"She is right. If he takes his life if he is sick, he will be bitten back if he doesn't die. Go and get rid of Luo Tuo. Now he is no match for you. If he gets into the Soul-Devouring Smoke with his cultivation, he will not be able to recover for a while."

At the right time, Ziyi also encouraged her in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Okay!" Li Shaoyang stood up and said, "If you keep him, he will definitely kill people and seize treasures all day long and rob good women. I will clean up him and obey him today!"

"Kill here!" Su Yan'er looked like a wife in the village, with a bit of banditry.

At that moment, Li Shaoyang carried Su Yan'er on his back and exerted force.

He was shocked. He wanted to run away, but he didn't want to, but he got up in the air, and his spiritual power naturally moved. Li Shaoyang began to communicate with some natural element. When the spiritual power was moving, he felt down to earth on the ground.

It’s good to build the foundation.

This time it was Fei. Although it was not as domineering as the senior sister Lan Linger and the others, it was running at least twice as fast as usual. And if you use Fei, you don’t need to take a detour to avoid some obstacles.

Su Yan'er pounced on Li Shaoyang's back and pointed at him. After a while, she found a mountain range.

A hole in a dense forest.

"This is Luo Tuo's nest. He has many subordinates, but they are just some insignificant bandits." Su Yan'er said.

The open space in front of the cave entrance is very vast, surrounded by trees, making it look quite pure.

"Luo Tuo, come out and die!" Li Shaoyang and Su Yan'er shouted in unison.

Seeing these two guys acting like third-rate bandits, Ziyi couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. How did she get involved with these two guys?

"Where did the savage come from? Are you afraid of your life?"

With the shouts, more than ten people immediately rushed out of the cave, looking ferocious.

Wow!

When they saw Li Shaoyang flying in the air with someone, these guys were frightened. This shows that the person who came was a foundation-building master. The boss was infected with a strange poison and his strength had not yet recovered. This is not good.

The bandits below looked at each other and reached a tacit understanding. They ran from all directions, and the birds and beasts scattered in a blink of an eye.

When the disaster comes, everyone flies!

"Just be a turtle, look at my awesomeness!" Li Shaoyang activated his spiritual power.

Xuanling Palm!

This time my fist was so big that it blasted from afar like flying a kite.

bump!

The entrance of the cave collapsed immediately, and sand and stones flew.

"You are still in dispersed, I want your soul to be dispersed!" Luo Tuo rushed out, covering his eyes with a strip of cloth. It seemed that the soul-devouring smoke had hurt him so badly that his eyes were temporarily unable to see.

Foundation-building practitioners have different sensitivities than ordinary people. Communication and spiritual sensing from heaven and earth are even more real than what they see.

With the spiritual power emitted, Luo Tuo's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't find the enemy's breath on the ground, in the air.

"Is there any magic weapon?"

Luo Tuo quickly thought that when he fought earlier, this guy was sinister and fierce, but he was just practicing Qi cultivation.

"Good boy, do you think you can kill me with a few magic weapons and dream about it!"

Luo Tuo talked happily below: "The difference between practicing Qi and building a foundation is far from being the same. Last time I fell into your plan, it was not that easy this time. Even if you have magic weapons, you can't play it out with your realm. Enemies are not easy to form deep. You and I sit down and talk, and be the second leader of my copycat, wouldn't it be happy?"

"I talk nonsense, but I, the disciple of the Immortal Taoist, will not be with you. Today I want to destroy you on behalf of the moon." Li Shaoyang shouted loudly.

"When will I become enemies with the moon? Get out!"

Luo Tuo was furious and sensed Li Shaoyang's direction. He jumped over.

This is Luo Tuo's strength, his body movements and angles are strange. This time is completely different from the Dijue Fist that last time he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

Li Shaoyang only felt the other person's shadow swaying, and Luo Tuo's claws had almost reached the throat.

Such a sinister and strange technique is Luo Tuo's unique skill.

Seeing that his fingers turned green, Li Shaoyang didn't dare to be careless, and his spiritual power was activated and the Xuanling Palm was activated.

The Xuanling Palm Technique is not only an offensive method, but also includes defense and dodging methods.

From Xuanling Palm, the Xuankong body technique that Li Shaoyang naturally understood was definitely higher than Luo Tuo's ghost hand.

Whoosh!

The afterimage left by Li Shaoyang remained in place, but the person flashed behind Luo Tuo.

Puchi!

