"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll get out, I'll get out."
After recognizing Demon Leader Li's identity, Xu Zhengyi still dared to fight with him. He frantically gathered his spiritual energy to resist and yelled crazily.
Others don't know how terrifying Demon Li is, but he, Xu Zhengyi, knows it. This man's reputation is too great, and he is no match at all.
Even though his strength is comparable to that of Demon Li, both of them are at the fifth level of the Xuan Realm, but if the two of them really fight, he might not even be able to hold on for a few breaths.
"I want to get out now, it's too late. Since you don't cherish the opportunity given to you, then go to hell."
However, Demon Li did not give Xu Zhengyi any chance at all. He bent his right hand a little, and the black silk thread suddenly increased in speed, directly wrapped around Xu Zhengyi's long sword, and extended crazily towards his body.
Xu Zhengyi's face immediately turned pale, and his expression became extremely ferocious. Big beads of sweat gushed out from his forehead, and he looked extremely miserable.
He yelled madly and desperately used his spiritual energy to resist, even burning Shouyuan's blood.
Unfortunately, everything is in vain.
In just an instant, the black silk thread wrapped Xu Zhengyi into a rice dumpling. With a burst of hissing sounds, it cut through his flesh and penetrated into his body.
At the moment when the black thread penetrated the skin and flesh, Xu Zhengyi felt waves of bone-gnawing pain, blood sprayed all over his body, and he let out a series of wails.
However, after a few breaths, his wailing had weakened, and he fell to the ground with a pale face, turning into a corpse.
Xu Zhengyi, a powerful person at the fifth level of the Mysterious Realm, could hardly resist in the hands of this fierce demon leader who was a fellow practitioner, and he died miserably within a few breaths. Seeing this scene, Wang Fan turned pale and felt heavy in his heart.
There was also strong solemnity and fear in his eyes as he looked at Xu Zhengyi's black silk strands.
I can't help it, this scene is really weird, and weird people have some secrets in their hearts.
After Demon Li killed Xu Zhengyi, he moved his right hand, and the black thread returned to his hand, and instantly turned into a thread, wrapping around his fingertips.
The black silk thread kept spinning around his fingertips, exuding strange black mist, which was even more dizzying.
He looked at Wang Fan and said in a ferocious voice, "You are the one who crippled my brother's right arm? You are so brave, you even dared to cripple my brother, Demon Leader Li."
The wretched man who had been standing behind Demon Li pointed at Wang Fan with a venomous expression and said in a ferocious voice, "Boy, take away my arm, and I will make it impossible for you to even die."
He turned to look at Demon Li, "Senior Brother Li, don't kill him, I want to control him and torture him every day until he dies!"
Wang Fan sneered and said nothing, but the spiritual energy in his body was already surging crazily, and the hands behind his back quickly formed the mountain-turning seal.
He knew that it was meaningless to say anything at this time. Even if he begged for mercy, the other party would definitely not let him go. Instead of doing this, it would be better not to say anything and just fight to the death.
Although Wang Fan's Condensation Mountain Seal was extremely obscure, Demon Leader Li was obviously very sensitive to the fluctuations of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and he was still aware of it at the first opportunity.
He did not rush to take action, but with a sarcastic look in his eyes, he said with a sneer, "I have long felt that you are not simple. If my guess is correct, your surrender to justice is just a pretense of surrender, and you plan to wait for the opportunity.
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"Okay, I'm just trying to see what methods you have at your disposal. You must not disappoint Li."
Demon Tou Li said with a sneer, and actually stood there waiting with interest.
He is a fierce demon who has killed countless people, and even the strong men at the sixth and seventh levels of the Xuan Realm are deeply afraid of him. Therefore, he simply does not believe that Wang Fan, who is only at the first level of the Xuan Realm, can do anything to him.
Wang Fan looked at Demon Li's actions and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time his expression became even more solemn.
Demon Leader Li obviously has absolute confidence in his own strength by doing this. This kind of person is really not easy to mess with.
Wang Fan didn't say anything, and even more concentrated the mountain-turning seals. Soon, the twelve mountain-turning seals had condensed and merged completely.
The fused mountain seal is more solid and translucent than before, and at the same time, it is more dangerous.
Moreover, at the moment when the twelve mountain-turning seals were completely fused, an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation suddenly spread out, causing the space within a ten-mile radius to become turbulent.
There were even space cracks around the Fanshan Seal.
At this moment, Demon Tou Li's sneering expression finally changed and became a little more solemn.
"What a terrifying martial skill. I'm afraid this power has reached the level of heaven-level martial arts, right?" He murmured, no longer daring to raise his voice, and shook his right hand, "Go!"
In an instant, the black thread that was entangled between him flashed out again and wrapped around Wang Fan anxiously.
"Death!" At the same time, Wang Fan also shouted loudly and suddenly pushed with his hands——