Chapter 115: The Young Man Who Wants to Be a Hero and Save the Beauty

Just when Zhao Pengyun was stunned.

The sword light had already crushed his body.

With one strike of the sword, Zhao Pengyun, who was in the Fusion Realm, became a joke. Before he could even react, he was completely destroyed physically and mentally.

run!

When the medicine girl saw this scene, she was already frightened.

After reacting, he quickly pulled away and turned into a stream of light, fleeing into the distance.

"Can you run away?"

Li Zhoujun sneered, and with a thought, the fairy sword buzzed, and a magnificent sword energy roared out, crushing the medicine girl's back.

"No!"

Feeling the sword behind her that could destroy heaven and earth, Yao Nu couldn't help but feel despair.

Please, you are a true immortal, can you have some airs?

Is it enough to kill me in the Fusion Realm and survive the tribulation?

You, a true immortal, do it yourself, should I cry or laugh?

But what's the use of thinking so much?

Perhaps in the eyes of mortals or low-level monks, she is a superior combined overhaul.

But with her cultivation level, she was as defenseless as a newborn baby under the sword.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the medicine girl also died under the sword light.

In the blink of an eye, the two great monks at the Fusion Realm fell into the hands of Li Zhoujun.

After Li Zhoujun dealt with the medicine girl and Zhao Pengyun, he put away his flying sword and looked at Murong Xue in his arms to check her injuries.

"There is still hope."

Li Zhoujun's consciousness swept over Murong Xue's body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I saw Li Zhoujun pressing his palm on Murong Xue's shoulder, using the spiritual power in his body, preparing to force out several flying needles staying in Murong Xue's body.

…

While Li Zhoujun was using his kung fu to heal Murong Xue's injuries.

A figure of a young man in white appeared on the only way to Daotian Sect.

This person is none other than the true dragon who came out of the sea, Ao Yu.

Ao Yu took out Li Zhoujun's portrait and looked at it. After writing down its appearance, he put the portrait away. At the same time, he checked the surrounding environment, nodded with satisfaction and said, "The green mountains and green waters are very beautiful." Yes, just wait here for Master Yunju to return to Daotian Sect."

Green Island is huge.

Even if a true immortal wants to find someone out of thin air, it is not easy.

It's better to wait at this inevitable place.

Anyway, the master of Yunju Mountain is only a fifth-grade true immortal. As soon as he comes over, Ao Yu is confident that he will be able to detect it.

…

Time flies here, and most of the day has passed.

By the time it gets dark.

Li Zhoujun has also forced the flying flower needle out of Murong Xue's body.

"Thief, put down the girl in your hands!"

Just when Li Zhoujun was about to leave with Murong Xue in his arms.

An ordinary-looking young man emerged from the forest.

When he saw clearly the appearance of Murong Xue in Li Zhoujun's arms, he was instantly attracted by this woman's appearance.

The clouds on the temples are full of desire, how can there be such a beautiful woman in the world!

Then he grew angrier.

If he hadn't come here for training three years ago.

By chance, I discovered a mysterious cave in the Sunset Mountains.

There is a spiritual spring in the cave.

And this cave is only open at night.

He rushed to this cave as usual today and happened to encounter this scene. Wouldn't this girl be poisoned by this thief? !

Sure enough, God favored me.

I know that in the past three years, I have broken through to the golden elixir realm by relying on hard training in the spiritual spring.

Let yourself play the role of a hero saving a beauty and bringing her back home.

Such an ordinary-looking young man was filled with pride.

After all, it took three years to break through from the foundation-building cultivation level to the golden elixir realm, which many people dare not even think of.

When Li Zhoujun looked at this ordinary-looking young man who suddenly appeared, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

This young man is only thirty years old, but he actually has the cultivation level of the Golden Core Realm?

If this talent is placed in the lower realm, it can be said to be very good.

After all, some foundation-building monks cannot condense the golden elixir even if they live to the first two hundred years.

But looking at it this way, such an ordinary-looking young man thinks he is a flower-picking thief.

Li Zhoujun was speechless for a moment.

After all, with his current reputation and appearance, all he had to do was spread the word.

It is no exaggeration to say that there are thousands of beauties who are happy to recommend themselves as pillow mats, so why should he continue to do such obscene things?

"Thieves, die!"

The ordinary-looking young man, with a fierce face, appeared in front of Li Zhoujun in a flash. Then, with a surge of spiritual power in his body, he struck towards Li Zhoujun with both palms.

Li Zhoujun saw that he had good intentions but did bad things, and it was not easy to hurt him. He flicked his sleeves and powerful spiritual power swept out.

The ordinary-looking young man's eyes widened in horror. He felt a hurricane coming in front of him. The sky was dark and the earth was dark. He couldn't resist it. The next second, he was swept back dozens of steps by the hurricane before he could stabilize himself. body shape.

"Thieves!"

The young man steadied himself, and although he was still frightened, he still roared at Li Zhoujun.

Although he knew that the cultivation level of the person in front of him was much higher than his own, he had the confidence to dare to walk in the Sunset Mountains at night.

"You guys, why do you do it indiscriminately? You look at my appearance, why do you need to do that thing of picking flowers?" Li Zhoujun picked up Murong Xue with one hand, flicked his big sleeve with the other, and said silently, carrying Murong Xue behind his back.

"Hmph, there are a lot of dressed-up beasts in this world. Who knows who you are? Have you ever seen a thief with the word thief written on his face?" The young man snorted.

Li Zhoujun was speechless, he was just a stupid young man with a sperm-like brain.

"So what do you want?" Li Zhoujun asked with narrowed eyes.

"Put down the girl in your arms, I will spare your life!" The young man laughed.

Li Zhoujun was amused by him, and he laughed: "What if I say no?"

"Haha." The young man laughed, and a bamboo whistle appeared in his hand, and he blew it at his mouth.

"I have called people, you will regret it!" The young man put away the bamboo whistle and looked at Li Zhoujun with a smile.

This bamboo whistle was given to him by a Yuanying tiger demon who had practiced for a thousand years.

Because he had saved the tiger demon's son, the tiger demon agreed to help him three times in the Sunset Mountains with this whistle.

However, a while passed.

The tiger demon has not appeared yet.

The young man swallowed his saliva. It was not like this last time. As soon as he blew the whistle, the tiger demon appeared. What happened this time?

The young man felt weak in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and said to Li Zhoujun: "Wait, don't worry, it will be soon!"

However, at this time

A woman who was taller than the strong man walked through the forest with a gloomy face. She was holding a tiger cub in her hand and ran out of the Sunset Mountains, cursing: "Damn you, this bastard wants to kill me? You dare to mess with the real immortal, you are looking for death!"

The previous sword energy made her tremble from the bottom of her soul. It must be a real immortal!

The scene returned to Li Zhoujun.

At this time, Li Zhoujun didn't want to waste time with this foolish young man, and was ready to turn around and leave.

Murong Xue in his arms made a whimper.

Seeing this, Li Zhoujun stopped.