"Second brother!"
"Third brother!"
"Junior Brother Ji!"
At this time, Li Longhao showed a look of determination on his face, as if he had the consciousness of martyrdom: "When the evil ghost broke through, the vision was overwhelming, and it obviously has the potential to shock the world."
"If the red-clothed fierce ghost is subdued by this devil and turns into a magical weapon spirit, he will definitely destroy all living beings and cause immeasurable evil in the future."
"Since the reinforcements from the division are about to arrive, we must not let this guy leave again!"
"Even if it means death, we have to hold him back!"
Boom~!
Li Longhao's face turned pale, and his extremely rich blood rushed toward the heavy sword crazily. In an instant, it condensed into a giant sword that was 40 meters long and slashed down with a crash.
Even though he was a sixth-level cultivator of the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord's Golden Core, he still didn't dare to ignore Li Longhao's desperate attack.
"Ignorant young man, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
Thousand-faced Evil Lord had a look of shame and anger on his face. He was a dignified golden elixir stage demon cultivator. He had already decided to let these little guys go, but he didn't expect to be pursued?
Is it tolerable, which one is intolerable?
Boom~!
The Evil Lord with Thousand Faces waved his Ten Thousand Soul Sail, and in an instant countless ghost energy turned into a shield, blocking the giant sword layer by layer, and dissolving the sword energy.
Buzz~
As the ghost energy was dispersed by the sword energy, the Ten Thousand Souls Sail was also constantly twisting, manifesting red lights. It seemed that Nie Linglan was struggling in the Ten Thousand Souls Sail.
obviously.
At this time, Nie Linglan had not been completely refined. The Wanhunfan that trapped Nie Linglan not only did not increase in strength, but had to use part of its power to suppress it.
"Brother, be careful!"
Li Longji and Li Longyou looked at each other, their eyes bursting with determination, and they shot towards Li Longhao. The three brothers thought together and their sword energy merged.
No words were needed, just in an instant the Sancai Sword Formation took shape again, and endless mana poured into the sword formation crazily.
Haotian Sword Gang!
Li Longhao looked up to the sky and roared, his giant sword pointed at the sky, and the sword's unique skill, the Haotian Sword Gang, suddenly slashed out, turning into a nearly 100-meter long sword, which seemed to have the power to open up the world.
"madman!"
Even though he was the Thousand-Faced Evil King, he couldn't help but have a look of fear in his eyes when faced with such a level of attack.
This sword.
The three brothers of the Li family had obviously tried their best, rushing towards the sword array with overloaded mana, and even burned their essence and blood, directly reaching the golden elixir level.
The power of Jindan level swordsmanship, Jindan level sword formation, and sword pulse skills can be imagined.
Even the Thousand-faced Evil Lord, who exists in the sixth level of the Golden Core, does not dare to take it lightly. After all, his skills are mainly about strange changes and he is not good at fighting.
"Since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
There was a hint of malice in the eyes of the Thousand-faced Evil Lord, and he took out a red statue of a strange beast from his sleeve.
Poof~!
Another mouthful of essence and blood sprayed on the statue of Qiongqi, and in an instant, endless evil energy surged, turning into a huge red Qiongqi, shrouding the face of the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord.
Roar~
Facing the sword that struck like the beginning of the world, Red Qiongqi looked up to the sky and roared. In an instant, the evil energy surged and turned into a substantial beam of light that shot out.
The roars of Jian Gang and Qiong Qi collided, and both sides were extinguished.
But the Thousand-faced Evil Lord, who possesses the cultivation level of the Golden Core Stage, obviously has more powerful magic power. Soon, Qiongqi's roar shattered the huge Haotian Sword Gang and came with a crash.
In an instant.
The deafening roar of the ferocious beast spread hundreds of miles around, deafening the ears.
Boom~
The entire Zhao Mansion was turned into powder in the violent impact, and the ground collapsed, forming a shocking crater.
