However, Bai Guang's target of attack was not Mo Daoran, and Li Zhao was not the one who took action.

Mei Xunli, standing in the air, stared at Ning Yurou with a ruthless look. The spiritual power in her hand turned into a huge palm print, and then slapped Ning Yurou hard.

Ning Yurou stood there expressionlessly, raising her hand at the same time, and the white light released from her fingertips attracted almost everyone's attention.

The next second, Mei Xunli screamed.

A stream of blood spurted out and splattered on the face of the person next to him. The man touched his face in disbelief. After seeing clearly that it was Mei Xunli's blood, he was completely confused.

Oh my God, Mei Xunli is an extremely powerful top-level rank. Now she has been severely injured by a woman of the lower-level rank. Who would believe such a thing if she tells it!

For a moment, there was even a little silence around.

Mei Xunli himself stood there, covering her chest in disbelief.

There, a small wound was exposed.

It is said that Mei Xunli, a wound with such a small one, shouldn't have any problems. After all, the spiritual power has reached a certain level and can be completely free from the flesh and bones of life and death.

Even if Mei Xunli doesn't have this ability now, it is OK to use spiritual power to relieve the wound and maintain life in front of her.

Who would have thought that a very strange white pattern was slowly released from the tiny wound.

Finally, from the inside out, Mei Xunli was shrouded in white patterns.

"What is this?" Seeing this scene, Mo Daoran next to him was also shocked. Is this still his junior sister? Xuanbing Palace has never taught such a terrifying method!

"This is the formation taught by Li Zhao!" Ning Yurou was also a little stunned. This was the first time she used this formation, but she didn't expect that it was so terrifying that she could kill her with one blow.

"Then, what is that white pattern? Is it a curse?" The people around him spoke one after another, and even Mo Daoran's face turned slightly pale. He remembered that he provoked Li Zhao that day, and for a moment, he was very scared.

"The white light was originally caused by the extreme killing formation. Now there is a small formation on the extreme killing formation. As the spiritual power flows into the body, the formation will spread, preventing the circulation of blood and spiritual power in the human body and killing people!"

When Ning Yurou recalled what Li Zhao said when she taught her formation in her mind, she was also a little confused.

This extreme killing formation is really amazing!

"Uh!" Mei Xunli stood in the air, her eyes widened, covering her chest with one hand and pointing at Ning Yurou with the other hand.

"You, you!" As the formation spread, Mei Xunli also emitted a trace of corruption. Finally, when the formation was fully formed, Mei Xunli's vitality was instantly cut off. Her mouth was vomiting blood and fell straight to the ground, falling into the ice and snow.

No one expected that the first person to die was the one who was the most unlikely to lose!

This scene instantly made many people from Xuanbing Palace around him cheer, and then his morale surged and the battle started again.

"Junior sister, you're scared me to death!" Mo Daoran was relieved when he saw Ning Yurou escape from danger, "This brat, I didn't expect that he would secretly hand over this move to you at any time. It's really not easy!"

Ning Yurou was still a little confused. When she came to her senses, her expression turned pale a little.

"Be careful, I'll help!" Seeing Ning Yurou come back to her senses, Mo Daoran breathed a sigh of relief, and then waved his sword and caught up with Hua Fengchi to help.

The battle started again, Ning Yurou took a deep breath and rushed forward.

While fighting here, Li Zhao sat cross-legged on the ground in the Tianmen Gate, and pinched a mysterious hand gesture with both hands. He stood there motionlessly like a pottery figurine.

After a closer look, you can find that there seemed to be a layer of wrinkles on Li Zhao's body, which looked a little scary, as if he was wearing a piece of human skin.

At one moment, Li Zhao suddenly moved, and the wrinkles broke suddenly, and then turned into pieces, falling down little by little, revealing the white and smooth skin inside.

If outsiders saw this scene, they would definitely exclaim. I don’t know when Li Zhao had completed his transformation and his whole body was completely renewed.

As time went by, Li Zhao's body wrinkles became more and more, and finally, with the eyebrows on his head, all his hair turned into wrinkles and stuck together.

"Buzz!" At the same time, the spiritual power in Li Zhao's body became more and more rapid, originally layer by layer. Gradually, the spiritual power rushed over like a tide, instantly filling Li Zhao's body.

"Bang!" The next second, a burst of explosions came from Li Zhao's body, and his whole aura made rapid progress, and the wrinkled skin on his body was blown torn apart by this aura, vaguely revealing the skin inside.

The aura became stronger and stronger, and finally at some point, Li Zhao's molting seemed to have been blown torn apart, and then it completely exploded.

Li Zhao's aura also reached its peak in an instant, and then slowly fell back.

Finally, at some point, Li Zhao slowly opened his eyes, and a glimmer flashed through his eyes.

"Boom!" As Li Zhao stood up suddenly, his clothes were shedding and disappeared.

The one exposed to the air was a naked, hairless Li Zhao.

"Huh!" Li Zhao let out a light breath, slowly raised his hand, and then punched out suddenly.

"Buzz!" The air shook, and a huge white atomization belt was compressed in front of Li Zhao, which looked very shocking.

"Tsk tsk, the middle-grade rank is here!" Li Zhao chuckled lightly, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.

But before he could appreciate his strength well, Li Zhao suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Huh?" Li Zhao touched his forehead and was naked. After finding a pond to lean over and take a look, Li Zhao was stunned.

I was actually bald, and my beautiful black hair was gone, not only my hair, but even my eyebrows were gone.

"Damn!" Li Zhao couldn't help but swear, and the expression on his face was also a little angry.

Although I am happy that my strength has improved, my hair disappears with the molting and cannot grow out in a short period of time. How embarrassing!

Li Zhao touched his head, first he found a set of clothes from his backpack and then put on a cloak. This made him feel less embarrassed.

After putting on his clothes, Li Zhao set his sights on the small pyramid again.

As time goes by, a trace of spiritual breasts emerged from the top of the pyramid, which was obviously what Li Zhao was doing when he was practicing.

If this is the case, wouldn’t spiritual breasts be produced continuously when I leave?

If you keep the pyramid by your side, wouldn’t it be enough to just take it?
Chapter completed!