Chapter 313

Nanze mountain canyon.

The huge bonfire in the middle of the fire at the moment seems to be a little swaying under the night wind. As time goes on, the firewood around the bonfire is gradually burned out, so the light is not as bright as before, but with a trace of dark color.

Surrounded by a group of elite disciples of xuesha Pavilion, Li Hechao drank a little and became more and more excited. After taking a sip of wine from the wine jar, Li Hechao pursed his mouth, looked around Li for a moment, and said in surprise, "Hey, what about Zhu Liangjun, who has been there for so long and hasn't come back yet."

"Elder martial brother Li, I think elder martial brother Zhu has drunk too much. I don't know where to lie and hide. I dare not come to drink." Said the long, thin, monkey like young man with a smile.

As soon as the young man's words came out, the disciples of xuesha Pavilion around him burst into laughter, and even Li Hechao burst out laughing.

"Boom."

An invisible momentum suddenly diffused in the canyon, followed by a breath of spiritual cultivation of elixir realm, and the fluctuation of spiritual power instantly penetrated the canyon.

Li Hechao's face suddenly changed, and his whole body's wine sense suddenly came to his senses. When he saw that the spiritual power wave was spread from a secret place, he suddenly understood something. However, he thought that it was Zhu Liangjun who was greedy for the beauty of the woman and couldn't help using it.

Those drunken disciples of xuesha Pavilion were immediately awakened by the fluctuation of the spiritual power. They were in the valley to protect the passage of the same mountain belly. Now they suddenly have the spirit power fluctuation. Naturally, they dare not be careless. After all, they have already known that yaolu mountain, the enemy of xuesha Pavilion, has been around for a long time. What's more, this incident is very important. It is related to the life and death of the sect. The leader of the cabinet has already given a death order. Therefore, these disciples dare not be careless about the slightest disturbance.

"Elder martial brother Li, what's the situation? Would you like to go and have a look at it?" One of his disciples, Li Shishen, asked. Looking at the secret prison 100 meters away. Not only he, but also the other disciples of xuesha Pavilion looked at the direction over there. The spirit power of his body had been running slowly, and he was ready to deal with accidents at any time.

"Well, let's go. Let's go and have a look. I think it's mostly Zhu Liangjun who can't help the following thing. Even the people I dedicate to my master dare to understand. " Li Hechao's voice is a little unpleasant to say.

However, as soon as the voice dropped, his pupils shrank, because he suddenly felt something was wrong. His face became tense immediately. Then he cried out, because of the tension, his voice became sharper.

"The fluctuation of spiritual power is not the breath of Zhu Liangjun at all. It doesn't have the breath of our blood evil Pavilion. Enemy attack

The disciples of xuesha Pavilion all around immediately changed their faces. One by one, their spiritual powers were running in an instant, and their auras were blooming. Everyone's magic weapon is in hand.

"Haha, now I find it's too late." A faint voice came from the air, which shocked Li Hechao and others, and quickly looked up into the air.

There was a young man with red lips and white teeth standing in the sky. With a faint smile on his face, he opened his mouth and said that the boy stepped on the flying sword and held an octagonal mirror the size of a palm in his left hand. It was song Yuansheng.

There are three figures beside the boy. A figure was cold and cold, with a long ice blue flying sword on her feet. She swayed and swayed, and her long dress was like a flower floating in the air. At the moment, the woman's face looked down coldly.

There is also a girl with empty hands and relaxed expression. She steps on a wooden sword and looks down at them with lovely eyes. Although the girl only steps on a wooden sword, looking at the surrounding luster is obviously not an ordinary wooden sword.

The last figure was a little weaker than the other three. He was wearing black brocade, carrying a simple scabbard and stepping on a long blue and white flying sword with cold feeling. At the moment, he was frowning and looking at them badly.

All of them are not weak in breath, and their aura is particularly dazzling in the night. This makes Li Hechao like a cave falling into the ice. Look at the appearance of the imperial sword, three of them are much higher than him. Unexpectedly, there are three Yuanying realms, and one is as good as him.

This makes tramp feel miserable. He is young and has been drinking so much. It's no wonder that he has lost his sight. No one can imagine that a few young disciples of yaolu mountain are not disciples of yaolu mountain. After so many years of hard work, he knows that he can't teach such disciples from the details of yaolu mountain.

Thinking of this, Li Hechao's heart suddenly had some hope. The body shape explodes, sends out a blood color thick light, imperial sword to the air, looking at the four people in front of him carefully asked, "I don't know who these people are." At this time, some disciples of xuesha Pavilion, with all kinds of magic weapons, stepped into the void and stood behind Li Hechao.

"The man who will kill you!" After Zhao Jiuge finished this speech, he stamped his right foot and stood in the void with his right hand lifted. The sword of "Hanming" fell into the palm of his hand.

