Chapter 712 Li Guixu

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"Little deer! Get out of the way!"

Amidst the exclamations of countless people, Lin Xiaolu looked around at the dozens of spiritual spells that were unavoidable, and a glimmer of colorful light suddenly flashed in his dark eyes.

He understood that he was on the right track.

It's just that he doesn't know how this Diao Mao allows so many monks to be controlled by him.

Lin Xiaolu was not an immortal cultivator and could not teleport. At this moment, he was surrounded by dozens of spiritual lights and could be said to be almost dead. This also made him feel a deep regret.

He has already obtained the Pangu Ti, and the last layer of window paper for martial arts is already in front of him, but he... doesn't seem to have a chance.

In mid-air, the young man who was surrounded by various streams of light closed his eyes, and then opened them again. He looked at Lin Zhili, whose mouth was raised high in front of him, and he still kept pumping his fist in the air.

A real man's fist is a punch that must be punched no matter what, even if he dies while still punching!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with madness, but until now, it can be said that no one in Emei or those who came to support was not scarred, and many of them were still tightly entangled by the enemy. He couldn't help at all, and just when everyone felt helpless and looked desperately at the young man who was about to be swallowed up by dozens of streams of light, high in the sky, Xiao Yu'er's eyes finally turned completely pale. !

The strong man not far from her was shocked when he saw this, and then turned around and flew away without hesitation, cursing in his heart as he flew.

What kind of idiots are those controlled by Lin Zhili! It was agreed that he would entangle this girl, and then Lin Zhili would find a place where no one was around to kill Lin Xiaolu, without letting the girl see it.

Who would have thought that even though Lin Xiaolu was so injured, Lin Zhili couldn't beat Lin Zhili! He could even be beaten out by Lin Xiaolu! This is such a piece of trash!

Originally this was nothing, but these natives actually wanted to kill Lin Xiaolu in front of this girl. Didn't they force that person to show up!

He has already thought about it. In this situation, Lin Xiaolu will definitely die, and this girl named Xiao Yu'er seems to be trying to get that person out. When Lin Xiaolu dies and the undercurrent of chaos appears, Lin Zhili will definitely die. It doesn't matter if it's in that person's hands. That person won't be able to get out for long anyway, and the soul backlash is not that great. After that person kills Lin Zhili and dissipates, he will come back. Judging from the current situation of the Emei gang, He said that if they all come together, they will not be their opponents. He can easily get hold of the undercurrent of chaos, and then directly enter the Pangu Tomb!

During the extremely fast flight, the strong man finally sighed in his heart, sighing that he didn't tell the natives about Xiao Yu'er, otherwise they wouldn't have killed Lin Xiaolu with all their strength in front of her.

And just when he felt a little regretful, he suddenly felt a little strange. He was obviously flying, but why were the surrounding scenes and wind sounds receding?

During the extremely fast retreat, the strong man's head was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't turn the corner for a moment. Then, he couldn't move, as if he was being carried around, and faced the battlefield.

He wanted to resist, but he couldn't move at all. When he saw the current battlefield, he was horrified to find that the entire battlefield... was completely motionless.

At this moment, all the sounds disappeared. The sounds of fighting, roars, and explosions were all gone. The whole world became extremely quiet. The flying swords in the air, the half-broken magic weapon, the angry counterattacks of the Emei disciples, and the great power of the Heavenly Realm. The roaring attack, and Lin Xiaolu, who was surrounded by countless streams of light, as if he would be wiped out in the next second, everything stopped moving...

He was controlled and wanted to turn his head, but couldn't. He opened his mouth and found that his mouth could still move. He quickly said tremblingly:

"Li, Li Guixu, you, you, how are you... lately? Are you tired, are you tired? I, I"

"Long time no see, Xiao Twelve."

Behind the strong man, Xiao Yu'er, whose pupils were constantly emitting blazing white light, opened her mouth expressionlessly and spit out a misty voice that seemed not to belong to the entire world.

