Chapter 342: Profiting From Chaos (I)

The magic flame in Li Qiuyang's hand was like a stream of light, and it hit the man. The man was focused on the Xiao family in front of him, but he felt a chill on his body and turned around quickly.

"What a thief!"

Seeing that the fire spell was in front of him in an instant, the demon cultivator quickly changed his moves to block the spell. This man's rich experience and powerful skills actually allowed him to regain his breath and cast a spell to block it.

The Xiao family behind him didn't give him a chance. He threw his magic weapon and shouted:

"Zhen Liu Qian San, carry forward to attack! Change formation!"

The golden light that had been accumulated in his hand for a long time burst out, and the mana supplied by the following fetal breath monks continued to flow, making the spell in his hand brighter and brighter, turning into a prism-shaped gold piece, flying towards him like the wind.

"Damn it!"

Ordinary qi-training monks would definitely not be able to save their lives after being attacked from the left and right, but this demonic cultivator was extraordinary. There was a lot of blood on his body, and a small red shield appeared on his vest.

"Bang!"

The long ax in the demon cultivator's hand was raised high, blood was rising, and Li Qiuyang's spell was shattered into pieces with one strike of the axe, but the golden light behind him reached his heart.

This small shield only blocked it for a breath, and then disappeared without a trace in front of the bright golden light. Although it was short-lived, it allowed the monk to adjust his body and avoid the vital point.

There was only a pop sound, and blood suddenly appeared. This demonic cultivator was cut off from the waist, and most of his body fell off from his left shoulder to his left hip. Only half of his leg was left on the left side of his body, and a large piece of his internal organs fell off.

The demonic cultivator bared his teeth and cursed, and made a secret in his hand. The separated flesh and blood in the air turned into a handful of blood mist before it hit the ground, sweeping in like a whirlwind, picking up the remaining half of the person's body, and then It went deep into the alley like a whirlwind.

Li Qiuyang had never seen a demon cultivator before. Seeing the seriously injured enemy disappear in the blink of an eye, he was stunned and lost his voice:

"You can escape here! You can live here?"

"Brother Qiuyang!"

The Xiao family monk in front of him had dispersed from the small formation and hurriedly came up to greet him, saying gratefully:

"Thank you, Brother Qiuyang, for your help!"

"It's out of the way!"

Li Qiuyang responded, feeling a little stunned. He just felt that this person's methods were magical and he couldn't believe it:

"Just let him go!"

Seeing that Li Qiuyang had not yet reacted to this man's methods, the Xiao family monk smiled bitterly and whispered:

"Brother Qiuyang doesn't know. This demon cultivator is the best at saving lives and the most difficult to die among all the ways. The techniques of the same furnace in different houses are quite strange and difficult to deal with."

"What's more, like Shi Xiu, this demon cultivator doesn't value the body as much as Shi Xiu does. Although he doesn't change it at will like Shi Xiu, it's not as important as us. Regardless of how badly he was injured, after a few days of sucking blood and demonic energy, he will It’s recoverable.”

While the Xiao family monk was explaining, the big white formation in the sky that covered the sky exploded with a loud bang, cracks appeared, and the faces of several people changed, revealing a look of fear.

Li Qiuyang said hurriedly:

"Then I'd better leave quickly! What if this demon cultivator goes out to bring reinforcements and comes with people, how can I still be alive!"

"Yes!"

The expression of the Xiao family monk also changed, and he said in a deep voice:

"It seems that there are still demon cultivators outside Fang City who are besieging them. They can't get out now. There is still a major formation on Guanyun Peak. Why don't Brother Qiuyang come with me to Guanyun Peak in the center of Fang City?"

"There are foundations on Guanyun Peak, and together with the persistence of this large formation, I think it should be able to hold on until my family's help arrives, ensuring that I and others are safe..."

Li Qiuyang shook his head, took out a jade pendant from his storage bag, carefully felt the direction, and replied:

"My brother Xuan is still in the market, and Qiuyang has to go to help. I'm sorry that I can't go with him..."

