Chapter 120 The Real Person Arrives in Person

"Please also ask Sect Master Yan to ascend to heaven!"

When he heard these bone-chilling words, Yan Shikui finally felt a hint of awe-inspiring murderous intent exploding in his head.

Li Guanxuan's combat power is not at the sixth level of foundation building, but is comparable to the peak of his foundation building!

"Take action!"

Yan Shikui roared without hesitation.

The sword formation has been activated, and it is impossible for him to escape. Only by letting people outside break the formation can he have a chance of survival!

The Great Elder of Shui Mo Pavilion had already arrived, throwing out two second-level high-grade forbidden-breaking talismans, and at the same time sacrificing a magic weapon bead and hitting it towards the sword formation.

"boom!"

The running sword formation shook violently.

Yan Shikui seized the opportunity, and while avoiding those swords of life and death, he also kept attacking the sword array, trying to escape.

"It's broken. The great elder of Shui Mo Pavilion has taken action."

"These two major forces are really not the same thing. They can't defeat a six-level monk in a single fight, but they join forces to attack him!"

"Ha, I think it's normal. This is in line with the style of an upright sect monk."

"..."

Many demon cultivators inside and outside Silver Maple City were watching the battle.

These include foundation-building demon cultivators such as Huanji Sect, Black Rain Sect, and Xingluo Valley.

Yu Jie looked at Li Guanxuan with a complicated expression.

At that time, he felt that this person's strength was terrifying, but he did not expect that the other party could actually fight against the peak foundation-building monk with the sixth level of foundation building!

…

A trace of gloom flashed in Li Guanxuan's eyes, he looked at the Great Elder of Shuimo Pavilion with cold eyes, and said indifferently:

"Like to help? Then accompany him to heaven!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Guanxuan sacrificed a talisman and seal magic weapon, and second-level high-grade attack thunder talismans flew out and attacked the elder of Shui Mo Pavilion.

Counting it down, there are fifteen thunder talismans in total!

These thunder talismans had been cultivated by Li Guanxuan with magic power for ten years. The moment they were used, thunder and lightning filled the sky like a punishment from heaven, and flooded down towards the elder of Shui Mo Pavilion.

"not good!"

The Great Elder of Shui Mo Pavilion looked horrified, his eyes almost bursting out of his head when he looked at the overwhelming thunder and lightning falling from the sky.

He never expected that Li Guanxuan could be so cunning and cunning!

The thunder talismans that had been cultivated for ten years were thrown out at this moment, which could definitely kill a great monk at the peak of foundation building.

"Pavilion Master, save me!"

The great elder of Shui Mo Pavilion screamed in horror.

In order to survive, he couldn't care so much at the moment.

Things like reputation and reputation are not important!

Survival is the most important thing!

A false elixir energy suddenly rose.

In Yin Maple City, Cao Feng said in a deep voice: "Master Bi, please help me!"

The main master of Shuimo Pavilion took action, but now he could only ask the real person Fake Dan around him to take action, so that he could block the power of the real person for Li Guanxuan.

However, the fake elixir master surnamed Bi felt his heart sink. After thinking for a few seconds, he shook his head and said:

"Cao Feng, I don't dare to touch the cause and effect of this person. The Thunder Fire Sect and Shui Mo Pavilion are very powerful. If I get involved, I will definitely die. Please forgive me."

Lei Gongwang, the ancestor of the Thunder Fire Sect, is still hiding there. If he helps Li Guanxuan now, the other party will definitely kill him later.

How to help?

Can't help at all!

After hearing Master Bi's answer, Cao Feng's face froze and he lowered his voice and said, "Just stop the Master of the Ink Painting Pavilion."

As the lord of a city, Cao Feng's tone at this moment was slightly pleading.

Li Guanxuan is Qin Wuji's brother-in-law. If he can't even protect Qin Wuji's relatives, how can he have the face to see him in the future?

