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Li Wan pondered slightly, if he chooses to be resurrected and reborn, he has the secret of the "Great Canon of the Instrument Sect", I am afraid it will be difficult to keep it, although he has absorbed most of the qi in the jade pendant, which can be used as a bargaining chip to continue to possess it, the Dao realm giants of Tiannan, seeing that they have achieved the general trend, may not be greedy for the magic trick and usurp it, but on the contrary, they may try their best to support themselves and take themselves as a model of the Tiannan Instrument Dao, but in this way, the cause and effect involved are very heavy, and they will lose their autonomy at a certain stage, and they will no longer be as beneficial as in the past.

Even if these are unfounded, the price to be paid for the resurrection is extremely heavy, even if it is the current self, it is not easy to afford, and according to Yi Ming and others, after the resurrection, the foundation of cultivation is completely destroyed, and it is very likely that it is necessary to cultivate from scratch.

If there is a 1 in 10,000 chance of escape, it is better to catch it.

"I knew that this trip was so dangerous, so I shouldn't have come, but the opportunity to be promoted to Yuanying is not something that can be obtained behind closed doors, there is really no other way!"

Compared with this, what makes Li Wan even more difficult to let go of is the feeling of being chased and killed, having no power to resist, and being panicked like a lost dog, which strengthens Li Wan's determination to become a baby.

"If I have the opportunity, I must also cultivate to the Yuanying realm, I also want to be a Yuanying master, and even become a Taoist and become an immortal, and obtain the Great Dao.

Li Wan lamented in her heart, but suddenly turned to the right: "Everyone follow, let's go here." ”

"Master Li?" Yi Ming and Xu Pingjun were stunned.

This side doesn't seem to be the way out of the Immortal Mansion, but from the other side to turn back!

Is this an attempt to fall into the net?

"Quick!" Li Wan urged them and explained eagerly, "Do you remember that the talisman was in my hand, when we wanted to enter the Stargazing Tower just now." Those silver-armored gods only drove us out of the court, and did not pursue us. ”

"Master Li, do you mean that those silver-armored god generals are most likely also subject to the restraint of the military talisman?"

"Yes, I know best, except that they seem to be affected by something else in the Stargazing Tower, and cannot be mobilized, if I guess correctly. It should be the Golden Armor Divine General in this Qin Tian Immortal Mansion!"

"Golden Armor Divine General?" Yi Ming and Xu Pingjun were stunned again, and suddenly remembered that Li Wan and Master Long and others had indeed mentioned this matter before, and they had some understanding of the regulations of the Immortal Mansion, the name of the ancient immortals, and the laws of the Heavenly Court, and they had also made such a guess.

Ye Xiuqi listened on the side. couldn't help but be surprised: "The Silver Armor Divine General and the Golden Armor Divine General were both ancient Heavenly Court generals, and their strength is extraordinary, if they can control them." It's much more powerful than the ironclad soldiers, but with their strength, can they deal with that three-talented old man?"

The Sancai Old Man is the top master in the Yuanying Realm, even if it is Elder Yun. When Elder Mo and the others came, they didn't dare to say that they would win, at most they would join forces to rescue people.

Li Wandao: "There are ancient books. The god will have the strength of the heavenly immortals, but he has been reborn and died repeatedly, and the idea of the divine soul is far less than the original, but the golden armor god will be stronger and retain more strength, and it is not surprising that since the silver armor god will have the strength of the late stage of the Yudan, it has the strength of the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and even the strength of the Dao realm. ”

"In the late Yuan Infant period, the Dao realm ......"

Everyone was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what Li Wan meant.

If this is the case, then it is really promising, this kind of strength, even if it can't beat the old man of Sancai, it is enough to stop him for a while, and there are a few Yuanying masters guarding outside, as long as the Yuanying master fights, it is more likely to attract the attention of the Dao realm giants, and when the time comes, it will not look at how he and the old man of Sancai, but how the five major sects of Tiannan and Lingjian Mountain play.

The five major sects of Tiannan, united, will definitely defeat Lingjian Mountain, and those disciples of Lingjian Mountain also understand this, so they have to kill at any cost.

Narrow road encounter, competing for interests, the comparison is ruthless, but the market is big, that is, the general trend is more important.

When the time comes, no matter how decisive those Spirit Sword Mountain disciples are, they will no longer act lightly.

Li Wan said categorically: "I'm afraid, this is our only life!"

As a chess piece, you must also have the consciousness to do your best to create a good game, at least, you can't become an outcast lightly!

......

"Fellow Daoist, don't run away, you can't escape. ”

At this time, on the other side of the Immortal Mansion, the disciples of the Spirit Sword Mountain were indeed divided into several groups to chase and kill Peng Wuyan and the others, as Li Wan and the others expected.

These disciples of Spirit Sword Mountain are already extraordinary, and once they gain power, they are even more like tigers, Peng Wuyan and several people are injured, their qi is weak, and they don't even have the strength to parry all the way, like a lost dog.

"Haha...... Hahahaha......"

Peng Wuyan had already exhausted his strength, and the people around him were even more dead, injured, and almost exhausted, and couldn't help laughing bitterly when he heard the words.

In the laughter, there seems to be endless self-deprecation.

"It's really unexpected, one moment we were still proud, and the next moment, we were killed and fled, it's really better than heaven!"

