Cultivation of immortality in the family

Chapter 97 Eight Dragons Escape from the Wood

There was a lot of singing and dancing in Luoxia Island, and they had no idea that there was a beast watching covetously outside.

And in an unnamed cave on the island, when looking from the outside, it is completely dark. Just taking a look at it makes me feel an inexplicable chill in my heart.

Inside the cave, the lights were bright, and seven or eight beautiful beauties were naked, their jade bodies spread across the soft couch.

Among them, there was a female cultivator who was in the late stage of Qi training. Although she had a bright smile, there was always a trace of imperceptible melancholy on her face.

Due to excessive supplementation, the skin on her body no longer has much luster, and even her state is in danger, as if she will fall from the late stage of Qi training at any time.

In the past ten years, in order to improve her cultivation as quickly as possible, she could only take a large amount of pills. As a result, her foundation was weak and she had long lost her room for advancement.

If her cultivation level drops, she will never have the chance to reach the later stage of Qi training in this life.

However, in her current situation, even in the late stage of Qi training, she is like someone else's plaything. Life and death depend on the other person's thoughts, so what does it matter.

She held on until now just to see the day when this evil devil would be rectified.

But she didn't know when the day she was looking forward to would come.

This is the hiding place of the foundation-building monk Xiao He.

Ever since he failed to break through, he has been depressed.

However, in order to fulfill the agreement with the Guo family, and also for the distant golden elixir dream in his heart, he had to rush here in advance, recovering from his injuries while waiting for an opportunity to find the entrance.

It is said that in more than ten years, that entrance will be opened for a short period of time.

Unfortunately, he has been searching here for more than half a year, but he has found nothing.

Therefore, he could only vent his anger in other ways.

After taking supplements for most of the night, Xiao He felt that his injuries were much better. As for the situation of these female cultivators, he didn't care at all. This was a world where the strong were respected, and the weak had the power to control life and death.

Suddenly, a series of explosion sounds came from outside, followed by the earth shaking in the cave.

Xiao He felt something bad, but he reacted very quickly, put on his clothes in a hurry, and went straight to the cave entrance, ignoring the furnace cauldrons who were lying under him just now.

When he opened the concealment formation and looked outside, he saw that Luoxia Mountain's protective formation had been bombarded and was in danger.

One after another, dazzling rays of light were emitted from a sea spirit treasure ship not far away, accurately bombarding the weak points of the formation.

In an instant, with a burst of shattering sounds, the mountain gate formation that Luoxia Mountain was proud of was torn apart like cloth.

The entire mountain gate building is completely exposed.

However, the firepower on the Hai Lingbao ship was still fierce. One spiritual cannon after another destroyed the pavilions and pavilions. The monks fled in all directions and the scene became a mess.

As they pushed each other, some of the monks were directly bombarded to a bloody pulp and died on the spot, including many monks who were in the late stages of Qi training.

Seeing this kind of formation, Xiao He's intuition must be that his whereabouts must have been exposed. I'm afraid Luoxiamen just suffered a disaster.

Fortunately, he had always been cautious and hid alone in an unknown cave. Otherwise, it would have taken a lot more effort to escape under such a bombardment of firepower.

He knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he quickly took out a spiritual boat and pretended to run away.

At this moment, a sharp sword light came from the side and greeted Xiao He.

"You can't run away."

Xiao He opened his mouth and vomited, and a bone-chilling spiritual weapon flying sword flew out, directly blocking the menacing sword light.

At this time, he looked across and saw two monks standing on the top of the mountain.

"It's you!" Xiao He recognized these two as the Su family not far away.

The person in front of him is a foundation-building monk like him. This person is Su Xian, the head of the Su family.

Standing behind him was a body cultivator from the Su family, possessing the fourth level of body refining combat power.

His good disciple misjudged the strength of the Su family, and eventually capsized in the gutter and died under the Golden Bell Talisman.

"Could it be that you are determined to defeat our master and apprentice!" Xiao He looked indifferent.

Today is different from the past. He had already broken through to the foundation building stage more than 20 years ago. Even if he failed to successfully advance to the middle stage of foundation building, his skills were definitely not comparable to those of the Five Yin scholars.

Even though Su Xian was also a Foundation Establishment monk, he was still in the early stages of Foundation Establishment, so the gap between the two was huge.

"Since you guys are in a hurry to die, it's time to settle the old and new accounts together!"

Xiao He originally thought it was someone from Qingxuan Sect, but he didn't expect that it was just the two people in front of him blocking the way.

In this case, then his disciple's hatred will be settled at the same time.