"Feel sorry."

The fake Dan master surnamed Bi sighed and shook his head.

He promised to sit in Silver Maple City, but did not agree to take action.

What's more, Li Guanxuan caused so much trouble that even he couldn't avoid it, so how could he get involved.

Seeing that Master Bi had a determined look in his eyes and could no longer help, Cao Feng gritted his teeth and looked outside the city.

He did everything he had to do and everything he could do...

Now whether Li Guanxuan can survive depends on whether Liu Xiaoxian will give up on making the real elixir and only make the fake elixir to save his beloved disciple.

…

"Not even the gods can save you!"

Li Guanxuan felt the Qi of Zhenren Fake Dan, and the other party had even locked onto him with his spiritual consciousness.

But the two sides are already engaged in a blood feud and will fight to the death. If Li Guanxuan retreats now, he will still receive a violent blow. It is better to kill the elder of Shui Mo Pavilion first.

With overwhelming killing intent, Li Guanxuan grabbed a long sword with the sword of life and death and swung it out suddenly.

The billowing sword energy swept away, instantly cracking the body of the Great Elder of Shui Mo Pavilion and then tearing it into pieces.

When the thunder and lightning fell, the sea of ​​qi in the Dantian was wiped out, and the pieces of flesh and blood were also annihilated in the sea of ​​thunder.

"Rumble..."

The thunder was deafening.

The great elder of Shui Mo Pavilion died!

"Li Guanxuan!!!"

The voice of Master Fake Dan was full of anger, and a water spiritual arrow suddenly shot through the air.

Li Guanxuan's face condensed, and without any hesitation, he took out the second third-level mana puppet.

This was the life-saving trump card Liu Xiaoxian left for him.

It was also a third-level puppet refined from the "Purple Feather Tears Gold" that he had gone to Huajing Immortal City to help take.

"puff!"

The water spirit arrow was inserted into the third-level puppet's body. Although it had not lost all its mana, its combat power had been weakened by half.

Li Guanxuan retracted his sword formation, grabbed the third-order puppet and retreated quickly.

He originally wanted to use many trump cards to kill Yan Shikui first, but he didn't expect the great elder of Shui Mo Pavilion to jump out and die at this time.

Another spiritual arrow shot at him quickly, but because the distance was too far, Li Guanxuan dodged it with his sword.

At this moment, Cao Feng opened the city defense formation and let Li Guanxuan enter the city directly.

When the Lord of the Water Ink Pavilion wanted to break into Yinfeng City, Cao Feng raised the city defense formation and said in a cold voice:

"Lord of the Water Ink Pavilion, the law is banned in Yinfeng City. No cultivators are allowed to fight here. Please forgive me!"

Master Bi will not help Li Guanxuan, but he can't just watch him die, right?

"Hand over Li Guanxuan to me, Shui Mo Pavilion will leave immediately!"

The head of Shui Mo Pavilion was a woman. At this moment, her mature and beautiful face was distorted and stared at Cao Feng, warning:

"Don't overestimate your own abilities, this man will definitely die!"

Facing the threat of the fake Dan Zhenren, although Cao Feng was unwilling to offend the other party, but now... he heard Cao Feng repeat in a cold voice:

"The law is enforced in Yinfeng City, and no cultivator is allowed to fight here... Those who violate the order will be killed!"

The voice was like thunder, resounding through the sky!

In Yinfeng City, many cultivators were frightened by Cao Feng's words.

Is he going to tear his face with the head of Shui Mo Pavilion?

Zhenren Bi's eyelids jumped fiercely!

It's really hard to repay Cao Feng's favor...

But he knew that Cao Feng was a person who liked to make friends. Now he chose to protect Li Guanxuan, and there might be another kind of friendship.

Seeing that the Water Ink Pavilion Master was about to explode, Bi Zhenren quickly appeared in front of Cao Feng and bowed:

"Daoyou, Cao Feng's identity is not trivial, please forgive me!"

