Chapter 365: Demon Cultivators Attack

"The Xiao family sent a letter."

An Siwei held it with both hands and offered a light cyan small letter. Li Qinghong took it, only feeling that it was soft, like cloth.

'Writing letters with some kind of spirit cloth... The Xiao family is worthy of being a fairy clan.'

An Siwei bowed and withdrew. Li Qinghong unfolded the small letter and saw it said:

'Guitu writes: Liaohe is located in the Liao land of Yan North. The Xiao clan knows very little about it. 【Liaohe Temple】 has never been heard of. I only hear that the Liao land is cold and bitter, the release religion started from here, there are many ascetic monks, the scriptures are the strictest, and practitioners often cannot enter the door, and there are no great supernatural powers.'

'The current release cultivation of the seven phases is very different from the method of the Liao land.'

"Yan North."

Li Qinghong put away the letter, touched the spear handle, and suddenly saw the array fluctuate, and the young man in black stepped in and landed on the mountain peak.

"Qinghong."

"Brother!"

Seeing Li Yuanjiao fall straight down, Li Qinghong knew that he should have come with the mirror. She handed over the small letter, Li Yuanjiao looked at it with a gloomy face, and said softly:

"Go down the mountain to meet him."

The two drove the wind and wore through the array. The monk was carrying a red wood, using his hand as a knife, splitting it into several pieces, polishing it carefully, and the broken wood was scattered all over the ground, drifting slowly in the wind.

Seeing a man and a woman landing at the foot of the mountain, the black-robed man was gloomy and serious, and the white-clothed woman was heroic and spirited, Kongheng put down the red wood in his hand and hurriedly got up:

"Little monk Kongheng, greetings to the Daoist!"

Li Yuanjiao's face was calm, replying:

"I am Li Yuanjiao. If the Dharma Master has something to ask, you can say it."

Kongheng bowed and opened his mouth:

"The little monk is walking here, just hoping to stay for a while and act as a guest elder."

Li Yuanjiao laughed, staring at Kongheng's calm and clear small eyes, and said politely:

"The Gao Seng comes from a large temple, and my family is small, I am afraid of neglecting the Gao Seng. Half a month's journey to the east is the fairy clan Xiao family, why not go there and see."

Kongheng shook his head helplessly, and had to say:

"The little monk hopes to cultivate in your clan's rule for a while. If there is anything the little monk can do, please order, Daoist."

Li Yuanjiao saw that he was ignorant, and insisted on staying, suddenly paused. Li Qinghong behind him raised her willow eyebrows and said softly and hard:

"If you don't make your intentions clear, how can my family dare to keep you?"

Kongheng lowered his head and eyebrows, replying:

"The little monk has a calamity, which should be in your clan. Please rest assured, the little monk does not cultivate the seven phases..."

After saying a vague sentence, Li Qinghong and Li Yuanjiao refused to give up, but heard a thunderous sound on the horizon:

"Boom!"

Deep black cloud Qi jumped up from the town, and screams came one after another. This cloud Qi wandered around the town, surging through the streets and alleys, and several rampant lewd laughter came.

Li Yuanjiao felt hot in his chest, his expression gloomy, shouting:

"Demon cultivator!"

With a wave of his hand, a talisman had already flown out of his sleeve, lighting up a deep red fire in the sky. In an instant, the arrays of the Li family's five mountains were opened one after another, and colorful barriers appeared between the mountains.

He pressed the 【Green Ruler Sword】 with his hand, and quickly had doubts, his heart jealous:

'Release cultivators are always good at calculating, but it happened that this Kongheng came and there was a demon cultivator... Could it be intentional, for some calculation!'

His gaze only stayed for a short while, and he heard a high shout:

"Hahaha, the reaction is quite fast!"

The foremost demon Qi had already come head-on. A high-pitched and rough call came from the fog, and strands of flocculent white airflow circulated, and figures were looming.

