"Master Fengchen, I've fought..."

Li Ning was extremely fast, and he was almost at the top of the slightest. Taoist Master Fengchen had no weapons and magic weapons in his hand, but he just had bare hands and fists. Taoist Master Fengchen could have avoided it, but behind him was Zhang Yifang, and behind him were the disciples of the Lake Island...

"Can't hide!"

With a shrinking ground into an inch, Taoist Master Fengchen can avoid this sword. Taoist Master Fengchen gritted his teeth. Any practitioner who entered the Tao in the middle of the lake was not Li Ning's opponent. Now he was the only one who was the queen Meng Xi, and I'm afraid...

A trace of calm appeared on Taoist Master Fengchen's face: "I will die if I hide, and if I don't hide, I will die if I don't. If I can delay time, just delay time... I have lived for decades and can enter the Tao in this life, all thanks to fellow Taoist Zhang. This body of cultivation was originally given by fellow Taoist Zhang. Now I use this body of cultivation to gain a glimmer of life for fellow Taoist Zhang's disciples. It's a pity that I can't see the immortal way."

The spiritual energy moves, gathers its palms, and Taoist Master Fengchen raises his palms slightly, interrupting the hard resistance.

Meng Xi also had no magic weapons in her hand, and she shrank into an inch to display it, and instantly appeared in front of Taoist Master Fengchen.

This is instinct, and Mengxi himself did not realize it.

With the fist and palms raised, Meng Xi was the best defense preparation.

"Mr...."

Taoist Fengchen was shocked. Meng Xi stood in front of him at the critical moment of his life and death. Meng Xi was just a condensation of the souls of man and earth, and the gap between him and Li Ning was too big! If he stood in front of him, he might not only not be able to share his worries, but also... he would lose his life because of this.

His eyes were wide open, and Master Fengchen did not care about the Taoist behind him. He shrank and spread it out. His spiritual energy condensed his palms, and his palms were as bright as jade. A trace of spiritual energy formed a tiny vortex. Master Fengchen exuded a terrible momentum. He raised his fist and palm and rushed directly towards Li Ning. Master Fengchen's intention was very obvious, and he wanted to surround Wei and save Zhao, forcing Li Ning to be distracted...

Taoist Master Fengchen turned into phantoms all over the sky, slapped Li Ning with one palm and slapped the sword in Li Ning's hand.

"puff......"

"puff......"

Seeing the Immortal Temple suddenly became silent, and the needles could be heard.

Taoist Master Fengchen is already at the peak of Yin God, and is about to comprehend the path to enlightenment and condense the Yang God. Even so, Taoist Master Fengchen's speed is much slower than Li Ning. Taoist Master Fengchen, just raised his fist and palm, and his long sword turned strangely, piercing Taoist Master Fengchen's arm.

Taoist Master Fengchen's arm was pierced by Li Ning's sword, and the long sword was cast unabated. With its powerful inertia, he pushed Taoist Master Fengchen's arm. The tip of the sword bent at an incredible angle, and half of the long sword pierced Meng Xi's chest. Meng Xi was stunned, and one of his palms stretched forward and the other was slapped, and his whole body stopped moving slightly.

Meng Xi's idea was very simple. He stretched forward with one hand and slapped the sword here with the other. Unfortunately, Meng Xi's strength was too low compared to Li Ning. Meng Xi's idea could keep up with it, but her speed couldn't keep up with it...

"Hmph..." Li Ning snorted coldly: "The mantis arm is a chariot, overestimating one's own ability..."

But Li Ning had a faint regret in his eyes: "The most beautiful Kun Dao here is about to die..."

With his wrist flipped, Li Ning was about to draw out his long sword.

"Mengxi..."

Taoist Master Lu Jing told Ning Jing, his face was full of ferociousness. He waved the Five Elements and Bagua Zhang and attacked Li Ning.

"Avenge your junior sister..."

Kun Dao of Qingzhai Daoan did not care about Lu Zhen who was about to give birth, and danced his fists and palms, rushed out of the temple and attacked Li Ning in a swarm.

"Give me the order of my junior Mengxi!"

Taoist Master Qing Lingzi, his white beard trembled, and his old face that had always been peaceful was full of murderous aura at this time.

Mengxi is very quiet and rarely speaks, but it is difficult to conceal Mengxi's kind-hearted and respects the moral character of her elders. Mengxi is more capable than Lu Zhen in Qingzhai Daoan. Mengxi is injured and everyone's emotions burst out and it is difficult to control herself.

"well..."

You Yixiu's body shook, avoided Zhang Yifang and joined the battle.

You Yixiu's sigh seemed to be thunder in Zhang Yifang's ears, and his face became paler: "Am I too selfish? Zhen'er, for you, I offended my fellow travelers in the lake island..."

Looking up, Zhang Yifang grinned: "I...I..."

After letting go of Lu Zhen, Zhang Yifang was about to go crazy.

The moment Li Ning wanted to pull out the long sword, Taoist Fengchen's other palm contained all his strength to slapped Li Ning's wrist. Li Ning had no choice but to stretch out his other hand to block it.