He turned around suddenly, stopped, and said loudly to the depths of Yunsha: "Although Peng is not talented, he is also a true disciple after all, how can he be slaughtered by you? ”

"Peng Daoyou!"

"Peng Daoyou?"

Following Peng Wuyan were the three disciples of the Flying Immortal Palace, namely the monk surnamed Rong, the monk surnamed Cheng, and the monk surnamed Hong, and Master Long, who couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this.

Peng Wuyan privately communicated to them: "I'll drag them down, you seize the opportunity to escape first!"

Before a few people came back to their senses, Peng Wuyan suddenly grabbed the hands of the monk surnamed Rong, and a small treasure bag was in his hands.

This is his Qiankun bag, which contains the harvest of this trip, as well as the refining spirit talisman and other things to contact the outside world.

He immediately withdrew his hand, and the figures of several disciples of Spirit Sword Mountain also happened to come out of the depths of the clouds.

The monk surnamed Rong and the others wanted to stop it, but it was too late, Peng Wuyan did not retreat but advanced, and rushed towards them.

"Peng Daoyou......"

"Kill!"

The disciples of Lingjian Mountain sacrificed their swords one after another, and the sword light was like a rainbow, and it penetrated Peng Wuyan's body at once.

Peng Wuyan shook violently, but he didn't fall down. Instead, countless blood mist erupted from his body, pouring it towards several Spirit Sword Mountain disciples.

In the midst of the snort, a blood mist flew and filled the entire courtyard.

Several disciples of Spirit Sword Mountain wielded their swords, but this blood mist was formless and unpredictable, even if it was a thousand sword qi, it could not resist their invasion, so they had to keep retreating.

This is a magical power that Peng Wuyan has painstakingly cultivated, called Styx Blood Refining**. With one's own essence and blood to urge the magic trick, you can sell gold and molten iron, and the power is infinite, but because this ** is based on your own essence and blood, it is extremely energy-consuming, and it will not be displayed lightly in ordinary times.

The monk surnamed Rong is also a person from the Flying Immortal Palace, and when he recognizes this magical power, he can't help but feel sad.

"Peng Daoyou is really going to fight to the death. We can't live up to his painstaking efforts, go quickly. ”

But at this time, outside the courtyard wall on the other side, there were thousands of lightsabers. Sprinkled like clouds and mist.

The monk surnamed Rong and the others were terrified: "It's coming!"

The old man did not appear, but everyone present knew that the sword was like a person. These swords flew over, and his deity had already come to the vicinity.

"Zuo Daoyou, they ...... There is less bad luck!"

"Hateful!"

Peng Wuyan also saw it. With a roar of rage, he urged all his essence blood with all his strength, turned into a flood of blood, and rushed towards the three nearest disciples of Spirit Sword Mountain, the moment these lightsabers appeared, he also realized that something was wrong, and resolutely used all his strength to pull a few people on their backs.

But the old man Sancai didn't let him get his wish, when he turned into blood and made a life-sacrificing blow, a golden sword floating in the air suddenly shook, instantly crossed the wall of the Immortal Mansion Courtyard, and stopped in front of the disciples of Lingjian Mountain.

The blood that made these disciples extremely fearful suddenly felt like hitting an invisible wall, and it slammed and stirred.

"Zheng!"

The golden sword shook and floated in the air!

Thousands of sharp rays were like the scorching sun, and Peng Wuyan's entire body was suddenly like a human sculpture pinched by snow, and the whole completely dissolved.

The blood mist in the air also seemed to be dispelled as a thick fog, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into invisibility.

The only sword that the old man has cultivated all his life is not a profound supernatural power, but in a short instant, he broke through the limitations of time, space and distance, sacrificed this golden sword, and stabbed it millions of times.

Every time he stabbed it, the immortal mansion heaven and earth were stripped of a point, and Peng Wuyan's body and the blood water he turned into also disappeared a point, and after the millions of swords, a qiē had disappeared without a trace.

"Peng Daoyou......"

The monk surnamed Rong and the others were still running for their lives, as if they felt something, and their hearts involuntarily twitched.

Vaguely, an old sigh came from behind him:

"Earth Sword Dao, Sword Meteor!"

The sound of breaking the sky kept coming, every time, it was the light saber in the sky falling, long, short, thick, thin, all kinds of different lightsabers were like meteor rainstorms, suddenly attacking, the monk surnamed Rong and others were alarmed, and they tried their best to run out, but after all, the difference in strength was too big, and after a while, they were also swallowed by the rain formed by the Huanghuang lightsaber, and followed in the footsteps of other companions.

In the courtyard, lightsabers are like a forest, inserted into the ground, like a tombstone for burying the dead.

Several Spirit Sword Mountain disciples chased after them, and when they saw this scene, they also stopped.

They didn't check it carefully except for simply picking up everyone's bags, because they knew that these days the Nan Monk had completely died, and the souls and bodies of the gods and bodies had been killed together, and there was no reason to survive.

The old man with a long sword in his hand, his body bent, unhurriedly from the arch that appeared in the courtyard.

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Mountain hurriedly turned their heads and bowed their hands to worship.

A disciple reported: "Elder Luo, there is only the last group of people left, kill them, and the monks of the Southern Sect will all be wiped out these days." ”

The old man of Sancai silently looked at the lightsaber sword forest for a while, and in the old eyes, a flash of essence flashed: "Find them out." ”

"Obey the Elder's Decree!" the disciples of the Spirit Sword Mountain replied excitedly. (To be continued)