Chapter 683

When he just started, Li Yuanbang felt that Abbot Fakong had enough energy and strength, and the injury was really serious.

After that, the other party did not chase him out, which confirmed his previous feeling.

It's a pity that the round of reincarnation was difficult to endure. Even with the help of two treasures, the Black Demon Cloak and the Brahma Heart Bell, Li Yuanbang was almost killed on the spot.

Fighting again under serious injuries may be difficult for Abbot Fakong to sustain. He, Li Yuanbang, is also going to die here, and it was never his goal to perish with the demon monk.

Withdraw first, seize the time to heal yourself, and then kill the opponent to return the carbine, the chance of winning is greater.

Although Abbot Fakong got a bit of respite because of this, his injury was too serious, and he was hanging in one breath.

Li Yuanbang can get over this breath, but if Abbot Fakong let it go, he will be powerless to pick it up again.

At that time, the safety of both parties will be reversed.

Li Yuanbang guessed that Abbot Fakong would probably be aware of this, so he would probably not stay where he was, but return to the lair of Kuhai as soon as possible.

While healing his wounds, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of West Qin ordered his hidden staff to keep an eye on the shifting movements of the Kuhai side, and make sure not to lose the whereabouts of Abbot Fakong.

After his injury stabilized, Li Yuanbang was ready to set off to chase Kuhai and his party.

But at this moment, his heart suddenly tightened.

Li Yuanbang looked to the other side with a blank expression, and saw a tall young man appearing, with a faint black dragon aura emerging from him.

Li Yuanbang knew this person before, and now he is even more familiar.

The former deputy general of the Western Qin and Northern Guards, and now the leader of the rebel army, is cold and silent.

In just three or two years, earth-shaking changes have taken place in him, whether it is his identity, concept, or cultivation strength.

Beside Leng Ji, there was someone languishing on the ground. It was the spy Li Yuanbang had sent to follow the people in Kuhai.

"As the prince of a country, colluding with the descendants of the Demonic Buddha, turning the people of Daqin into walking corpses who only know how to recite the Demonic Sutra, you are worse than Li Ce." Leng Ji stared at Li Yuanbang.

Li Yuanbang looked calm: "Every rebel will accuse the king of a country to fool the people. However, it is because of your existence that the civil strife in the Great Qin continued and the people were displaced. Since we meet today, let the horses come. Use your head as a sacrifice to the suffering people of Daqin."

He looked calm, but he didn't act rashly, but he was very careful.

Although Leng Ji's cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds, after all, his foundation was still a little weak at the beginning. Li Yuanbang still had a heavy treasure with him when he was seriously injured, so he was not afraid of Leng Ji alone.

But at this moment, Leng Ji is not alone.

Beside him are several Buddhist masters from Xiaoxitian, including the peak Martial Saints of the eighteenth realm.

The old monk clasped his palms together: "There is a gap between Your Highness and us, we can talk openly and slowly, we really shouldn't lure people from the sea of ​​suffering into Daqin."

Li Yuanbang was expressionless: "Master, don't be deceived, Gu Yan is going to hunt down Kuhai Fakong Demon Monk, why don't you come together?

Block the lonely way here, let the demon monk escape from the sky, try to make the relatives hurt, and the enemy be quick. "

Leng Ji said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about that. Whether it's you or the Kuhai lineage, it's hard to escape the punishment today. It's precisely to catch you all."

Li Yuanbang's pupils shrank slightly.

But before he could continue speaking, Leng Ji had already slashed fiercely at his head.

Li Yuanbang also drew his sword, and the identical Dragon Emperor Tianfeng turned into two black dragons colliding in mid-air.

And the people in the Xiaoxitian Buddhist sect also shouted the Buddha's name and joined the battle.

Li Yuanbang was besieged by many masters and could not retain his strength.

In order to escape from birth, treasures such as Tathagata's palm, Brahma's heart bell and black devil's cloak were all used.

"It turns out that you are not only the descendant of Mo Buddha, but also related to Ye Tianmo." Everyone in Xiaoxitian changed their expressions when they saw Brahma Wo Xinling.

Li Yuanbang didn't answer, but just fought with all his strength.

After a great battle between the two sides, Li Yuanbang was forced to throw away his black demon cloak, barely broke out of the encirclement, and fled all the way.

Leng Ji and the others refused to relax and kept chasing.

Li Yuanbang was seriously injured, and gradually became more and more powerless.

At this moment, the West Qin troops appeared in front of them.

Li Yuanbang was overjoyed at first, but immediately his heart sank slightly.

The person who came was the young prince of West Qin Dynasty, Li Gucheng.

When the two brothers met, Qi Qi fell silent the first time.

"Brother Huang, stop it." Li Gucheng spoke first.

"Stop it, and then?" Li Yuanbang shook his head lightly: "You should understand me, if I were willing to be mediocre, I would not have the previous choice, I chose the road myself, I don't regret it, you can say I am incompetent , It’s not good if I don’t go smoothly, but I didn’t go wrong.”

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand, and Fanwo's heart bell fell towards Li Gucheng.

But next to Li Gucheng, an old man who also wore royal costumes helped him block the attack. He was a very senior old prince of the Western Qin Dynasty, with the strength of the eighteenth realm.

Seeing him and some other Western Qin warriors standing beside Li Gucheng without saying a word, Li Yuanbang completely lost hope in his heart.

"It's better to die by your sword than to die by the traitor's sword." Regardless of his injuries, Li Yuanbang turned into a black dragon and rushed towards Li Gucheng.

The rest of Xiqin didn't make a move this time.

Li Gucheng unsheathed the jet-black long knife at his waist, and turned into a black dragon as well, facing his elder brother.

