Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Chapter 771 Accident

The brilliance of the Wu Lu gold talisman flowed on his figure, the thunder under Li Cheng's feet rose, and the strong golden light rose from behind him, and the young man's thoughts were quickly interrupted.

"Boom!"

Situ Mo was deceived and almost lost his trace. The panic and anger in his heart can be imagined. Now the excitement on his face is no longer a mask, but a real, gloomy anger like catching a snake and being bitten back.

The brilliance on the body of this Tongjin Sect Master suddenly became bright, and the diamond-patterned gold clothes emerged with layers of runes. This step forward, and the speed of catching with hands is actually a world of difference from before!

Li Cheng's body was full of red and purple light, and all the purple thunder went to his feet. His expression was worry-free and fearless, but there was only a piece of coldness as still water. He stepped out of thin air and was finally one step faster than Situ Mo, and narrowly avoided it.

Situ Mo did not feel any regret. As long as Li Cheng was still within his spiritual awareness, he would not be able to escape the accident. What he feared was that he would disappear in an instant like before, which would make him sweat coldly.

The gloom on his face quickly subsided and turned into a cold and cruel chill. A golden light rose from the back of his head and turned into a gourd as white and cold as snow.

‘Magic... or magic weapon? ’

Li Cheng had no time to distinguish, and a cold mist of light had already surged out of the gourd, like the light from the sky, breaking through the clouds and mist in the air and shining on him.

Situ Mo's own speed was not slow at all. At this moment, he closed the distance again, put his two fingers together, pressed them against each other in the middle, and murmured:

“Accept the positive color of the west, so that the qi will occur…”

Situ Mo had rich experience in fighting. He chanted a spell at one end, and the golden needle and golden knife at the other end flew up together. He first went to the air to find the [Chongming Dongxuan Screen], and then saw the dark green movement, and indeed forced this magic screen out.

The cold mist light on Li Cheng's head dissipated. He knew that Situ Mo had repeatedly come over the mountain to attack under pressure. In the previous times, he probably didn't use all his strength. He picked up the thunder and prepared to deal with the cold light.

Who knew that the stone-blue light on his body rippled, and the light of the spell appeared. The diffuse cold mist light was like shining on a slippery round stone, dispersing to both ends, and he didn't even need to take action.

This was the first time he used this talisman, and he was not familiar with it. Fortunately, it was a pleasant surprise. Li Cheng immediately raised the thunder and heard a sharp sound in the air.

"Dang!"

A dark golden Ruyi appeared above his head and fell from the sky. Li Cheng raised his thunder and lightning and turned to resist the Ruyi. A white light exploded in the air, and sparkling sparks filled the sky.

Unfortunately, gold was born from earth but different from earth. It suppressed thunder. The Ruyi smashed the thunder and lightning lightly and hit the stone blue light on his body, making a crisp sound.

"Kacha!"

Li Cheng knew that the protective power of this blessing technique had reached its limit. He could only take a few more steps while taking advantage of the last light. He pinched the seal in his hand and said:

"Yang Zhi..."

Before he finished pinching the seal in his hand, he finally felt a chill behind him. The cold evil of Gengjin gushed in and hit the dark black witch color on his body. The dark black light was like the rise and fall of the sea, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The power of [Hide] was attacked by the cold evil and shattered and disappeared!

"Puff."

Li Cheng spat out blood, which turned into blazing thunder and floated up. His cultivation was far inferior to that of the other party. He could not catch up with him in years of cultivation, and thunder was defeated by him, not to mention fighting any magic.

At that moment, the young man could only bear the pain and ride the thunder. Situ Mo's eyelids twitched. Seeing that he was stubbornly heading east, his expression became more fierce:

'You still don't want to end it! '

The gray rope like a poisonous snake climbed up along his sleeve. Situ Mo only let Li Cheng make room and threw the spiritual weapon.

Li Cheng's talisman was broken, and the spiritual weapon swam into the void again, faintly locking him. The gray rope's mountain and river gold pattern light curtain fell from the sky, blocking the road to the east.

Situ Mo's hatred suddenly surged in his chest. Seeing Li Cheng trapped in the light curtain like a bird in a cage, he felt powerless. He sighed softly: "You...you! How stupid! You don't want your life! How many people in your Li family are enough for me to kill!" Li Cheng held the gun, stared at the other party, and said in a deep voice: "You can kill me. Since killing me can't force anyone out, it's useless to kill anyone else. When you are done with it, I'll see who will protect you!" Situ Mo felt a painful blood in his chest, and he wanted to spit it out but couldn't. His heart was boiling. At this moment, everything was as clear as if it was laid out on the table. Li Minggong and others must come to help. Ding Weizhen didn't have the [Chongming Dongxuan Screen], so he would be defeated soon. His family was also on the way. Li Cheng would never go back to the lake. Now the only thing to do was to kill him. Situ Mo didn't give up after all, and asked:

"Zhao Jing made a mistake, how far can Li Zhouwei hide? What's the point of you dying in vain?"