It turned out to be a black-clothed demon cultivator who stepped out, with the cultivation of the peak of Qi Refining. Before he could stand in front of Li Yuanjiao, he was slapped in the face, laughing:

"Where is that rat Li Xuansuan? He bullied me so bitterly, and now I am going to find it back!"

Li Yuanjiao had long heard Li Xuansuan talk about one or two things that happened in the market, and immediately reacted, his heart cold, knowing that the technique this person cultivated was extraordinary, and this white Qi ground flesh and blood, which was extremely difficult to deal with.

The Green Ruler Sword in his hand jumped out, and the awe-inspiring sword arc exploded. The sword Qi collided with the white Qi, consuming several strands of white Qi, and forced it to the face of the Qu-surname demon cultivator.

"Foundation Establishment magic treasure?!"

Seeing that his magic spell, which had always been unfavorable, had eaten a loss, this demon cultivator was not surprised but happy, laughed, greed appeared in his eyes between his eyes, and he slapped the sword Qi that flew to his face, laughing:

"Worthy of being a sword fairy family, Qi Refining cultivators have Foundation Establishment magic treasures in their hands, really luxurious!"

As soon as his voice fell, he heard a thunderous explosion:

"Boom!"

It was Li Qinghong who made a move without a sound. The 【Du Ruo Spear】 broke through the air with a purple swimming dragon shadow, and smashed down heavily. The Qu-surname cultivator gathered white Qi in his hand and slapped it on the side of the spear, making a violent explosion.

"Another Foundation Establishment magic treasure!"

Enemies meet, eyes are red. Li Qinghong's younger brother Li Yuanyun died at the hands of this person. She was gloomy and did not say a word, but she used her dead strength, her spear technique was smooth, and she hit this person one after another.

The Qu-surname demon cultivator did not know that the mortal he killed casually was her own younger brother, but he could also see the deep hatred on the woman's face. He resolved her attack, his eyes contemptuous:

"Really treat me as that group of 【Blood Mo Law Book】 born only knowing how to escape and not knowing how to fight? Mere thunder, what can you do to me? If you use any magic spell, I will fear you three points..."

Although he said so, in fact, he was also slightly troubled by Li Qinghong, and Li Yuanjiao also fought with his sword, so he could only carry the attacks of the two, and for a time only had the power to defend.

But there was more than one demon cultivator who came. In the rolling demon smoke, several figures emerged again, all with red-black light circulating, laughing rampantly.

"Old Master Qu, it's just a little ghost at the seventh layer of Qi Refining and the sixth layer of Qi Refining, this can also trouble the adult?"

Among this group of demonic cultivators, one person held a bright red magic mirror. With a cultivation base of the sixth level of Qi Refining, he leaped forward, laughing loudly and making a mocking remark. However, he bypassed the three people who were fighting in a melee and, with his people, slammed a palm onto Yuting Mountain.

The array of Yuting Mountain was left by the An family in those years, and its power could only be considered as average in Qi Refining. Like water waves flowing, ripples appeared one after another under the attack of the crowd.

These five people used hammers, mirrors, large shields, and one person holding a quite rare pagoda, none of which were sharp tools for breaking arrays and attacking temples. For a time, they could only hit this array until it rippled, and there was no reaction.

The Qu-surname cultivator was under great pressure under the siege of the two, and for a time he was furious:

"Damn Zhang Huaide! I am fighting here, you are attacking the array, first join forces to kill these two, and divide the items, isn't it beautiful! Really a stupid thing!"

Zhang Huaide shrugged indifferently, smiling and saying:

"Boss, wait a moment, I will break this array, and then come back to help you!"

Demon cultivators tend to profit, and these few people were also combined because of profit. Yuting Mountain, this big fat meat, was in front of them, and no one would go to gnaw those two hard bones. Naturally, they took advantage of his inability to draw his hand to rob Yuting Mountain first.

'Although Li Chiqing and Li Tongya died one after another, the name of the person and the shadow of the tree, who knows how many cards this Li family has?'

