Chapter 638 Xunian
Li Huowang dared not be careless, especially since any of these could be Xunian's attack.
Facing Xunian, Li Huo knew that he was going to start to take real action. After all, he had finished eating the Pill of the Longevity Pill in his gourd. If he was to be touched by Xunian again, he would probably die of old age on the spot.
Just as the attacks from all directions became increasingly dense, a slutch was pulled, and the fire sickle streaked across Li Huowong's body. The flames soared into the sky instantly illuminated everything around him. Some things in the dark melted rapidly under the flames.
When Li Huowang saw Xunian standing in place and some red afterimages appeared around his body, even though he sacrificed his skin to Ba in exchange for his ability, he still felt his scalp tightening.
Xunian used one move to subdue the Daliang Dragon Vein with himself!
"No! You can't let him finish it!" Li Huowang kicked his feet on the ground and rushed towards Xunian.
In the swaying fire, some black shadows jumped out of the stalactite shadow and rushed towards Li Huowang. However, before they could touch it, fire lit up all over their bodies and fell to the ground.
Seeing that Xunian was not far away from him, Li Huowang suddenly pulled out his spinal sword and cut it hard at him. A crack instantly flew towards it.
Just as the crack was about to hit the woman on Xunian's back, the ground under Xunian suddenly collapsed, and she, who was shorter in an instant, actually hid in this way.
When Xunian crawled out of the pit with the never-lost red afterimage, the situation began to turn around.
Li Huowang dared not let Xunian's afterimage encounter any of it. He didn't want it to be time regressing or aging. He stepped back and fought back with his spinal sword.
But what is difficult is that the red afterimages around Xunian will not disappear. These afterimages continue to occupy the space in the entire cave, which forced Li Huowang to retreat step by step.
But soon the turn of time appeared. "Swish!" A black-body Mo sword shot over with a chain and stabbed directly on Xunian's scales.
As the chains stretched straight, a figure was pulled into the cave from outside.
Seeing that the man was getting closer to Xunian, Li Huowang quickly shouted: "Beware! This thing is not close to you!"
With a "clang!", another sword penetrated hard, and the man stopped steadily three feet away from Xunian.
At this moment, Li Huowang saw this person's appearance. What surprised Li Huowang was that this person was not the bald man he had met before with a crescent shovel.
This man was wearing tattered black armor, looking like a military military man. He looked not old, but he seemed to have experienced many things, and his beard was full of vicissitudes of life.
"Kill the believer of the Dharma Sect on the back of this thing!" Li Huowang shouted to the man. The man with black armor glanced at the purple-seared sword on Li Huowang's back, and shook his hands. Whether it was the one inserted on Xunian's back or the Mo knife inserted on the ground, he steadily inserted it back on his back. "Give me the Taia Sword!"
Before Li Huowang could figure out what the Taia sword was, Xunian had already rushed towards the two of them again.
Li Huowang, who quickly retreated, suddenly shouted at the black-armored man on the other side: "Think of a way to control it! I'll solve this problem!"
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When the man with black armor heard this, he kicked his feet hard to the ground, instantly flipped back, his arms suddenly pulled back, and swung the cloak behind him, and four Mo swords on his back flew towards Xunian in one go.
When he saw Xunian's four hooves tied up by chains, Li Huowang seized the opportunity and saw a crack at the witch-faced woman on Xunian's back.
Seeing the woman hiding, Li Huowang took out his ribs and inserted it into his chest. Everyone around him as the center shared the burning pain all over his body.
The next moment, the woman's head was instantly brought to Daqi by a crack, and at the same time, the red afterimage around Xunian gradually disappeared.
The sound of chains sounded, and a chain was swung by the iron-armored man. The purple spike hilt that was wrapped around Li Huowang was suddenly pulled out, and shot towards the gap in Xunian's head.
"Wait!" Li Huowang's body flashed in an instant, and appeared directly in the air tentacles tentacles flew over and wrapped the purple-sized sword tightly.
"Don't kill it, this thing is my friend's friend! It was just someone else's control just now! It was not because I wanted to deal with us sincerely." Li Huowang explained the reason to the black-armored man in front of him.
When the man heard this, he glanced at Xunian, who was no longer moving, and suddenly pulled out his body. The four Mo swords that were entangled in Xunian flew back, and he was inserted back behind him.
Xunian, who had recovered his freedom, quickly turned around and jumped into the darkness. After a while, it came back, but this time it was a woman's face pressed on its neck.
His face was still broken, and some tattered handwriting was revealed under the wound like a page. This time Li Huowang recognized it, and the handwriting was written by Zhuge Yuan.
"Is it you?" Xunian stared at Li Huowang and asked.
Li Huowang looked at her with a complicated expression, as if he wanted to explain something, but he felt that his mouth weighed a thousand pounds.
"No, it's not you, you're gone." Xunian was extremely disappointed and shook his head, took a few steps back and then ran towards the entrance of the hole, frightening the bald bearded that he ran in quickly raised the crescent shovel in his hand.
Li Huowang was about to chase him but was grabbed by the back. When he turned his head, he found that Li Sui was tug-of-war with someone else. "Li Sui let go!"
"No, this person wants to steal our sword! This is ours! You can't give it to him!" Li Sui said with the pain of burns.
I saw that between the two, the tentacles were chained and the purple-sized sword was stretched into the air.
Hearing this, Li Huowang shifted his thoughts from Xunian to the black-armored man in front of him. "Brother, can you return the sword to me?" Li Huowang's flames gradually faded out, and his body turned black.
"Why are you going to give it to you? This is my sword!" You Zixiong stared at the evil cultivator in his eyes and scolded loudly.
"Zixiong, Lord Er, everyone is their own people, there is no need to do this, just say something. The bald bearded man walked between the two of them to smooth things over.
Li Huowang didn't want to come with the other party, after all, the other party just helped him. "Brother, I'm not a stingy person. If it's something else, it's fine, but this sword cannot be given to you because it's a bequest by one of my elders."
"Who are the elders?"
"An Ci'an, Master Jingxin."
Hearing this, Youzixiong's eyes flashed slightly, the chain of the entangled Zishui Sword was loosened, and he retracted it into his cloak.
Seeing the other party's actions, Li Huowang suddenly felt doubt in his heart. "Why do you know Master Jingxin too?"
"I don't know you, but I am from Siqi. My sword was indeed mortgaged to the nuns of An Ci'an. Since Siqi has died, they must not be able to exchange money for the Ministry of Revenue. Haha.
You Zixiong, who was just now in a state of evil spirit, seemed to have lost all his energy and become extremely decadent.———
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