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Chapter 414: Fighting Situ Mo

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"Boom!" The golden formation shook vaguely, shaking the leaves in the forest like rain. The white-clothed boy lay on his back on the ground.

"Boom!"

Li Li Xijun listened silently, confirming that Situ Mo had already started fighting with Master Kongheng and had no time to take care of other things, only then did he support his body with his two hands on the ground and stand up straight.

White light flowed in Li Li Xijun's eyes, and there was no look of pain. He operated his Dharma power with both hands and pressed down on the 【Dinglin Feng】, which was shining with golden light and dazzling, slowly pulling it out.

He had been registered as 【Mingshuang Songling】, calm at all times. The situation was critical at the time, and this 【Dinglin Feng】 came rapidly, but Li Li Xijun's reaction was not slow.

Li Li Xijun's eyes could break through illusions, calculate the trajectory of the 【Dinglin Feng】, operate the Yuehe Turbulent Step, move and turn, avoiding the vital points. Although the 【Dinglin Feng】 passed through his body, it was not a serious injury.

His register Qi operated, very calm, and there was no change on his face. He pulled out this long thorn, felt suspicious:

"Even so, the 【Dinglin Feng】 is a Foundation Establishment magic treasure, its power should be very small... Even if I avoided the vital points, it should have made me unable to get up from a serious injury. Could it be that Master Kongheng made a move?"

He pondered, and had already pulled out this strange-looking magic treasure. He wiped off the fresh blood. The 【Dinglin Feng】 in Li Li Xijun's hand struggled constantly, trying to break through the air, and he spent a lot of effort to hold it.

He slapped a few sealing spells on it, and only then did Li Li Xijun have the opportunity to take time to heal his wounds. He wiped it with external medicine and took another elixir. He breathed out, and his strength recovered by sixty percent.

The 【Dinglin Feng】 fluttered twice in the air, fell to the ground, and trembled slightly. Li Li Xijun's mind turned:

"This is troublesome... Situ Mo is a direct line of the Tongjin Gate, I don't know if Master Kongheng can handle it."

The Mount Quanwu Mountain Range is located in the center of Zhao Guo. Whether it is Wangyue Lake, the Xiao family, or the Brother Xuan Yue Gate, it is at least a few days' journey away. Requesting reinforcements is already impossible.

Li Li Xijun looked back at this golden formation, white Qi appeared in his eyes, and the golden formation slowly blurred, and the scene inside gradually emerged.

"Boom!"

Master Kongheng was holding a bronze Zen staff, releasing golden light to resist Situ Mo's magic treasure. His Dharma light was white, gentle and majestic, while Situ Mo's Dharma light was sharp and thick. The two golden lights collided, making a rumbling sound.

As he pushed the mystery of the register Qi to the extreme, a figure covered in mysterious patterns and spiritual mist also appeared.

"This......"

This black-robed middle-aged man stood gloomily in the corner of the formation, the cyan-white sword light in his hand had already accumulated to the extreme, flickering and stopping, only watching for Situ Mo's flaws.

"Second Uncle?!"

Li Li Xijun breathed a sigh of relief, and only then understood why the power of the 【Dinglin Feng】 was so small. He felt much more relaxed, stepped on this strange magic treasure, and performed techniques in layers.

"So he has long been secretly protecting!"

Inside the golden formation.

Master Kongheng in the formation comforted Li Li Xuanxuan, and was also not nervous. Just as the great formation rose, Li Li Yuanjiao's voice had already sounded in his ears. Master Kongheng was surprised, not entirely because of the secret revealed by Situ Mo.

With Li Li Yuanjiao secretly making a move, Master Kongheng naturally wasn't afraid that Li Li Xijun would have any trouble. The blow Li Li Xijun received looked tragic, but from Master Kongheng's Buddhist cultivator means, it wasn't a big deal.

Sharp golden light rushed towards his face. He used the Zen staff to repel Situ Mo's probing, and felt moved in his heart: "He is still cautious, actually following all the way..."