The residual image of spiritual power left by Li Shaoyang was scattered by Luo Tuo's sinister claws, and the residual image was shattered.

Eight methods of ghost hand.

As a cunning bandit, Luo Tuo responded very strongly and was not panicked if he failed to hit a single blow.

The second method of Ghost Hand, Ghost Pays Seven Stars.

While he turned around in vain, he kicked the Phantom and flashed seven fierce attacks.

He had already sensed that his strength had not been restored and his spiritual power was not as strong as his own who had just built the foundation.

Li Shaoyang changed his tactics. When his arm was soaring, he smashed his big fist and hit him head-on.

bump!

Luo Tuo's seven killing legs kicked Li Shaoyang's big fist, although it blocked some of the momentum, it was useless.

Luo Tuo was shocked. The person who fought two days ago seemed to have changed his strength at this time, and his strength was above him.

The eight methods of ghost hand protect the body!

Premonition of danger, Luo Tuo's whole body shrank almost half in an instant, as if a turtle who admitted his mistake, but his whole body's energy surged.

"Hmph, is it useful?"

Li Shaoyang's fist was like a sledgehammer, and he beat Luo Tuo, who was defending, and he blew blood and started to dance.

Feeling Luo Tuo's special defense method, he seemed to be inefficient in using heavy blows. Li Shaoyang took advantage of his illness to kill him, tried his best to fight for his spiritual power, and slapped the dense Xuanling Palm out.

Originally, he wanted to escape with a heavy blow, but before Luo Tuo could relax, he found dozens of tiny spiritual power, as if thousands of swords were flying over.

Luo Tuo was almost angry to death. He thought about you, a sinister guy, and he was really indifferent to kill me. I just failed to rob you once, so I don’t have that much hatred with you.

Luo Tuo, who was unable to escape, was chased and beaten up by Li Shaoyang in the air.

Luo Tuo's blood was squirting, his clothes were shattered, and he was now naked.

"I've fought with you!"

Luo Tuo failed to escape. While making trouble, he finally sacrificed his magic weapon!

Flying sword!

When Li Shaoyang was about to pursue, he saw a flash of cold light and air conditioning was shining!

not good!

This flying sword has a much stronger aura than the second-grade flying sword that Li Shaoyang had last time.

Last time, Li Shaoyang's flying sword was a new sword. He had never drunk human blood and had insufficient murderous aura. This time, Li Shaoyang directly smelled the bloodthirsty violent rage.

Li Shaoyang did not dare to be careless, gave up chasing Luo Tuo, and suddenly punched a fist to stop the flying sword, and at the same time retreated quickly.

"Can you run?"

Luo Tuo sensed that Li Shaoyang was exhausted and not only did he not escape, but instead, with the cheers of the flying sword, he killed a shot and came back, trying to wash away his previous shame.

Eight methods of ghost hand!

Luo Tuo fought back and forth, and cooperated with the flying sword to attack different angles.

Li Shaoyang felt the danger and quickly made an assessment: Although the flying sword is not as strong as Luo Tuo, it is a sword after all, and the damage to the body will be infinite. Foundation-building cultivators are far from being able to ignore the loss of the body.

At this moment, Li Shaoyang decided to block the big and let the small.

Xuanling Palm uses most of its spiritual power, and Li Shaoyang shoots out the strongest punch, hoping to block the attack of the flying sword and then resist Luo Tuo's ghost hand.

But his fist strength was not yet full. Xiaotong, who was sleeping in the fairy gourd, had a premonition of Li Shaoyang's danger, suddenly opened his eyes, and jumped out of the fairy gourd on his own.

"Xiaotong is dangerous, run!"

Li Shaoyang screamed. He didn't know what kind of magic weapon this flying sword was, and Xiaotong might be in danger.

Xiaotong refused to listen, and her body instantly expanded a little, opened her mouth, and whispered, swallowing the exquisite silver-light flying sword. Then she burped and ran back to sleep in the gourd.

"What!"

He had a premonition that the breath of his flying sword suddenly disappeared, Luo Tuo's face turned gray and he retreated and fled.

"I still want to run!"

Li Shaoyang's Xuanling Palm, which was already full of strength, finally turned around and attacked.

A huge fist, his arms were infinitely refined and lengthened, chasing Luo Tuo.

Luo Tuo's eyes turned dark and he thought to himself: My life is over, I will fall into the hands of this sinister little bastard. If I had not been greedy in the past and accelerated to escape when I released the flying sword, my life would have been retained.
To be continued...