Chapter 168

"It's very simple. I can let Taoist friends out, but correspondingly, Taoist friends need to help me catch someone."

"Who?"

"That's the third boundary friar Yang Xuan invited by Jiang Huangxin."

"Oh?"

Zhao Hu raised his eyebrows and was surprised. He couldn't help asking, "why, why, does that man have a complaint with you?"

"You don't have to worry about it. Just say whether you agree or not. Don't blame me for not reminding you that the situation of Qi Fengguo is very bad now."

Li Lao didn't answer his question, but said with a smile.

Zhao Hu's eyes flickered, glanced at the body of old Zhuang not far away, and suddenly smiled: "how about this, Li Daoyou? Since you have left the state of Jiang, how about joining the state of Qi Feng?"

"Hey hey, Taoist friends, don't move those. Think carefully. With this magic mirror in hand, the sky is wide. Where can I go?"

"Ha ha! That's reasonable. In that case, it's what you say."

Zhao Hu laughed and nodded immediately after pondering.

Li Lao, who was also Jie Jie, smiled, pinched two Dharma Seals and said something in his mouth. After a while, the golden light from the Dharma mirror suddenly dimmed down. After the mirror turned in the air, it flew into his hands.

Seeing the lifting of the ban, Zhao Hu immediately rubbed his wrist and looked at old Li. After a long time, there was no action after all.

At this time, it is a good thing for Qi Fengguo. The most important thing is that with the magic mirror in hand, he may not be able to take old Li. Even if he can win, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort.

If things are as they say, his first priority now is to get back to the battlefield, not delay here.

Thinking about it, Zhao Hu immediately said, "Li Daoyou, let's go. I'm not a renegade. I'll help you take down the guy surnamed Yang first."

Old Li carefully looked at the mirror in his hand. After a long time, he nodded.

First, he went to the body of old Zhuang, bowed down and took out a storage bag from his waist.

The old Zhuang was disturbed by his attack first, and then hurt by Zhao Hu's sword. He was mentally confused. In this case, he was bitten by a highly poisonous thing and had no resistance. Now he is dead.

"Alas, old Zhuang, old Zhuang, if you know better, give me this mirror directly. I can't say I can still save your life!"

He sighed, pointed out, shot a fire and fell on the body. He burned it in more than a dozen breaths.

After pinning Zhuang Lao's storage bag to his waist, Li Lao turned to Zhao Hu and said, "Zhao Daoyou, old man, take a step first and try if you can sneak an attack. How about you come back later?"

"There's no need to do this. Do Taoist friends believe in my strength? It's just a friar in the early stage of the third realm. Don't you and I get it together?"

Zhao Hu laughed and immediately flew out towards the middle of the plain, followed by Li Lao.

With the passage of time, the battlefield became more and more bloody.

At this time, the battle between the two sergeants has entered a white heat, the bodies can be seen everywhere, and the blood seeps into the dry ground through the Yellow weeds.

Here, the least important thing is to kill people.

This is human purgatory.

Compared with the fighting of ordinary sergeants, the mutual understanding between friars is much slower. For such a long time, most friars are still entangled and fight together.

So is Yang Xuan.

The man's Beiming tortoise shell is extremely hard and flexible. In the absence of attack means, it is difficult to bypass it and attack the back himself.

The man was in the same situation. His attacks were basically blocked by Yang Xuan with a silver shield, which did not pose a great threat to him.

However, although the two sides are still very close to each other, with the continuous consumption of spiritual power, the man did have a faint color.

Even if he had been holding a spirit stone in his hand all the way to supplement himself, he was still dumped by Yang Xuan in the depth of spirit power.

At this time, Yang Xuan, whether in the purity or total amount of spiritual power, was much higher than the friars of the same level. The man's spiritual power had been consumed almost, but he only used 30%.

This is the reason why I spent a lot of spiritual power to fight the Beiming tortoise shell at the beginning.

At this time, the function of absorbing spirit beads was undoubtedly revealed. Its absorption speed was not obvious at ordinary times, but once it was put into a protracted war, it was like a magic weapon.

Yang Xuan looked at the opposite side of the tired face, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Although this person's defense means are annoying, the good thing is that his cultivation is weak and it is difficult to last long.

He raised his immortal sword, and several blue half arcs rushed out with gusts of wind.

"Damn it, did this guy secretly take any elixir to restore spiritual power? Why can he make such a strong attack!"

Opposite Yang Xuan, the man frowned, gritted his teeth and said, his face full of unwilling color.

At this time, the water blue light curtain covered by his conjoined watch disappeared, just to minimize the consumption of spiritual power.

While maintaining the tortoise shell and resisting Yang Xuan's attack, he held the spirit stone and continued to restore his spirit power. However, recovery is just a drop in the bucket compared with consumption.

Yang Xuan's attack became more and more fierce, but his running speed of tortoise shell became more and more slow. A few green lights made him in a hurry, and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Taoist friend, stop now. You just need to step back. I won't hurt you."

Yang Xuan suddenly said, looking at the man who was breathing, his momentum gushed out, forming a sharp contrast with it.

The other party is exhausted, but he is still at ease, and there is no need to say more about the victory or defeat.

The man was stunned, and the law decision held in one hand was also one of them.

After hesitating for a long time, he looked at Yang Xuan with a complex look, and then shook his head: "the kindness of Taoist friends is in my heart, but if you want to be bad for Qi Fengguo, please step over my body first."

With that, he looked ruthless and immediately took out a yellow paper symbol from his sleeve.

Just then, the change suddenly occurred.

I saw a red streamer suddenly appeared in the distant sky, with a magnificent spirit of killing, and rushed towards Yang Xuan in a flash.

Because he was in the battlefield, Yang Xuan's divine sense and the sense of heaven's eyes were all open. He immediately changed his face and hurriedly flashed aside. The red streamer immediately hit the ground.

"Boom!"

With a bang, a huge pit with a diameter of several meters suddenly appeared on the ground, in which there was a burst of black smoke.