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

That ghostly handsome guy had a fluctuating golden elixir cultivation level, so Li Xun naturally wouldn't bother him first.

If ordinary people came here, they would definitely find Gui Shuai more troublesome, but Li Xun didn't think so. He only felt that the masked man with the simple little bell was more dangerous.

The attack of that simple little bell turned out to be an extremely rare spiritual attack.

rumbling~

Violent fire exploded simultaneously in mid-air.

To be on the safe side, when Gui Shuai struggled to withstand the explosion of seven huge fireballs, Li Xun raised his hand and swallowed a drop of Centennial Milk.

After the hundred-year-old spirit milk entered his mouth, it turned into pure mana, filling Li Xun's limbs and bones, and the meridians throughout his body.

After a few simple spells, this massive amount of pure magic power came and went even faster.

"Two Instruments Lightning Strike Technique!"

An arm-thick black, gold, and green, three-color thunder pillar suddenly appeared from the Thunder Roaring Sword, ten feet away from the sword tip, three inches outside the chest of the leading masked man.

The strong man's eyes widened, and he was about to control a medium-grade black iron shield to block the thunder pillar.

crackling~

The lightning, which was comparable to a full-strength strike from a cultivator in the early stages of the Golden Core, easily broke through the middle-grade defensive magic weapon, and then cut the masked man in half.

Lao Gao's masked monk, whose upper body was flying, was also ruthless. He used his last bit of strength to control the simple little clock in his hand, and was about to activate a new spiritual attack.

But the thunderous sword, which was more than ten feet long, split it in half from top to bottom.

After continuously controlling the Liangyi Thunderbolt Technique and the Giant Sword Technique with full force, the mana brought by the hundred-year-old spirit milk that Li Xun took was almost exhausted.

Just when he wanted to distance himself.

A jet-black ghost claw appeared from behind, and the ghost commander came to kill him.

The dark ghost claws caught Li Xun in one fell swoop, squeezing Li Xun's body with a huge force, and rubbing it back and forth from time to time.

Li Xun's body made a crunching sound.

"This is troublesome, these two people are dead, and the task assigned by you cannot be completed.

If I had known earlier, I should have been more proactive and not be greedy for those delicious raw souls. "

Gui Shuai first showed an expression of annoyance, then turned into a look of regret, and finally showed a hint of panic.

Li Xun struggled several times but failed to break free from the dark claws. Instead, he was held tighter and tighter by the claws.

After frowning slightly, Li Xun used all his strength to use the bone-tempering and jade-forging skill, and a layer of blue-white bark-like mana appeared on his body.

After the mana tree skin containing the power of thunder and lightning appeared, it burned the ghost's claws so much that black smoke came out.

The ghost commander was also awakened from his panic. As soon as he raised his hand, a short spear composed of black energy flew towards Li Xun.

After moving his lips a few times, a golden thunder whip appeared in front of Li Xun, spiraling into a shield and colliding head-on with the black air short spear.

After practicing the third level of Yin-Yang Palm Thunder, Li Xun can make some simple changes in the form of Yin-Yang Palm Thunder within a few feet of him.

In the future, after he has completely mastered it and achieved mastery, he can even control the yin and yang palm thunder to change its form anywhere within the scope of his spiritual consciousness.

The mana fluctuations caused by the collision of the black air short spear and the golden whip screamed in mid-air.

Li Xun formed a pure golden Yang Palm Thunder behind him, constantly consuming the black energy contained in the huge black claw.

"How can there be such a pure thunder spell, such a yang and strong spell?

Spells of this level should not appear in such a barren plane.

Forget it, kill him, and then wait for the Yuanying elder from the sect to come and search for his soul, and then everyone will know. "

While he was muttering, Li Xun finally broke free from the shackles of the ghost claw, and then controlled the flying scale boat to move back more than twenty feet.

Not daring to be careless anymore, he quickly took another drop of Centennial Milk.