Zhang Huaide's abacus in his heart was clattering, sneering coldly, secretly thinking:

'Robbing some property is enough. Once these two are forced to the extreme, they will sacrifice some divine ability talismans, what talisman sword jade orders, killing us little demon cultivators is like killing an ant...'

Zhang Huaide cultivated secret techniques, and his perception was extraordinary. Just seeing the 【Green Ruler Sword】 in Li Yuanjiao's hand made his eyebrows ache, and he had long wanted to retreat, only thinking about grabbing and running in his heart.

Just thinking about it, several rays of light rose in the distance, crossing the sky, headed by a person with a shiny bald head, dressed in leather, cursing:

"Little demon cultivator, actually offending my fairy mountain, want to try the sharpness of the fairy sword!"

This person was exactly An Jiyan, now at the eighth layer of Qi Refining, sweating profusely, regardless of three seven twenty-one, smashing all the magic spells over.

Zhang Huaide did not care, pinched his hand, and a blood-colored magic light flew out, hard-breaking his many magic spells, laughing:

"Ridiculous! With cultivation but no ability!"

As soon as this word fell, An Jiyan, who was at the eighth layer of Qi Refining, and Zhang Huaide, who was only at the sixth layer, fought together.

Li Xuansuan was tight, followed closely, holding a large axe, at the seventh layer of Qi Refining, looking like a direct descendant, followed by an old monkey at the fourth layer of Qi Refining, looking quite bluffing.

The demonic cultivators below looked at each other. A demonic cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining braced himself and came up to meet them. After exchanging a few moves, his face full of trepidation instantly turned into mockery, and he replied:

"Still thought it was a big character!"

Then two rays of light were the Tian family uncle and nephew and Xu Gongming who came to help. The three were all in the early stage of Qi Refining, barely resisting a demon cultivator in the early stage of Qi Refining.

The remaining two demon cultivators looked at each other, and without hesitation abandoned this array

"Damn!"

Kongheng, who had been left on the ground by everyone, sighed. The Zen staff in his hand suddenly slammed down. Surprisingly, as a mere monk, he rose on the wind, his hands glowing with golden light, and sighed:

"Benefactor, do not commit any more killing!"

Thus, the Zen staff with copper rings jingled and danced at high speed, enveloping the two demonic cultivators within, releasing bursts of golden light from his hands.

The two demonic cultivators were shocked and shouted:

"Master Dharma Teacher?!"

Buddhist cultivators are different from Immortal cultivators; only when they reach the level of Dharma Teacher can they rise on the wind. At this time, his strength was already comparable to the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment, which instantly scared the two of them, their blood light rising as they each pulled away.

However, this golden light only forced their blood light back. Seeing this, the two were stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted. One held a large shield and shouted:

"I was wondering how you could fly, and was thinking you were a Dharma Teacher, but it turns out you're just riding a magic treasure!"

The other person, whose face was quite similar to his, cursed loudly and shouted:

"You... you really are a fool! The master said to use the official language!"

These two had loud voices, which made Kongheng pause. His narrow eyes opened slightly, and he said in surprise:

"People of Zhao State!"

But the two held their magic treasures and attacked again. Kongheng hurriedly braced his Zen staff to block, which forced him to retreat repeatedly. The shield-bearer from before said again:

"A-Gan! It is not auspicious to make an enemy of the Buddha!"

The other person held a treasure pagoda and remained silent, though his hands loosened a bit. Kongheng originally only had the strength to barely resist one person, but now he was actually retreating while fighting, and thus they remained in a stalemate.

"Two pieces of trash!"

Zhang Huaide heard it clearly and could not help but curse twice, forcing An Jiyan to retreat repeatedly. The cultivator surnamed Qiu became increasingly fierce, but he was always unable to shake off the two.

Li Yuanjiao and Li Qinghong did not have many opportunities to cooperate. At first, they were a bit unfamiliar, but as they cooperated, they became more proficient. Li Qinghong's thunder method broke the demons, and Li Yuanjiao's sword Qi was sharp, making their advantage increasingly obvious.

