Chapter 1227 The Battle of Burial Flowers (4)
Li Muran frowned and glanced at the monks of the three major families around him who were eager to rise, and said to Hualing: "Fellow Daoist Hua, today you can fight side by side with your wife regardless of your safety. I am really moved by your wife! However, when the strong enemy is besieged and in the war, please be careful to protect yourself and never have the idea of dying with your wife!"
Hua Ling smiled sweetly, her face full of spring breeze, sweeping away the sad face of the powerful enemy. She said, "I have not yet had a pair of friends Li and flew to the fairy world and ascended to the fairy world together, how could I bear to die in this spiritual world!"
Li Muran nodded slightly and said in a voice transmission: "I have a certain degree of confidence in dealing with the heavenly tribulation. If you and I survive this disaster, the next step is to overcome the tribulation and fly immortals!"
At this time, two people flew out of the Jin family's cultivators, namely Jin Yunhuan and Hua Yuncong, who was originally the fourth disciple of Tianjian Valley.
Jin Yunhuan bowed to Li Muran and said, "Yun Huan and Fellow Daoist Li are close friends. They should have stood beside Fellow Daoist Li and fought side by side with Fellow Daoist Li. However, the ancestor Xuanguang is the real 'ancestor' of my Jin family. As a child of the Jin family, Yun Huan cannot violate the orders of the family and has to fight with Fellow Daoist Li."
"Yun Huan knows that he is far from his opponent of Daoist Li. If he starts his fight later, please do not need to hold back. If he dies under Daoist Li today, Yun Huan will have no complaints!"
After saying that, Jin Yunhuan took out his natal sword and took a sword ceremony. The sword tip pointed directly at Li Muran to show that he was to cut off his kindness.
Hua Yuncong also took a sword ceremony exactly the same and said, "The same is true for Yuncong. If you die under Uncle Li today, you won't blame anyone!"
Li Muran sighed lightly and nodded. He knew very well that the nominal ancestor of the Jin family, "Xuan Mie", had actually fallen in the lower realm of the Five Prefectures; the real ancestor behind it was actually Xuan Guang. Xuan Guang regarded himself as Xuan Mie, and set up a game in an attempt to deceive the immortal envoy. However, this game had been discovered by the immortal envoy. After Xuan Guang and others reappeared in the immortal cultivation world, the Jin family and others also understood the whole story.
Therefore, it is unlikely that the people of the Jin family will disobey the orders of their ancestors. Even though Jin Yunhuan, Hua Yuncong and others were both friends of life and death with Li Muran, at this time, they had to put family affairs first and stand opposite Li Muran.
Not only Jin Yunhuan and others, but also many monks in the three major families have fought side by side with Li Muran, or met with one another. Now that the war is about to come, they have followed Jin Yunhuan and stepped forward to "cut off the righteousness" with Li Muran one by one.
Ye Xuan'er, a female cultivator of the Ye family, also stepped forward and bowed to Li Muran with charming eyes: "Fellow Daoist Li, the ancestor's order is hard to disobey, so the little girl has to attack Li Qiuyou..."
Before Ye Xuan'er could hold the ritual of severance, she was interrupted by Li Muran's angrily shout: "Hmph, Li is just having a divorce with some old friends today. What are you worthy of making friends with Li?"
After the shouting, Li Muran immediately waved his sleeves, and a fire feather arrow headed towards Ye Xuan'er with a gorgeous gilded flame.
Ye Xuan'er suddenly lost her appearance. She hurriedly opened her mouth and squirted out three jade plaques, blue, purple and white, protecting her body layer by layer. Each of these three jade plaques turned into about a meter in size, and mysterious spiritual runes appeared on the jade plaques. As the runes appeared and evolved, countless layers of spiritual lights formed, protecting Ye Xuan'er.
Although Ye Xuan'er has not yet advanced to the Mahayana stage, these three jade tablets are of extraordinary quality. You can tell at a glance that they have strong defense. Even ordinary Mahayana stage monks will have to work a lot of effort to defeat them.
However, the fire feather arrow easily penetrated the first jade token. As soon as the runes on the jade token touched the gilded flame, they immediately dissipated without a trace, and the jade token also turned into a wisp of blue smoke in the flames.
In an instant, three consecutive jade tablets were pierced by the fire feather arrows one by one, and the gilded flames immediately burned the three jade tablets.
The power of the fire feather arrow was not diminished and shot directly through Ye Xuan'er's body. A wisp of gold-plated flame stained Ye Xuan'er's body and burned from his body. Only Ye Xuan'er could hear a shrill scream, and it immediately turned into a blue veil in the ball of golden flame, with both body and spirit destroyed, and the soul could not escape!
Ye Xuan'er, who is quite famous among the four major families, fell under this arrow without any resistance.
The fire feather arrow turned into a golden flame and returned to Li Muran.
Li Muran shouted loudly: "What are you waiting for? Let's do it!"
Then he stretched out his finger and fired the fire feather arrow again, which shot at another nearby monk with the terrifying Golden Crow True Fire.
The monks of the three major families around him took action one after another. In the fall of Ye Xuan'er, the imminent war finally officially began.
The flower bell's slender jade fingers bounced, and countless pink glows appeared around her. These glows turned into a strange flower, constantly opening one petal after another, and spreading around.
