Sure enough, Xiao Hua flew to the highest end of the rock wall. He had just flew in for more than a few miles, and heard a familiar voice shouting: "Don't leave, let's take a whip from some family!"

"Grandma!" Xiao Hua glanced at the Buddha's consciousness and immediately recognized Li Zongbao holding the immortal whip in his hand. The yellow Cancan immortal whip was passing through the air with a golden dragon rushing into the flying swordsman's swordsman's swordsman!

However, when Xiao Hua saw the whip shadow that poked the immortal whip, and there was only one whip shadow, he knew in his heart that Li Zongbao's magic power should have been consumed almost the same!

Just as expected, Li Zongbao's opponent was a tall and fat middle-aged sword cultivator. His figure was two circles larger than Li Zongbao. Seeing the piercing of the immortal whip, the fat sword cultivator showed disdain on his face. The sword technique in his hand changed slightly, and the sword shadow instantly changed into a huge ice appearance, which was blocking the piercing of the immortal whip.

The "puff" shock, the immortal whip rushed into the ice, smashing the sword in the middle. Moreover, as Li Zongbao's magic tricks were pinched, the immortal whip was violently swelling, as if to smash the sword shadow! However, the ice also made a sound of sword sound at the same time. All the sword lights were like the ice in the Liuyi Valley, wrapping the poking whip in an instant, and the sword lights pierced into the yellow light inside the whip shadow, drilling hard!

"Explode~" A hint of blush flashed slightly on Li Zongbao's face, and the magic trick in his hand changed again, but when he saw the light on the immortal whip, all the light seemed to be leaving the body. Then, with Li Zongbao's humble shout, it suddenly burst!

There was a loud "bang" sound, and all the sword lights turned into fireflies and flew around!

The middle-aged swordsman shook violently, and it was obvious that the flying sword was damaged and he was seriously injured! However, he still gritted his teeth and tried his best to pinch the sword technique to retract the flying sword...

And at this moment, a huge aperture suddenly fell from the sky, just holding the swordsman in his waist!

The swordsman was shocked and rushed up quickly. He lowered his head and stabbed the natal sword in his mouth at the aperture!

However, he was still slow, but when he saw that the aperture suddenly appeared in a circle of jagged shapes, rotating rapidly, shrinking rapidly, and immediately cut the swordsman into two pieces without waiting for the swordsman's natal small sword to fly out! The swordsman just trembled rapidly on his body, and he lost his life!

Then, a black shadow rushed over from a corner not far away, snatched his hand and held the swordsman's storage bag in his hand. By the way, the broken flying sword was also included in the storage bag!

Seeing Xiao Mao quickly turning the aperture into a circle of universe and falling into his hands, who was not Xiao Mao?

Seeing Xiao Mao stretched out his hand, he actually snapped his fingers at Li Zongbao, and hid his body again, while hiding it into the darkness, the invisibility talisman was also activated, and his entire body disappeared!

Li Zongbao's expression was not changed. He ignored Xiao Mao's signs and waved his hand. The immortal whip that had lost its glory fell into his hand. He reached out and took out a jade bottle from the storage bag. He didn't even look at it, and poured out a few pills and swallowed it into his stomach!

After waiting for a while, Li Zongbao's face gradually returned to normal, and then he looked up. There were no swordsmen within dozens of feet of his place. The closest ones were two middle-level disciples in the foundation-building stage against two third-level disciples of the sword. Although it was a bit difficult, it was not considered dangerous!

"Oh~" Li Zongbao sighed inexplicably. Although his spiritual thoughts were still useful, he still turned his head involuntarily. It seemed to look at the entrance of the cave!

However, there are still many fighting at the entrance of the cave. Hundreds of swordsmen and monks blocked Li Zongbao's vision, making it impossible for him to see clearly whether there was that person at the entrance of the cave! This powerlessness made him even more powerless!

Li Zongbao originally thought that he was the first person below the Jindan monk. He must be like a fish in water on this battlefield of the great cultivator, but the cruelty of reality taught him a lesson! In this battlefield, his personal cultivation will always be insignificant in this battle of thousands or even tens of thousands!

Unless this man’s monk can control this battlefield!

Is Li Zongbao's cultivation good???

Obviously he can't do it!

When facing a swordsman with a sixth grade sword, Li Zongbao can kill him with disdain! When facing ten swordsman with a sixth grade swordsman with a sixth grade sword, Li Zongbao can also try his best to kill him!!

What about hundreds? Not to mention hundreds, it is even against twenty sixth-grade swordsmen who are developing swordsmen. Li Zongbao knew that it would be impossible to win easily!

Even if you can fight together and die together, it’s good enough!

Thinking about the day when he mocked the monks who went to the Storm and Snowfield to ambush Qin Jian, Li Zongbao couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although those monks were ignorant of the world, they also knew that they were working together. Hundreds of people came together, and he was actually alone, and he was extremely arrogant after taking the convention hall's license order, and he was going to attack and kill Qin Jian! What did he use to kill Qin Jian!!! That was a fantasy sword swordman! Moreover, all the monks still don't know whether Qin Jian was the second or third grade of the fantasy sword! Moreover, all the monks who had seen Qin Jian did not come back alive! It seems that the one who didn't know the most... it should be himself!!!

