Wu Li heard that Gu Feng had a nine -order attack on the spiritual tool, and his heart suddenly hit the coolness.
No one can have any people in the nine class.
In the blood sect, only a few people who dominate the world can get the nine -order spiritual tools rewarded by Zongmen before Zifu.
As for the other geniuses, even if it is a peerless genius level, it must wait to break through to the Zifu realm to have a nine -order spiritual instrument.
Except for a very small number of disciples, in a coincidence, they got the ninth -level spiritual instruments. Most disciples used the spiritual tools for seventh order, eighth -order.
Wu Li is no exception. The curved and long spirit knife he uses belongs to the top seventh -level spiritual tools.
He did not expect that Gufeng had a nine -order spiritual tool at a young age, and it was also an attack type. As long as he had energy support, he could burst out of the attack that was far exceeded.
This type of spiritualware is more rare than ordinary spiritual tools.
Jiu Luo Zong can provide Gufeng and others with nine -order spiritual tools, because they have a small number, there are 11 people in total, and the pressure is small.
If the number of disciples who go to the abyss of the Shenxian abyss rolled several times, the top ten elders cannot be so happy.
Jiu Luo Zong is a sacred place, but each of the nine -level elixir is difficult to make. The nine -level spiritual in inventory of Vientiane Pavilion is not many, and it cannot be forbidden.
"He has a nine -order spiritual instrument. If you use it properly, it is possible to kill them."
"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so you have to retreat!"
Wu Li's forehead was sweaty and sweaty, smelling the breath of death.
However, his face became extremely ugly.
At this moment, he is in danger, even if you want to go, it is difficult.
The sacred sector is like a fly, wrapped around him, but couldn't beat it.
If he wants to escape, he must solve the sacrament.
"You forced me!"
The murderous intention of Wu Li's heart, hiding his left hand under the sleeve robe, a black dagger with a cold mango appeared out of thin air, and he was firmly held by him.
Others have attacking spiritual tools, and he also has it!
Although it is not as good as Gu Feng's nine -order spiritual tools, this black dagger is also the six -level attack spiritual weapon, and it is still a disposable attack spiritual, and the power is even more fierce.
Even if the cultivator of the Three Palace is hit, it is a life of nine deaths. It is used to sneak attack on the three palace realms.
Wu Li was not in a hurry. He hid the black dagger on the sleeve robe, danced to fight the Quartet enemy, and fought and retreated.
The sacred text is too cunning and the speed is too fast. He has only one chance to take the shot. Never hurry up!
Boom ~
When the ten disciples of Jiu Luo Zong saw Gu Feng return, the morale rose sharply, and the siege of Xili became more and more violent.
The fat body of the Holy Chest floats in the air, and the picture is weird, but it has always caused tremendous psychological pressure to Wu Li.
If there is not a sacred sand to restrain Xili, other people don't say that they have suppressed Xili, it is likely that they will be killed.
"Why didn't you find his advantage in this regard before?"
When Gu Feng rushed over, watched the scene of the Holy Chest's restraint of the enemy, and felt that he had ignored the advantages of the Holy Chest before.
The sacred body's body is divine, and it is much better to contain the enemy than to face the enemy.
He nodded silently, and felt that he would let the sacred welding "wretched sneak attack" in the future.
Anyway, the sacred text is also afraid of death. He believes that the Holy Xu will not refuse this beauty.
"Good opportunity!"
When Gu Feng rushed over, Xun Li suddenly showed flaws, and when he saw the holy and excited scream, he disappeared into the place, and the next moment he came to the top of Wu Li's head.
"Oh, you are in the scheme!"
At the moment when the sacred sand was about to make a shot, Xili's sleeve shot black light, and a black dagger reflected in everyone's eyes and pupils.
, Black the upper body of the Holy Chest!
"ah!!!"
"You die !!!"
"Kill him !!!"
The disciples of Jiu Luo Zong were red, and they sent madly attacking Xili, bombarding the Li Li to vomit blood, and retired for hundreds of meters.
"Hahaha, you are dead!"
Wu Li wiped off the blood in the corner of his mouth, looked at the killing of the sacred sand, and laughed at the sky.
He squeezed it in his chest for a long time, and felt that the injury on his body didn't hurt that.
"Kill him, revenge for the Holy Cum!"
"Kill !!!"
The disciples of Jiu Luo Zong were so angry that they turned into a shadow to kill Xili, and they would kill Xili.
Seeing this, Wu Li did not fight back, but ran when he turned around.
He successfully killed the headache, a headache, and he was going to run!
"What are you still doing? Shit!"
When Su Lie was pursuing Ji Li, he found that Qing Yu and Gu Feng were calm, and there was no excitement. He shouted suspiciously.
Shengci is their best brother. The sacred chuck is killed. They should not be so calm!
Qing Yu seemed to laugh and laughed. She looked smiling.
Gu Feng shook his head helplessly, and the fastest speed of the outbreak pursuing Xili.
Su Lie Sheng and other disciples couldn't understand Gu Feng and Qingyu, and they didn't know why their reaction was so bland.
However, the enemy is currently suppressing the doubts of their hearts, killing Xili first, and revenge for the Holy La!
"You can't catch up with me!"
"Wait for me to slow down, you must let you not die!"
"It is impossible for all the disciples of Jiu Luo Zong to leave this secret situation alive!"
Wu Li deserves to be the strong of the ground palace. After getting rid of the sneak attack of the Holy Chest, it is like a fish returning to the sea. With a strong speed, he quickly opened the distance from all disciples from Jiu Luo Zong.
Gu Feng's speed is not as good as him, and he can only watch that Li Li escapes farther and farther.
Su Lie Sheng and others chased after a while, even if they were unwilling, they stopped chasing and killed, knowing that they couldn't catch up with the power.
Only Gufeng did not give up chase, and it was still chased at the fastest speed.
"Boy, you can't catch up with Lao Tzu, don't work hard."
Seeing that Gu Feng refused to give up, Wu Feng was still ridiculed while escaping.
"Yeah?"
A very abrupt sound sounded from the front of Xun Li, and it was shocked by the shock of Li Li.
What he was shocked was not the sudden sound, but this sound ... seemed to know each other!
Tear!
"The vast magical power!"
A fat man tears the void and appears in front of Xili.
He roared, a drop of red blood flowed down his eyes, soaring crazy, and instantly turned into his turbulent bloody waves, wrapped in terrible corrosion power, rushing towards Xili.
"You are not dead !!!"
Xili saw the sacred text of death and resurrected, revealing the thriller expression of ghosts!
"Hahaha, Lao Tzu is afraid of death, how could he use your real body to fight you, just now it is Lao Tzu's avatar!"
The sacred sediment laughed, and he heard that Li Li was hit, his eyes were cracked, and blood sprayed blood from the sky!