Li Cheng was silent, he stared at the other party, there seemed to be nothing in his striking eyes, he replied:

"Kill me if you want to, and when my troops arrive, I will also kill you."

"Boom!"

The light curtain of [Mountain Dusk Moves Yue Suo] shook, it seemed that someone had arrived nearby, Situ Mo finally gave up, he looked at Li Cheng for the last time, and said:

"It's hard to know whether I can survive, you have to die first."

Under the golden curtain in the air, Situ Mo drew out his knife, and saw the young man in silver armor and black robe spit out a bright white bloody light spot, and the face was bleeding bit by bit. Situ Mo's eyes lit up and two laughs came out of his throat.

After all, he had a grudge against the Li family, and seeing such a scene, he felt happy after all.

Li Cheng's eyes bulged out of their sockets and turned into points of light in the thunderous sky. What followed was a layer of skin and flesh, which turned into thunder pulp with blood. The suffocating thunder filled the light, and six The Order of Thunder Punishment condensed into shape, frantically absorbing all the mana from his body.

Situ Mo took a step back without hesitation. The [Mountain Mist and Yue Suo] wrapped up all the thunder and was thrown heavily into the distance by him. The Zifu Talisman was held in his hand and flew away.

"Boom!"

No matter how great this section of thunder is, when faced with the majestic Zifu spiritual weapon, or the Zifu spiritual weapon of Tu De and Jin De, it will eventually turn into a long muffled sound. These thunders spread their teeth and claws to attack Situ Mo, but they all failed. Imprisoned in it, unable to move even an inch.

As the brilliance of [Mountain Mist Moves on the Mountain] passed, all the pale golden brilliance was returned to the air. Situ Mo raised his eyebrows and took in everything in front of him.

To the west was his Boring Kinmen monk, Situ Biao and others were waiting in full formation. One or two people were injured, but not seriously, and they didn't know what to do with the Dingweizhi.

On the other side was a woman in a red dress, holding a hexagonal lamp in her hand. The red and white flames danced slightly. Her bright eyes were full of tears. Behind her were everyone from the Li family.

Are you still fighting?

Situ Mo had the answer in his mind almost instantly.

"The Li family has the talisman that can evade the calculations of the Zi Mansion. It is not difficult for Li Zhouwei to escape the eyes of the Zi Mansion. If it were me, I would also leave secretly. Li Cheng is right, killing them all is useless!"

Situ Mo immediately took a step back, and Situ Biao was also coming to greet him. The head of the Situ family took out the purple talisman from his sleeve and immediately pressed it into the old man Situ Biao's hand.

"Boom!"

The thunder in the sky suddenly lit up, and after being suppressed by [Mountain Mist Moves Yue Suo], the thunder that Li Cheng paid for with his life still turned the sky and the earth white. Everyone closed their eyes and retreated to resist the thunder.

This was also the purpose of Situ Mo throwing the spiritual weapon. He took the opportunity to catch the [Mountain Mist Moves Yuesuo] coming from Taixu, took a black bag from it, and used the [Mountain Mist Moves Yue Suo] with his backhand. Put it into Situ Biao's hand and said in a cold voice:

"Kill them all! I will go to the lake to find Li Zhouwei!"

"Boom."

The thunder stopped, and Situ Mo's figure turned into a pale golden stream of light and disappeared.

Situ Biao could only sacrifice the spiritual weapon on the spot. A spell had been thrown through the thunder, and the flames intertwined and combined with the golden ring of water. The old man squeezed the Zifu Talisman in his hand, feeling vaguely uneasy:

"What are you giving me this for..."

But he didn't have time to think about it. In front of him, Li Minggong almost vomited blood when he saw Li Cheng being killed. There were tears on his face. You can imagine the anger in his heart. The old man could only hold up the "Mountain Mist Moves the Yue Suo".

But he has not received the inheritance from the sect master. Although he knows that [Mountain Mist Moves Yuesuo] has some magical properties, he does not know the key to it. It only emits bursts of yellow light to resist the flying spells.

Situ Mo galloped southward for a while. When the others could no longer see him and the Taotao River flowed under his feet, he immediately turned around and headed towards the East China Sea.

This was already the most likely way to survive that he could think of at the moment.

[Mountain Ming Moves Yuesuo] and the Zifu Talisman were left to Situ Biao, so as not to seize the Zifu's things and attract people's covetousness. Situ Biao relied on [Mountain Ming Moves Yuesuo] and the talisman's trump card to not only continue to perform Zifu ordered that it would be more meaningful to attract attention and kill one or two Li family members.

