my simulation longevity

Chapter 178

"Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Zhang seems to be in a tight siege. Aren't you going to help him?" Song Hesong asked worriedly.

Li Fan recalled the strength of Brother Zhang in Li Chen's memory, and shook his head.

"Let's not talk about the four ordinary foundations. Even if the monks at the early stage of Jindan come, they may not be able to do anything to the senior brother."

Hearing this, Song Hesong showed a strange expression on his face.

It seemed to confirm Li Fan's words.

Following Chu Liang's angry shout, four beams of light were activated at the same time, and they were about to bombard Zhang Qianmo.

And at the critical juncture, a purple mirror instantly appeared above his head, forming a protective shield around him.

Immediately reflected back the four brilliance.

The four besieged by Chu Liang and others did not expect this kind of thing to happen, and were caught off guard by their own attack.

"Pearls of rice grains, dare to show off!" Zhang Qianmo's purple lightning marks on his brows shone with a heart-pounding light.

Surrounded by traces of purple electricity all over his body, his power is overwhelming.

A long halberd full of evil spirit slowly appeared in Brother Zhang's hand.

Zhang Qianmo pointed at Chu Liang and the others with his halberd, and said with contempt: "Today, I want you to see the difference between the true biography of Dazong and the casual cultivators of other sects!"

Before the words fell, Zhang Qianmo flashed to the nearest enemy.

As soon as the halberd was swung out, the purple lightning devoured it mercilessly like a dragon.

"what!"

The man only came and uttered a scream before disappearing into the furious purple light.

In an instant, four to one.

The remaining few people couldn't help showing horror on their faces.

Chu Liang even shouted: "Song Daoyou, if you don't do it now, when will you wait!"

Li Fan's expression changed upon hearing this.

Before he could react, he felt eight bloody chains suddenly appearing around him, entangled himself.

Then, a huge force that completely surpassed the foundation building period hit him on the back.

The same purple mirror appeared above the head, and the shield formed slightly relieved the strength.

But this power was too great, and the brilliance of the purple mirror body protection only lasted for a moment, and then it was fragmented and turned into a little bit of starlight.

After being hit hard, Li Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath quickly faded.

But the other party was relentless.

Li Fan looked back, only to see Song Hesong waved a bloody hammer with a blank expression on his face.

With majestic force, the hammers came one after another, and they were about to kill Li Fan on the spot.

At the moment of death, a jade pendant on Li Fan's chest shattered.

A giant hand made of purple lightning was formed from fragments of jade pendants.

Form seal with one hand, lock on Song Hesong.

Overhead, dark clouds suddenly covered.

A purple thunder as thick as a bucket struck Song Hesong head-on.

Song Hesong showed a ruthless look on his face, neither dodging nor dodging, and his offensive remained unchanged.

But he was going to take this blow hard, and he wanted to kill Li Fan first.

In the blink of an eye, a long halberd flew towards him from a distance, blocking the bloody giant hammer.

Zhang Qianmo arrived in an instant, came to Li Fan's side, and supported him.

"Are you all right, Junior Brother?"

As he spoke, a ray of spiritual energy was used to heal Li Fan's injuries.

Then with a serious face, he looked at Song Hesong.

At this time, the aura in his body had just recovered slowly from the shock. Li Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Song Hesong.

This person suddenly turned against the water, and exploded with strength far exceeding his superficial late-stage Qi refining.

It was indeed beyond Li Fan's expectation.

In addition, he is occupying someone else's body, and he is not familiar with his own skills and moves.

Unexpectedly, he was almost killed by a surprise attack.

Fortunately, the original body, Li Chen, was also an inner disciple of the Zixiao Sect, and he had a lot of self-defense methods, so that he could barely escape the catastrophe.

When I looked at Song Hesong again, I saw that this person was struck by Zixiao God's lightning and seemed to be seriously injured.

But then, from Ningyuan City below, a lot of green vitality floated in, quickly recovering his injuries.

After only a moment, he was back to normal.

Song Hesong's face was gloomy, and the blood-colored hammer turned into a long sword and held it in his hand.

Chu Liang and the other three also came from afar, and surrounded the two Zixiaozongs.

Zhang Qianmo ignored Chu Liang and the other three foundation builders, but looked at Song Hesong, frowning.

"Golden core middle stage? Song Guanshi, have you also practiced that new method?"

Song Hesong showed a mocking look: "Otherwise? You have worked so hard for most of your life for Zixiao Sect, and you just got a job as a steward of the outer sect."

"Except for a superficial "Zixiao Summoning Thunder Jue", there are only a few meager spiritual stones every year."

"I'm afraid that until old age and death, it will only stop at the foundation establishment."

Song Hesong said angrily: "Why do I not have enough qualifications! After switching to the new method, I will build the foundation in five years and form the alchemy in ten years!"

"Senior Brother Song, what do you think of my aptitude?"

Zhang Qianmo looked at the thick blood remaining on Song Hesong's body, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "The evil devil heretics! I will kill you!"

As if hearing the funniest joke in the world, Song Hesong laughed loudly, and the meaning of ridicule was about to overflow: "Evil devil heretics? You so-called famous families raise mortals like livestock, extract life essence, and refine life fruit .”

"With such an extremely evil method, how dare you call others a demon heretic?"

"In my opinion, you are the biggest demon!"

The bloody aura on Song Hesong's body roiled along with his angry words.

Zhang Qianmo's expression remained the same: "Mortals are protected by us, and they have to pay the price. Outside the wilderness, monsters and beasts are everywhere. Mortals are like rations."

"If there is no protection from us waiting for Xianzong, how can we live in peace for so long?"

"A few nonsense words in your area, do you want to disturb my Dao heart?"

In Zhang Qianmo's eyes, the purple became more intense.

The long halberd pointed at Song Hesong: "Although you are a golden elixir, I will kill you today!"

Being pointed at by Zhang Qianmo's halberd, Song Hesong seemed to be caught by the momentum, and Song Hesong's breath stagnated.

But soon, he became a little annoyed.

"I've heard for a long time that the inner sect masters are so extraordinary. Today, I must learn it!"

As he said that, the bloody long sword in his hand split into six handles, facing Zhang Qianmo's long halberd.

On Li Fan's side, Chu Liang's three monks surrounded him.

Facing the siege of three monks of the same level, Li Fan did not panic.

Run the "Zixiao Yulei Zhenjue", take out his magic weapon, a long spear.

Shaking the body of the gun, it seemed to emit bursts of dragon moans.

Fighting with Chu Liang and the other three formed a group.

At first, Li Fan was not very familiar with the moves he could use.

There is always a sense of stagnation when attacking.

The dancing of the spear could make Chu Liang and the others easily dodge.

And Chu Liang and other three late-stage monks, although the realm is the same as Li Fan.

But after all, he was a monk halfway, and his attack methods were more than weak.

Li Fan coped with it with ease.

And as time went by, as Li Fan became more and more familiar with his spells.

His attacks also became sharper and more deadly.

Chu Liang and the others slowly fell into the disadvantaged.

(End of this chapter)