Killing all Yuan Taichu and mid-term sword cultivators was already the limit of Kamitachi's strength. Facing a great master and four late-stage masters who had been killed, Qilong took action this time.
It opened its mouth and spit out a mouthful of purple fire.
As soon as the killing sword energy touched the purple fire, it was melted without a trace. The person at the front was caught off guard and was touched by the purple fire.
A shrill scream.
The man's body seemed to be made of paper. When it was touched by the purple fire, it instantly turned into ashes, and no bones were left after being burned.
"No! This dog can breathe fire and be so domineering!!"
The few people who came up to kill them were so frightened that they fled back desperately.
The purpose of those who spread the news was to cause trouble for Li Kezhou. Naturally, they could not kindly remind him how powerful his Qilong was. Therefore, even though this group of people repeatedly thought highly of Qilong's strength, in the end it was still beyond their expectations.
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Qilong's intelligence is not weaker than that of humans. When he heard the people in front of him calling him "dog", he was already filled with anger and could not allow them to dodge.
It caught up in the air and made a fierce stroke with its eight-toed claws.
A snort.
The void shrieked as it was torn apart.
Eight strong winds spread across hundreds of feet, splitting through the air.
Qilong struck with anger, unreservedly showing the power of the divine beast for the first time.
laugh!
As soon as the blood was spilled, four of them were torn to pieces in mid-air without even being able to utter a scream.
The only one whose whole body was left was the only Yuan Fei Dacheng master.
This person relied on his profound cultivation and sword energy defense to block it, but his appearance was also terrible. He was almost divided into eight sections, fell from the sky, and disappeared into the sea of clouds below.
A group of robbers did not wait for Li Kezhou to take action. They were all killed and injured and left miserably.
Li Kezhou rode on the back of Qilong from beginning to end, finishing off this group of people. He was not in a hurry and glanced ahead.
"Are you satisfied with what you saw? Could it be that you want to rely on this inferior stealth method to launch a sneak attack on me?" Li Kezhou said calmly.
His sword energy was completely lost, but his soul power was not affected, and his perception continued unabated.
"What a guardian spirit beast! Its strength is unbelievable, really strange! Such an incredible spirit beast should never be unknown, but this is the first time even I have seen it."
In the void ahead, a blue-haired old man walked out, pinching a goatee on his chin.
Li Kezhou frowned slightly when he saw this man.
This man has blue hair, which is very strange, but the most strange thing is that this man's blue hair is flashing with blue electric light. The electric light flashes up and down, making people feel that it is extraordinary.
(What this person cultivates should be the rare thunder attribute sword energy!)
While Li Kezhou was thinking, the old man was also looking at him with the presence of the old god, focusing on the eight-toed unicorn under his seat, and then looked at the floating sickle and weasel beside him.
"The Holy Son of the Sword Academy is indeed extraordinary. One person possesses two spiritual beasts, and one is rarer than the other. Even a sickle weasel is unusual and possesses such amazing combat power!"
"Are you here just to praise my spiritual beast?" Li Kezhou looked at this person and thought secretly, because this person's cultivation has reached the late stage of Guizhen.
He secretly considered that once he faced this person, he would not have much confidence.
In the Dark Hall, he had a rough idea of his own strength from the elder Long.
Now, if he meets a sword cultivator in the early stage of Guizhen, he has the strength to kill the opponent. If he meets a sword cultivator in the middle stage, he can at least escape unscathed.
But now we are encountering the later stage, and even he has no confidence to leave unscathed.
Moreover, the opponent practiced rare thunder-type sword energy and was famous for being violent and domineering. He knew that there would be a tough battle today.
The old man's expression suddenly darkened: "Li Mochen! Do you still remember Meng Jinglei?"
(Meng Jinglei?)
This name felt very familiar to him, as if he had heard of it there, or that he had had brief contact with this person.
But for a moment, I didn't remember where exactly I met him. Mainly because he had killed so many people in his life, and he killed them casually, so it was impossible to remember them deliberately.
"Let me remind you, he used to be the right envoy of Huangquan under Jiang Huangquan. In the end, he was brutally killed by you in Feilongzi Immortal Mansion, and his body was not able to come back."
The old man's voice was filled with anger.
Li Kezhou looked astonished: "That's it! He did die in my hands, but even if I don't kill him, he won't live too long in the future. It's just because he is ignorant and thinks that relying on an unsightly envoy identity, all
Everyone will give him three points of thin noodles, but it’s a pity that he met me..."
He vaguely remembered that Meng Jinglei also practiced thunder sword energy, and they were either masters and disciples, or they came from the same family.
"Very good! Now you damn well understand. Today is also God's will. If I kill you, I will not only be able to avenge my disciple, but I will also be able to seize the legendary nectar of reincarnation. It can be said that I kill two birds with one stone."
The old man showed a cruel smile, with blue hair, and the lightning flashed even more urgently.
Li Kezhou's face showed sarcasm: "You have cultivation but no brains. What a treasure is the Samsara Wine. If it is so easy to kill me and seize the treasure, all the masters who have returned to the true state will flock to it. Will it be your turn?"
"Little beast! No matter what you say, I will kill you today, even if it is not for the treasure, it will be for the blood revenge of my disciple! Just die for me..."
The blue-haired old man held his sword in its scabbard and raised his hand to the sky.
The sky roared.
Endless thunder light gathered in the palm, and finally the thunder turned into a giant hand.
"I will burn you to ashes...Thunder Hands!"
The old man covered his withered hand, and a huge thunder hand fell from the sky, like five thunders hitting his head, with a crack of thunder, covering the top of Li Kezhou's head.
"Dragon Halberd!"
Li Kezhou called out, and the black dragon swam out. He grabbed hold of it, transformed into a dragon-shaped halberd, and raised it to the sky to stab it.
In this halberd, he used his drilling force, which produced a blast of wind, pointing directly at the falling Thunder Lord's hand.
"boom!!!"
The tearing sound was mixed with thunder.
A dent was drilled out of Thunder God's big hand.
But the old man's cultivation level was here, and the thunder was too vast. Although his halberd had a significant effect, it did not completely penetrate it.
Seeing this, Qilong opened his mouth and roared, the sound wave brought up a storm, and he followed up to kill him. At the moment when the Thunder God's big hand cover fell, he completed the final blow.
The thunder hand that had not been penetrated was passed through, and one person and one animal got through the big hole that was struck. The vast thunder failed to hurt them at all.
"impossible!!"
The old man who used the killer thought he was sure of success, but he never expected to see such a result, and he screamed in shock.
"What kind of power is that? This little beast, isn't it said that his cultivation has been abolished? How can he still have such strength? And even if he maintains his cultivation, he can't block the killing move of my Bei Lei Kuang Xiao..."
The old man has been famous for decades and is a feared Daxiu in the world. He never dreamed that his ultimate move would be blocked by a boy in Yuan Fei stage. The gap between the two realms is so huge that it is impossible to measure.