Xiao He's eyes were cold, and he pointed his hand, and the cold light sword floating in front of him turned into a streak, and rolled directly towards the two of them.

His swordsmanship is cold and vicious, which often scares his opponents. In addition, this cold light sword has been warmed up for so long, and it has been promoted to a middle-grade spiritual weapon one step ahead of schedule.

Just now, Su Xian failed to hit the target, so he called back the Zimu Qiqiao Sword.

As soon as he saw the sword light coming, he immediately rushed towards it.

The swords clashed, and a cold force came through. Su Xian felt that the temperature nearby was a little colder.

Su Mu moved his body and floated to the side, trying to stay away from the scope of the sword light.

I saw him tapping his toes, holding a gun in both hands, and like an arrow from the string, he struck Xiao He in the head.

Xiao He already knew that Su Mu was a body cultivator, so how dare he let him get close to him.

He flicked it a few times with one hand, and several ice picks went straight towards Sum Mu.

Su Mu flicked the spear head, and the ice pick shattered.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao He once again distanced himself from Su Mu.

In this way, while Xiao He was fighting with Su Xian, he also focused on dealing with Su Mu's fight.

With the combined efforts of Su Xian and Su Xian, they were unable to do anything to each other.

However, Xiao He wanted to leave the two of them behind and escape alone, but he couldn't.

The two sides went back and forth, and the fight lasted for a quarter of an hour.

Compared with this side, the battle at Luoxia Gate was much simpler and rougher.

After two or three rounds of bombing, almost all the buildings on the island were blown down, and there were many casualties, especially those who were in the middle stage of Qi training and below, almost all of them were killed or injured.

Seeing others fleeing in all directions and their targets scattered, the Su family elites could no longer rely on the spiritual energy cannon and had no choice but to leave the ship and land on the island.

The remaining remnants of the Luoxia Sect can almost all be regarded as strong opponents, so in the late stage of Qi training, all the monks came ashore, and everyone formed two-by-two groups to help each other and prevent the other party from jumping over the wall.

For desperadoes, they can do anything, and their methods are so ruthless that no monks from the Su family can match them.

Before the attack on the island, the Su family had already made preparations in this regard, so there was no rush. Everything was in order and moving towards the situation expected by the Su family.

The only variable is Xiao He.

I have to say that Xiao He's strength is really not bad.

In particular, he has the qualification of Ice Spirit Root, and he is so proficient in the use of ice magic that Su Mu can hardly get close to him.

Fortunately, Su Mu's uncle and nephew had an excellent tacit understanding after so many times of cooperation.

Either Su Xian will be the main attacker, or Su Mu will be the main attacker. The two people are confused about what they are and what they are. However, considering Xiao He's strong energy, the two of them did not dare to fight a protracted war, so they had to find another way.

In fact, the best way to turn the tide of the battle is to take out the Golden Bell Talisman.

Once this talisman comes out, Xiao He will be unable to resist.

However, unlike the Wuyin scholar who had just broken through, Xiao He was extremely difficult to deal with. With just one of them, the opponent would have escaped long before he could activate the talisman.

Furthermore, Xiao He must already know that the Su family has a talisman, and it will also not have the effect of surprising him.

At this time, fish belly white appeared on the horizon, and the warring parties were still in a stalemate.

This mountain forest has almost been razed to the ground.

Not only Su Mu was anxious, Xiao He was also restless.

He didn't expect that the two of them would be so difficult to deal with, especially this physique, with his quick movements and accurate spear skills. He could break his second-level spell with his spear skills alone.

"They have the home advantage and it's not a good place to stay for long."

Xiao He glanced at Su Mu and had a plan in mind.

I thought I could easily deal with the two of them, but I didn't expect that I would have to use my backhand.

However, if both of them can be killed, this back-up man can continue to be hidden and can be used again next time.

The next moment, Xiao He thought, and the cold light sword turned into two, two into four, four into eight, and in the blink of an eye, a flying sword turned into one hundred and twenty-eight silver needles.

These silver needles were bone-chilling, stabbing towards Su Xian like a shower of pear blossoms.

Su Xian was shocked and flew back. At the same time, he deployed several defensive spells in front of him. Moreover, he felt that it was not safe enough, so he sacrificed all the high-grade defensive magic weapons that he had commonly used before.

There was a change over there. Su Mu felt that this was a rare opportunity and took advantage of the situation to rush forward and further shorten the distance between him and Xiao He.

At the same time, he used the tip of his spear to fire out several divine beams, heading straight for Xiao He.

