"No! It's Miluo Fu, they're going to blow themselves up!"
Wen Shanren was originally taking his time. When he saw this situation, he was shocked.
But before he could take any action, the seven Miluo Sect elders merged with the seven scorching suns, and the seven scorching suns exploded one after another.
The sky above the black-robed monks was instantly filled with crackling white electric arcs, turning into seven huge electric grids and covering them downwards.
The black-robed monks below were blown to pieces. Some of the black-robed monks were unable to dodge and were hit by electric arcs, and were killed on the spot.
After the skinny old man led the few remaining strong ones among the Miluo Sect monks to die, the Miluo Sect monks seemed to be brought back to their senses. Countless colorful talismans with all kinds of auras were thrown out overwhelmingly.
At this time, the rumbling thunder sounded in the white light.
Seeing that the outcome was decided between the two sides, Li Huanzhen planned to take Luo Yueran and Zhu Yu away from this dangerous place.
However, as soon as they escaped, before Li Huanzhen and the others could clearly see the situation outside the Xiangyue Bao Palace, they heard several surprised exclamations. Then came all kinds of pops and roars. And countless loud shouts and roars, all from far or near penetrated into the ears at the same time.
Li Huanzhen, Luo Yueran and Zhu Yu turned around and took a closer look, and were suddenly startled.
At this moment, they were actually surrounded by more than ten black-robed monks. These black-robed monks regarded them as casual monks who had no time to escape and surrounded them.
After Li Huanzhen's spiritual consciousness swept away, he found that the cultivation levels of these magicians were not very high. Two of them were at the sect level, and the rest were at the spiritual level. Each of them holds a Dharma flag and seems to be preparing to perform some spiritual attack.
After Li Huanzhen, Luo Yueran and Zhu Yu flew out of the ruins of Xiangyue Baoque, they happened to be right above these people.
Li really ignored them and looked around briefly.
Wherever he looked, whether in the sky or on the ground, there were dense auras flashing, and various explosions were heard one after another. The monks from the Miluo Sect and the Black Robe formed either a few or a group of them, forming countless large and small battle groups, fighting in a complete melee.
At this time, the backbone of the Miluo Sect monks on the battlefield had been completely lost. The remaining Miluo Sect monks were also being strangled, and the black-robed monks had already gained the upper hand.
Without looking any further, Li Huanzhen hurriedly withdrew his gaze and looked coldly at the black-robed monks nearby.
Seeing the figures of Li Huanzhen, Luo Yueran, and Zhu Yu, the dozen or so black-robed monks had expressionless faces and without saying a word, they started to move their hands as they released their true energy.
A leading monk in the sect was the first to take action. He turned his hands quickly, formed seals, shouted loudly, and fired a green flying knife at Li Huanzhen. At the same time, the figure turned into a green light and flew more than ten feet in front of Li Huanzhen and the others, closing the distance to Li Huanzhen and the other three.
The other black-robed monks heard this and reacted in surprise.
Another sect-level monk immediately released a flaming flying fork in cooperation. At the same time, he raised his other hand, and a transmission note turned into a streak of fire and flew through the air. The remaining magicians with low cultivation level raised the Dharma flags in their hands and chanted Dharma formulas loudly.
More than a dozen pillars of fire as thick as a bowl spurted out from the tip of the flag, turning into a sea of fire and rolling toward Li Huanzhen.
"Huh!"
Originally, Li Huanzhen did not want to have a head-on conflict with the black-robed monks because of Han Jinlong, but when they saw that these black-robed monks did not say a word, but took the initiative and seemed to want to kill them, Li Huanzhen and Luo Yueran had no choice but to Forced to take action.
Luo Yueran's face flashed with evil intent, and she formed seals with her hands. Dots of cold light, dozens of ice sword qi condensed with true qi were summoned from her seals and spells.
A spell was fired casually, and after each sword qi trembled slightly, several more sword qi immediately came out. In an instant, dense ice sword qi surrounded Li Huanzhen and the others. The cold air was soaring to the sky, and they looked imposing. Astonishing.
The two sect-level monks were shocked when they saw this situation, but they still drove the magic weapon bravely. Attacked.
Luo Yueran shouted coldly, pointed twice with both hands, and several sword energy flew out from each. The flying knives and flying forks that were shot at him were intertwined together. Under the strong cold light, the two magic weapons were suppressed by the ice sword and whined, and the aura shrank into a small ball in an instant.
As for the billowing fire, before it got even a few feet away from Li Huanzhen, it was disturbed by the red giant's thugs and turned into nothing.
Now was not the time to hang around with these black-robed monks. Li Huanzhen had no intention of holding back. He summoned three swords to clear the way, and the sword light of the three swords suddenly shone brightly. Shooting out at the same time.
The sword light, which contained the ultimate meaning of the avenue, rushed towards the dozen black-robed monks blocking the road at the same time.
Seeing this, these black-robed monks raised their Dharma flags one after another in an attempt to resist, but as soon as the sword with extreme intent fell, these people were turned into pulp. There wasn't even a chance to escape.
"No! He is a tough guy! Call the great master over quickly."
On the other hand, the two sect-level monks turned pale and bloodless when they saw so many sword lights flying towards them.
No matter how brave and brave they were, they did not dare to withstand such an astonishing attack, and they all turned into a ray of light without even thinking. Flee in the opposite direction,
When Li Huanzhen saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
After making a mudra with both hands, two sword lights flew towards the two of them. After a clear sound, the war sword blessed with the wind and thunder escape method increased its escape speed by more than half.
Unfortunately, the two black-robed monks had just flown more than twenty feet, and were completely covered by the light of the sword that came first.
Although they desperately activated the body-protecting treasure light and fired various spells to support it, after the sword light lowered. Regardless of spells or body protection magic weapons. Everything vanished in an instant.
The two of them didn't even say a word, and their bodies were chopped into countless pieces by the ultimate intention of the war sword. And their souls also had no chance to escape from the earth, and were directly dissolved under the extreme will.
But just when Li Huanzhen succeeded, a furious sound came from the sky, and then a dazzling yellow light flew down from the sky at an extremely fast speed.
Li Huanzhen's expression changed, and after the roar of wind and electricity around him, Luo Yueran and Zhu Yu in the red giant statue disappeared without a trace.
Huang Mang missed the target with one blow and stabilized his figure. He was also a black-robed monk. Li Huanzhen and the other three also appeared not far away. The person in front of him was also known to Li Huanzhen. He was the one Han Jinlong had met before. One of the six people introduced was Liu Si, a monk from mainland China.
Liu Si snorted coldly, the people Li Huanzhen killed just now were all the disciples he had recruited in Miluo Continent.
