Chapter 1283: Dark and windy night, murderous night
Seeing Li Xuan suddenly increase his speed, many monks immediately screamed and ran away in all directions.
"Don't leave, your grandpa is here. Grandchildren, please accept your grandpa's love!"
In the blink of an eye, Li Xuan had already flown into this group of monks.
The clouds of calamity in the sky suddenly rolled up, with thunder and lightning flashing in dense masses, as if they had stabbed the Thunder God in the asshole.
Countless thunderbolts fell, like a thunder purgatory, and countless people fell down wailing, covered in charcoal.
And Li Xuan's swastika method can be said to be rising upwards, and the level of metalization is constantly progressing!
Countless thunders fell, and the entire camp seemed to turn into a world of thunder.
"I'm going to fuck you, boy. I'm going to eat you alive later!"
"You bastard, go to hell, I'll make you an immortal!"
"A kid who gives birth to a child without an asshole, can you bring harm to people like you?"
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Many angry curses continued to sound, and in an instant, it could be said that there was a lot of anger and resentment.
Li Xuan looked at the surrounding thunder and the rising percentage of swastika gold, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.
"What a wonderful scene. Grandchildren, I see you suffering. It hurts my grandson's body and hurts my grandfather's heart!"
"You, you, you, don't scream so loud, does it hurt so much?"
"Damn it, you old loser, your physical strength is so strong, you can resist a thunderbolt and still be alive and kicking, come again!"
Li Xuan moved to the side and once again integrated an old man with a goatee and Nascent Soul stage into the scope of the Cloud of Heavenly Tribulation.
When Sheng Guang saw that he was going to be struck by lightning again, he couldn't help but cursed.
"I am the ancestor of the Sheng family. Ignorant child, you are dead!"
Li Xuan looked at the furious old man and burst out laughing: "You're so old, you can still curse. God, you seem to be a little bad at this calamity!"
As he spoke, the thunder that struck down seemed to become thicker and bigger!
Seeing this situation, Sheng Guang suddenly started to curse again.
When many monks in Lianyun Sect saw this situation, they couldn't help laughing.
"Haha, this scene is really funny. A large group of people were turned into disgrace by a monk who didn't even have a golden elixir!"
"It's so funny. This boy's special ability is really awesome. He can still move despite the catastrophe."
"This is nothing more than avenging private revenge and using the power of the heavenly tribulation to attack these people."
Many monks laughed. Several elders of the Yun Sect saw this familiar scene. Two years ago, they were also chased away by this kid!
"Everyone, get ready to go out and fight. Our only goal is the spirit stone. If you hand over the storage magic weapon, we will not kill him!" Qian Youde said.
A group of monks are gearing up, eager to try, ready to go out for a big fight.
And Li Xuan saw the scared monks, all injured and running far away. At this time, there was no one around, and a thunder fell from the sky, hitting him.
The catastrophe has finally come!
Li Xuan no longer paid attention to others, set aside all his spiritual power, and prepared to accept the baptism of the catastrophe wholeheartedly.
It can be said that Li Xuan has gained a lot just now. The gold conversion rate of the swastika has exceeded 90%. There are still some talents that can enter the Xuan level high-grade!
Hehe, this one realm of calamity can really bring you a lot of rewards. It would be great if every small realm could overcome the calamity once.
Li Xuan thought secretly in his heart.
The first thunderbolt fell, and the yellow thunder struck Li Xuan directly!
Li Xuan's physical fitness is very strong. The first thunderbolt could not hurt him at all, and the power of the heavenly tribulation penetrated into his skin and transformed his body.
At this moment, the Lianyun Sect's mountain gate opened, and countless monks rushed out.
"If you hand over the magic weapon and don't kill me, you will all die!"
The seven Nascent Soul stage monks dispersed in all directions, forming a circle of encirclement and began to attack the monks who had just suffered.
The enemy monks also immediately resisted, but because most of the monks were punished by the heavenly tribulation and each one was injured, they were suddenly at a disadvantage.
"Those who hand over the storage magic weapon will not be killed!"
Several golden elixir stage monks joined together to suppress two monks of the same realm.
These two monks had already suffered some injuries just now. Facing these wolf-like monks, their expressions changed drastically and they were extremely horrified.
After only a few moves, he was already defeated. When one of the monks saw this, he immediately ran out of the stored magic weapon on his body, then turned around and ran away.
Even the monks who came out of the Yun Sect did not pursue them. After taking over these stored magic weapons, they all attacked the remaining monk who was stubbornly resisting.
Various magic weapons directly shattered his body, and storage magic weapons and magic weapons fell from his body.
A monk directly put his magic weapon and storage bag into his bag, and then continued to attack other monks.
The scene suddenly became chaotic, and in the blink of an eye, a war had already occurred.
"Quickly, let the Lord of Ironwood City support you!" Wang Qu shouted.
"The message has been sent. It will arrive in half an hour. We will hold on for half an hour!" Sheng Guang shouted loudly.
The storage instruments they carry contain their lifetime wealth, which cannot be given away to others easily.
Seeing this, Qian Youde and the others took action even more violently.
While Li Xuan was focusing on his own way of overcoming the catastrophe, Xiang Lihua and Han Yanliu were nearby, guarding Li Xuan and fighting against his opponents. The purpose was not to kill the enemy, but to store the magic weapons on their bodies.
As time slowly passed, each of the monks began to be unable to bear it any longer. They threw out their storage magic weapons one after another and set up spiritual defenses, allowing the Lianyun Sect monks to observe that they did not hide any storage magic weapons.
Finally, he ran away from the battlefield.
The alliance of monks who resisted Ironwood did not kill them all, because they knew that in this short half-hour, they could not kill many people at all. It was better to force them to hand over their stored magic weapons and let them leave to break their fighting spirit.
As for Li Xuan, who was undergoing a catastrophe at this time, almost no one paid attention to him and stayed far away from him, for fear that he would involve him in the cloud of catastrophe again later.
At this time, Li Xuan had passed through the fifth heavenly tribulation, and the power of the heavenly tribulation began to increase continuously.
The sixth thunderbolt rolled down, and its powerful aura of destruction forced Li Xuan to become solemn.
This calamity of mine seems to be much stronger than that of ordinary monks.
Some of the monks who paid attention to Li Xuan secretly marveled at how powerful this calamity was.