The cultivator surnamed Qiu was willing but unable. His cultivation technique was originally the most damaging to magic treasures and physical bodies, and it had been invincible for many years. However, he happened to encounter two people with Qi Refining cultivation bases who both held Foundation Establishment magic treasures, and he could not erode them no matter what, which made him very embarrassed.

He scanned the field, and his anxious mood eased a lot. In the other places, his side had the upper hand. He immediately entangled the two tightly and sneered:

"So what? Gun Qi and Lin Jianqi are ultimately inferior; how can they break my spells!"

As soon as these words fell, three more streams of light arrived from afar. Naturally, they were the two female family members, Xiao Guiluan and Madam Dou, as well as the guest minister Li Qilang who had come to join them.

Li Qilang was at the third level of Qi Refining, with an honest appearance, following honestly behind. Xiao Guiluan's phoenix eyes scanned the field, and she said decisively:

"Save the Tian family first!"

Tian Zhongqing and his nephew practiced poor cultivation techniques and did not have any high-quality magic treasures or spells. The demonic cultivator's spells were particularly powerful, and they had already been beaten back repeatedly, facing life-threatening situations.

Tian Zhongqing had even taken a hammer blow from this demonic cultivator, which made his internal organs boil. He spat out fresh blood, his face flushed, and his two hands trembled as he barely managed to say:

"Thank you!"

With the intervention of the three, the situation reversed in an instant. Xiao Guiluan practiced the Xiao family's third-grade cultivation technique, and the magic treasure long silk in her hand was also quite skillful. Everyone joined forces to beat the demonic cultivator until he called for help.

Seeing this, Zhang Huaide could no longer hold back. He activated a spell and slapped An Jiyan away. The blood-bright mirror in his hand was held high, condensing magic power and brewing a red light.

"Boom!"

But a purple thunder light crossed over, forcibly knocking down his spell that was accumulating power.

It turned out that after this delay, Shamoli, who was far away in East Shanyue, had also arrived. Now at the fourth level of Qi Refining, he was driving thunder in his hand and turned to reinforce An Jiyan.

Zhang Huaide was suddenly anxious, but An Jiyan, who had gained the blessing of the demon-breaking thunder, had recovered from his precarious defensive posture and was even harder to break through.

"Zhang Mutong! Be quick!"

Called by Zhang Huaide, Zhang Mutong, the mid-stage Qi Refining demonic cultivator who was suppressing Li Xuanxuan and the old monkey, was also anxious. He used several spells in a row, and blood light flowed in the air.

But Li Xuanxuan, who looked precarious, was inexplicably holding on while spitting blood. On the contrary, he himself could not catch his breath for a moment and was greeted by a stick from the old monkey from behind, which made Zhang Huaide call him a stupid bird.

Seeing that the situation was stabilizing, Li Qinghong looked at her brother and exchanged a glance. Li Yuanjiao understood, picked up his sword, and stepped forward. Li Qinghong pinched a seal in her hand and summoned a purple light.

"【Purple Talisman Origin Light Secret Method】!"

This was naturally one of the two secret methods in the "Purple Thunder Secret Origin Technique." Originally, the name had been lost, but Li Qinghong had studied it for many years and gradually mastered its subtleties, so she gave it a name herself.

She joined her slender hands, rubbed them gently, summoned a wisp of rich purple light, and then made a talisman in the void, outlining it for a moment.

Seeing this posture, the cultivator surnamed Qiu was shocked. He joined his two hands and pushed out puffs of white gas, shouting:

"Damn it, this woman is playing for real! Zhang Huaide! Don't hide anything anymore!"

Zhang Huaide's expression was gloomy. He smoothed the robe on his chest, and his sleeves moved without wind. Surging blood light emerged from his body, and he said in a deep voice:

"Fellow Daoists! Protect me!"

(End of chapter)