The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

After hearing Long Kui's explanation, everyone felt relieved.

And Long Kui didn't lie. In fact, Li Xiaofan's life was not in danger at this moment.

Although he was slapped by Yan Qiufeng, he was protected by the town stone monument, the life clock, and various defenses on his body.

Li Xiaofan was only injured. Of course, this was also because Yan Qiufeng did not use his full strength.

Even he only used 20 to 30% of his strength, because in his opinion.

To take a junior in the Golden Core Realm, do we still need a strong man in the late stage of Divine Transformation to take him seriously?

As for the blue sky flame that the other party mentioned, it is indeed a very powerful flame.

And like Li Xiaofan's soul-devouring blood flame, it is also a spirit of fire between heaven and earth.

When Li Xiaofan was hit by this move, the soul-devouring blood flame sentence in his body immediately told Li Xiaofan.

Although the opponent's Blue Sky Flame is also a fire spirit, it is not the true nature of the fire spirit, but just a ray of fire.

Even when the power of this sub-fire began to erode Li Xiaofan's body, the Soul-Eating Blood Flame became very happy.

He began to desperately devour the power of fire and used it to strengthen himself.

Therefore, Yan Qiufeng said that Li Xiaofan would die in pain under the flames of the blue sky, which was completely nonsense.

Of course, Li Xiaofan would not tell the matter, and even kept pretending to be in great pain in order to confuse those people.

Anyway, acting is not strenuous, and it might even bring benefits to yourself.

At this moment, Li Xiaofan had already walked out of the mountain through the first entrance.

Quickly taking out a healing pill and eating it, Li Xiaofan turned his head with a gloomy look and looked at the cave behind him, his eyes full of fierceness.

Li Xiaofan was originally a petty master who held grudges the most.

I had good intentions and wanted to remind these people and take my own people out of danger.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qiufeng didn't even listen and wanted to kill himself when he came up.

After suffering such a big loss, how could Li Xiaofan just let it go?

He secretly made up his mind in his heart, as long as his strength reaches it, or if there is any good opportunity.

Then Li Xiaofan would never care if the other party was from a level 6 sacred mountain, he would definitely take revenge.

Thinking of this, Li Xiaofan took out another spiritual fruit.

While eating spiritual fruit to recover, he planned to find a place to heal his injuries first.

But before he had taken a few steps, his powerful spiritual consciousness noticed that someone was following him.

After a brief inspection, his brows quickly wrinkled.

Soon, a group of people flew out at extremely fast speeds.

The leader is none other than himself, so of course he is absolutely foolproof.

Beside him, there were Xuan Podao, his wife and others.

Even Taoist Bai's disciples, brother and sister Zhuang Bi and Zhuang Chun, followed behind.

With just one glance, the group of people saw Li Xiaofan, and then without saying a word, they gathered around him with a sneer.

Seeing that everything was safe, Li Xiaofan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Fellow Taoist Wan, don't you know what's going on with you guys standing around like this?"

As soon as the words fell, before Wan Wuwei could speak, Long Hongxiu cursed angrily.

"Li Xiaofan, you killed my sister and brought the Dragon Soul Sect into this state. My father never wants to kill you, and my husband and I never want to cut your skin off."

"Today is an eye-opener for God. We finally got this opportunity. Did you ever think that this day would happen!!"

Looking at the other party's appearance, Li Xiaofan sneered.

"Hmph, don't be so bitter and hateful, as if you care about your sister."

"If others don't know, how can I not know? The person who bullies your sister the most in this life is you, my sister."

"You still have the nerve to mention your sister in front of me, bah, you're so fucking shameless!"

Everyone did not expect that Li Xiaofan, who had been seriously injured by Yan Qiufeng, would still dare to talk to them like this.

Especially Xuan Po Dao. When this guy got married, he was slapped in the face by Li Xiaofan in front of many people from Dragon Soul Sect and Xuan Xin Sect. He already hated Li Xiaofan deeply.

Seeing that Li Xiaofan was about to die, he dared to scold his fellow Taoist, so he immediately stepped forward angrily.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and he took out the white sword in his left hand and the black sword in his right hand.

Even on the top of the head, the clear black and white yin and yang fish pattern appears again.

"Li Xiaofan, it's useless to show off your words. You have been seriously injured."

"Besides, the demon hunting elder has already said that he left the flames of the blue sky on your body. Do you still want to leave the demon cave alive?"

Li Xiaofan didn't bother to pay attention to the defeated general in front of him.

Instead, he turned to look at Wan Wuwei and the others.

"Why, fellow Taoist Wan, you brought so many people with you, do you also intend to kill me?"

Things have reached this point, and Wan Wu is not going to cover it up anymore.

"Fellow Daoist Chu...oh no, I should say Friend Daoist Li. I'm really sorry."

"You have to stay here today. The only one to blame is yourself for being too dazzling."

"If you don't die, won't we, our contemporaries, have to be stepped on by you for the rest of our lives?"

As he spoke, Wan Wuchu's hand shone with light and he took out three magic weapons in succession.

In addition to the spear burning with flames in his hand, there is also a red cauldron and a golden gourd floating next to him.

Just by feeling it with his spiritual consciousness, Li Xiaofan knew that these three magic weapons were not ordinary items.

But it makes sense to think about it. The other party is the young master of Wanbao Pavilion, and it is normal for him to have several powerful magic weapons in his hand.

Maybe in addition to these three magic weapons, Wan Wuwei had more powerful magic weapons on his body. Once the battle started, he would secretly summon them and give Li Xiaofan a fatal blow.

At the same time, everyone else said nothing, but they all took out their own magic weapons.

Even those who don't have any magic weapons have their spiritual power fully mobilized.

But what these people don't know is that Li Xiaofan has always believed in the principle of striking first to gain the upper hand.

Almost as soon as these people took out their weapons, Li Xiaofan's Void Spirit Sword appeared in their hands.

At the same time, Qingluan Yi appeared from behind and suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

The next moment, before Wan Wuwei and the others could react, they heard a popping sound from two people.

Before they even had time to scream, the two disciples of the Holy Armor Sect were beheaded by Li Xiaofan, even with their armor on.

This scene immediately shocked everyone present.

It can be said that apart from Xuan Po Dao, few of them have actually fought against Li Xiaofan, and they have no idea how strong Li Xiaofan is.

Even when he was fighting Xuan Po Dao, Li Xiaofan did not use many methods in order not to expose his identity.

However, this was a life and death battle, how could Li Xiaofan show mercy?

After killing two people with one sword, Li Xiaofan threw out two talismans with his backhand, each with twenty talismans, all of which were high-quality fourth-grade explosive talismans.

You know, even a fourth-grade talisman can pose a threat to the powerful Nascent Soul.

What's more, there are still twenty of them together, and they are just dealing with a bunch of golden elixir monks.

Then the next moment, two terrifying roars were heard.

Three more young disciples from Wanbao Pavilion were blown into a bloody mist on the spot.

Even the aftermath of the explosion sent the two Zhuang Chun brothers and sisters of the Xuan Xin Sect flying backwards, spitting blood from their mouths...