The left space, the right thunder method, the wish of immortality is in the heart

A month later, Li Xun finally reluctantly delivered the training materials for the fourteen monks who guarded the island.

Along the way, he also inquired about Sun Sen, but found nothing.

On the contrary, the monks guarding the island along the way reminded Li Xun to be careful of ghosts.

At this time, he was very close to the dividing line between the outer sea and the inner sea.

The vague ghostly aura in the air made him more and more vigilant.

Fortunately, after a month of procrastination, Li Xun had almost perfected the Sea Sand Shield Sacrifice, and at the same time, he had become much more proficient in the Thunderbolt Technique that he had exchanged from Wentian Peak.

Now, with only two or three breaths of preparation, Li Xun was able to perform an arm-thick bluish-white lightning strike.

"Fellow Taoist, come and help my brothers and sisters!"

A loud voice came from a small island below.

What followed was the longing eyes of more than a dozen ghost soldiers on the living.

Li Xun helplessly looked at the situation on the island below.

The two foundation-building monks wearing fiery red robes were both more advanced than Li Xun. The female was probably at the peak of the early stage of foundation-building, and the middle-aged male monk's cultivation should be in the middle-stage of foundation-building.

The two of them stood in a simple magic circle, relying on the power of the magic circle to barely survive.

Outside the magic circle are a dozen second-level ghost soldiers with early-stage foundation building strength.

The ghost soldiers were surrounded by hundreds of ghosts, constantly spitting out Yin Qi, corroding the precarious formation.

If these two people hadn't yelled just now, Li Xun could have slipped away quietly.

As soon as they shouted, Li Xun had to prepare to fight.

For no other reason than three ghost soldiers were already flying towards Li Xun quickly.

Really unlucky.

The three ghost soldiers held up ghost swords with ghost energy in their hands, held up ghost shields with black gas in their hands, and screamed strangely.

stab~

A thunder pillar that was ten feet thick melted most of the body of one of the ghost soldiers.

With another wave of his hand, three thunder crow talismans turned the remaining remains of his body into ashes.

Then, Li Xun glared fiercely, and [-]% of the lightning magic power in his body quickly disappeared, and then he let out a loud roar.

"Thunderbolt."

A blue-white lightning as thick as an arm fell vertically three inches above the head of a ghost soldier in front of Li Xun.

With just one strike, the ghost soldiers completely dissipated.

As for the last ghost soldier, Li Xun pulled out the earth turtle shield and held the thunder roar sword in his hand.

The ghost soldiers were in close combat with one move after another, and they seemed to be evenly matched.

Although the lightning technique is good, each strike consumes [-]% of Li Xun's mana.

Palm thunder only requires [-]% of mana.

At this moment, Li Xun, who only had [-]% of his mana left, looked at the brother and sister below with vigilance, and secretly took a pill to restore his mana.

“It’s great that Fellow Taoist is Lei Xiu.

I also hope that my Taoist friends can help me and the two of us. Afterwards, the elixirs and spiritual stones will be to your satisfaction. "

Li Xun just glanced at the man who spoke.

This middle-aged man's face was scorched, and his eyebrows seemed to have been burned by flames for a long time, and they were of different lengths.

However, compared to this man, the woman next to him is much more beautiful. She cannot be said to be a peerless beauty, but she is still remarkable.

Compared with her appearance, this female cultivator seemed a little hindered when fighting ghosts.

The female cultivator used a small blue sword to attack many ghost soldiers, seemingly causing a lot of damage.

But the injured ghost soldier could just grab a ghost and swallow it in his mouth to recover as before.

On the contrary, the girl's magic weapon, the small sword, was eroded by the Yin energy of the ghost soldiers and became less flexible.

The reason why these two people survived was all because of the shameless middle-aged male monk.

The foundation-building monk has a formation disk in his left hand and a fire-breathing gourd in his right hand.

The flames ejected from the crimson gourd will cause the ghost soldiers to lose a lot of yin energy in a short period of time.

If you are fighting alone, this fire-breathing gourd is also very effective against ghosts and ghosts.

It's just that as long as the ghost soldier retreats a little and swallows one or two ghosts alive, it can return to its original state.

That's the trouble with hordes of ghosts.

The middle-aged man was still smiling when he saw Li Xun quickly kill two ghost soldiers with thunderous means.

But suddenly he saw that he was evenly matched with the third ghost soldier, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared.

The middle-aged man naturally understood what Li Xun meant and threw a white jade bottle directly at Li Xun.

"Fellow Taoist, you have taken it. There are two green jade pills in it. One pill can last a year for fellow Taoist to practice hard.

I hope fellow Taoist can get some elixirs to help my brother and sister get out of trouble. "

One pill can take an ordinary foundation-building monk one year of hard work. Hearing this, Li Xun was overjoyed.

What he lacks most right now is good elixirs.

"it is good."

Li Xun took the medicine bottle and was no longer angry at the middle-aged monk for stopping him.

Instead, he put away the earth turtle shield with a smile, and with a thunder pillar, he turned the ghost soldier in front of him into half, and then threw three thunder crow talismans to kill the ghost soldier.

Li Xun no longer used palm thunder to kill the ghost soldiers on the island. Instead, he used the lightning technique to kill them one by one.

After taking three pills to restore his mana, Li Xun killed six ghost soldiers again.

By the way, his understanding of the lightning technique has deepened a little.

After nine ghost soldiers were lost in a row, the middle-aged man's pressure was suddenly relieved a lot.

After handing the formation disk to the female cultivator next to him, the middle-aged man made a secret with his hands, and the crimson gourd flew to his head.

Then a white flame as thick as an arm burned the ghost soldiers in front of him to ashes in just a few breaths.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the last ghost soldier was killed.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for helping me.

In Xiabei Yanmen, Dihuoyuan, Zhang Jue.

I don’t know where my friend is practicing hard. "

When Li Xun heard that he was a disciple of Beiyan Sect, he also hurriedly bowed.

Beiyanmen is the third largest force in the Ten Thousand Islands Sea Area. Li Xun didn't want to defeat multiple enemies, so he hurriedly replied.

"I'm from the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance, Baicao Valley, Li Xun."

Zhang Jue nodded and then said.

“It turned out to be a monk from the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance, so I asked why the spell was so powerful.

It’s just that fellow Taoist monks are just flying north like this, aren’t they afraid of encountering the Yingui Sect’s hunting troops?”

Li Xunyi frowned and whispered.

"Yingui Sect, hunting force."

"Exactly, although our Beiyan Sect has not been officially confirmed to be the Yin Gui Sect, the monks below have already spread throughout the entire Three Flame Islands.

This Yin Ghost Sect organized a team of fake elixir ghost cultivators to hunt down the lone cultivators of our human race everywhere.

The fake elixir ghost cultivator is actually a monk who has reached the Great Perfection in the foundation building stage, and even has the magic power in his body that vaguely looks like a golden elixir.

Moreover, each of them is extremely good at controlling ghosts. With a few fourth-level ghost soldiers at their disposal, ordinary foundation-building monks are no match for them.

In the past two years, no less than 300 island-defending and foundation-building monks have lost news. "

At this time, the young female cultivator next to her who had been silent suddenly said.

"Brother, please stop chatting here.

We are here to inquire about Senior Brother Ling from our Dihuo Academy.

He suddenly disappeared a few days ago."