Holding the Elder Sister’s Thigh Tightly: I Will Be Invincible!

"Senior brother Muli, kill, kill all the demons, strengthen the seal, otherwise, you and I are both sinners in the world, ashamed of the master!"

Mu Li's body trembled, his eyes flickered, he hesitated!

But at this moment, his sword pierced through his chest, the very weak Ying Wujue suddenly burst out, his pupils changed, and then he spit out two cold beams, one spear and one ge, killing Mu who was close at hand. Leave.

This is his destiny weapon!

He was useless when he resisted Mu Li's attack just now.

Now at such a close distance, he pushed with all his strength and slashed towards Mu Li, who was close at hand.

Crisis comes in the blink of an eye!

hum!

Mu Li condensed a holy emperor's mark between his eyebrows, forming a defense, blocking these two life weapons only the size of a little finger, but this collision, Mu Li's whole body was full of blood, blood spurted from pores, and people suddenly retreated.

"Mu Li, die!"

Ying Wujue broke free from the shackles of the Daliren Changjian, and slapped Mu Li's chest with a punch. The magic power of this palm exploded, like a stone stirring up thousands of waves.

This punch has accumulated all the anger and anger of Ying Wujue, the sun and the moon have no light, the world is dark, as if the **** of doom has come to the world, taking away the light and taking away the emotion.

boom! ! boom! !

The deafening muffled sound and the explosion of the void shattered, Mu Li was struck by lightning, his whole body twitched rapidly, blood spurted wildly, and he was instantly hit hard by this punch, and he retreated three thousand feet.

Should Wujue be in a hurry, he must catch up to make up the knife.

All nine real dragons flew over, five heads protected Mu Li, and wrapped him with a powerful dragon soul to heal him.

The other four heads hovered outside, roaring at Ying Wujue, expressing their inner anger.

"Ha ha--"

Ying Wujue sneered, then his face turned pale, and he was also gushing blood. In front of him, Mu Li's sword pierced his heart, and his internal organs were destroyed by him.

With such a serious injury, he had lost all possibility of resistance.

But unfortunately, he has practiced a powerful magic art, and he was born in the womb, burning the meridians of the whole body, in exchange for this last chance to get out.

Although he couldn't kill Mu Li directly, he was also abolished, and he couldn't recover without decades or even longer.

More importantly, he kept his name as a monster and did not lose to Mu Li!

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ying Wujue looked at Xue Shuangfeng, and then his body quickly disintegrated, and in the end it turned into a powdery blood mist that drifted away with the wind, completely dying!

"Ahhhh!! It should be endless!!"

The old man below was furious, even grief-stricken.

This is his great-grandson and the hope for the revitalization of his lineage.

Now die here tragically?

He hates so much in his heart that he will never give up unless he kills Mu Li!

"Mu Li, accept your life!"

The old man was furious, the celestial body erupted, and the whole person swelled and changed again. It was huge, and the mouth was spewing demonic flames. Above his head, there was a magical light spewing from the sky. It was a magic sword, a magic halberd, and a magic knife.

The sky is full of monsters, the murderous aura is terrifying, and the universe is overflowing, unable to bear it!

He went straight to Huanglong, and he was bound to kill Mu Li, who was hiding in the Nine Dragons, and avenge his great-grandson!

"It's a short way, let's hit the road!"

There is a huge movement over there, and the same is true here.

A look of anger flashed through Xue Shuangfeng's eyes. He and Ying Wujue had the best relationship among all the disciples, and they were also relatively close.

But now it is in front of his eyes, if he doesn't kill all the people of the Great Li Dynasty to avenge him, he will be uneasy!

The magic flame on Cheng Jindao's arm quickly grew and soared, and then turned into a magic sculpture, swallowing Cheng Jindao's whole body in one bite and refining it rapidly.

Cheng Jindao had no resistance at all, and was easily refined by him.

Xue Shuangfeng let out a long roar, his eyes locked on Chu Yan not far away.

The wings on the back moved greatly, and he would go forward to kill him, and a bad premonition suddenly flashed in his heart.

Not right!

Cheng Jindao died so peacefully that he had no desire to struggle.

And after his demonic flames burned, didn't he find the divine soul that became a shortcut?

When the cultivation has reached their level, the physical injuries are not the most deadly. Even if the heart is penetrated, they can still recover without dying.

The soul is the core.

But in the fleshly body, there is no divine soul?

How is this possible?

hum!

Suddenly, a space flickered suddenly, and then a figure strode out, holding a long sword, with a majestic aura.

It's the right way!

An inexplicable sword intent shrouded Xue Shuangfeng and slashed at him!

Luo Tian killed the sky with a sword!

"Xue Shuangfeng, do you think I didn't notice your arrival?"

Counted?

Xue Shuangfeng's eyes jumped wildly, and instinctively, he folded his wings to resist.

puff!

A sword was slashed, fireworks were scattered, sword light and demonic energy overflowed.

Xue Shuangfeng's whole body shook, and he retreated thousands of feet away, spurting blood.

Although most of the power of this sword was blocked by the magic source in the wings, the shock-reversing power was not trivial, and it still made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Chengduo? You, what the **** is going on?"

Xue Shuangfeng spread his wings, and he stared at Cheng Jiandao, who was completely intact in front of him, regardless of his breath or state, and was shocked.

How could he be alright?

Before the battle with Chu Yan, he could see clearly that Chu Yan's sword pierced through his heart and severely injured it.

In the battle just now, he didn't notice anything wrong with him at all.

However, Cheng Jiandao was right in front of him, so he couldn't help but believe it.

"How dare you lie to me?"

Xue Shuangfeng was furious, his wings slashed suddenly, crossed the short path, and went straight to Chu Yan, "Then I'll cut him first!"

boom!

The wings slashed through the sky, forming a huge storm, engulfing Chu Yan, and the huge explosion spread all over the world.

Chu Yan, who was still madly absorbing the breath of Qianyang Pill, was easily smashed by his wings and disillusioned from his subordinates.

"what?"

There was no expected energy backlash, nor was Chu Yan's dying counterattack, and no way to stop him.

Some are just the same feeling of emptiness when the front is pinched to death.

"Also fake?"

His expression changed uncertainly, he turned around and looked at Cheng Jiandao suddenly, is all this fake?

He doesn't believe it!

"Xue Shuangfeng, since you all set foot in the Dali Dynasty, I have known, do you really think that you are enough to hide the sky and cross the sea, watch the fire from the other side, and benefit from the fishermen?"

Cheng Jindao asked the sky with his sword, his breath was detached: "Look around you, what is it?"