If it were before Liubing Valley, Li Zongbao was a little disdainful of the swordsmen, thinking that this was the case, and he had killed many swordsmen himself! But after fighting with Liubing Valley swordsmen for most of the day, Li Zongbao discovered that the swordsmen in Liubing Valley were very different from those of the previous swordsmen. Not only were they extremely experienced in fighting, but they were also cruel in their methods. They often had some unexpected means, which made Li Zongbao frightened!

Think about the disciples of the Jile Sect who came to the rescue that day, and think about the dozens of sword cultivators he had killed in the past half a day! Li Zongbao's face turned red!

Among the dozens of sword cultivators, only four or five were the first to be killed by Li Zongbao! In the end, three sixth-grade swordsmen besieged him. If it weren't for Xiao Mao's help and sacrificing his life, how could he kill two swordsmen in the chaos?

Xiao Mao also suffered some internal injuries. He discussed with him privately and asked him to challenge the sword cultivator. Xiao Mao was attacking him secretly!

If it were normal, Li Zongbao would definitely refuse without hesitation. He had no plans to cooperate with Xiao Mao, who only had the mid-term foundation building period!

But today, he could only nod.

Even he knew in his heart that Xiao Mao was actually taking care of himself!

However, no one was seen from the cave. Li Zongbao turned his head sadly. At this moment, a voice fell from his head: "Huh? Brother Li, have you... dropped something?"

"Bad, you just lost something!" Li Zongbao's eyes felt hot, and he shouted in an extremely rare manner. Xiao Hua's figure in front of him fell with the sound!

"Haha~" Xiao Hua smiled slightly, and said to Xiao Mao's invisible place, "Come here!"

"Brother!" Xiao Mao shouted in surprise, revealing from the side of a stalactite, and was about to rush over...

"Be careful!" Li Zongbao said anxiously!

At this time, not far from Xiao Mao, a third-grade swordsman had just killed a Qingfeng Valley monk. He was looking for an opponent. Seeing Xiao Mao appear, he pointed his hand without hesitation, and a stream of light quickly stabbed towards Xiao Mao's vest!

"Hmph!" Xiao Hua sneered, and saw the swordsman say "Ouch", covering his head with both hands, and turning it to the ground!

Xiao Mao naturally easily avoided the flying sword, killed the swordsman, and then naturally grabbed the storage bag and flew over!

"Oh? Senior Brother Li...what is wrong with you?" Xiao Hua suddenly turned around and glanced at Li Zongbao with a wrong look.

"No... nothing!" Li Zongbao's face gradually became chilled, "Some mental methods just now backfire!"

"Yes!" Xiao Hua felt trembling and did not dare to ask more questions!

"Brother, why are you here now?" Xiao Maoke asked happily without any bullshit mental methods.

"This is fast enough!" Xiao Hua couldn't laugh and cry, "Do you know how far Qijue Ridge is from here?"

"I don't know!" Xiao Mao answered honestly.

"How is Qijue Ridge?" Li Zongbao's tone was already faint, "What's the situation of your Yu Lei Sect?"

"Before I arrived, I heard that a Jindan commander came over and killed a third-grade magic sword cultivator from Qijue Ridge! All the sword cultivators of Qijue Ridge exited Qijue Ridge..." Xiao Hua said with a smile.

"Well, that's how it is!" Li Zongbao nodded slightly.

"Where is the Jindan Master?" Xiao Hua looked at it and asked.

Seeing that Li Zongbao's expression was wrong, Xiao Mao hurriedly replied: "The uncle Zhuhui of Jile Sect, the uncle Li Feiyu of Changbai Sect and the senior Xu Bo of Qingfeng Valley... They entered the quest for the sword cultivator's fantasy swordsman!"

"Well~ So, there are no cultivators with the strength of golden elixir in this cave?" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

Xiao Mao nodded in habit, wondering: "Yes!"

"Okay!" Xiao Hua said with a little bit of the exit of the cave, "Brother Li, Xiao Mao, take out the magic weapon and fly side by side to the front of me. What if you see a swordsman?"

"...this...good!" Xiao Maopo was surprised, but he nodded.

"Okay!" Li Zongbao said concisely.

"Let's go!" Xiao Hua also waved the Ye Yang fan in his hand gently, and the hot breath echoed around the two of them!

Li Zongbao turned around and flew towards the entrance of the cave!

Although Xiao Mao was puzzled, he did not dare to neglect. He flew to Li Zongbao and stretched out his hand, and took out the magic whip!

Just after flying several feet, he encountered a swordsman of about 4th grade in the swordsman fighting with a foundation-building monk. The swordsman was like the swordsman just now, and suddenly covered his head with his hands, as if he was hit by a flying sword in his head! The foundation-building monk was still stunned by the side, and Li Zongbao whipped over without mercy and immediately broke the swordsman's forehead!

Immediately, Li Zongbao didn't even look at it and flew straight ahead!

"Senior Brother Li, the storage bag!!!" Xiao Hua screamed from behind!
Chapter completed!