Chapter 558: Chengshui Mausoleum (Qilixiang Xiaozhi Silver Alliance 520)

The mountain of Chengshui Mausoleum was low, and most of the area was very flat. Black-gray trees stretched their figures, half-hidden in the heavy fog, appearing quiet and terrifying.

However, three figures were hidden in this fog. The leader had an old face, faintly somewhat pale, staring quietly at the forest in front. Beside him stood two young men, one in white holding a fan, elegant and graceful, and the other with a generous and broad appearance, dressed in sea-blue clothes.

Li Xizhi hid his figure in the clouds, the old man beside him stroked his beard and said in a deep voice:

"Xizhi, why is there still no movement from Tang Shedu?"

"Perhaps waiting for the other few units."

Li Xizhi responded casually. His current state was really not good. His face was still somewhat pale, and although his magic power was full, it faintly affected his injuries, somewhat floating and unstable.

He had taken three 【Huixiu Pills】 in a row, losing more than ten years of lifespan. He should have at least closed-door cultivation for two or three years to be considered fully recovered from his injuries, and if he were cautious, he would have closed-door cultivation for five years.

Now, only half a year later, he needed to leave the pass to face the enemy again. It was no wonder his magic power was floating. If the Huixiu Pill was not given by the Yang family, but those ordinary pills that stimulated magic power, he would have already fallen into a root of illness at this time.

But no matter what happened before, Bai Xiang Valley was lost, and the order from Bianyan Mountain arrived quickly, pointing most of the cultivators to go to 【Chengshui Mausoleum】. It was not just him, Li Xizhi, but even Yu Yuwei and Li Quantao had all arrived.

Li Quantao smiled inexplicably after hearing his words, and only said:

"Tang Shedu also doesn't know what he is thinking, actually putting the three of us in the corner... I originally thought he would put Zhige'er under his eyelids to watch, and go to the place where there are the most demonic cultivators, so that if any accident happens..."

Yu Yuwei touched his beard and did not speak, but Li Xizhi understood in his heart: "Tang Shedu is now racking his brains thinking about how to escape with his life next... Where does he have time to harm me! He is afraid that harming me will arouse the anger of the family, and under the new hatred and old grudges, he will go straight to the True Person. At that time, even if he is beaten into fly ash with one palm... I am afraid no one will dare to say anything."

After all, Tang Shedu had no backing now. The relationship between True Person Yuanxiu and True Person Yuanwu was not good to begin with, so I am afraid he would not stand up for him. Besides that, who else in Qingchi would dare to speak? This could be considered a blessing in misfortune. The three could huddle together. As long as they did not encounter the direct descendants of the Murong family, protecting their own safety was not a problem.

The three were silent, but saw a white light rushing straight into the sky from not far away. The tokens at their waists suddenly brightened, and a thunder-like roar sounded in the air, rolling over:

"Boom!"

"Bold!"

A roar sounded, the black clouds in the sky rolled like a whirlpool, a piece of demonic energy rushed out from the earth, dragging the rolling black energy all over the sky, circling around, and then heard a harsh whistling sound: "Qingchi rats... I haven't gone to find you yet, but you sent yourselves to the door!"

Li Xizhi and the others looked at each other and flew up together, seeing Tang Shedu with his spiritual armor shining, pointing straight into the depths of the demonic clouds. Six bright white long branches appeared in the air, flying back and forth around the white light on this person.

He swept his halberd, swept away the demonic clouds in front of him, the white light on his body was dazzling, and he said coldly:

"Tang Shedu here, come to ask for advice!"

Tang Shedu was an old cultivator who had been famous for many years. His cultivation techniques and halberd techniques were very powerful, and he was experienced. At this moment, one move immediately smashed more than half of the demonic clouds in the sky, drifting everywhere.

The three people below each picked a demonic cultivator to fight, and their figures were very close, so they could support each other. The demonic cultivator in front of Li Xizhi held an axe, wore a black scale magic robe, his eyes were slightly red, and his demonic energy was forest-like.

Such a demonic cultivator naturally could not be compared with the half-immortal, half-demon appearance of Tuoba Zhongyuan. He was covered in black demonic energy, mixed and not refined. Clearly, he was quickly promoted and did not look like a subordinate of the Murong family. He should be a miscellaneous demon recruited. The two clearly left this demonic cultivator to him on purpose.

He held his sword close, the rainbow light scattered the magic spells of the demonic cultivator in front of him, his aura stagnated slightly, and he felt that the opponent's strength was higher than he thought, calculating: "This demonic cultivator's cultivation technique is not strong, but the axe technique has some things..."

He pinched the formula lightly, 【Cloud Golden Fall】 operated, transformed into a few points of golden rosy light jumping, jumped out from in front of this person, appeared behind him, the long sword in his hand jumped up, and he drew his sword:

"Moon Palace Sword Arc!"

He cut off the opponent's head with one sword, the golden light in the clouds flashed again, avoided the opponent's magic spell and landed on the other side. 'Long Rosy Mist' operated with all its strength, he took a breath and pinched the magic formula:

"【Morning Rainbow】!"

This demonic cultivator's head flew from his neck, there was no big expression on his face, his lower body stepped into the air to chase the head, spliced twice in the air, both times slipped and could not be spliced.

He had to stop, stroked his neck with both hands, and connected it somewhat rawly, which made Li Xizhi look somewhat regretful:

'It's a pity that I have practiced magic spells for many years, and my sword path has fallen too much, otherwise, if I had taken advantage of his carelessness with this sword and made him unable to splice, I could have initially set the victory.'

"Boom!"

The rainbow light in his hand had already jumped out, but Li Xizhi's ears were like thunder, his heart was suffocated, and he almost lost his direction. He gritted his teeth and looked up.

However, he saw a white light rising in the sky, transforming into a human head the size of a small mountain, with sparse eyebrows, large eyes, and a bloody mouth, roaring in the air.

'Murong family's abdominal human head...'

He was just slightly stunned, but the magic spell in his hand did not stop. The demonic cultivator opposite was even more miserable. Shaken by this sound, he delayed for a moment and was pierced through the chest by his rainbow light, exploding with five-colored rainbow flames.

Li Xizhi naturally could not let go of the opportunity, pursued the victory, and cast the spell in his hand, but there was a very slight buzz in his ears again, followed by the bright golden brilliance flashing across the sky.

The human head in the sky screamed miserably, terrified:

"You...! Ah...! You came too! Good...! Good...! Good a fairy bow!"

After hearing these words, Li Xizhi's heart suddenly stabilized, as if he had confidence: "Several Lords have come! It seems that Qingchi is fully dispatched this time... Perhaps there is also Jin Yu's cooperation."

Only then did he press a rainbow light on the person's chest, beating the demonic body to vibrate and suffer heavy damage, but saw rolling demonic flames emerging from the soles of his feet again, and the situation in the sky seemed to have changed again.

Li Xizhi did not have time to look carefully. Two more people flew out from the demonic clouds on the left and right, attacking him from both sides.

Before the magic spell arrived, Li Xizhi already felt pain on his face, so he had to let go of the person in his hand, draw his sword to resist, picked out a piece of rainbow light, and smashed the two magic spells in front of him to pieces.

His blow was too urgent and affected his injuries, so he had to pause slightly to adjust his breath. After all, the two demonic cultivators were demonic cultivators who had killed their way out of the north, but their vision was not bad. They looked at each other and drove their magic tools to hit at the same time. ===== CHAPTER 559 =====