Chapter 280 280. All enemies in the world

Author: No Nights in the prosperous Tang Dynasty

Chapter 280 280. All enemies in the world

In the clouds, countless spiritual lights and mana aftermaths were exploding.

Li Changsheng was already retreating step by step and was already planning to escape.

But suddenly several terrifying auras attacked him fiercely, and the magic ripples shattered the space around him that could escape, blocking him here.

Li Changsheng's expression suddenly changed.

Needless to say anything, he knew what he had done, and Li Changqing died at Pei Xihe's hands and his soul dissipated, probably because he was discovered.

Unexpectedly, Pei Xihe, a monk who he never took seriously, would have such a method, which was really unexpected.

"Li Changsheng, you are practicing bloody secret techniques, and you are still surrendering and pleading guilty?"

The Lord of the Taoist Sect's bright lamp took action, and the whisk in his hand was lightly waved towards Li Changsheng, and a torrent of magic power burst out in mottled space.

The snow-white whisk stretched out rapidly, and each hair was covered with a faint cold light, which was blocked and blocked Li Changsheng's body.

Jiuqing Sanren twisted out a shark flower from his fingertips. The petals separated and all pierced through them. The petals were covered with Taoist patterns, which was amazing.

Song Ranzhen also appeared in the clouds.

"Old Ancestor Li, now you should follow me back to Kunlun to receive punishment and explain all this."

Because of the purple bead, he saw the memory scenes in it, secretly practiced the forbidden technique, and used his own bloodline as a sacrifice, which was equivalent to an evil cultivator. It was really unexpected.

Although the Li family has been domineering in recent years, they are quite reasonable. After all, the sect is pressing on it and is controlling unreasonable areas.

The net they set up seems to have to be collected in advance.

A little sharp color appeared in his eyes, and a piece of jade in his hand was crushed and opened. A wave of space emanated, and a circle of ripples formed a tunnel.

Wuyazi walked out with a sword in his hand.

The cold light of the banished immortal sword flashed, and he looked at Song Ranzhen, who used his mind to clearly understand the causes and consequences, and saw Li Changsheng, who had been destroyed half of his body in a desperate situation.

Wuyazi waved the banished immortal sword and rolled up thousands of sword shadows, carrying the general trend of mountains and rivers.

Perhaps after today, there will be no more four major families in Kunlun. The Li family has been prosperous for tens of millions of years, but now it is about to come to an abrupt end.

Cultivators who have reached their level are easy to defeat, but hard to kill.

Whether it is Xiaoyaoyou or seeing immortality, escape means or continuous vitality, they are unimaginable.

But at this moment, Zhao Hanfeng, Wuyazi, Jiuqing Sanren, and Mingdeng Lord took action together. Their strength was almost overwhelming. They wanted to destroy their bodies and imprison their souls.

Li Changsheng's eyes were filled with a sharp look. He made such a choice, so he naturally knew what the price would be after being discovered.

His incomplete body began to burn himself without fire, circles of magic ripples floated in the air, and a little blood-colored fluorescence floated out on the soles of his feet, and he immediately used this as the starting point to outline the magic circle.

"I want to leave, but you can't stop me."

The body turns into ashes, and the soul escapes.

Jiuqing Sanren frowned and looked at Wuyazi.

Even if the ancestor Yifeng saw immortality, she was not afraid of her fearlessness. She was originally the head of Penglai and had a sense of self-determination.

"Master Wuyazi, Kunlun can give the world an explanation for this matter."

Wuyazi turned his head and looked at Song Ranzhen, who nodded.

He greeted several masters and sects one by one, with a generous attitude.

"This is because I, Kunlun, failed to monitor my life, and Li Changsheng is in a high position. He will definitely give two explanations to the spiritual demons in the world."

Jiuqing Sanren and Mingdeng Lord looked at each other, nodded slightly, and their bodies disappeared. When they returned to the sect's residence, Li Changsheng's body was destroyed, but his soul was still alive. Although his power was weakened, he was low-level.

The disciples are still sweeping.

The evil practitioners acted indiscriminately and ignored the creatures, so they naturally had to go back and protect their disciples first, and beware of Li Changsheng's chance to take revenge.

Wuyazi looked at Zhao Hanfeng who seemed to be watching the show, and felt a little depressed. Song Ranzhen's thought power just now told him everything about the little disciple. What a dead old man, everything happened that day.

It's a plan.

Zhao Hanfeng saw him looking at him and grinned.

"You don't have tooth, why don't you go after Li Changsheng? Such a great evil cultivator, you Kunlun is not good, you didn't even notice it."

"Could it be?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Wuyazi spoke and retorted softly. He disappeared from here with the remaining breath and chased Li Changsheng.

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Pei Xihe was protected by Zhao Qingtang and returned to Qingxuan Boat.

Her cultivation level was broken through, and she was mellow and solid, but she took that opportunity to awaken the sleeping sun golden flame in her blood to burn and kill Li Huai, causing the blood of the gods to boil, and the realm was faintly unstable, and the realm needed to be stabilized in time.

Pei Xihe predicted the changes in the surroundings and the fluctuations in Kunlun.

Even Li Changsheng, who was running away, had already held a grudge against him. Although only the soul was left, I don’t know if it would suddenly appear and be bitten.

After all, he would fall into such a situation, and he played an indispensable and important role in it, and it can even be said that it was a situation she had created.

When the evil cultivator’s affairs are exposed, it means that the world is enemies!

How can you not revenge if you have deep hatred?

Fortunately, there is the protective mark left by Zhao Hanfeng on his body.

She sat cross-legged on the cushion, closed her eyes and meditated. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth penetrated into it, and along the meridians, it became pure spiritual power and magic power, and it merged into the golden elixir.

The golden elixir in the dantian is as big as an egg, spherical, flawless and round on the surface, covered with Wuji Taoist patterns and demon marks, tangled with each other, emitting a simple and far-reaching aura.

The boiling bloodline began to gradually calm down, and the demonic power derived from the Demon God Transformation was hidden in every drop of blood.

It faintly echoes the power within the golden elixir.

After three or four hours, her realm finally stabilized.

Opening his eyes, a jade plate floated out with his mind.

As soon as it was triggered, several words appeared.

"The realm is improved, the early stage of the Golden Pill, and the battlefield is replaced."

That is, she has improved from the foundation-building battle to the early stage of the Golden Elixir.

The remaining number of people in these two battles is almost the same at this time, and it can be finished in at most two or three games.

Even though he had just broken through to the early stage of the Golden Pill, he seemed a little immature compared to those seniors who had been immersed in this realm for a long time and had extraordinary combat power. Pei Xihe had never felt any fear.

She wanted the mysterious qi not to use its perfect pill, but to refine the immortal spirit and nourish the blood of the dark blood. This is imperative.

Those lines of light dissipate, and his name appears on the left.

On the right, the early Golden Pill opponent appears in the next game.

"Tian Demon Sect, Jiang He."
Chapter completed!