Li Yuanbang was in a trance.

In just a few years, the younger brother who was unable to achieve success in martial arts due to physical reasons, has become a saint in his cultivation.

The two dragons criss-crossed in mid-air, colliding fiercely and non-stop.

In the rear, Leng Ji and the Buddhist sect chased after them, facing a group of masters from the Western Qin royal family, the confrontation between the two sides was imminent.

While everyone was vigilant against each other, all attention fell on the duel between the Li brothers.

In this battle, Li Yuanbang did not use the magic palm of Tathagata, which he had learned from the sea of ​​bitterness, but only used his own royal family's best-in-law Dragon Emperor Tianfeng to fight against Li Gucheng.

His injury gradually flared up, and finally it was hard to resist.

In mid-air, Li Gucheng hit Li Yuanbang with a knife, and Li Yuanbang fell down.

Li Gucheng restrained him, but he didn't make a final blow, but the black dragon-like saber energy penetrated into his body, crushing the opponent's strength.

"You're humiliating me, don't you even give me the last bit of decency?" Li Yuanbang finally showed anger on his rarely emotionally fluctuating face.

"In order to humiliate you, to buy people's hearts, to make myself feel better...you can think whatever you want, but I will not kill you, and I will not let others kill you." Li Gucheng helped his brother stop the bleeding: "Yes , I have changed too, I am no longer who I used to be, but there are some things I don’t want to change.”

Li Gucheng nodded to the old prince next to him.

The old prince frowned and remained silent for a moment, but finally handed the Brahma Heart Bell to Li Gucheng.

"My imperial brother's cultivation base has been abolished, and he can no longer do evil." Li Gucheng bowed his hands to everyone in Xiaoxitian: "I also ask all the masters to show their sincerity and offer this treasure as an apology."

Everyone in the Buddhist sect present frowned.

Leng Ji said calmly: "The lineage of the Demon Buddha can wreak havoc on the land of Great Qin. Li Yuanbang has secretly contributed a lot. Because of him, how many people of the Great Qin were converted by the Demon Buddha? Because he is your elder brother, he can save his life." , what about the people who suffered because of him?"

"Eliminate the remnants of the demons and Buddhas, bring order out of the chaos, and Daqin will pay less taxes and compensate the people." Li Gucheng said.

Leng Ji shook his head: "It's your job to protect him, I will do what I should do."

"Then come." Li Gucheng calmly drew his sword.

A big battle broke out between the two sides.

…………

Li Yuanbang did not catch up, and Kuhai and his party hurried back to Kuhai to protect the seriously injured Abbot Fakong.

On the road, we met the top bitter sea masters, such as the monk who came to hear the news, and everyone was relieved. At this time, even if Li Yuanbang catches up again, there is no need to worry.

However, the group returned to the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness as soon as possible. Abbot Fakong was seriously injured and needed to use the precious land of Boundless Temple's hometown to gather spiritual energy to heal his injuries.

However, when they returned to Boundless Temple, before they could settle down, Boundless Temple's formation was launched brazenly from outside.

Abbot Fakong was seriously injured, and he couldn't even move the great samsara disk, so the monk who gave up his heart could only stand on top.

He is one of the top ten martial saints, and his cultivation base is extremely tyrannical. Although he can't exert the full power of the Great Samsara Disk, he has a treasure in his hand, and with the advantage of a large position, he can withstand the attack of the giant Wu Zun in a short time.

But the opponent's offensive was extremely violent and endless, and he was determined to knock down the Boundless Temple.

After a long tug-of-war, the Demon Monk of Forgiving Heart finally couldn't resist, and the formation was ripped apart.

Surrounded by raging fire, a crystal-like skeleton wearing a red robe stepped into the Boundless Temple as if bathed in the burning river of time.

It was Qingkong-san, the wild queen.

The main altar of the Ancient God Sect has Jiang Yi, a real giant of martial arts at a reasonable price, and there is also a man who steals the sky and replaces the sun to facilitate a long battle.

The Heart-Sacrificing Demon Monk suppressed the blood on his lips, and forcibly continued to urge the Great Samsara to attack Qing Kongsang.

The Crystal Skull was neither anxious nor irritable, and slowly dealt with it, exhausting the rest of the demon monk's energy, and could no longer control the Great Reincarnation Disk.

She took the Great Reincarnation Disc, killed the Demon Monk who gave up her heart, and came to Abbot Fakong.

"Master, I've offended you. I wonder if the Demon Emperor is here?" Crystal Skull asked.

Abbot Fakong clasped his palms together: "I am waiting for the benefactor in endless samsara."

The fire dissipated, the long river disappeared, and the Crystal Skull turned into a peerless beauty again.

"Master, let's go." The Wild Queen sighed softly, and landed a palm on Abbot Fakong's head, and the seriously injured demon giant fell down.

But there was no joy on Qingkong Sang's face. After searching the Boundless Temple carefully, she found nothing, and her expression was unprecedentedly serious.

"Not here either..." Qingkong-san muttered to himself.

The forces under Chen Luoyang's direct control, as well as the bizarre sea of ​​blood, may be his hiding place, while the places not under his direct control may become blind spots in his thinking.

Therefore, after Qing Kongsang wandered around the main altar of the Ancient God Sect and other places for a few laps, he suddenly fell into the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness.

There is no turning back when you open the bow. Since you have made a move, you must seize the last and best opportunity now.

Otherwise, they will face someone more terrifying than Ye Tianmo.

However, there is still no sea of ​​bitterness here!

Where is that person?

A chill rose in Qingkong-sang's heart, getting stronger and stronger, gradually freezing to the bone marrow.
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