Counterattack

Li Xiangping walked on the wind for a while, and a small orchard appeared in front of him, surrounded by a brown wood fence, and kumquats hung on the branches of the fruit tree, which looked like a crop for a farmer.

"I have calculated the course, but I have already penetrated into the Ji family. This family must be a farmer under the Ji family."

Li Xiangping escaped all night, his face was very pale, and the talismans in his hand dimmed, and he was already exhausted.

Take out the blue-gray magic bullet from your arms, Li Xiangping gently stroked it, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the breath of the old Taoist still stuck far behind, and couldn't help but curse.

Lu Jiangxian in the mirror saw more clearly. The old Taoist forced himself to suppress his injuries, took several pills, and stabilized his breath. His eyes were full of ferociousness, and he flew towards Li Xiangping in the direction of the shuttle.

"As long as this old man uses magic to absorb or attack me, I will pretend to fight back naturally and kill him."

Lu Jiangxian frowned and looked for a while. Seeing that the old Taoist had lost his left arm and his magic power was not flowing smoothly. The remaining power of the Taiyin Xuan Light was still making trouble in his body, which caused him to close his eyes and adjust his breathing for a few breaths from time to time. The speed naturally slowed down, but he still had to be as fast as Li Xiangping.

"As long as you catch up, just catch up with that boy, beat him to death with one palm, seize that crack and leave."

The old Taoist's mind was filled with anger, greed and reason, and he said viciously:

"If you hold this sword in the fetal breathing realm, you can do so. This person only needs to use this time and continue to escape instead of pursuing the victory. I guess this attack will consume a lot and will not be used for a while."

The old Taoist slowly speeded up with a shuttle, and a village appeared in front of him. The orchard in front of him was planted with kumquat trees. The man was constantly shuttled through the garden and speeded up. His feet were no longer under the wind. He probably had exhausted the talismans.

Li Xiangping flipped his hand and held the last talisman in his palm. This was a Vajra Talisman. After casting the spell, his skin and bones were like steel. He should be able to get over to the old Taoist for a few strokes and fight to the death.

The old Taoist was slowly falling down while carrying a shuttle, but Li Xiangping suddenly turned around and raised the blue-gray marker in his hand again.

"Come again?"

The old Taoist almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, twisted the shuttle, and landed on the branches crookedly, but saw Li Xiangping stop sneeringly, leaning against the kumquat tree to look at him.

"Good boy."

The old Taoist was not angry but happy. He slapped the storage bag and put away the shuttle and landed lightly on the ground. However, Li Xiangping had already rushed in front of him.

The old Taoist didn't say anything nonsense, and squeezed out a dazzling golden light from his hand and hit Li Xiangping's chest.

Li Xiangping's body sounded, and a white soft light also appeared, trying to dispel the golden light. The old Taoist spelled several times in the soft light, and finally bombarded Li Xiangping's body.

"puff."

Li Xiangping's five internal organs were shaking, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out. The crack in his hand came out of his hand and was about to fall to the ground in a crooked manner.

The old Taoist's eyes were suddenly hooked away, and the whisks in his hand grew white whisks in the wind, and he grabbed the Dharma arc like a big hand.

A trace of ferocity flashed in Li Xiangping's eyes. Taking advantage of the fact that the old Taoist was attracted by the Dharma Arch, he pinched the golden light technique with his left hand and was about to hit the old Taoist's head.

Lu Jiangxian in the mirror looked at the layers of beards and grabbed him, and for some reason, a strong sense of disgust suddenly arose in his heart, as if a child overestimated himself picked up the chopsticks on the table and pointed straight at his eyes.

On the one hand, he said secretly:

"Good opportunity!"

But when the whisper was caught, the squid was bounced away as if he had touched the scorching charcoal. The squid was floating up as if he had been humiliated, standing in the air with a foot, frequently swallowing and spitting white light.

The twelve seal talismans around the mirror were shining one by one, and the burning white light was rising and falling like water waves on the mirror, making people unable to open their eyes, hanging quietly on their heads like a small sun.

A sense of danger that was so strong that it made people tremble suddenly appeared in the hearts of the two of them. The heavy pressure made Li Xiangping and the old Taoist unable to move, and stood blankly in the same place as Quju with a pause button.

"broken!"

The old Taoist heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself with great remorse:

"We shouldn't have used a whisk to catch the photograph!"

The old Taoist practiced for many years and had heard that some magical instruments were extremely spiritual and respected. There were many more taboos, such as the heavy snow of Qingchi Sect. If it were not someone he recognized, the urging magic weapon would be like a stone.

"It's broken, it's so magical? I'm afraid I've violated the taboo of this blue-gray sword."

Li Xiangping was about to slap the old Taoist's head with a golden light technique, but was so shocked by the pressure that he could not move. Seeing that the Jianzi was raising the white light as if he had encountered a wolf demon, his father and second brother had described it, he immediately realized that the old Taoist had probably triggered the Jianzi's spontaneous attack, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But I didn't know what the old Taoist had used, and the old Taoist's low voice sounded in Li Xiangping's ear:

"My friend, the old Taoist is as stupid as a pig. I don't know that he has violated that taboo, which makes this magic weapon fight back against you and me. I also ask me to have any sacrifice techniques to save me... I will be rewarded afterwards..."

Li Xiangping rolled his eyes fiercely in his heart, ignoring the old Taoist nonsense.

Lu Jiangxian looked at the old Taoist who was unable to move and immediately gained a new understanding of his strength and thought silently:

"It turns out that the mysterious light of Taiyin condenses. As long as the distance is close enough, it can even shock the training of Qi and make it unable to move."

Under the sweeping of his spiritual sense, Lu Jiangxian found that someone had woken up in the farmer. A young man in torn clothes was tiptoed to approach this side, lying behind the tree and staring at the two of them carefully.

"Solve it quickly."

As soon as the thought moved, the pure white mysterious light of Taiyin poured down. The old Taoist had only time to emit half a syllable from his throat, and it melted clean like snow with the whisk.

"Pu"

A small treasure bag fell on the ground, and the handle made of some kind of spiritual object of the whisk was turned into a pool of light green metal blocks, which fell on the ground lightly and neatly.

Then Lu Jiangxian slowly extinguished the white light and floated quietly in the air.

Li Xiangping finally moved, spit out another mouthful of blood, and fell softly to the ground.

He was about to adjust his breath, but he was hit hard on his head. For a moment, his eyes were filled with stars and he tried hard to turn over to see.

But I saw a farmer boy dressed in tattered clothes, riding on Li Xiangping with a greed and joyful look on his face, holding a stone in his hand and smashing it overwhelmingly towards Li Xiangping.

"Damn it! He is so brave, and he dares to pick up the leaks of the immortal cultivator?"

Li Xiangping barely gathered the last trace of magic power on his body, stretched out his left hand to block his stone, and groped on the ground with his right hand for a long time. Seeing that he was hit, he was dizzy and starry-eyed. Finally, he touched a branch, attached a golden light technique and stabbed it on the young man.

The attached branch of the golden light technique was extremely sharp and pierced through the boy's neck. The boy's eyes were straight, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood foam, and he fell to the ground and struggled with his throat.

Li Xiangping collapsed to the ground, watching the boy struggle and fluttering, for fear of attracting people again, so he quickly grabbed the bag and metal block and put it in his arms, picked up the magic bullet in the air, stood up staggeringly, and ran out of the village.

The map has been updated, in the comments section

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