C55

Cultivating time was the cheapest. There was no mistaking this statement.

When Li Yi put down the sword in his hand, the morning sun had already started rising and he walked down the mountain top.

Gradually, Chen Meng and Duanmu Qing woke up.

What surprised Li Yi was that they seemed to have forgotten the scene from last night.

This is good too.

Li Yi secretly heaved a sigh of relief, saving himself the trouble of finding an excuse.

An hour later, the three of them began their journey.

Then, Di Qing ran over to Li Yi's side. "I keep having this feeling that you're very strange, the Qi in your body is different from that of an ordinary person's, and the broken sword behind you is also very strange."

Li Yi's heart jumped, he glanced over, thinking that he saw through something.

Duanmu Qing continued: "You are a Talisman Master? Or a Martial Cultivator? "

Swoosh!

Suddenly, an arrow pierced through the air with extreme killing intent.

Chen Meng raised his head, just as he was about to take out the talisman, Li Yi's sword cut the arrow in half.

"Hurry up and leave." Chen Meng seemed to have sensed something and said anxiously.

These were the robbers floating around in the Mount Daliang. They specialized in killing cultivators that intruded into the Mount Daliang, stealing all the resources from the cultivators.

Actually, it wasn't that the robbers were frightening or powerful, but rather their numbers. Usually when they came and went, there would be at least ten or twenty of them.

Without even looking back, the three of them advanced at full speed.

A dozen breaths later, a group of men in worn-out armor had caught up to them.

Among them, the leader was a middle-aged man with a knife scar on his face. His gaze was cold and his entire person looked very sinister.

Several hours later, the three of them fled to a low-lying area. Sensing that there were no pursuers behind them, they stopped, panting heavily.

"How much longer?" Li Yi said.

"It's far away!" The one who replied was not Chen Meng, but Duanmu Qing. Very clearly, he had also come for the Heavenly Talisman.

"Dad left me with a general direction, he didn't tell me the exact address." Chen Meng gasped for breath.

"Don't worry, I have the exact address." Duanmu Qing grinned and said proudly: "How is it? "You didn't lose out by forming a team with me, did you?"

Crash! *

Dozens of arrows were shot at the same time. They were fast and powerful.

Chen Meng and Duanmu Qing took out their charms at the same time and slashed out with their swords.

He had blocked most of the arrows, but there were still seven or eight that managed to pierce through. The two arrows brushed past Li Yi's shoulders, and one of the arrows pierced into his left arm.

Chen Meng and Duanmu Qing also had trouble escaping, they were both shot by the arrow.

Soon after, the fierce-looking man brought a group of people to surround the three of them.

The sinister man swept his gaze coldly over the three of them, and in the end, stopped behind Li Yi: "Interesting."

Chen Meng, Duanmu Qing, and Li Yi had their backs to each other as they vigilantly watched this group of uninvited guests.

The man joked, "Give up resisting! Resisting will only make your deaths more painful. "

Chen Meng raised his head, opened his eyes and muttered: "I never know what it means to give up." As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly took out two talismans and took them out.

Two illusions appeared, and like two war gods, they charged towards the fierce-looking man.

Duanmu Qing was also releasing talismans, it was a gigantic Demonic Beast.

The sinister man laughed: "Rank two Talisman Master s, rank three Talisman Master s, are very powerful. It's a pity that the power of the talismans are useless against us."

The twenty plus people also revealed smiles. Their steps were unwavering, and they had no intention of resisting as they stood here.

When the power of the talismans of the two of them made contact with them, a formidable strength fluctuation burst out, blocking all of the talismans' power.

Spiritual Weapon Armor.

Chen Meng and Duanmu Qing's face changed.

Spiritual Weapon s were extremely rare, and each one of them had a high value. The Spiritual Weapon Armor was even more so so, a set of armor would at least need to be worth a few hundred thousand primeval stones.

In fact, in the South Zhan Continent, Spiritual Weapon armor was priceless.

However, these twenty odd men in front of him, each of them was a formidable force to be reckoned with.

The sinister man ridiculed: "To be honest, we have not really displayed any of these twenty odd sets of Spiritual Weapon armor yet!"

Chen Meng paused for a moment before deciding, "This is not the Spiritual Weapon armor, but the demon armor. This kind of armor is able to greatly nullify the power of talismans and divine abilities, but it cannot be nullified by the power of martial arts."

The man laughed, "That's right, this is Demon Weapon Armor, but so what? You are both Talisman Master, so the outcome is already decided. "

Chen Meng and Duanmu Qing looked at each other as they retreated together.

Li Yi was stunned, he turned to look at the two of them, in panic, what did they mean? Did they think that by relying on the broken sword in their hands, they would be able to force back more than twenty people?

Seeing this scene, over twenty people burst out laughing.

The man looked at the huge black sword behind him and smiled, "I'll give you a chance. Pick anyone you want. If you defeat him, I will let a friend of yours go."

Li Yi opened his eyes wide, as if to say, why not let me go?

"Choose me, I'm the weakest."

"Choose me, I'm the weakest."

"Young man, don't be in such a hurry. Look carefully and then choose."

"Shut up, you idiots. You made me cry."

The twenty plus men were all tall and sturdy, strong, and tall. Their faces did not show any signs of anger, and they were suffused with a baleful aura. Just by looking at them, one could imagine how terrifying they were.

Furthermore, most of their realms were around the 5th Heavenly Layer. Compared to Li Yi's, the disparity was too big.

Li Yi weakly swept over, looking at the pairs of expectations, hunger like thirst, with his burning gaze, he felt as if he was part of a pack of wolves.

Taking a deep breath, he carefully asked, "Do you mean what you say? As long as I can defeat one person, I will let one of my friends go? " With his current strength, it should not be difficult for him to defeat a second stage sect master. As long as Chen Meng leaves this place, he could find a chance to leave once more. As for Duanmu Qing, he could not care about it anymore, he could only pray for good fortune!

The man's gaze was deep, the corners of his mouth still raised, he did not say a word, and just looked at Li Yi.

Li Yi took a deep breath again, stabilising his mind, he looked at a burly middle aged man and said: "I want to challenge you."

With that said, the man was stunned. More than twenty people suddenly quieted down, and immediately afterwards, bursts of laughter echoed in the air.

Behind him, Chen Meng and Duanmu Qing also started to get anxious.

In a team of more than 20 people, there were a few whose limbs were not sane. Everyone thought that he would choose those people as his challenge target, but no one expected that he chose a sane person.

Perhaps it was because he felt that the man's cultivation level was rather low?

But to them who lived in the Mount Daliang all year round, their realm had long been unable to measure their true strength.

A burly man walked out with a grin on his face. "Choosing me was your biggest mistake."

Li Yi did not say anything, gripped his sword hilt tightly and rushed forward.