Although Master Kongheng had some trump cards in his hand, he couldn't kill the enemy, but he had more than enough to save his life, so he wasn't afraid of this Situ Mo, and was confident he could protect the two. But he still sighed for Li Li Yuanjiao's caution, thinking secretly:

"He was afraid of scaring Situ Mo away, so he even deceived his own family. Li Xuanxuan Senior looks like this, obviously knowing nothing, and Situ Mo naturally couldn't see it."

Situ Mo probed twice, but the monk in front of him was as calm as water, motionless as a mountain, defending with his head down. He sneered:

"It's just looking for a bald donkey to be a dog."

Situ Mo understood that the monk's means were strange, so he didn't take it lightly. Three golden shields were suspended beside him, covering him tightly, and he held the knife to watch, pondered for a while, reached out and pinched the technique, and said in a low voice:

"Come!"

The 【Dinglin Feng】 outside the formation struggled crazily, rolling violently on the ground. Li Li Xijun had long been on guard, covered it with sealing spells, stepped on it with his feet, pinched his two fingers together, and released cold light.

Fourth Grade Spell 【Tuojun Kui Light】! Tuojun Kui Light was worthy of being the highest-grade spell of the Li family, releasing white colorful light, cold Qi flowing, hard-freezing the 【Dinglin Feng】, and the cold Qi cut off the Dharma power, pressing it dead.

Situ Mo's face changed in the formation. Li Li Xijun was only Qi Refining, absolutely impossible to resist his magic treasure, and should have died under the 【Dinglin Feng】 long ago. Now even the 【Dinglin Feng】 had no reaction, and his heart skipped a beat, feeling that things were somewhat out of control.

But Li Li Xuanxuan's every move just now didn't look fake, and Master Kongheng's surprise was also real. Situ Mo had been fostered in others' fences since he was young, his heart was deep, and he naturally could see whether it was true or false, so he was somewhat hesitant.

On the contrary, Li Li Xuanxuan saw his appearance, combined with Master Kongheng's attitude, reacted somewhat belatedly, revealing a look of joy, which looked even more stinging in Situ Mo's eyes.

Situ Mo's eyes flickered, and he had a judgment. He took out a talisman from his bosom, mixed it in his two palms, and performed the technique.

Master Kongheng naturally couldn't just watch. He hurriedly raised the bronze Zen staff. He had to protect Li Li Xuanxuan and couldn't advance to attack, only using golden light to interfere from afar. But he was good at defense and not at attack, and couldn't break through the golden shield at all.

Situ Mo stared at him with somewhat mocking intent, shook his wrist, and released six streams of light, which fell on his face, dotting, flowing on the acupoints of the Zhuanzhu, Tongziliao, and Chengqi, and golden light gradually appeared in his eyes.

Fighting for life and death, Situ Mo naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to recite his moves. But Li Li Yuanjiao had read the "Clear Eye Spirit Pupil" and understood that these acupoints were key points of pupil techniques, knowing that Situ Mo had perceived something.

'Pity! This person's magic treasure is powerful, and he never revealed any flaws!'

He couldn't lie in wait any longer, fearing he would be seen through, so he had to seize this fleeting opportunity, draw his sword, and press the Moon-Que Sword Arc toward his face.

"Clang!"

The cyan-white sword light lit up suddenly, and Situ Mo's spell was abruptly terminated. Instead of being shocked, he was happy, and the golden knife at his waist jumped out unexpectedly. He laughed:

"I knew it!"

Li Li Yuanjiao's sword light deflected, hitting Situ Mo's golden shield, but blocked his knife Qi that had been prepared for a long time, and he praised in his heart: 'How cunning!'

Situ Mo's spell stopped as soon as he said it, and he accumulated knife Qi secretly again, obviously calculating that Li Li Yuanjiao would inevitably make a move. It was likely that this person didn't practice pupil techniques at all, just pretending to force the possible enemy to make a move.

"It really is you! Li Li Yuanjiao!"