More than twenty people were besieging him, and Li Ning had to give up his long sword. At the beginning, Li Ning was punched and palmed a few times, but he did not suffer much damage. In a moment of rushing, Li Ning's powerful strength was exerted again at this moment.

"Bang..."

Li Ning swept his arms, and two Kundao vomited blood and flew backwards. When he raised his foot, the other Kundao fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

With three punches and two kicks, Li Ning laughed loudly: "You guys can't stop Dao Master at all. Even Zhang Daoran himself, Dao Master will send him to hell himself..."

"ah......"

Taoist Master Fengchen's face turned red, and he stretched out his empty hand to pull out the long sword on his arm.

The moment these Kundao and the disciples and fellow Taoists who had not entered the Tao of Huxin Island rushed over, Master Fengchen knew it was over. The realm difference was too much and the strength was huge. He could only die if he rushed over!

Seeing his nephew and fellow Taoist being swept away and landing on the ground and not knowing his life or death, Taoist Fengchen's eyes were covered with blood.

With the sword in hand, Master Fengchen must pull out the sword.

"Pull it out, and Mengxi's junior nephew will die!"

A voice came, Master Fengchen was stunned at first, then his face was full of ecstasy. He raised his head and saw that the crowd surrounded him, Zhang Daoran grabbed Li Ning's neck with one hand and lifted Li Ning up. Li Ning was like a dead dog, being grabbed so quietly and motionless.

"Bang bang..."

The surrounding Kun Dao, Master Lu Jing and Master Qing Lingzi, did not realize that Zhang Daoran had arrived. The fist and palm attacked Zhang Daoran, and felt something was wrong, so he realized: "The real person (Uncle Master)"

"Who are you......"

Li Ning's face was full of horror and silently. Li Ning felt his body numb and he lost the ability to move. His body was raised high, and this person was behind him, so Li Ning couldn't turn around and look at who the person was.

"I, Zhang Daoran..."

Without giving Li Ning a time to react, Zhang Daoran casually took Li Ning into the chaotic space: "Don't worry, I won't kill you so easily..."

In the yard, seven or eight Kundao fell to the ground and breathed in one breath. Blood was still overflowing in his mouth, his expression was depressed, and he fainted. Zhang Yifang stood beside Master Fengchen in a daze, while Lu Zhen was still lying on the ground and moaning in pain, trying to lower his voice.

Cheng Yiyan lay on the ground and was already unconscious. Outside the Taoist temple gate, the dragon was already unconscious, and the old wolf also lost its ability to move.

"Fortunately, I was just seriously injured... I won't be in danger of my life..."

Zhang Daoran took out a red-skinned gourd and shouted to Zhang Yifang: "Yifang, each person has a pill, as soon as possible... Fellow Daoist Lu, please take Lu Zhen to the room for delivery..."

Zhang Daoran's arrival instantly solved Li Ning. After hearing Zhang Daoran's words, everyone woke up at this time. Looking at the people lying in a mess in the yard, they realized the tragic battle just now. If Zhang Daoran hadn't arrived, none of them would have survived...

When Zhang Daoran arrived, everyone had the backbone and began to get busy.

“Fellow Taoist…”

Zhang Daoran personally fed Master Fengchen a pill and Meng Xi a pill, and his eyebrows were almost frowned. Meng Xi could only inhale and no longer vent her breath. This long sword stabbed Meng Xi's heart!

If the long sword hadn't pierced through Taoist Fengchen's arm and supported Meng Xi's body, Meng Xi would have been lying on the ground at this time.

A pill was put into Meng Xi's mouth. A flush appeared on Meng Xi's face, and her breathing was almost inaudible and a little rapid. She slowly opened her eyes, and Meng Xi stared at Zhang Daoran tightly, and refused to move it away for a moment: "Can...at...at this time...ahem..."

Meng Xi opened her mouth and blood flowed out. Meng Xi didn't care at all: "See... you... you... I... I... I... I... I... OK... the heart... was pierced..."

If the heart is pierced, you will surely die!

If Meng Xi had not had the realm of the condensation of the two souls of human earth, and had a breath of spiritual energy to hold the last breath, it would have already become feathered at this time.

Zhang Daoran's heart was beating and he still looked at Taoist Fengchen: "Fellow Taoist, please hold back. I broke the sword and pulled it out of your arm. Nephew Meng Xi, the sword in his chest cannot be pulled out, otherwise the blood will be completely gone..."

The marrow-cleaning pill has unparalleled magical effects. Unfortunately, it has little effect on Mengxi at this time.

Zhang Daoran did not dare to waste time, so he used all his strength to condense his fingers, and folded it with force. The long sword broke in response: "Fortunately, it was just a low-level magic weapon, otherwise it would be difficult to break..."

The long sword was broken, Master Fengchen pulled out his arm and broke the sword, and Meng Xi's body was about to fall to the ground. Zhang Daoran reached out to hold it and hugged it in his arms. Meng Xi could no longer stand: "Mr. Meng Xi, don't worry, with me, you will not die!"
Chapter completed!