When he heard this voice, the strong man who was called "Little Twelve" immediately trembled all over, faced the Emei battlefield that was completely still, and responded in fear:

"Li Guixu, heaven and earth are originally part of chaos. Returning to chaos is, yes, the general trend, you, you"

"Me, what?"

The ethereal voice spat out, and before the strong man could reply, he was horrified to find that the flowing light methods that were about to rush to Lin Xiaolu in the next second had all changed their directions at this moment, and were all aimed at him.

He was confused, completely confused, and subconsciously wanted to mobilize the power of chaos in his body, but he found... that he couldn't.

Unable to mobilize the power of chaos, even he cannot resist the combined methods of nearly fifty heaven-human realms purely by relying on his physical body!

"Li Guixu, please be merciful. I will leave immediately and will not cause any trouble. I will tell the king when I get back, I"

In the field, the completely frightened strong man was almost scared to death. But just in the middle of his begging for mercy, the disembodied voice behind him interrupted him:

"The Li Guixu you are talking about is not me."

As soon as the words fell, the world immediately returned to normal, and all kinds of noises began to sound again. In the next second, more than fifty streams of light came directly towards the strong man!

"boom!"

The spiritual explosion soaring into the sky exploded in the sky, turning into a huge spiritual energy that expanded infinitely, and Lin Xiaolu's fist below also exploded completely, hitting Lin Zhili's confused face hard!

It wasn't until this moment that everyone fully realized. Jiang Taiqing was so angry that the dragon shook the sky. With one blow, he destroyed many powerful men led by Duan Muhui. Shangguan Dafu and Luo Wujin in the sky also completely broke free. The opponent, kill several people in one go!

Although I don’t know how Xiao Yu’er made those spiritual lights turn around, the battle is not over yet. Everyone has their own strong enemy to face. The same is true for Lin Xiaolu. He is extremely tired and dare not relax at all. Lin Zhili, who was covered in injuries, punched his head in one blow!

"You! How did you do it!"

While struggling and resisting, Lin Zhili screamed in fear and anger, while Lin Xiaolu held his head with a knee, pushed his entire face into a bowl shape, and then cursed angrily:

"My split ends will split when I pee!"

After saying that, he punched Lin Zhili again, trampled him under his feet, and then held his head and smashed him off!

There were controlled Heavenly Realm monks around who saw this scene and wanted to stop them, but the next second Shangguan Hami Melon fell from the sky, stood behind Lin Xiaolu, looked at everyone, and roared with murderous intent on his face:

"Who dares to touch a hair of Lin Xiaolu, I will dig up his ancestral grave!"

Behind the murderous girl, Lin Xiaolu was tearing off Lin Zhili's head while shouting to Tangyuan in the distance who was looking for someone to give him medicine:

"Strategic Advisor! Take out all your favorite elixirs! This gang leader will give this guy an appetizer today!"

After saying that, Lin Xiaolu locked Lin Zhili's neck, slapped his face and asked angrily:

"Quickly tell me, are you in trouble?"

Lin Zhili gritted his teeth and his face turned red.

"Oh, I can't cure you." Lin Xiaolu's twitching became more and more fierce. Tangyuan in the distance also ran over at this moment. He took out the pill bottles from the ring with a smile on his face. Lin Xiaolu took them without hesitation. He stuffed these pills into Lin Zhili's mouth, pumping them while pumping them, and asked:

"Quickly tell me! Are you hanging your hair? Really! Really! Really!"

Soon, the stubborn Lin Zhili took dozens of pills one after another. Even though his body was different from ordinary people, he still felt various discomforts. Even the power of chaos in his body began to be affected. In addition, his face was constantly being photographed. Various shapes, the whole person finally began to lose strength, finally took a deep breath, and cried loudly with red eyes:

"Stop feeding, stop feeding! I am Diao Mao! I am Diao Mao!"