"The bronze medal in your hand is his method. When your blood is stained, it will be intersected with the bronze medal's life. The thing must have been sacrificed by him. Wait for your blood and the bronze medal to merge for a while. As long as his thoughts come true, you will be restrained by him!"

Li Bochen thought for a while and said in his heart: "Your Excellency, if I run away, if the formation does not become stronger than Shan Jun, you will be finished. If I don't run away, I will be refined into the formation eyes by that old man and force you to continue fighting with Shan Jun, you will be finished. Then why do you still need to save me?"

"Barring! Of course, it's because I saw you fighting that monster just now, and I think you have some ability. If you run away, those two people will definitely chase you, and you may be able to deal with them for a while. I will take the opportunity to make peace with Shanjun and get out of here! Otherwise, those two people are still here and they all want to take my life, so how can I escape?! I'm not saving you, who cares about your life or death... Huh!? I don't mean that..."

The man in the black robe stopped abruptly. Li Bochen was stunned when he heard this and then realized that these were probably what this person said. Is it because he had worked hard to fight with that mountain king and could not control his own divine thoughts?

This thought was about to arise, and someone in his mind said: "Fellow Taoist, do you know that you are now--"

Li Bochen sighed in his heart: "I'm going to die?"

The voice of the man in black robe disappeared, but the voice of the Shanjun squeezed in again.

After hearing what he said, Shan Jun seemed to be stunned, and then said, "Fellow Taoist, it's already been in control of Zhizhu! Did the demon man just now speak cleverly to the fellow Taoist? Fellow Taoist must not be fooled by him. Fellow Taoist, listen to me - now I will suppress his divine thoughts for the time being, and only compete for some space."

"The three people on this mountain want to plot a treasure. If a fellow Taoist encounters them, they will be incompatible. Once I get rid of me, I will get rid of you - please take action immediately and kill those three people!"

At this time, after hearing what the Shan Jun said, Li Bochen felt that what the man in black robe had just said to him should be credible. It turned out that this mountain was now in such a strange situation, and he broke in.

But he was just a wounded spiritual enlightenment realm. He sighed in his heart again: "Shanjun, you saw that I have brought a lot of Yin spirits, so you think I should be a master. But to be honest, I am just a spiritual enlightenment realm, and I don't know why those Yin spirits follow me. Not to mention killing three of them, even one can't deal with it."

The Shanjun seemed to be stunned again: "Fellow Taoist is joking? At this moment, you are obviously in a state of panic in your heart--"

Li Bochen smiled in his heart: "Mr. Shan should know that about half of the calmness and calmness in this world is because of powerlessness."

The voice of the mountain king stopped for a moment. When Li Bochen thought it had withdrawn from his spiritual consciousness, the voice sounded again, but it sounded very reluctant: "Then... I really have a way to do it. Fellow Taoist, do you know the Spirit Lord?"

...

The old man standing in front of the rock wall noticed that the young man named Li Bochen, five or six steps away, seemed to hesitate for a while before turning around. However, after turning around, he did not immediately take a step down the mountain, but held his bronze medal and stood for a while.

He frowned slightly.

This young man was really strange. He had seen many brave people like Li Bochen in his life, and a few of them did have noble character and could do things like him to save others and repay their kindness.

But those people always feel a little panicked when they know that they may face a powerful opponent. Li Bochen's head should be clear enough, and they should understand that they and Hu'er are very likely to leave him on this Wujing Mountain.

But he didn't even mean any fear or panic.

Either this person just doesn’t know what fear is, or he has some reliance.

What do you rely on? He claimed to be the commander of Wuliang City, but when he asked him how the war was in the city, he avoided answering. It was probably because he committed some sin and ran away privately. Such a person is just a spiritual enlightenment... Where did he get the courage?

At this moment, I saw Li Bochen suddenly relax his hand - the copper piece in his palm fell to the ground and sank into the snow.

The old man was stunned. He heard Li Bochen whisper to the woman beside him: "You go down the mountain."

Ye Yinghong subconsciously said "ah" and was about to speak, but Li Bochen reached out to push her hard. The woman immediately fell off the steep slope and let out a few screams. Then, with the ice and snow, the gravel rolled down from the slope. Soon, the figure disappeared into the forest below the slope, and there was no sound again. I don’t know if it was dizzy or scared.

Then Li Bochen turned around and pulled his hand to tear it. He pulled off his cotton jacket, which had been cut by the muddy armored beast, and exposed his solid chest covered in blood.

The old man frowned: "General Li——"

After saying only these three words, he suddenly found that the wounds that were originally crisscrossing on his body were slowly retracting. He had noticed that the most serious thing on Li Bochen was the cut on his leg, but now when he looked there, he found that the wound was slowly healing!

"General?" Li Bochen laughed. His voice was hoarse and low than when he spoke before, and his smile was a little chilling. "Someone used to call me a general. At that time, the Sui Kingdom was still a sea of ​​corpses and blood."

The old man slowly straightened his body. He realized that the momentum of Li Bochen in front of him was different from before. The young man before had a completely different temperament of courage and peace. But now the young man suddenly had a three-point slight and killing aura, and his shiny black eyes also had a bit of arrogant majesty.

A thought suddenly jumped out of his heart. But this thought was too shocking and too coincidental. The old man felt that it was unlikely that it was true.

But at this time, Li Bochen curled his smile, let out a long mouthful of white mist, and said in a deep voice: "I was imprisoned for ten thousand years... and was expelled from the realm I dominated. Now, how dare you break into my territory - are you going to seek death?"

The sound he said was only deeper and hoarse than when he spoke before. But at this moment, a wind blew up on the mountain. The snow in the forest was rolled up and carried by the wind through the forest, making a whimper. A sky above Wujing Mountain suddenly gathered thick clouds, covering the sun.

The forest became dark and the wind became stronger and stronger. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but it seemed that many extremely light black mist began to flow on the snow, slowly gathering towards Li Bochen’s foothold.

Some bone-broken chill began to invade the bone marrow of everyone present.

The old man finally couldn't help but take two steps back, stared at Li Bochen with a burning gaze, and said in a deep voice: "You are the Spirit Lord?! I am Li Ding, who is the True Lord here!"
Chapter completed!