After the Sanxiu next to Li Xi saw that he was about to rush out, their faces changed drastically and they were shocked.

Although these three Yuan Spirit Sect cult cultivators clearly wanted to ransack Fang City, human nature dictated that there would always be people who imagined that after the other party was satisfied with the looting, they would be able to spare everyone's lives, even if they themselves knew that this was a luxury.

The casual cultivators did not have sufficient resources, no teachers to teach, and no peers to learn from, and every time they made a move, they basically fought to the death, fighting for something that seemed trivial in the eyes of the disciples of the great sects.

Although these people are also cultivated in their bodies, and their life expectancy is several times or even more than ten times that of ordinary people, they live in a dangerous and fearful environment all day long, which leads to their extremely indifferent and selfish personalities.

On the other hand, they are also the most realistic group of people, this world is like this, the strong can treat the weak unscrupulously, grab if they want, kill if they want to kill, and the weak eat the strong.

This young man who was only in the Qi refining period dared to take the initiative to stand up and provoke these three evil stars, which was completely self-defeating.

If you want to die, you don't have to worry about it, what should we do if you annoy these fierce and vicious cultivators?

A fat black and fat male cultivator in the early stage of foundation building was the first to react in the casual cultivation, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop, come back quickly!"

"No! This fellow Daoist should not be impulsive, quickly retreat...!!"

Before the sentence was finished, the man was like a male duck who had been choked by the neck, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and before they could see what was happening, Li Xi had disappeared in place.

At the same time, a scorching pure yang sword qi swept by, and the five figures on the opposite side instantly turned into ten petals, and blood organs were scattered all over the ground, exuding a rich and pungent smell of blood.

The Yuan Ling Sect cult cultivator in the middle of the Jindan period saw that the situation was not good in advance, and frantically ran the Flying Ghost Escape Method, and bursts of gloomy wind and mist appeared on his body, and he suddenly retreated to a hundred zhang away.

Although he was able to save his life, at this moment, his eyes were round, his eyeballs bulged, and he seemed to see some incredible picture, his face was full of disbelief, and then a sharp pain hit his chest, which made him scream involuntarily:

"Ah~"

Everyone only then discovered that the black robe on the chest of the Jindan Evil Cultivator had been stained with blood, revealing a hideous wound, and at this time, the wound was still sizzling with the residual pure yang sword qi.

Only one sword

! The three people who were still arrogant just now were killed and one wounded, and none of the three corpse puppets around them were spared, and all of them were completely wiped out!

The surviving Jindan stage evil cultivator couldn't even care about healing his injuries at this time, and hurriedly begged for mercy:

"It's me who has no eyes and no beads, and I offended Your Excellency, and the junior is Liu Hesheng, the true disciple of the Yuan Ling Sect, please open the net and let the junior leave...!!

"" Now there are many of my fellow sects of the Yuan Ling Sect in Dongjin Mountain, if Your Excellency can spare my life, the younger generation will guarantee that the Yuan Ling Sect will never trouble you, and if you break your oath, you will be punished by heaven!"

As soon as these words came out, many of the scattered cultivators who were stunned on the spot were even more frightened, and some even knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed to the young man.

On weekdays, they rarely even see Jindan Zhenjun, let alone the legendary Yuanying Zhenjun.

At this time, even Li Xi was a little stunned, and when he came to his senses, he found that the other party actually recognized him as a Yuanying True Monarch, which made him a little ridiculous.

The guarantee of the demon of the Yuan Spirit Sect, whoever believes in it is a fool!

Li Xi didn't say a word, he pointed out, and a ball of heavenly fire instantly pierced the void and hit the center of the person's eyebrows.

"Not good!"

The evil cultivator in the middle of the golden pill was so frightened that his soul was frightened, and he hurriedly took out a small black flag and blocked it in front of him, and under the wave, countless dark red vines poked out of the flag, these vines had a rotten aura, and when they looked closely, they were actually composed of blood, pus, and flesh and bones, which looked evil and treacherous.

However, after those flesh and bone vines encountered the Qinglian True Fire, they couldn't even resist for a moment, just like a candle met a red-hot piece of iron, and disappeared with a snort, and then the blazing heavenly fire directly burned through his eyebrows, and there was no residue left of his burning from top to bottom.

"Ding! The host helps the needy, acts chivalrous and righteous, kills the evil cultivators, and has a popularity value of +5000"

The death of the three Yuan Ling Sect cultivators did not make the atmosphere of the scene relaxed, and the faces of those scattered cultivators were even more frightened, and they all bowed their heads, not daring to look at Li Xi at all, for fear of causing trouble.

Through the words of the evil cultivator just now, Li Xi knew in his heart that this Dongjin Mountain was by no means a good place, and it was only right to run away quickly.

"Danger is coming, you better run for your lives!" After

leaving these words, he did not hesitate at all, and no longer paid attention to the scattered cultivators in Fang City who were trembling with his fear, and went straight to turn into a flash of blue light and roar away.

After a long time, everyone at the scene gradually recovered from the shock and looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Those senior monks don't treat us casual cultivators as human beings at all on weekdays, but I didn't expect this senior to be so high-spirited, not only did he save our lives, but also didn't want to reciprocate, the old man thought that today was a catastrophe.

"Just now, I really didn't know Mount Tai, and there were high-ranking people on the side, but I didn't recognize it.

"This fellow Daoist is so bad, can you recognize it, is he still a master

?" "What should I do, is what that senior said true before leaving?"

When everyone heard this, they woke up like a dream, and they scattered and fled by their own means.

In less than a moment, the Fang Market, which was still crowded just now, became empty in the blink of an eye, except for a few corpses that had already stiffened, there was no half a figure.

Qin State, Huanglong County.

The huge Dongjin Mountain Range stretched across the two countries of Qin and Yin, and at this time, countless Yuan Ling Sect monks were wandering around it, as if they were looking for something.

On the lush mountain road, Lan Daoting, one of the top ten disciples of the Yuan Ling Sect, was leading several fellow disciples to raid forward.

He was emaciated, his face pale, and from time to time a cry came from within him, and his fellow disciples did not dare to come within a hundred feet of him, except occasionally cast a look of fear and awe at him.

"Hmph!" With

a cold snort, Lan Daoting raised his hand to grasp the thorns in front of him, and a huge blood claw flew out in an instant.

"Puff puff~"

With a series of sounds of flesh being cut, a grizzly bear in the foundation building period fell out of the thorns, and at this time its body was full of holes pierced by blood claws, and it had already lost its breath.

Lan Daoting is in a very bad mood now, originally he was cultivating well in the sect, and he would soon be able to break through the Jindan Consummation, but he was suddenly sent out to find a red-clothed girl who escaped from the main altar, and there was only an approximate range.

With a radius of more than 100,000 miles, Dongjin Mountain is simply looking for a needle in a haystack.

What made Lan Daoting even more puzzled was that apart from asking him to find someone, the Sect Leader Lonely Divine Monarch did not disclose any other information.

So he didn't even know why he was looking for it, and what to do when he found it...

The fellow disciples who fell behind him saw that Senior Brother Lan's face was ugly, and they all lowered their eyebrows and were silent, for fear that they would become that punching bag.

Just as Lan Daoting was about to look elsewhere, a gray-white mist suddenly shrouded him, and in an instant, all the scenery within a radius of thousands of feet was blurred and distorted.

Then he saw a petite and slender figure, which appeared in the fog:

"I'm so bored, let's play a game!"

"One, two, three, you are all wooden people, you can't talk or move..."

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