Hearing this, the Water Ink Pavilion Master took a deep breath, stared at Cao Feng, and said coldly: "You can't protect him for long!"

"As long as I can protect him, it's as long as I can."

Cao Feng said with a firm look.

This is his promise to his brother, and he must do it no matter what.

Just like Li Guanxuan treated Chen Yinshan.

Knowing that the other side of the Chilian Mountains is a sea of ​​fire and swords, he still resolutely went to rescue his brother.

Most cultivators are ruthless, Cao Feng doesn't want to be such a ruthless person, even if he is called an alien, he doesn't care in his heart.

The demon cultivators have always been free to do whatever they want!

Bi Zhenren also wanted to draw a clear line, sighed: "Cao Feng, we agreed before that I can only stay in Yinfeng City for one year."

He said this to the Water Ink Pavilion Master as well.

He didn't want to get involved in such a complicated matter, but he had to repay the favor, so he could only ask the Water Ink Pavilion Master to retreat and wait outside for a year.

One year, for cultivators like them, is nothing but a passing cloud.

Cao Feng understood what he meant, nodded slightly, and didn't say much.

He had already made things difficult for Master Bi, and if he made any more requests, the other party might tear his face off with him.

The Water Ink Pavilion Master took a deep look at Cao Feng, and thought of the fact that there was another Jindan Master sitting in Xingluo Valley, so he snorted coldly and had to withdraw.

Cao Feng was willing to offend the Water Ink Pavilion and the Thunder Fire Sect to protect Li Guanxuan, and she couldn't force her way into Yinfeng City now.

But after a year, it would be the death of Li Guanxuan...

It would also be the death of Cao Feng!

...

Yan Shikui, who survived the disaster, still had lingering fears in his heart, and his face and eyes were full of fear.

If the Great Elder of the Water Ink Pavilion hadn't come out to block the sword for him just now...

Li Guanxuan would really kill him!

Fortunately, fortunately, it is really fortunate!

Seeing the Water Ink Pavilion Master confronting at the gate of Yinfeng City, Yan Shikui retreated another twenty miles without hesitation, fearing that Li Guanxuan would leave some insidious means to secretly put him to death.

"The death of the Water Ink Pavilion Elder is also a good thing for my Leihuo Sect."

Yan Shikui secretly rejoiced in his heart, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

The Water Ink Pavilion lost a peak foundation-building cultivator, and now there is only a fake Dan Zhenren sitting in charge... After this incident, he can notify the ancestor to annex the Water Ink Pavilion.

"Pavilion Master, I'm sorry, Brother Zou was trying to save me, just now..."

Pavilion Master Shui Mo waved his hand, interrupted Yan Shikui's words, and said coldly: "Life and death are determined by fate, don't say these useless words, after this matter, the benefits of my Shui Mo Pavilion will be increased by 20%!"

Hearing this, Yan Shikui's face changed, but facing the pressure of the fake Dan Zhenren, he had to bow and said:

"I will ask the ancestor for this matter."

"Now!"

Pavilion Master Shui Mo stared at him and emphasized, with the murderous intent in her beautiful eyes undisguised.

If she doesn't get the promise of the oath now, she will never let Yan Shikui go.

Shui Mo Pavilion has lost a peak foundation-building cultivator. If Yan Shikui is allowed to leave, Shui Mo Pavilion may be a vassal force of Leihuo Sect in the future.

What's more, as the leader of Leihuo Sect, Yan Shikui still has the power to make decisions under certain circumstances.

Seeing that the Pavilion Master Shui Mo did not give in at all, Yan Shikui, who was numbing, had to swear a promise.

Afterwards, the Master of Water Ink Pavilion said coldly: "Now Yinfeng City has been protected by the Fake Dan Zhenren for a year, and maybe the Golden Dan Zhenren will come to protect it for another two years. For the sake of safety, it is better to let the Gongwang Zhenren come here in person after a year to avoid any more accidents."

