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Yan Mengyou, who had already retreated to the stone wall and was about to use the magical weapon to escape, felt his heart tense for a moment, patted the storage bag, and a bronze mirror flew out to block it. Above his heart, the bronze mirror shattered in the next moment, but it did block the fatal blow.
"Senior brother, if you want treasure, just stay here. I don't want to fight with you, just let me go!"
Li Shuaipeng is no longer the caring and good senior brother he used to be. The expression on his face was twisted, and the greed in his eyes was beyond words.
Li Feiyu, who was hiding in the void, slowly shook his head. It was obvious that he had been possessed by the evil aura of the corpse mandrill. He was afraid that if he didn’t care about him, he would be left alone in a few hours. Corpse servants at the mercy of the corpse mandrill.
But this can't be blamed on others. Although the corpse mandrill is powerful, if it were in its heyday, it would at least be a Nascent Soul cultivation level. However, it is in a sealed state at this time. Otherwise, there is no need to bother to use words to seduce Han Li. He can simply use his strength directly. Pressure.
With such a small amount of evil spirit, even Yan Mengyou, who was only at the seventh level of Qi training, and Yu Wenqian, who was at the eighth level of Qi training, were not affected so much. As for Li Shuapeng, who had the highest level of cultivation among the three, he was actually If he is confused like this, it can only mean that he is not a good person in the first place.
This evil spirit just brought out the dirty and dirty things in his heart.
"Good junior sister, I won't kill you, just stay with me for a few nights. Maybe I can lend you this treasure!"
Li Shuaipeng's eyes flashed with viciousness, and he walked step by step. Approaching, Yan Mengyou knocked down his magic sword just now, he needs to get closer and start controlling things again.
But Yan Mengyou was not a fool. From the moment she arrived in the stone room, she had always been alert and unmoved by the treasures. She was many times smarter than Li Shuaipeng.
Ignoring what Li Shuaipeng said, when Li Shuaipeng took the first step, a magic sword shot straight out.
To be honest, this kind of fighting during the Qi refining period was really beyond Li Feiyu’s eyes, but when Yan Mengyou took out the magic sword, Li Feiyu felt a little familiar inexplicably.
After thinking about it for a moment, I remembered that when he was still in the foundation building stage, he accidentally saved the ancestors of the Yan family. At that time, he casually snatched a handful from the hands of a low-level monk. After the work was done, the magic sword was discarded there casually, but unexpectedly it ended up in Yan Mengyou's hands.
His fate with the Yan family is not deep, it is just a one-sided relationship, but going back further, he can trace it back to Doctor Mo during the Qixuanmen period.
Li Feiyu was not a person willing to meddle in other people's business, but when Yan Mengyou took out the mid-level high-grade magic sword that he had only used once, he knew that he had to take action now.
To be specific, there is actually no reason. Suddenly I just want to save him!
He and Han Li are different after all. Although both of them can be called 'cautious' in their actions, compared to Han Li, Li Feiyu still behaves in a cautious manner when he is absolutely sure. Be more casual!
"Good junior sister, why don't you surrender and capture me? If you continue to fight, senior brother, I won't be able to hold back!"
Yan Mengyou frowned and her face turned a little pale. After all, Li Shuapeng had a higher level of cultivation, but after just a few moves, Yan Mengyou couldn't hold on anymore.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from his ears: "Use the fire bomb technique!"
The person who conveyed the voice was naturally Li Feiyu, and Yan Mengyou was obviously stunned after hearing the voice. Distracted, Li Shuapeng easily used the magical weapon to pierce Yan Mengyou's defensive spell.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, kill this little girl quickly. If you kill her, I will accept you as my apprentice!" The mandrill on the stone platform suddenly laughed maniacally. Since Li Shuaipeng has been fascinated If she lost her mind, she wouldn't have to pretend anymore.
No matter what the mandrill’s temperament was during life, once it turns into a mandrill, its temperament will definitely change drastically, becoming arrogant, surly, and murderous!
Mandrill has been trapped in this stone chamber for countless years and has not seen any killings. The death of Yu Wenqian has aroused her ferocity. At this time, she is naturally more eager to see more, and she has even begun to think about it. When Li Shuaipeng waits, Solve Yan Mengyou.
After the seal is lifted, she will definitely turn this hundred miles radius into a sea of blood to satisfy her thirst for blood for so many years!
"Quack, shut up!"
Just when the corpse mandrill was smiling and the branches were trembling, a cold voice came from the void into his mind.
The sound was like a sharp sword, piercing the soul, causing Mandrill to have a splitting headache. His laughter stopped suddenly, and his charming apricot eyes widened in disbelief.
Yan Mengyou on the other side, faced with the magic weapon that Li Shuaipeng was shooting directly at, it was obviously too late to re-cast the defensive spell. She had no choice but to close her eyes and subconsciously listen to the gentle but reassuring voice that just appeared in her ears. She used the fire bomb technique, which she was not proficient at at all.
Generally speaking, qi-training monks seldom put their efforts into practicing spells. After all, most of the spells in the qi-refining period are really average in power. Compared with dispersing their energy on spells, they are far less effective. It is better to focus on improving your realm.
Even if you practice, you are practicing the art of controlling objects and the art of controlling wind, which are more useful and wider.
As for the fire bomb spell, which is almost the most popular spell in the Qi refining period, although Yan Mengyou knows it, he can barely get started. Not to mention using it in a fight, sometimes even if he wants to If you want to light a fire, you have to try several times.
But this time, Yan Mengyou inexplicably felt that the use of his fire bomb technique was extremely smooth, and even had an illusion similar to Taoism.
A spark popped out of his hand, and it rose up when it saw the wind. In the blink of an eye, a lotus with golden flames like the sun flew out.
Is this still the fire bomb technique?
Of course not, this is Li Feiyu using his cultivation power to send it into Yan Mengyou's body, and using her fire bullet technique, it burst out together.
It’s not really a magic technique, it’s just bullying people with their cultivation!
And the effect is naturally very significant. Li Feiyu has already taken action. If he can't kill a young monk in the Qi refining stage with one move, then Li Feiyu might as well kill himself and feed the gold-eating insects.
Almost before Li Shuaipeng touched the golden flame lotus, his whole body had already vaporized and disappeared without a trace.
Yan Mengyou looked at all this in shock, and then suddenly there was a feeling of extreme weakness in his body. The seventh level of Qi training was instantly consumed, and his body was uncontrollably limp, but he was about to fall. When she was on the ground, an invisible big hand seemed to be condensed in the air to support her.
Then in the void in front of him, a young man in white walked out slowly, with a smile on his face and a heart-shaped brow, exactly like the character in the painting collected by his family!
"Senior... no, he is a benefactor!"
(End of this chapter)