If Wang Xiu hadn't set up a four-elephant guarding and evil-killing array around the Zhao Mansion in advance.
If the people around Zhao Mansion had not been evacuated, this roar alone would be enough to shatter the eardrums of thousands or even tens of thousands of people!
Phew~
The three brothers of the Li family all spurted blood and flew backwards.
Li Longyou's face was as pale as paper. He was responsible for the defense of the Sancai Sword Formation and took the most offensive blows. He fainted immediately.
Li Longji fell to the ground and vomited blood, but he was snoring softly. He didn't know whether he was knocked unconscious or fell asleep again.
As for Li Yonghao.
His eight-foot-tall burly body was covered with scars from the sonic air blades, as if they had been struck by thousands of blades.
But even so, this man still held his head high.
"It's just..."
Li Longhao vomited out a mouthful of blood, raised his head and looked at the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord: "It's just a fatal injury, what's the big deal!"
Say it.
He opened his eyes angrily and lost consciousness.
Until the moment he fainted, he still stood with his head held high, showing his dissatisfaction!
…
"You ignorant brat!"
"I will definitely peel off your skin, cramp your muscles, crush your bones and spread them to ashes!"
In the thick smoke and dust, the Thousand Faced Evil Lord's face was pale, and his eyes were full of resentment.
Obviously, even spraying two mouthfuls of blood would severely damage his vitality, and he might even suffer a setback in his cultivation.
really.
The rumors within the Demon Sect are absolutely correct. The Dragon Tiger Immortal Sect and the Great Vajra Temple can be provoked, but the Taoist priests of the Sanqing Immortal Sect must not be provoked.
These Taoist priests are all crazy!
madman! ! !
But now that those three guys have been dealt with, Thousand Faces Evil Lord is not in a hurry to escape. Anyway, the three brothers of the Li family have passed out and become lambs to be slaughtered.
There is only one kid with thunder veins left, with only a first-level cultivation in the Dan Formation stage, so what can he do no matter how hard he works?
today.
I want your Sanqing Immortal Sect and lose four geniuses!
The evil big handprint!
Thousand-faced Evil Lord's eyes showed strong murderous intent, his right hand was slightly raised, and the endless sinister energy suddenly turned into thousands of blades and shot towards Wang Xiu.
Qiang~
Clang, Clang, Clang~
However, what Qianmian Evil Lord did not expect was that his attack, which was enough to kill ordinary golden elixirs in the early stage, did not crush the opponent.
Boom~
About ten feet above Wang Xiu's body, a huge Xuanwu armor was condensed, which attracted the power of the divine beast formations from all directions and continuously gathered them together.
He was sitting cross-legged in the formation, with his five hearts pointing toward the sky, his hands making a magic spell, and his lips and teeth opening and closing rapidly, as if he was reciting a mantra.
Although Wang Xiu's face also looked a little pale as the Xuanwu Armor continued to be attacked.
However, the incantation he was chanting did not stop.
"The three wonders in the sky are the sun, moon and stars."
"The heaven and the earth are filled with ghosts and gods."
"The gods bowed their heads in obeisance."
"Evil will never stop when it comes."
…
"Are you still going to fight stubbornly?"
Thousand-faced Evil Lord had a ferocious smile on his face. If it were normal time, he would still play with them for a while and then kill these guys.
but.
His current condition was really bad, and the reinforcements from the 'Sanqing Immortal Sect' that Wang Xiu had mentioned before really made him feel frightened, and he did not dare to waste any more time.
Phew~
The strong evil energy gathered and even caused internal injuries, causing the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord to spit out a mouthful of blood.
but.
The evil energy that was more violent and terrifying than before condensed into a nearly 100-meter-long black magic knife, pointing directly at Wang Xiu who was chanting the curse.
The evil king with a thousand faces is confident.
If this blow were to strike, no matter how desperate the boy in front of him was, he would only die.
…
However.
After all, the blow was not struck, because at the moment he pointed the magic knife at Wang Xiu.
God, I'm angry!