Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 73
Li Xiangping walked with the wind for a while, and a small orchard appeared in front of him, surrounded by a brown wood fence, with some kumquats hanging on the branches of the fruit trees, which seemed to be the crops of a farmer.

"According to the footsteps, it has already penetrated into the territory of the Ji family. This family must be a farmer under the rule of the Ji family."

Li Xiangping fled all night, his face was very pale, the talisman in his hand dimmed, and it seemed that he had used up all of them.

Taking out the blue-gray dharma book from his bosom, Li Xiangping stroked it lightly, his eyes slightly closed, feeling that the old-fashioned aura was still far behind, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

But Lu Jiangxian in the mirror could see more clearly. The old Taoist forcibly suppressed the injury, took several pills, and forcibly stabilized his breath. His eyes were full of ferocity, and he flew in the direction of Li Xiangping on the shuttle.

"As long as this old man uses spells to absorb or attack me, I will pretend to counterattack naturally and kill him."

Lu Jiangxian frowned and watched for a while, seeing that the old Taoist had lost his left arm, his magic power was not flowing smoothly, and the remaining power of the dark light was still making trouble in his body, causing him to close his eyes and adjust his breath from time to time, so his speed naturally slowed down, but Still have to be faster than Li Xiangping.

"As long as you catch up, just catch up with that kid, beat him to death with one palm, grab that sword and leave."

In the old man's mind, anger, greed and reason repeatedly saw each other, and he said viciously in his heart:
"Holding this sword in the Fetal Breathing Realm has such power, and I can still get it in my hands. This person only used it this time and continued to escape instead of taking advantage of the victory to pursue the attack. Presumably this attack is very exhausting, and it won't be used for a while. gone."

The old man picked up the shuttle and slowly increased the speed. A village appeared in front of him. The orchard in front of him was planted with kumquat trees. The man was constantly speeding through the garden, and his feet were no longer protected by the wind. He must have used up all the talismans.

Li Xiangping turned his hands over and clasped the last talisman in the palm of his hand. This is a diamond talisman. After casting the spell, the skin and bones are like steel. It should be able to hit the old man a few times and fight to the death.

The old Taoist was slowly descending with the flying shuttle, but Li Xiangping turned around suddenly, and raised the blue-gray mirror in his hand again.

"Again?"

The old Taoist almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, twisted the flying shuttle abruptly, and landed on the branch crookedly, but saw Li Xiangping stopped with a sneer, leaning against the kumquat tree and looking at him.

"Good boy."

The old Taoist was not angry but happy, he slapped the storage bag to close the flying shuttle, and landed lightly on the ground, only to see that Li Xiangping had already rushed in front of him.

The old man didn't talk nonsense, he squeezed out a bright golden light from his hand, and hit Li Xiangping's chest straight.

Li Xiangping's body groaned, and there was a white soft light, trying to dispel the incoming golden light, the old man's spell swirled a few times in the soft light, and finally bombarded Li Xiangping's body.

"puff."

Li Xiangping's internal organs were shaken immediately, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the mirror in his hand came out, and it was about to fall crookedly on the ground.

The eyes of the old man were drawn away, and the white whiskers in his hand grew in the wind, like a big hand, he grabbed at Fajian.

A hint of ferocity flashed in Li Xiangping's eyes, taking advantage of the old man's attention being attracted by Fa Jian, he squeezed the golden light technique with his left hand, and was about to hit the old man on the head.

Lu Jiangxian in the mirror watched the layers of beards and hairs grabbing towards him, and for some reason, a strong sense of disgust suddenly rose in his heart, like a child who was overwhelmed picked up the chopsticks on the table and pointed straight at them. own eyes.

On the other hand, he secretly said:
"good chance!"

But I saw that Xumao just grabbed the mirror, and it bounced off one after another as if touching hot charcoal. The blue-gray mirror floated up as if it had been humiliated, standing a foot in the air, frequently swallowing white lights .

The twelve seal characters on the edge of the mirror shone one by one, and the scorching white light fluctuated like water waves on the mirror surface, shaking people's eyes, hanging quietly above the two of them like a small sun.

A sense of danger that was so strong that it made people shiver suddenly emerged in the hearts of the two of them. The strong coercion made Li Xiangping and Lao Dao unable to move, like a Quju whose pause button was pressed, and stood there blankly.

"broken!"

The old Taoist's heart suddenly thumped, and he thought to himself with great remorse:

"You shouldn't be using the fly whisk to catch that mirror!"

The old Taoist has practiced for many years, and he has also heard that some magical and unpredictable magic tools are very spiritual, and they must be respected. As motionless as a stone.

"It's bad, it's bad, this mirror is so miraculous? I'm afraid I violated the taboo of this green mirror."

Li Xiangping was about to slap a golden light technique on the top of the old man's head, but he was so shocked that he couldn't move. Seeing that Jianzi rose into the sky with a white light as described by his father and second brother on the night when he encountered the wolf demon, he immediately understood the old man Most likely triggered this Jianzi to attack spontaneously, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But I don't know what trick the old man used, the low voice of the old man sounded in Li Xiangping's ear:
"Little friend, the old man is as stupid as a pig. I didn't know that I violated that taboo, which caused this magic weapon to fight back against you and me. Also, I would like to ask you some ritual formulas to save me... There will be a big reward after the incident..."

Li Xiangping rolled his eyes fiercely in his heart, completely ignoring the old man's nonsense.

Lu Jiangxian looked at the old Taoist who couldn't move, and suddenly had a new understanding of his own strength, thinking silently:
"It turns out that if you condense the profound light of the Taiyin, as long as the distance is close enough, it can even deter Qi training and make it immobile."

With a sweep of his consciousness, Lu Jiangxian found that someone in this farmer had woken up, and a young man in ragged sackcloth was approaching on tiptoe, lying behind a tree and staring at the two of them carefully.

"Let's solve it quickly."

With a thought in his mind, the pure white sun's mysterious light poured down, and the old Taoist only had time to utter half a syllable from his throat, and it melted like snow together with the whisk.

"Clap."

A small kit fell on the ground, and the handle made of some kind of spiritual thing in the whisk was turned into a pool of light blue metal lumps, which fell lightly and delicately on the ground.

Then Lu Jiangxian slowly turned off the white light and floated quietly in the air.

Li Xiangping finally moved, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and fell softly to the ground.

Just as he was about to adjust his breath, he was hit hard on the head, staring at him for a moment, and he tried his best to turn over to look.

But he saw a young farmer in tattered sackcloth with a greedy and happy expression on his face, straddling Li Xiangping, holding a stone in his hand and throwing it at Li Xiangping overwhelmingly.

"Damn it! You are so courageous, you dare to pick up Xianxiu's leaks?"

Li Xiangping barely condensed the last trace of mana in his body, stretched out his left hand to block his stone, and groped the ground with his right hand for a long time. Seeing his dizziness and stares, he finally touched a branch with a golden light on it. Go to that boy.

The branch of the attached golden light technique was extremely sharp and pierced straight through the boy's neck. The boy's eyes froze for a moment, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, fell to the ground clutching his throat and struggled.

Li Xiangping collapsed on the ground, watching the boy struggling and thumping, fearing that he would attract someone again, he quickly grabbed the kit and the metal piece and put them in his arms, picked up the dharma book in the air, stood up staggeringly, and went to Run outside the village.

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