In the blink of an eye, a sea of flowers became around her. The petals not only could entangle the monks nearby, but also a faint fragrance of flowers drifted around. After the monks with slightly lower cultivation level smelled the fragrance of flowers, they felt dizzy and drowsy.
Li Muran also used all the means, not only the fire feather arrows, but also dozens of top-level talismans such as barbarian flying needles, sky thunder talismans, sky fire talismans, as well as the three natal swords of the Dark Sword, Greed Sword and Radiant Sword, all of which were sacrificed.
At first, when Li Muran saw those old friends, he kept his hand a little, but forced them back without hurting their lives. He only killed them when dealing with the monks of the three major families who had no friendship. But not long after, Li Muran and Hua Ling were trapped in a critical situation. Li Muran had already killed all his blood. He didn't care whether the other party was an old friend. He also did his best and stopped.
As a result, several old friends died under Li Muran's talismans or flying needles, and several bloody mouths and scorch marks were left on Li Muran's body.
During the bloody battle, Li Muran suddenly shouted loudly, and the Hui sword slashed in the air, almost dividing the world into two!
This sword is quite powerful as the Xuanguang Palm Sword. Everything is shattered wherever the sword light passes.
Even the sword energy shield that Hua Yuncong used with all his strength was cut into two halves by this powerful sword light!
"Uncle Li is indeed a masterful sword technique!" After Hua Yuncong said a few words, his body was cut in half by the sword light after his power. However, a wisp of his soul escaped from his remaining body.
Li Muran took advantage of the situation and grabbed a handful of five fingers in the air. Suddenly, a powerful invisible force escaped from Li Muran's fingertips, covering the nearby space and sealing it.
This palm directly grabbed a wisp of Hua Yuncong's soul. As long as Li Muran pinched it gently, the wisp of soul would be scattered.
"Fourth Junior Brother!" Liu Chenfeng exclaimed in the distance.
Li Muran sighed lightly, threw it away, letting Hua Yuncong go. However, as soon as he let Hua Yuncong go, seven or eight sword lights slashed from behind, leaving several shallow bloody mouths on his body.
"Damn it!" Liu Chenfeng was furious when he saw this. He flew to Li Muran regardless of the danger and shouted: "Uncle Li, I'll help you!"
The sword in his hand rolled up a stream of breeze, which seemed soft, but each breeze contained a sharp murderous intent, and immediately forced many monks from the three major families to retreat.
Ling Yu, Jian Chi and others also flew to the vicinity and fought side by side with Li Muran. These people were all sword cultivators, but their sword skills were different. Ling Yu's sword skills were elegant and agile, but Jian Chi held a sword with both hands. One sword was wide and thick, and the other sword was slender and narrow. The sword energy and sword light they used also had their own merits.
After Liu Chenfeng and others joined, the pressure on Li Muran and Hua Ling decreased a lot. However, the number of monks in the three major families was over a thousand, including more than a dozen Mahayana cultivators. With the continuous attacks of these people, Liu Chenfeng and others were also in danger.
Master Xuanguang, Old Man Tianji and Fairy Ningyue were watching the battle coldly from the side and did not take action. They obviously wanted to let the monks of the three major families consume the strength of Li Muran and others, and then find an opportunity to kill with one blow.
Although Xuan Guang and others did not take action, Li Muran did not dare to be careless at all. Most of his thoughts were to beware of Xuan Guang and the other three people suddenly taking action.
Suddenly, Liu Chenfeng cried out in pain. He was defeated by a small number of people and accidentally cut off an arm by a mid-stage Mahayana elder of the Jin family, and blood was flowing.
Liu Chenfeng hurriedly stretched out his fingers to stop the bleeding from his broken arm, but after he lost one arm, his mana flow was slightly frozen, making the scene even more unfavorable.
The elders of the Jin family did not give Liu Chenfeng the chance to be reborn after breaking his arm. The sword in his hand kept slashing, and the attack was like a storm. Liu Chenfeng tried his best to resist, but was surrounded by danger.
Ling Yu and others were shocked. They wanted to rescue Liu Chenfeng, but they were suffering from the entanglement of many enemies around them, so they could not get out.
Seeing this, Li Muran frowned. He secretly sent a stream of true energy into his dark eyes and opened his third divine eye at the same time.
The surroundings suddenly became dark, swallowing all the light. However, the darkness was just a flash, and the surrounding light soon reappeared.
But in this moment, Liu Chenfeng disappeared under the sword of the elders of the Jin family and appeared beside Li Muran.
"If this continues, you will be exhausted to death sooner or later!" After saving Liu Chenfeng, Li Muran was very anxious. Before the three most terrifying strong enemies took action, he was so passive. If this continues, I am afraid that Liu Chenfeng, Hua Ling and others will accompany him to bury him here!
"The only chance is to attack Xuan Guang and the other three. Only by defeating Xuan Guang and the other three will the cultivators of these three families stop and we will have a glimmer of hope!" Li Muran said in his heart.
He suddenly displayed his wings of the phantom, and his body turned into gorgeous lights, flashing among the crowd. Every time he went, he brought the trapped spirit feathers, Jian Chi and others, and soon brought the people together.
Chapter completed!