Situ Mo's spell was forced to stop, but the power of the Moon-Que Sword Arc was still far beyond his expectations. The knife Qi in his hand only blocked for a moment, and was shattered into pieces. Situ Mo shouted: "Order!"

Before the words fell, the three golden shields appeared in front of him, and he moved horizontally several feet in an instant, coughed out a round red pill, which rotated for a week and turned into smoke and disappeared.

"Tongjin Gate's spell!"

Li Li Yuanjiao sighed. Situ Mo hadn't yet revealed a look of celebration, when he felt a chill behind him, and a cyan-gray dragon snake appeared, biting toward his neck.

"Clang!"

Li Li Yuanjiao knocked away the three golden shields, and the dragon snake was also blocked by the light appearing on Situ Mo's Dharma robe. Situ Mo pinched the technique, released golden light in his hand, slapped the dragon snake to pieces, and said fiercely:

"A good Moon-Que Sword Arc."

Before the words fell, three more streams of light darted out in front of him, bright as the moon, rotating and flying, nimbly shuttling through, passing through the gaps in his three golden shields, and attacking his upper, middle, and lower paths.

Situ Mo was startled, his two hands revealed golden patterns, catching up and down, but they all caught empty.

These three streams of light were agile and fast, but they circled closely, like three snakes falling into his clothes, and he couldn't pinch the technique to perform the spell at all, so he could only let these three sword lights hit him.

The golden Daoist robe on Situ Mo's body issued light again, gushing out a burst of white Qi, resisting and eliminating these three sword lights, hard-forcing Li Li Yuanjiao to return without success. Situ Mo then breathed a sigh of relief, sweating profusely, and said hatefully: "Good... good... truly a good sword technique!"

Li Li Yuanjiao raised a deep cyan dragon snake under his feet, sword Qi surged in his hand, secretly helpless: "I'm afraid I can't take him down... I haven't mastered the Three-Part Moon Flowing Light, it only has agility, not enough power... Pity."

Situ Mo pinched the technique and stepped forward, fighting with him tentatively. For a time, knife Qi and sword Qi crisscrossed and collided, making bursts of rumbling sounds.

Master Kongheng was truly not good at attacking. The Dharma light released by the Zen staff was only a foot beside him, hitting with golden Dharma light. Apart from making Situ Mo slightly distracted, he couldn't do anything else.

'The Tongjin Gate has been in Xu Guo for many years, and was once a major force that fought with Mount Qingchi daily... In the end, the foundation is thick. Although it has declined today, it is still difficult to deal with.'

First, the Tongjin Gate's foundation was thick, and second, this Situ Mo was not simple. Li Li Yuanjiao lost the initiative, and the period when his sword technique was most powerful had passed, so he could no longer do anything to him.

Sure enough, Situ Mo waved his hand to disperse his two sword Qi, sneered:

"Only this one sword, what else does your family have that can be taken out! It's just good luck to have obtained a sword-immortal predecessor, barely climbing to the position of a family in a hundred years, a lucky person..."

He said in his mouth, but his movements were not slow at all, only operating the Foundation Establishment magic treasure to resist Li Li Yuanjiao, pinching six spells in a row, and finally joined his two hands, the ring finger bent over the back of the middle finger, hooking the index finger, and the other three fingers joined:

At this moment, a golden light popped out of Situ Mo's palm, turning into a sharp knife the size of a finger, swimming around in the sky for a week, and slashed over as fast as thunder, making a whistling sound of breaking the air.

Situ Mo knew his family's roots, but Li Li Yuanjiao knew nothing about him. He only felt a warning sign, his back felt cold, and he slapped his storage bag, summoning a brown large shield.

【Six-Stone Cloud Plate】! The golden knife came too fast, Li Li Yuanjiao didn't even have time to take out the talisman, and could only concentrate all his Dharma power into it. That strip of deep cyan dragon snake also coiled on it.

"Boom!"

