Chapter 192 Why Don't You Put Away Your Sword? !

The Jindan stage cultivators on the ground howled miserably, and the lucky ones who were not swallowed by the crack in the ground turned pale and retreated one after another like crazy. At this time, they had no hope in their hearts.

If Li Chuyi was only in the late Jindan stage as the intelligence said, and they had so many masters of the Lianshen stage to support them, then Li Chuyi would not be able to escape death no matter how strong he was.

But the current situation was obviously inconsistent with the intelligence. When the fat man started, his aura was revealed, and he was undoubtedly in the Lianshen stage. The Lianshen stage, for them, Jindan cultivators, was invincible. If there was a difference in the small realm, they could still fight, but if there was a big realm difference, it was like a gap in the sky, and it was almost impossible to cross. This was the essential difference.

But they wanted to retreat, but Li Chuyi would not let them go.

Seeing that his earth-breaking technique, which was also the same as the one in the Jindan stage, was now completely different from that in the Jindan stage. Not only was there no stagnation in the casting, but the power was many times greater.

Especially the little change he added on a whim. As his mind flashed, driven by the breath of the "Daodian", his unique spiritual refining magic moved with his mind, turning the ordinary ground cracks into a big mouth like now, not only trapping people in it, but also really closing and squirming like a mouth. Not to mention that the spiritual refining monks in the sky were shocked, even he was stunned.

He didn't know how terrifying his move was. This change that could only be used by a cultivator in the early stage of spiritual refining was used by him. The idea that he had a secret method was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the spiritual refining monks in the sky, making them look at the fat man more fanatically.

"It seems that there are some changes in the water element, and some wood element power is mixed in it."

Silently comprehending the changes of the mysterious breath under the influence of the "Daodian" scriptures, Li Chuyi suddenly felt his heart tighten, and his skin was slightly painful when he was scanned by countless fiery eyes. Looking up at the direction of the gaze, Li Chuyi saw many figures with burning eyes in the sky, scratched his nose and frowned.

"My powerful move can't scare them, why are they excited instead? Are these people really sick in the brain?"

After thinking for a long time, he didn't understand, and just wanted to make a few more cool poses to deter, but saw that everyone in the sky moved together and shot arrows at him.

"Kill!"

"Catch them alive!"

Li Chuyi was startled by the shouts, and his head tilted towards Li Sinian, who was shocked by his move.

"Old man, what's wrong with these people? Are they in heat on time?"

The "old man"'s face turned black, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Li Chuyi smiling casually, with his legs slightly bent, ready to rush.

"The Taoist priest said that if you have a bad brain, you need to treat it. These people are crazy. I will help them treat it!"

The voice had not yet completely dissipated, Li Sinian only felt a strong wind in front of him. When he looked again, the fat figure was gone, and Li Chuyi had already soared into the sky.

"Looking for death!"

With a sinister laugh, Xia Bai took the lead and swung the long sword in his hand twice, and a cross-shaped sword energy shot out. The people next to him were not to be outdone, either pinching their fingers or waving their swords, and various moves came like heavy rain.

Li Chuyi was not panicked at all. He calmly took out two Taoist talismans, pinched his fingers and slapped them in front of him. A milky white turbulence surged in the air, blocking him like a shield.

"The wind rises!"

The magic sword energy came one after another, but when it hit the milky white wind shield, it turned and was unloaded to the side and slid out. Occasionally, there were moves that were not removed and broke through the wind shield, but their power was reduced sharply under the layers of weakening of the wind shield, and Li Chuyi broke them away easily.

Unexpectedly, the attacks from all over the sky could not hurt Li Chuyi at all. Xia Bai and other spiritual cultivators were shocked, but they could not think too much at this time. After the spell, the two sides had already come into contact with each other. The first one to fight with Li Chuyi was Xia Bai who rushed to the front.

"Die!"

With a loud shout, Xia Bai swung a sword with a ferocious face, bringing a sword energy several feet long to hit Li Chuyi. The air along the way was broken by the rapid sword energy, and it looked a little distorted from a distance.

Li Chuyi was not panicked at all. He looked at Xia Bai's ferocious eyes and smiled coldly. When he pointed his sword, the animal skin long sword hanging on his back suddenly shot out a cold light.

"Flying Sword Technique!"

The animal skin long sword turned into a stream of light and hit Xia Bai's sword energy first. There was a loud bang in the sky, and a huge shock wave spread out. The two people were pushed back.

Xia Bai tried his best to stop retreating, stretched out his hand and slapped his waist, and three palm-sized flying swords appeared in the air.

"Flying Sword Technique? Humph, this is how flying swords are used!"

The spell was urged, and three flying swords flew out, split into three paths halfway, and ran towards Li Chuyi like swimming fish.

Seeing this, Li Chuyi did not hesitate, waved his hand to take out three long swords from the storage bag, and raised his sword again. The three long swords turned into three knife shadows to meet Xia Bai's flying sword.

In the previous battle with the Nanxu family, many monks from the two families were seriously injured, unconscious or dead, and their weapons were left on the battlefield. It should have been the victorious party after the battle to clean up the battlefield and take it as trophies, but who knew that Li Chuyi, a devil who didn't care about food, would appear out of thin air.

In line with the virtue of hard work and wealth, Li Chuyi rushed all the way, picking up weapons and magic treasures that fell at his feet whenever he had the chance. No matter how small a fly's leg is, it is still meat. He naturally understood the principle of accumulating a little to make a lot. The fat boy who had been afraid of "poverty" since childhood would naturally not let go of the "unowned things" on the ground, and he really picked up a lot along the way.

