Traveler's Comprehension Guide

Chapter 245 Thief, take your life!

The moon wheel flew towards it with a glint of cold light.

Li Anxian's hair was black, and he just yelled casually to distract the other party's attention, why did he provoke such a crosstalker?
The suspected demon cultivator who was finally found was killed by this man after a single encounter.

depressed!

He swung his sword violently and smashed the moon wheel with a slap, but the moon wheel drew an arc in the air and turned back in the blink of an eye.

more depressed!
This thing is essentially a kind of flying sword. Because of its peculiar structure and using special techniques, it can fly back and forth like a boomerang, and the harder it is to block, the faster the speed and power. It is a kind of flying sword. An extremely difficult magic weapon.

Li Anxian cursed in his heart, I was just fishing for a f*cking fish, who the f*ck pants didn't put on properly and exposed you?
With grief and indignation in his heart, he drew the flying sword in his hand, the tip of the sword flashed with an arc, and struck on the moon wheel. Using the flying sword, he used the Thunder Control Secret Art and landed on the moon wheel.

This person killed the two demon cultivators as soon as he appeared on the stage. The chances of encountering injustice were extremely high. Even though he was sad and angry in his heart, he didn't want to accidentally injure his allies, so he kept his hands on the ground.

Qu Zhiyang suddenly found out that the moon wheel commanded by Ruarm was a bit disobedient, so he was taken aback, and quickly used his means to take back the moon wheel.

But he didn't stop attacking, instead he had a look of grief and indignation: "Thief, dare you!"

Immediately, a more violent attack began.

To really go all out, except for the methods of the Demon Sect who can recognize the history at a glance, is to use all the means.

Growing up in the Demon Sect, his thoughts turned very quickly, and he immediately corrected his mentality-at this moment, he was a righteous monk who discovered the Demon Sect cultivator and was about to kill him, so why not use all his strength? ?

But everything was a temporary idea, and he had no idea what to do next, but Qu Zhiyang was right, and according to the way of an orthodox monk, he would definitely not kill him.

Senior Sister Zhu is not yet this person's opponent, let alone him, how much strength he has, how much strength he has, vividly interprets an righteous monk who is eager to kill the demon cultivator.

Li Anxian didn't want to get entangled with him, so he typed out a magic talisman, immediately trapped Qu Zhiyang in the mask, took the opportunity to break away from contact, and put a distance away: "What are you doing? Why did you disturb Li's good business!"

Qu Zhiyang was filled with righteous indignation: "Cultivator of the Demon Sect, everyone gets it and punishes him!"

"I'll kill your grandma. I wanted to capture these two people alive, but you messed up and killed them. Ask, are these two people your accomplices?"

Even though Qu Zhiyang was used to intrigue, his heart still couldn't help beating a few times, and then he put on a look of extreme grief and indignation, and the moon wheel smashed through the mask: "You spew blood!"

He said so in his mouth, but his heart was full of worry, and he secretly prepared himself, and if there was any abnormality, he would immediately resort to secret methods to escape.

The two chattered back and forth for a while, Li Anxian was barely sure that the other party and himself should be on the same side, while Qu Zhiyang was quietly relieved, finally got his acting skills online, and confuse this hurdle.

But the guard on the faces of the two people is still very obvious.

A violent wave of inspiration came from far away, and the two looked over at the same time, Li Anxian said nothing, and threw the flying sword in his hand.

Qu Zhiyang was taken aback, thinking that he had been seen through, and that he was going to be beheaded by the sword.

Unexpectedly, Li Anxian jumped forward suddenly, caught up with the flying sword, and flew away with the sword at an extremely fast speed.

Qu Zhiyang was in a mess in the wind, how could he still have such a sword?
Looking at the direction, it was the direction from which the fluctuations came from, and I couldn't help but feel a little slander in my heart: I can clearly feel it from such a distance, it must be a fight between Jindan monks, this kind of excitement dares to join in to watch, this person is really bold !

But Qu Zhiyang only hesitated for a moment before deciding to follow.

Naturally, he didn't dare to meddle with the fighting skills of the Golden Core cultivator, but it's okay to take a look at it from a distance, right?
With his current identity...well, it's reasonable to pretend to take a look.

Qu Zhiyang just felt that when encountering such a situation, the monks of the Demon Sect must hide as far away as possible, while the monks of the Righteous Way must join in regardless of life and death.

No, there is an example in front of you!
But he never thought that Li Anxian dared to go up because he had enough confidence, and if it was another orthodox monk, he would not be sure whether he would dare to approach him or not.

A chivalrous hero must do what he can, instead of bumping his head against the south wall knowing that it is in front of him.

The battlefield is more than ten miles away, but for Li Anxian today, he has already flown to the ground in just two more breaths.

From a distance, he saw two groups of people fighting, one of them was a magic weapon, and he had some impression of his appearance, obviously from Zhengyangmen. There were four golden pills in total, and seven or eight foundation building ones.

The painting style of the other party is much weirder, with a gloomy air all over his body, and even the magic weapon in his hand is a few skeletons with wildfire and baring teeth.

Four against two, those two demon cultivators struggled to support, and the Zhengyang cultivator would definitely win!

It's his grandma's, and there's nowhere to find it if you break through the iron shoes, so it doesn't take much effort to get it!

He immediately slowed down, so as not to cause misunderstandings between the two parties, and prepared to reveal his identity under the premise of ensuring safety, and asked the monk Zhengyang to keep his mouth alive no matter what.

But Li Anxian never expected that at this moment, a Zhengyang Golden Elixir suddenly turned against him, and hit his fellow disciple beside him with a palm, hitting that Zhengyang Golden Elixir until blood spurted from the mouth and nose, and then grabbed the other two. Before the Zhengyang golden elixir came back to his senses, he rushed to the demon cultivator's side, turned around and laughed at the angry Zhengyang monks, acting arrogantly like you are stupid and I have deceived you all.

The strength comparison on the field was originally four vs. two, but at this moment it was reversed instantly and became three vs. three, and there was still a serious injury on Zhengyang's side.

Li Anxian instinctively stopped moving forward. Although he had guessed for a long time, the ghost really appeared in Zhengyangmen, which still made his heart sink.

How serious is the Mozong's infiltration of Zhengyangmen?
Did the monks of the Demon Sect join Zhengyangmen secretly, or were the monks of Zhengyang controlled by the Demon Cultivator Duoshe?It's so easy to reveal your identity. Could it be that there is more than one inner ghost in Zhengyangmen?
The strength was reversed, Moxiu immediately launched an attack, as soon as he made contact.Even if the three Zhengyang Golden Pills were defeated, they were only able to parry, but not to fight back.

Zhengyang Jianji, who was traveling with him, was even more horrible. In a blink of an eye, two of them fell down.

The remaining few were also covered in bruises under the siege of the demon cultivator. If it weren't for the purpose of distracting Zhengyang Jindan's mind and deliberately not using heavy hands, the few foundation establishments in Zhengyang would have died a long time ago.

Li Anxian's eyes suddenly shot a ray of murderous intent, and with a move of his consciousness, the new version of the hydraulic booster was already worn on his body, and he jumped towards the battlefield, shouting loudly like thunder: "Thief, take your life!"

(End of this chapter)