The right hand extends the fingers together, a little in the air.

The third level of the Thunder Sword Control Technique and the first level of the Giant Sword Technique in the body were driven with all their strength at the same time.

The Lei Xiao Sword in the distance once again transformed into a ten-foot-long giant sword, slashing towards the Ghost Commander's body.

The Thunder Sword, wrapped in tiny purple thunderbolts, exuded an astonishing momentum, which was simply not an offensive that a Foundation Establishment monk could use.

Even some weaker Jindan monks were unable to launch such an astonishing offensive.

The ghost handsome felt this amazing momentum, and his radiating mind also gathered together.

The nonchalant attitude turned into concentration.

At this moment, he was finally willing to take a serious look at the foundation-building monk in this barren plane.

As he raised his right hand, the black energy around him began to condense into streams of short spears and shoot towards Li Xun.

With a wave of his left hand, the huge black energy shield on his arm left his body, blocking the incoming Thunder Sword in mid-air.

He opened his mouth, and a dark ghost pill the size of a dragon's eye rushed towards Li Xun's face.

Feeling the astonishing momentum of the Ghost Pill, Li Xun hurriedly took out six White Phoenix Talismans and activated them.

The flying scale boat under his feet suddenly burst out with huge speed, pushing Li Xun upward more than 30 feet.

rumbling~

After the white phoenix talisman exploded around the ghost pill, the black energy around the ghost commander actually fluctuated.

Come and don't go indecent.

Li Xun also raised his hand, and an arm-thick green, black, and gold thunder pillar swooped down from the ghost commander's head.

With one blow, the black energy on half of the handsome ghost's body was reduced to ashes.

Feeling the dull pain in his meridians and the dried up magic power in his body, Li Xun took another drop of Centennial Milk without hesitation.

"You little brat, where did you get so much hundred-year-old milk?

How could this barren plane suddenly have so many hundred-year-old milk and let it fall into the hands of ordinary foundation-building monks? "

When Li Xun heard this, he went straight into his left ear and out the right ear.

So what if it is, so what if it is not.

He has no obligation to introduce his treasure to the enemy.

What's more, it's on the battlefield of life and death.

Li Xun, who didn't care about the pain in his meridians, opened his mouth suddenly and shouted loudly.

"Thunder in the Palm, Giant Sword Technique!"

The Thunder Roaring Sword, which was originally blocked by the black air shield, suddenly had a burst of golden thunder and lightning appear on its surface.

After this light golden thunder and lightning appeared, the ghost shield dissipated like winter snow in summer.

Then, the giant sword more than a foot long thrust forward suddenly, piercing the thin black air shield.

Then his momentum continued unabated, and he suddenly pierced Gui Shuai's chest.

The golden thunder and lightning shining on the sword directly stunned the handsome ghost and made him unable to move in place.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Xun's eyes burst into tears, blood flowed from his mouth, and he continued to shout in a low voice.

"Lightning strike!"

A blue thunder pillar wrapped around the ghost handsome man.

Seeing that the ghost commander's figure was getting thinner and thinner, and his aura had dropped to the level of a ghost soldier in the foundation building stage, but Li Xun still did not dare to take it lightly.

The remaining mana in the body was reduced to nothing with the last ordinary lightning strike, but the ghost soldier was only in a dying state and was still lingering.

Li Xun, whose facial features were bleeding, went completely crazy.

He swung more than 20 White Phoenix Talisman that other monks used as a killing move.

Huge explosions resounded in the air one after another. Some sea monsters and birds were frightened away from the place, and waves of ripples appeared on the sea.

Seeing that there was no more black energy fluctuation amid the explosion, Li Xun's eyes widened, and he carefully divided the ghost pill into seven or eight pieces with the Thunder Sword and put it into his storage bag.

Then he put the magic weapons and storage bags of the two masked monks into his bag, and then controlled the flying scale boat and flew towards the Feiyu Islands.