He only felt a great force coming from his hand, the Six-Stone Cloud Plate rang loudly, the golden light passed through in an instant, a sharp pain came from his wrist, and he gritted his teeth and retreated.

"Woo..."

The Six-Stone Cloud Plate let out a wail. A blood hole had already appeared on Li Li Yuanjiao's wrist, and he didn't have time to check the injury. The golden knife had already circled behind him and was stabbing at his back heart again.

And Situ Mo in front released the golden knife, only took a breath, and immediately raised his knife forward, slashing down with golden light. Li Li Yuanjiao drew his sword and turned around, barely blocking Situ Mo with the Mount Qingchi sword.

"Creak..."

This golden knife was no longer as terrifying as when it first appeared, but it still hit him until he staggered. Li Li Yuanjiao retreated several steps, his body filled with 【Mysterious Pattern Spirit Mist】, pulling away the distance. The golden knife was like a poisonous snake, winding and flowing, about to pounce again.

"Om Hum!"

Li Li Yuanjiao held the talisman in his hand and drew his sword to block, but heard Master Kongheng behind him chant a sound. The golden knife was hard-stopped in mid-air. Situ Mo was very shocked and angry, shouting:

"You monk! Must you go against me!"

Being blocked by Master Kongheng like this, Li Li Yuanjiao's 【Mysterious Pattern Bottle】 had already been activated, hiding his figure and disappearing without a trace.

Situ Mo became cautious immediately. Li Li Yuanjiao was not an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, and a sudden attack was very threatening. He swept his eyes around gloomily, pinched the technique in his hand again, and the golden knife fell back into his palm and disappeared obediently.

'I should have practiced a pupil technique earlier... Pity I focused on practicing this 【Golden Zhao Knife】 and delayed the time, otherwise these three could all be killed today!'

He breathed a deep sigh of relief. Since he couldn't kill them, Situ Mo absolutely didn't want to take risks, consuming his state in vain. Suddenly, a sense of great disaster was imminent:

"Not good..."

He didn't say any harsh words, but beckoned, and formation flags rose everywhere in the forest, falling back into his hands one after another, and the golden great formation disappeared.

Situ Mo raised golden light under his feet, and several golden shields protected him inside. He was tall, but the words he said had a somewhat gloomy taste: "We shall see!"

Before the words fell, he turned into golden light and flew away in an instant, very fast, and soon disappeared into the sky.

"Uncle Grandfather!"

Only then did Li Li Xijun enter, calling twice. Li Li Xuanxuan held his shoulder and pulled him over, looking at him carefully twice, and then breathed a long sigh of relief: "You scared me to death!"

Li Li Yuanjiao's face was somewhat pale, the cyan sword light in his hand dissipated, and the sealed sword intent calmed down. The big hole on his wrist was the size of an eye, revealing white bones.

He didn't say a word, summoned a stream of water from the pool, filled the wound on his hand, and stroked with his other hand, looking intact.

Master Kongheng knew that this was just covering up the surface, and advised warmly: "These wounds cannot be dragged for long. Please use some spiritual elixirs and medicines to heal the wounds early. If it drags on for too long, I'm afraid it will damage the Dao path."

Master Kongheng had just done him a great favor, Li Li Yuanjiao's face looked better, and he replied:

"Thank you, Dharma Master, for saving me."

Li Li Xuanxuan on the side checked Li Li Xijun's wounds, and then hurriedly walked to his second son, looking carefully. But Li Li Yuanjiao was Foundation Establishment cultivation, and the means he set up made it impossible for him to see the severity of the injury. The old man could only nag: "Oh my! Oh my..."

Li Li Yuanjiao glanced at him in surprise, the corners of his mouth raised slightly for a moment, and then he hurriedly turned his head to say with regret:

"Pity... this person truly has some means, didn't take any advantage..."

"Second Father!"

But he saw Li Li Xijun smile, took out a golden, glistening magic treasure from his storage bag, offered it with both hands, and said respectfully:

"This may not be so." ===== CHAPTER 415 =====

"That is not necessarily so."

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