White flash! Thunder control body! Thunder arm! Killing intention, lightning control, shines in the world.

The army is broken! The blood is broken! The meteor falls! The evil spirit of the bloodthirsty ten spears spreads thousands of miles.

Even though Li Xiulin was deprived of the Red Devil Gun, even though he was facing an unimaginably powerful enemy at the moment, he still burned his soul, took out the spare Mo Shadow Blood Drop Gun, and tried his best to blast his strongest weapon at the pacing figure.

magic!

Suddenly, the mysterious light exploded, and the various spells and thunder light cast by Li Xiulin were seen exuding a terrifying aura in the world.

The gorgeously dressed young masters around saw Li Xiulin, who was clearly only at the Nascent Soul realm, performing such a technique that was comparable to the sect's most powerful genius. They were all shocked, and many of them even showed it on their faces.

Unconcealable fear.

However, when Li Xiulin's spells landed on the cultivator who was walking toward him, they were unable to break even the ends of his robes and hair, and they all melted into the space three inches in front of him.

"Is that the real realm?"

Li Xiulin's heart felt bitter, and he suddenly understood that maybe it was the domain magical power unique to the aspirant monks, and there was a huge difference between it and the weakened version of the domain spell used by Mo Feixin.

As long as within the realm of his magical power, all the laws of spiritual power are decided by that person, how could Li Xiulin's spell strength break through the realm of the legendary monk who aspires to be the best.

It can be said that in front of the aspirant monks, the Nascent Soul Transformation monks without domain magical powers are as weak as chickens. The difference cannot be made up by quantity.

All of Li Xiulin's magical powers and techniques looked so ridiculous in the face of absolute power and absolute state suppression.

It was this scene that made the faces of the young masters around him gradually change. They were no longer frightened by Li Xiulin's power, but looked at him with ridicule.

At the same time, all the spells he cast turned into bubbles that could burst at the touch of a finger, and a strong sense of despair enveloped Li Xiulin's heart.

But at this moment, the surrounding world has been sealed, and the aura of the cultivator who aspires to the throne has also locked him tightly. Even if Li Xiulin wants to escape, he can't.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Li Xiulin could only feel that his heart was beating harder and harder and was about to burst out of his chest, and the aspirant monk walking towards him felt like he was stepping on his heart, making him feel even more depressed.

Li Xiulin's eyes narrowed, knowing that he could not escape this disaster, so he simply looked away and walked towards death.

However, since the Red Devil Gun was taken away, he could only use all his strength to activate the blue light of the Blue Lotus Arm. Then he swung it suddenly, used all his spiritual power to perform a move of Thunder Arm, and smashed it towards the oncoming man.

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With blue thunder arms and white thunder all over his body, Li Xiulin hit him like an extremely ferocious thunder ball!

The cultivator who aspired to be the leader saw the faint blue thunder light on Li Xiulin's arm, and did not avoid it. He smacked his tongue slightly and said, "What a good boy, you really have a lot of treasures on your body!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Li Xiulin's eyebrows. In an instant, a white light suddenly shot out, threatening to extinguish Li Xiulin's soul.

Li Xiulin's scalp was numb at this moment, and he suddenly felt a life-and-death crisis, but the thunder arm had already been thrown out, and he could not avoid this aspiration technique that could wipe out all his vitality.

"Hong Wu, is there any way for me to survive this crisis?!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Li Xiulin could only ask Xiang Hongwu in her mind.

However, the red dance eyes were terrible, and there was no emotional fluctuation because Li Xiulin was about to die. He said ruthlessly: "No."

Li Xiulin got this answer that he had already expected, and his mind was even more desperate and sad, and when he seemed to see the picture that he had been worn by Bai Mang's soul and fell into death, the redness hid behind suddenly said: "

Slowly, don't kill him first! "

This suddenly, so that the corner of the scholar's mouth could not be checked, and had to force the route of his technique immediately, so that his shooting was off.

And at this moment, he was stuffed by his body's backfraction, and Liren was a little disordered.

But even so, when Li Xiulin deceived the three -inch land of this person, he suddenly felt that the world was dark, as if he was caught in an independent world, and there were countless soul swords floating in the surroundings.

The blue thunder light on the thunder arm also went out instantly.

Li Xiulin suddenly understood that the original question in front of him was a hidden sword repair.

Unfortunately, this person wants to kill him, and there is no need to take out any spirit sword at all. He can kill him Li Xiulin alone.

Not only that, I saw that the eyes of the monk were cold, and the anger caused by the disorders in his body was obviously not exposed to the redness, so he could only be angry with Li Xiulin.

And only one look, the man's quiet operation is quiet, and Li Xiulin, who stepped into his three -inch, only felt that he was shot vigorously in his chest. Suddenly, his body was scattered, the internal organs were broken.

In this trick, the man who has been aimed for the practice still does not use the power of the sword in the field. It seems that in his heart, Li Xiulin did not deserve to make him the power of sword repair.

However, because of the timely voice of redness, although the man was not light, he still left him Li Xiulin's life.

Of course, the redness is not a good intention to let Li Xiulin want to let go of Li Xiulin, and I saw him then said: "I abolished his cultivation for me, and Master Ben also tortured him!"

The man heard the man secretly led himself, and he was like a flashy cloud. It only took one step to chase to Li Xiulin, who was hit after being hit, and then grabbed his hand and raised Li Xiulin's neck directly.

"Boy, don't offend the person you should not offend before you grow up in your next life!" The man said coldly, and then he rushed to Li Xiulin's meridians.

In the next moment, I saw Li Xiulin's mouth overflowing blood. Although his eyes were cold and wanted to tear the person in front of him into fragments, his proud spiritual power was repaired.

Numerous.

Even the Yuan baby in Li Xiulin's body has been sealed by the horrible force, and even the poor self -knot cannot be done. It can be said that he is really no different from mortal, just like the fish slaughtered by the people, just as the fish slaughtered by the people.

Then, then

After the man was so close to Li Xiulin, he suddenly found that his eyebrows had a deep -hidden kendo atmosphere. After he carefully swept it with the field of consciousness, he found that the sword qi was so mysterious.

The practice of swordsmanship is tens of thousands of times.

"If I can get this inheritance of this sword, it will definitely break through the realm without attaching the Qixia Sect, so as to reach the Mahayana realm! Even if it is up to Mahayana, it may be able to achieve the help of the sword meaning!"

With such a thought, the greed in the heart of the man who aspired to be the champion skyrocketed. But now that there are many people with mixed eyes, he can only carefully turn his spiritual power into invisible threads, preparing to quietly steal the sword inheritance.
Chapter completed!