Later, he could not help but wave the sword directly, and the silver light splashed everywhere. The sword is full of vitality, and goes directly to Li Hechao and his disciples in xuehege behind him. After killing Zhu Liangjun in the past, the four directly killed some disciples of xuesha Pavilion guarding the gorge by Royal swords, and then made a circle to reach them.Song Rujing had already held back his anger. Seeing that Zhao Jiuge took the lead, he did not want to lag behind. In his hands, a pair of green Ruyi, which was two feet in size, was green and bright in color.

This magic weapon is called "Bi Tian Ruyi". It is a powerful spirit tool, and it is deeply loved by song Rujing. Because they are proficient in everything, such as Taoism, array and sword, she and song Yuansheng have different abilities. This is not the same pattern as other sects.

As soon as song Rujing's white tender palm was lifted up at will, the green light rolled up one by one, just like a small silk thread, and instantly went away to the disciples of xuesha Pavilion on the ground. Each ray of light had a peaceful breath, and cooperated with song Rujing's real strength in the late Yuan Dynasty, he directly crushed and wiped out the seven or eight xuesha Pavilion disciples on the ground.

The seven or eight xuesha Ge disciples who didn't rise to the sky were weak and superior to others. Song Rujing, a girl, couldn't even resist. You know, now her strength can give full play to the real power of spiritual weapons.

As soon as Zhao Jiuge's eyes see song Rujing's hand, he can't help but smack his tongue. This strength is even more abnormal than that girl in gauze.

Li Hechao was shocked and angry when he saw that seven or eight of his disciples died in a flash. The number of them in the xuesha Pavilion sect was not large, and they died at once. What's more, he couldn't resist the three yuanyingjing. All the elders were at the foot of the mountain. Now the only thing he wanted was to delay waiting for the master to come up.

There is no time to take into account other, because Zhao Jiuge's sword spirit has already crisscrossed against them.

"Come with me." Li Hechao, with a loud drink, took the lead and pinched his hands.

A group of blood aura appeared, and then the air was filled with a strong smell of blood type. Some of the disciples behind Li Hechao also did the same action. Others who were too late to move directly picked up the magic weapon in their hands and directly rolled the aura against Zhao Jiuge's sword spirit.

After that, a strong blood aura appeared in front of Li Hechao, and the blood aura was still gathering. As soon as the sword Qi touched the blood light, Zhao Jiuge obviously felt that he could not move. It seemed that there was a sticky feeling that made the sword Qi unable to display its sharp edge.

Zhao Jiuge was a little surprised, thinking that the methods of these evil spirits were too strange. No wonder so many monks lost their nature and were willing to take this road because of their fast training speed and strong strength. Under the same cultivation, the strength of demons is much stronger than them.

Then Li Hechao's mind moved, and the bloody aura with the fishy wind and the aura from those magic weapons attacked Zhao Jiuge instead. Zhao Jiuge can't resist for a moment. After all, he's just a middle-term cultivation in the spirit elixir realm, facing more than a dozen people.

Song Yuansheng and Lin Prajna were not ready to fight. Instead, they looked at the exit of the tunnel leading to the foot of the mountain not far away, because they faintly felt that the monk with yuanyingjing cultivation had come up. But at the moment to see this appearance, Zhao Jiuge can not help but have to move.

Eye movement. Lin Prajna's slender and slender hand directly held the life flying sword in his hand, and used the hundred flower sword. Suddenly, the pink sword light with virtual shadow cut towards the bloody light.

Song Yuansheng's flying sword still stepped on his feet, and his left hand turned. The eight edged mirror that had been lying quietly in the palm of his hand immediately faced down.

The eight edged mirror is black and white and brown yellow. The outer layer of the mirror is brown yellow, showing eight sides. On each side, there are spiritual lines flowing, while in the middle is black and white, with a circle of edges painted to wrap the mirror with ink.

The mirror is called the eight edged magic mirror. Although it is only a lower level spirit tool, it has more significant effect on dealing with these evil spirits that absorb people's blood essence.

At the urging of song Yuansheng, as soon as the spirit power was infused into the "eight edged magic mirror", a bright and thorough light column suddenly shone on the surface of the mirror surface, when the light column shone to the blood color and aura. The sticky and bloody light suddenly melted, just like a glacier meeting the sun.

However, after a moment of ablation, it became extremely slow. With the help of song Yuansheng, Baihua sword Qi immediately smashed the aura of those magic weapons. And at this time, the blood color aura was completely ablated.

Nevertheless, Lin Prajna and song Yuansheng frown slightly. They both feel the special attribute of the spiritual power as Zhao Jiuge did just now, which is more difficult to deal with.

When Li Hechao saw that the two monks of yuanyingjing were broken by the two monks of yuanyingjing, he was shocked. At the same time, there was some despair. Just when he did not know what to do, a voice suddenly rang through the quiet night sky, and immediately let Li Hechao show his happy face.

"Ha ha ha ha, it's rare to see these top cauldrons. I'm really lucky today."

The sound was loud, wrapped by spiritual power, from far to near, so that the whole Canyon could be clearly heard, and the three figures came from the exit of the tunnel.

The three spiritual lights flashed in the void, came to the middle of the canyon, and also stood in the void.

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