Anyway, no matter how fast he is, he cannot be faster than the sword light. It is better to use the previous move to surround Wei and save Zhao, allowing Xiao He to return to defense in time.

Unexpectedly, Xiao He not only had no intention of stopping, but instead leaned towards Su Mu.

During the action, Xiao He opened his mouth and blew, and eight rays of green light came over his head.

Green light was arranged in front of and around Su Mu, growing in the wind and turning into a cage.

The cage was getting tighter and tighter, and the blue light inside was crisscrossing, binding Su Mu easily.

No matter how much he struggled, the green light was very resilient, without even a trace of shaking.

"I'll deal with you after I deal with the other one." Xiao He watched as Su Mu was gradually overwhelmed by the green light, like a little moth caught in a spider web, gradually losing his ability to resist.

Who would have thought that a casual cultivator like him who was aspiring to the late stage of foundation building, or even the golden elixir stage, would be willing to spend his true energy and precious time on cultivating two spiritual weapons at the same time, and both of them were at the mid-level level. .

This middle-grade spiritual weapon of his is called the Eight Dragon Escape Wooden Stake. It is a high-quality spiritual weapon that combines binding and defense.

He usually only uses it for defense.

In fact, it can also defend in reverse, turning into a cage to cover the opponent.

However, it has a bigger hidden danger, that is, when you want to cover the other party, you cannot be too far away. Otherwise, with the sensitive reaction of the foundation-building monks, the green light will escape early before it can close up.

Once the blue light closes, it is like falling into a swamp. The more you struggle, the stronger the binding force becomes.

Not far away, Su Xian was struggling to cope with more than a hundred silver needles.

In front of him, those defensive spells were completely vulnerable. Even the top-grade defensive magic weapons were riddled with holes and were about to be scrapped.

Seeing Xiao He walking over slowly, Su Mu felt something was wrong.

"You are wrong because you should not underestimate me!"

In Xiao He's view, the outcome is now decided.

Without Su Mu as his opponent, Su Xian is just like a chicken and a dog that can be destroyed easily.

Suddenly, a sword energy struck from behind, slashing at Xiao He with lightning speed.

Because the distance was too close, Xiao He just realized that when he wanted to dodge, the sword energy had already passed through his body.

In an instant, Xiao He felt as if his lower dantian had been pierced by a sharp knife. The energy and mana in his body surged out, and a sense of powerlessness followed.

His knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground, suddenly fainting.

In an instant, he seemed to have fallen from the sky. What was originally a must-win battle suddenly became a complete defeat.

However, he was no longer able to think about this.

As Xiao He was severely injured, his two middle-grade spiritual weapons suddenly lost control and fell to the ground slumped.

Su showed a shocked expression, and his eyes seemed to have not yet recovered from the state of panic.

"Gengjin sword energy?"

Su Xian originally had a golden spirit root, so he was very familiar with this sword energy and recognized it immediately.

"Uncle Qi, have you finished your training?" Su Xian asked doubtfully after subduing Xiao He.

At this time, Su Mu's face looked a little pale.

He had just used Xinghai's power of deduction to barely use the unfinished Gengjin Sword Qi, which had already injured his lungs.

However, seeing Xiao He being severely injured by himself and almost losing his cultivation, everything seemed worth it.

I didn't expect that the power of Gengjin sword energy would be so great.

Seeing that Su Mu seemed to have paid a huge price, Su Xian did not continue to ask questions, but began to clean the battlefield.

While Xiao He was unconscious, Su Xian launched the soul-searching technique without thinking, trying to read as much information as possible from the other party's memory.

After a lot of work, Xiao He was frothing at the mouth, and blood oozed from his ears and eyes. It looked like his sea of ​​consciousness had been severely damaged.

As Su Xian retracted his hand, Xiao He's body went limp and he was already dead.

Su Xian didn't even look at the other person. From the other person's memory, this person was not only full of evil, but at least he had done all kinds of bad things.

Just letting him die silently would be an advantage to the other party.

Su Xian directly fired a burst of innate real fire, burning the opponent to ashes.

Since he used the forbidden soul-searching technique, he must not leave any traces for others to grasp.

As for Xiao He's valuables, they had already been taken away by him.

Just the two middle-grade spiritual weapons on the surface are worth at least 17,000 to 8,000 spiritual stones.

However, compared with these tangible things, the value of some information in Xiao He's memory is absolutely immeasurable, especially when it involves some of Lei Ze's secrets.

Ren Qingxuanmen never imagined that the small Su family could capture a foundation-building monk alive.

(End of this chapter)