"I will inform the ancestor."

Even if Yan Shikui was unhappy, he could only swallow it now.

There was no way, the person standing in front of him was a Fake Dan Zhenren who had extended his life for a hundred years.

If the other party was pushed to the edge, he could kill him in a minute.

...

The confrontation between Cao Feng and the Master of Water Ink Pavilion was seen by Li Guanxuan.

This Brother Cao has helped him to the end...

"Master, if you can't form a golden elixir, we probably won't be able to leave Yinfeng City alive."

Li Guanxuan returned to the Wanxiang Pavilion in the No. 1 Market, looked towards the top floor, and sighed in his heart.

"Husband, are you okay?" Qin Jiyue hurried over and asked with concern.

"It's okay."

Li Guanxuan shook his head and said, "But I lost a talisman artifact, but the treasure talisman that has been nurtured for ten years can instantly kill a great cultivator at the peak of foundation building at this moment, which is worth it."

He originally planned to use these things on Yan Shikui, but unexpectedly, the good elder of the Shuimo Pavilion blocked it.

Li Guanxuan looked at the third-level puppet that was pierced by the Shuimo Pavilion Master's arrow and sighed:

"During this period, it has to be repaired, otherwise it will not be able to deal with Leihuo Sect and Shuimo Pavilion next."

He is now also a third-level lower-grade Yanshi, which is more than enough to repair the third-level puppet.

Qin Jiyue nodded and said, "Master left a lot of materials before he went into seclusion, which is enough for us to use."

Li Guanxuan nodded slightly.

In order to help Liu Xiaoxian successfully form a golden elixir, he has devoted all his energy and effort in the past three years, all of which has been used on the master of the willow chopping.

In theory, the immortal energy is enough for Liu Xiaoxian to form a golden elixir.

After all, it has been stored for three years.

"Manager Dong, I will leave the things here to you. I have to go home." Li Guanxuan said.

"Brother Li, don't worry."

Manager Dong nodded.

Of course, Li Guanxuan did not completely trust Manager Dong. He had left another third-level puppet in the Wanxiang Pavilion to protect Liu Xiaoxian.

What's more, there is Cao Feng to help watch. Any blind foundation-building peak cultivator who dares to come and interfere will be killed in less than a breath.

In the following time, Li Guanxuan plans to break through to the seventh level of foundation building, and at the same time, his talisman skills will be upgraded to the third level, so that he can cultivate the third-level treasure talisman to kill the ancestor of the Thunder Fire Sect, Lei Gongwang!

…

After returning to Ping'an Garden, he talked to Wen Rongxin and Song Zhiqiao about the situation, and the family immediately carried out the daily four cultivations.

Nowadays, madly improving cultivation is the only solution.

One year later.

Li Guanxuan successfully connected the back waist life gate, and linked the lower Huangting, condensed the sixtieth drop of liquid mana, and stepped into the seventh level of foundation building!

The talisman skills have also been upgraded to the third level.

The alchemy is still the second-level upper grade, after all, there is no time to make an elixir.

The formation and weapon skills are the second-level upper grade and the first-level upper grade respectively.

The third-level puppet has been repaired, including some damaged magic weapon flying swords.

"It's been almost a year, and Master has no signs of successful elixir formation..."

Li Guanxuan looked at the spiritual sea vortex in the sky, and his heart was extremely heavy.

Could Master be forming a purple gold elixir?

"Cao Feng, hand over the people!"

"Otherwise, destroy the city!"

Outside Yinfeng City, the aura of Zhendan Zhenren enveloped the entire spiritual city.

He even wanted to shatter the spiritual sea vortex, but after thinking of the power of Wanxiang Pavilion, he relaxed a little.

Li Guanxuan's eyes condensed.

Cao Feng came out of the city to greet him, but was hit by Lei Gongwang and seriously injured.