The evil villain's lifeless body turned into bits of ashes.
Li Kui's lips moved: "Let's go hunting."
Suddenly, two streams of light, one red and one blue, passed overhead.
"Why didn't the old turtle run away?"
Li Kui exuded cold arrogance and looked down at the huge black turtle at his feet: "Do the rules you say still apply?"
At this time, facing Li Kui's cynicism, Old Turtle felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and could no longer adopt the preaching tone.
The overwhelming evil aura almost made it unable to breathe, even though it didn't need to breathe at all, but at this time it wished so much that it could breathe oxygen for itself.
"You will regret this!"
It wasn't that the old turtle didn't want to run away, but the cruel reality was standing before him with nowhere to escape. He simply broke the jar and smashed it. As soon as he opened his mouth, the smell of rottenness filled the air. "So what if you are strong? What about the people around you?
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"boom--"
A pillar of blood shot out from the old turtle's eyebrows, and his huge body staggered back.
"So these are your last words?"
Li Kui's eyes were calm and terrifyingly deep: "You should have died long ago."
Li Kui said earlier that he smelled the death energy on these monsters, which was not a harsh statement, but that some monsters had reached the end of their lifespan, but relied on various weird spells to extend their lives.
To a certain extent, Li Kui's identity and the action of destroying the ghost market gave them a serious sense of crisis. Does it mean that the underworld is going to attack them? This is also the reason why the old turtle agreed to the demon sect to come and kill them.
Hearing this, the old turtle's cheeks couldn't help but twitch. I don't know if it was the pain caused by the blood hole on his forehead, or if a certain taboo in his heart was mentioned, but he felt an inexplicable energy rushing straight to his forehead, and he roared with all his strength:
"A living ghost, when your lifespan comes to an end little by little, let me see if you can still die calmly!"
A half-meter-long crutch flew out through the air.
While spinning, the crutch became bigger and bigger, and instantly turned into a calcareous volcano and hit Li Kui.
As the distance between the two gets closer, you can see what kind of volcano is there, which is clearly a strange-looking barnacle, with countless mouths full of sharp teeth showing greed and bloodthirsty.
Click, click, click...
The dense barnacles were blocked by the space barrier in front of Li Kui's lower body. His mouths opened and closed and collided, making a creepy sound. They secreted corrosive barnacle glue, as if they were going to dissolve Li Kui into a pool of pus.
"It turns out that you are relying on these things to survive."
Li Kui's eyes were filled with cold light.
In fact, the moment the old turtle took action, he could directly use the magical power of dream marriage to kill it, but that would be too easy. He had to defeat this beast head-on.
Seventy-Two Techniques: Flame Breathing
Seventy-Two Techniques·Dengchao
A wisp of flame rolled out from Li Kui's fingertips, and in an instant the fire shot up into the sky.
Eradicate all the demons and monsters!
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"Arrogant!"
"Li Kui, you will pay a heavy price for your arrogance."
The old turtle's eyes were filled with dense bloodshot eyes, his expression was crazy, and he seemed to be going crazy.
The cane is a magical weapon that it has spent hundreds of years refining. It specializes in absorbing human essence, blood, and mana. Moreover, the number of barnacles is huge and difficult to deal with. It is the real trump card of the old turtle.
The calcareous barnacles really stand like a volcano, and they suck the blood on the ground.
Suddenly, a bright firelight rose in the old turtle's bloodshot eyeballs. The raging flames burned the entire barnacle to ashes, and the rich smell of burnt meat poured into the nose.
Li Kui walked slowly through the ashes in the sky, and every step was like a hammer hitting his heart.
Seeing this scene, the old turtle's eyes trembled endlessly. When Li Kui got closer and closer to it, a string in his head finally couldn't bear it and broke. He roared, and the metallic seaweed grew around his fist and lifted up.
Taishan smashed it with great force.
"boom--"
A circular wave of air swept out.
Li Kui raised his hand to catch the old turtle's fist and looked at it with disdain in the corners of his eyes.
That's it?
The old turtle was about to continue attacking, but a huge suction force erupted from Li Kui's palm, causing the turtle's eyes to suddenly turn black. A huge panic flooded his mind like a tsunami, and his life was actually sucked away by Li Kui.
Thirty-Six Methods of Tiangang·The moment the flowers bloom
Power flows away in waves.
"don't want."
The old turtle's eyes showed intense fear.
The bones of the fist where it collided with Li Kui were visibly aging and decaying. The skin shriveled and cracked, exposing the blood vessels and muscles inside. In a short time, all the bones of the fist arm turned into fly ash.
"Speak louder, I can't hear you."
Li Kui put his left hand to his ear, as if he didn't hear clearly, and the magical power in his palm became more and more powerful.
follow closely.
The old turtle's legs, chest and abdomen were losing life at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually spread to his neck and head, until his eyes filled with fear dimmed.
The wind swept away the ashes.
Li Kui sneered and laughed.
If one day his life comes to an end, he will choose to die calmly.
Death is like extinguishing a lamp, but the fire can be rekindled again and again, and the spirit and will can be passed on forever. Li Kui has seen it clearly during his ups and downs.
Just like Lao Cui.
You should look up to heaven and not be ashamed of others.
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Chi Xiao and Shui Long have killed the remaining demons.
Li Kui looked around but did not see the fat monk. His eyes suddenly became dark, and a hint of amusement came from the corner of his lips: "Rice are good at hiding."
At the edge of the space, the naked monk cast a spell on himself to hide his aura. Seeing Li Kui kill the old turtle, he was so frightened that the fat around his waist trembled, and such a ferocious look made him break out in cold sweat.
"The Demon Hui Sect has really caused great harm to Buddha.
"You must know that this guy is a monstrous evil star. Even if he kills Buddha, he will not interfere with it."
The monk thought angrily.
There is no medicine for regret in the world, but such hindsight is really ridiculous.
"My aura-concealing technique has never gone wrong. Li Kui shouldn't be able to detect me. I will take advantage of the chaos when the natural disaster opens an opening..."
The monk was thinking about his subsequent escape plan when suddenly, he felt a stinging sensation as if a steel needle had been pierced into his brain. The hairs on his arms stood up tremblingly. He noticed that Li Kui's eyes were looking straight at where he was.
come over!
Found!
The monk wanted to use his escape technique to escape, but was horrified to find that his body and even his soul could not move.
"It's the spell that Li Kui used to immobilize the Xuan Deng bandits just now!"
Thoughts passed through my mind like thunder.
Immediately afterwards.
Li Kui's smiling face suddenly hit his eyeballs, and he jokingly said: "Hey, I'm hiding here."
The monk's eyes showed a sign of begging for mercy.
Li Kui turned a blind eye and said coldly: "You just gave me a big gift. I am a person who values courtesy and reciprocity. I will definitely not treat you badly. I will make sure you are well fed and on your way!"
This sentence scared the monk to death.
The next moment, Li Kui pinched the monk's cheeks with his five fingers and opened his mouth. A tornado like the sky and the earth took shape, swaying and pouring into the monk's mouth.
The wind is getting louder and louder.
The monk's belly is getting bigger and bigger.
He was unable to activate his magical power to absorb it, and a hurricane as sharp as a sword stirred up chaos in his body.
Within a moment, the monk rose from the ground like a bloated balloon, as if the never-ending tornado was still continuing. His eyes turned white until the moment when the fear reached the critical point.