"Harmful!"

The Xiao family monk's expression was stagnant. There was burning, killing, and looting everywhere in the city right now. Li Qiuyang, a miscellaneous monk, was not even as powerful as the Xiao family monk. He couldn't even find people in the city, let alone find them. It’s hard to protect yourself.

But looking at Li Qiuyang's solemn and determined face, he didn't have much to say, so he had to cup his hands and said in a low voice:

"Take care brother!"

Flying is now impossible, and as soon as it takes off, it becomes the target of many demonic cultivators lurking in the city. They can only use their magic skills and leave in a hurry.

The Xiao family monks hurriedly led people into the alley, while Li Qiuyang held the talisman in his sleeve with one hand and the jade talisman with the other, and galloped away in the direction of Li Xuanxuan.

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On Guanyun Peak.

A sudden burst of wind blew gently on the cold mountain top. Xiao Ruyu stood sideways, his face as sinking as water, and the magic cloud outside the array was billowing and flowing endlessly.

There was a formation plate placed on the jade platform in front of him. It had complicated patterns. Six star-like formation points were shining. The other six were dim and full of cracks. They had obviously been pulled out.

Contrary to Li Xuanxuan's guess, Xiao Ruyu not only did not leave Guanyun Peak early, he was even unprepared, with a gloomy expression and gritted teeth.

"I'm afraid... I fell into a trap."

He murmured, and the jade in the palm of his hand glowed slightly with red light, and bursts of light flowed on the six carvings:

"Guanyunfang City, Yushan, Xianyou Peak, Yuyuanfang City... don't even think about rescue at home."

Xiao Ruyu felt cold in his heart. The Xiao family was hit by the demonic disaster far more than Guanyun Peak. Almost every stronghold was hit to varying degrees, and even the main peak, Youyou Peak, was attacked.

"The ancestor hasn't returned for several months, and the demonic disaster has suddenly changed direction. I'm afraid my Xiao family will suffer some losses!"

"Bang!"

As he was thinking silently, two points of the array in front of him went out one after another. Xiao Ruyu silently grasped the magic weapon in his hand and raised his head.

The few black-robed monks outside said nothing, but Xiao Ruyu felt as if he was facing a great enemy, and was even quite puzzled:

"It was agreed that the demonic disaster would go north along the mushroom forest and enter the territory of Ziyanmen from the east of Lixia County. Now the time and direction have completely changed. Is Qingchi Sect... going to turn against my family?"

Xiao Ruyu had been managing the family for three years, and then guarded the Guanyun Peak Market for five years. He was no longer the impulsive young man who killed the young master of Tongjinmen with Li Xuanfeng. He learned too many secrets, and his vision and style of doing things changed greatly. He said puzzledly:

"Impossible...Impossible...How could Qingchi Sect turn against us at this time? There are at least fifty years before Shangyuan Zhenren breaks through..."

There was a chaos in his mind, and the light in front of him swayed and finally went out suddenly. Cracks appeared on the white formation in the sky, and the demonic energy like smoke and fog gushed into it, making a series of piercing howls.

"Young Master!"

Xiao Ruyu's face was as gloomy as water, staring quietly, but a low shout came from the side, and a swordsman with graceful movements landed on the peak, with two snarling dragons hovering on his body, and said in a deep voice:

"Young Master, please go down the mountain quickly, I will leave this place to Tao Jing!"

This person was the swordsman Chen Taojing who besieged Yu Yufeng with Li Tongya that year. He also cultivated the "Haohan Sea" as his foundation, and the two light green dragons on his body were snarling, quite fierce.

"Uncle Tao Jing..."

Xiao Ruyu glanced at him silently, and it was a bit difficult to make a decision. Chen Taojing said in a muffled voice:

"My subordinate's "Haohan Sea" is the most powerful, and can defeat many with one. I have prepared elixirs, and please leave quickly."

Xiao Ruyu gritted his teeth, hid his figure, and hurried down the mountain. Chen Taojing was left standing with a knife, looking at the figures outside the crumbling formation.