At first, he wanted to find an opportunity to sell it to earn some money for food in the future. Who is sincere and unintentional, and it actually came in handy at this time. Although the sword cannot be controlled by the mind without refining, it is still no problem to control it simply with the flying sword method of "Ten Thousand Swords".

The six flying swords met in an instant, and the "clanging" sound of metal clashing rang out. It was originally a magic weapon used by Jindan cultivators, which was not as good as the flying swords specially refined by the refining cultivators. It had not been sacrificed by Li Chuyi. Under the rough control, three long swords were immediately knocked out, one of which was directly broken into two pieces, and the other two were of better quality, but the blades were also broken. Dense cracks spread from the broken edges. Although the two long swords were not destroyed on the spot, they were already useless.

On the other hand, the three flying swords were blocked by the long swords and were also shaken away a little, but the offensive was only slightly slowed down. After Xia Bai's adjustment, the momentum remained unchanged and they still flew towards Li Chuyi.

Seeing the long swords destroyed, Li Chuyi felt a little distressed, but he didn't care too much. It was originally an unexpected fortune, and now he just made less money. Seeing that the flying swords were coming, he took out three more long swords without hesitation. As before, he continued to rush towards the flying swords with all his strength.

"Hmph, I want to see how many swords you can break for me!"

Xia Bai smiled coldly, and his whole body of magic power was frantically urged. Even the hand holding the flying sword magic was shaking faintly. He looked at Li Chuyi as if he was looking at a dead person, full of ridicule.

"Really?"

Li Chuyi laughed, and didn't even look at the results of the second flying long sword. The sword magic in his hand changed, and he slashed at Xia Bai with force, as if he wanted to cut him in the air.

"Cut!"

Xia Bai's smile became colder. Just when he was about to open his mouth to ridicule him for playing tricks, he suddenly felt a strong wind behind him. The animal skin long sword came behind him without knowing when, and was chopped down fiercely under Li Chuyi's control.

"Asshole!"

Xia Bai's face changed drastically, and he didn't care about controlling the flying sword. He swung his long sword to block the animal skin long sword. But the animal skin long sword was very agile, just like Li Chuyi holding it in his own hand. It gently avoided Xia Bai's long sword, and the momentum did not change, and the sword slid down.

Swish!

With a light sound, white light flashed, and a few drops of blood fell in the sky.

Although Xia Bai did not block it and hurriedly dodged, he was still slashed by the extremely fast animal skin long sword. The front of his clothes was torn, and a bloody hole appeared on his exposed chest.

"How can it be so weird!"

Xia Bai was horrified. Seeing that the animal skin long sword did not stop after one move, it drew a gorgeous sword flower in the sky and another sword came. His face changed drastically. He hurriedly flew to avoid it, and the sword in his hand kept moving, "ping ping pong" and fought with the animal skin long sword.

On this side, Li Chuyi succeeded in one move, and before he could be happy about the result, other spiritual cultivators had already attacked. In a hurry, he could only split his mind, one hand pinching the sword spell to control the animal skin long sword to fight with Xia Bai, and the other hand pinching the Dao spell with both hands to resist the killing moves.

Excluding Xia Bai, there are still five remaining soul-refining cultivators. They are all in the early stage of soul-refining. Although their individual cultivation may not be as good as Li Chuyi who uses the breath of the "Daodian" to refine the soul, they have the advantage in numbers. They have a rough guess about Li Chuyi's cultivation in their hearts. While Li Chuyi's mind is restrained by Xia Bai, the five people either cast spells or take up weapons, and the offensive is divided into several levels and continues to attack.

These five people are not as powerful as Xia Bai, but when they work together, they also suppress Li Chuyi. The fat man can only desperately use various Dao spells to defend himself, and he has no power to fight back for a while.

"Pick someone out to help me, let's kill him together!" Xia Bai was very anxious.

He was restrained by the beast-skin long sword. Seeing the fierce attack of the five people, he was afraid that Li Chuyi would be killed by the five of them. In that case, he would be the first to get the moon, and the secrets and bounty on Li Chuyi would probably have nothing to do with him.

These five people were not stupid. Some of them who had nothing to do with him and even had some hatred would naturally withdraw to help Xia Bai.

At this time, when they heard Xia Bai's words, the five people all laughed coldly. One of the older monks said loudly, "Haha, fellow Daoist Xia, you have the highest cultivation level. You must restrain this kid and create opportunities for us. You must hold on!"

"You bastards!"

Xia Bai was furious. How could he not see what the five people were thinking? If it were him, he would do the same. But at this time, he was the one who was pushed out to take the blame. Xia Bai was naturally full of anger. He wanted to rush over to fight, but Li Chuyi controlled the beast-skin long sword to entangle him tightly. Even if he rushed out regardless of defense, the cold sword light and sharp sword force would cause him to be seriously injured.

In a hurry, Xia Bai suddenly shouted at Li Chuyi.

"Little devil, if you don't put away your sword, you will die in their hands! Let me out, I promise to retreat immediately and never make things difficult for you!"

Li Chuyi smiled coldly, dodging left and right with the Dragon Sword Step, and the Flying Sword Technique in his hand did not stop.

Xia Bai was really anxious, and blocked the beast-skin long sword with a killing move. After pulling away a little distance, he spoke again: "If you don't trust me, I guarantee with my own reputation that as long as you withdraw your sword, I will leave immediately! Hurry up, don't withdraw your sword!"

Controlling the beast-skin long sword to wipe towards Xia Bai's throat, watching the other party block it in a panic, Li Chuyi showed a mocking smile.

"Idiot!"