And he, Situ Mo, specially took Li Cheng's storage bag, so that Li Ximing could find a way to find him and act as a fishhook for the Zifu... In this way, even if someone from the Zifu wanted to kill him, there would be another Zifu who didn't. willing…

As for the search for Li Zhouwei in the east, it was just a way to appease Situ Biao and let him stay where he was as a scapegoat.

"It's a pity that [Chongming Cave Xuan Screen] is really a good treasure. Li Minggong is here and he doesn't have the ability to take it anymore. If she holds him back, the outcome will be unknown..."

Having lost all the spiritual weapons [Mountain Ming Dynasty Yue Suo], he would not covet the [Chongming Cave Xuan Screen] and walk away in fear, walking on thin ice.

The sky in front of him gradually darkened, and Situ Mo's heart ached, his hands and feet were cold, and the entire river reflected the setting sun. His eyes swept from south to north, as if a Zifu would jump out of nowhere and slap him. Break into pieces.

He flew for a while, and saw the dark air in the south, and gradually emerged from the wilderness. There was no one on both sides, not even a passing monk. The river was as calm as a mirror, and there was not even a trace of monsters.

Situ Mo's heart actually calmed down little by little. Cold sweat broke out from his back. The Boring Gold Sect Master's mind became clearer and clearer:

'Succeeded... The positions of the Zifu people will only become clearer as they add fuel to the flames. They are threatening to murder Li Zhouwei. Every hour that passes, their minds will become more and more inclined to kill Li Zhouwei and even Li Ximing in silence. ’

‘After all...even if no one knows, it’s better for those who have been harmed by me to die as soon as possible! ’

His thoughts became more and more convergent, burying everything deep in his mind. Situ Mo understood that he was on the road to survival. Li Cheng's bloody and determined face flashed in his mind and soon disappeared. .

After leaving the wilderness, Situ Mo flew from the sky and dived to the bottom of the river, changing his whereabouts. Li Cheng's black storage bag was held in his hand like a life-saving charm and he never opened it.

At this moment, there was not much mana left in his body, and he chased the spiritual weapon all the way. Even his spiritual consciousness was a little too tired, and the spirit that had been tense all day finally relaxed.

"Wow!"

He broke out of the river, splashing water everywhere, and fell on the water. The world had reached the darkest moment. It was so dark around, and there was a faint sound of whistling wind blowing through the trees.

The river water had drained away, and the surface was as clear as a mirror again. Situ Mo lowered his eyebrows and looked at the water.

A man in golden and white armor was reflected on the river. The black robe he was wearing was rolled up in the night wind. A bright sunlight was flowing down from his clothes and armor, rolling on the river.

His black hair was loose, and two black flame arms grew out from his back, each holding a black halberd, pointing to the river on both sides. The white-patterned black armor on his left hand was slightly longer, and the two fingers were together, holding a golden talisman that gradually turned into black light in the wind.

[Hide]

The young man held up a long halberd in his other hand. The brilliant and dazzling light was gushing out from the center of the halberd. The sharp long branches were rapidly enlarging in front of his eyes. He vaguely saw a little light rising from the other party's eyebrows, and then endless white flooded his vision.

"Clang!"

The long halberd of Dasheng was like a stream of light, slamming into his robe. This top-level robe of Tongjinmen made a creaking sound under the heavy load, and Situ Mo felt as if his internal organs were burning.

"Boom!"

Then, Shangyao Fuguang was like a sharp sword, hitting his face at the same time, and the roar of the explosion mixed with the creaking sound of fragmentation resounded through the night sky.

Situ Mo's mouthful of fire burned into his lungs, burning him so much that his whole body twitched. He was not surprised by the other party's strength after coming out of retreat. Situ Mo's heart was filled with coldness:

"How is it possible! How could he appear in this place at this time!"

"The vast river! How can he block me!"

All this happened too suddenly. Situ Mo never thought that a direct descendant of the Purple Mansion would appear in front of him, and his capital for being arrogant on the lake - the Purple Mansion Talisman and [Mountain Dusk Moving Yue Rope] were all thrown away by him in Fu Nan.

Not to mention that the one who was in front of him was a Purple Mansion seed like Li Zhouwei!

The golden clothes he relied on to save his life finally couldn't hold up, and the next moment it dimmed in the air, and the bright light shone through. Two arms with raging black flames emerged from each side. The golden talisman light shield that had just lit up on Situ Mo's body had no time to cover his whole body, and was forcibly pulled by the arm with the power of breaking the law, worn away and corroded, and difficult to close.

"Puff!"

An arm suddenly locked his throat, Situ Mo felt dizzy, the stars and the moon were blurry in front of his eyes, he was lifted into the air, facing those golden eyes.

A pair of hateful golden eyes that seemed to be dripping with blood.

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