The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

When Li Xiaofan saw this, his eyes lit up and he quickly flew towards Zhou Wuji.

At this time, Zhou Wuji's chest was dripping with blood, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

But the other party still gritted his teeth and tried to get up, unwilling to just admit defeat.

As a result, Li Xiaofan came to the other party in just a few blinks and took out a bottle.

"General, you don't have much time. Let me make a long story short. I have some poison here that can help the general win. I will help you now."

As he spoke, Li Xiaofan grasped the body of the gun, and then poured the poison from the jade bottle onto the tip of the opponent's dragon spear.

Seeing this, Zhou Wuji actually felt a little grateful to Li Xiaofan.

"Thank you, Master Song."

Li Xiaofan waved his hand: "It doesn't have to be like this. This time, general, feel free to fight boldly. I will support you."

As soon as Li Xiaofan finished speaking, he felt a terrifying breath coming from above his head.

Without thinking, he ran away.

At the same time, Zhou Wuji also saw the second elder who was chasing him.

He forcibly raised his spiritual power, roared, and flew up again to fight with the opponent.

On the other side, Li Xiaofan looked at Zhou Renkuang's battle.

It can be said that at this time, Zhou Renkuang has fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

However, there are still three thousand nails in the rotten ship. It is not an easy task to completely kill Zhou Renkuang.

If you say let it go like this, tell the other person that you are poisoned and want help.

Li Xiaofan felt that he might have been shocked by the two people's breath before he got close enough to vomit blood.

So the method just now doesn’t work, and we have to think of another one.

"Forget it, I can't bear to let the child catch the wolf, let's get some blood!"

After saying that, Li Xiaofan took out one of the several Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pills he had collected.

Then he took out the poison for one person, compressed it with spiritual power, and poured it into the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pill.

As time went by, Zhou Renkuang finally couldn't hold it any longer.

He was hit by Shi Sanman's mountain-like fist and was seriously injured instantly.

But Shi Sanzhao was also a ruthless person, and he would be killed sooner or later if he continued like this.

So he didn't stop doing anything and threw away his little bloody flag.

Before Shi Sanzhao had time to recover his power, he directly self-destructed this top magic weapon.

Suddenly, a huge roar sounded in the air.

The self-exploding blood-red flag turned into an endless ocean of weapons, completely engulfing Shi Sandrill.

For a moment, the space above the sky was torn apart by this explosion.

Even though the two were fighting at high altitude, the aftermath still swept through the mountains and forests below like a whirlwind.

I saw countless mountains collapsing one after another, and the rocks and giant trees were directly destroyed.

Fortunately, there is a large formation guarding Hutou Mountain, otherwise we might also suffer disaster.

After a long time, the torrent of weapons turned into endless spiritual light and dissipated.

Looking at Shi Sanzhao again, he actually used the big bell magic weapon to cover himself.

However, after being exploded like this, the big bell magic weapon also became dim. Spirituality is visibly damaged.

When the big clock was moved away, Shi Sanzhao's embarrassed appearance was revealed.

His mouth was full of blood at this time. It seemed that even with the protection of the magic weapon, he was still injured.

Not only that, the thirteen-year-old's legs may have been too slow to protect.

It was already dripping with blood, and even one of the feet had disappeared.

Seeing this, the two looked at each other even more angrily, but for a while they did not dare to attack rashly.

Seeing this, Li Xiaofan knew that his opportunity had come.

The figure kept flashing and quickly came to Zhou Renkuang's side.

When the other party noticed that Li Xiaofan was coming, he quickly frowned and said, "Song Xiaoyou, what are you doing here? Get out of here quickly."

However, Li Xiaofan raised his hand: "Senior, I can't bear to see you injured."

"This is a Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pill given to me by my grandfather. After you eat it, you can instantly recover one-third of your spiritual power. Please accept it."

As he spoke, Li Xiaofan directly handed over the elixir.

Zhou Renkuang was stunned for a moment at first, but he immediately felt the majestic spiritual power on the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pill, and he suddenly felt happy.

Having just experienced a war, he needed to replenish his spiritual power at this time.

So, just thinking about it for a moment, he took it and threw it into his mouth.

As expected, it only lasted a breath or two.

Zhou Renkuang felt that his spiritual power was recovering at a terrifying speed.

So he quickly looked at Li Xiaofan: "Thank you, little friend Song. Please leave here."

Li Xiaofan nodded: "Okay, but general, you have to win quickly. The soldiers and disciples below have suffered heavy casualties!"

After saying that, Li Xiaofan ran away in a flash.

Having recovered so much of his spiritual power, and seeing that Shi Sandiao had just been injured by himself, Zhou Renkuang's confidence suddenly soared.

"Hahaha, Shi Sanzhao, I will fight with you again."

After the words fell, the spiritual power on the dragon's spear rolled over and flew towards Shi Sandrill again.

And below, the second elder and Zhou Wuji were looking upright and happy.

Suddenly, he frowned and realized that all the spiritual power in his body was rapidly disappearing, and even his body began to become weak.

"What's going on? What's going on here?"

Seeing the other party roaring, Zhou Wuji ignored the blood flowing out of his mouth.

"Hahahaha, why do you think I just traded a serious injury for your minor injury?"

"I'm telling you, you're dead."

As he spoke, Zhou Wuji flew over and stabbed the second elder's Dantian with a spear, trying to pierce the Nascent Soul inside.

The second elder was shocked when he saw this, and could only barely dodge the attack with his less and less spiritual power.

However, as his body began to weaken, he was still shot by Zhou Wuji with a backhand shot, causing blood to spurt out wildly.

The whole person quickly fell towards the ground.

Seeing this, Zhou Wuji wanted to catch up and kill him.

However, a figure suddenly appeared under the fallen second elder. This person was none other than Li Xiaofan, who had been planning for a long time.

Facing a toothless tiger at this time, Li Xiaofan was not afraid at all.

As soon as the binding rope comes out, it instantly binds the opponent's soul.

Then a large amount of spiritual power exploded, and with one blow of the Void Spirit Sword Qi, it penetrated the second elder's back.

The sword finger penetrated the Dantian and penetrated the weak Nascent Soul.

With a scream, the second elder's eyes nearly bulged out.

It's just that the Nascent Soul was pierced and began to turn into nothingness. Naturally, the second elder couldn't survive, and his pupils had begun to dilate.

I am afraid that this big boss will not believe that he died in the hands of a junior Jin Dan.

Li Xiaofan sneered, took away the two storage bags from the opponent's waist, and then retracted the magic rope.

Seeing this situation, to be honest, Zhou Wuji felt a little uncomfortable.

But without Li Xiaofan's poison, he wouldn't have been able to win.

At the same time, Li Xiaofan looked at Zhou Wuji and said, "If you don't go help your general quickly, I'm afraid he is about to die."

Hearing this, Zhou Wuji came back to his senses.

Immediately fly up and go high into the sky.

Seeing this, Li Xiaofan stretched, and then took out the jade talisman generously.

"Peak Master, it's almost time, let's start working!"

After speaking, Li Xiaofan sent out the message.

Not long after, the great elder of Tianjian Sect who was watching the battle suddenly frowned and turned his head to look in a certain direction.

Upon seeing this, Elder Jindan of Tianjian Sect immediately asked: "Great Elder, what's the matter?"

Jian Wuxue: "Something's wrong, there are a lot of monks' auras suddenly appearing in that direction, and they are coming here quickly."

Upon hearing this, other people in Tianjian Sect were very surprised.

"Great Elder, isn't it a monk from the Tianyuan Kingdom who came to kill you at this time?"