When you can't beat it alone, a "just" group fight is inevitable.

The first to do it was the female driver who had been targeting him since Chu Li entered the banquet. What she practiced was the technique of killing people with strings, "Qin Kills Miaoyin". This kind of exercise can turn the sound into an air blade when stroking the qin, and it can kill people from tens of meters away.

The female driver took out a guqin the size of a briefcase from behind her, because her exercises did not need the aid of beautiful timbre, as long as it was a guqin that could play the sound, it was enough to kill people invisibly.

The female driver stroked a few strings casually, and more than a dozen transparent air blades slashed towards Chu Li's back. The speed of those air blades is comparable to the speed of sound, and it is very likely that unprepared monks will be directly seconded.

Chu Li didn't turn around, but just called out his guardian Spirit Wind Evil to protect him. Those qi blades slashed at the armor of the Wind Evil, but they didn't see any effect at all, and they didn't even leave a trace.

The female driver saw that she couldn't hurt the other party at all if she threw out the air blade, and was about to collect the strength, and when she changed the second move to clean up the other party, the wind evil raised her left hand.

Suddenly, more than a dozen thorns made of flames appeared on the ground around the female driver's body.

Burst!

Before the female driver could react and want to dodge, the fire thorn of the wind evil pierced into the joints of her body, and at the same time, a violent aura broke into her body, and in less than a second, her source power structure was completely burned.

On the other hand, the Yan Xi, who cultivated to be one level higher than everyone else, had already rushed to Chu Li's front one step ahead of others, and the exercises he cultivated were the "Jin Dynasty Gong", which was known for its defensive power.

He is good at using source power to cover the surface of his body with a hard protective film, similar to Xu Shiyao's "Golden Toad Clothes". However, "Jin Chaogong" pays attention to both internal and external cultivation, and even if he attacks strongly, it is difficult to hurt his internal organs.

An iron fist smashed into the seat, and Chu Li still stood still. He retrieved the witch Scarlet Draia and summoned the Demon King Phanis.

In the face of Phannis who suddenly appeared in front of him, the indomitable Yan Xi will certainly not stop his attack. However, after all, the realm of each other is too different, and Yanxi's confident punch was easily caught by Fanis.

Not yet

By the time he tried to pull his fist out, Fanis's black inferno had spread from his fist to his body.

"Wow!!"

Although the "Jin Dynasty Gong" of the Yan Xi can resist countless powerful impacts for him, he is quite powerless in the face of the hellfire that can scorch the source power.

And he not only needs to face the crisis of continuous erosion of the source power, but also needs to solve the high temperature "roasting" of the hellfire on him.

But only the "Jin Chaogong" mat had no way to deal with the hellfire of the terrible evil spirit, and in less than a second, the charred mat fell to the ground in his own screams, dying.

After the two monks were cleaned up, the remaining monks of uneven strength also came up with the means of attack.

Those monks are all from various sects, and some of them have dual cultivation of abilities and exercises, but in Chu Li's eyes, they are all unsightly.

Suddenly, the Demon King Fanis suddenly turned into a piece of black-red quadrangular crystal with one hand, and it was inlaid on the fierce chest of the guardian spirit wind evil.

Roar!!

The Wind Evil let out a long roar, and a pair of black flame membrane wings opened behind him, and at the same time, the broadsword in his hand turned into a black-red heavy sword, which spread out in all directions in the terrifying Yin Qi, blowing away everyone's attacks, and all the source spirit particles in the hall were gathering towards the Wind Evil.

"Flame Demon Hell Slash!"

The moment the heavy sword in the wind demon's hand plunged into the ground, time seemed to stand still around it. All speeds were slowed down without limits, and it was in this silent and still space that the slaughter began!

Those monks who wanted to capture or kill Chu Li began to have black scars on their bodies one after another. The scars were shallow or deep, long or short, but there was no blood gushing out, and they didn't scream, as if they didn't feel pain.

As the flames on the Wind Demon Sword disappeared, the surrounding space suddenly returned to its normal state.

In an instant, the scars that remained on the bodies of the monks suddenly burst out in a very short period of time, and the pain that all the scars were caused came to their minds at the same moment.

"Ahh

All the monks were covered in scars, and blood gushed out, staining their bodies and the expensive floors.

However, when the monks were seriously injured, they only fell to the ground and were dying, not fainting. This made Chu Li a little surprised, because the purpose of Feng Evil's move was to stun everyone and make them all lose their ability to fight.

None of them fainted now, and it seemed that someone had helped them when the wind evil was making a move.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and when the wind evil was forcibly recalled due to lack of energy, Jiang Xitong, the "blue water fairy" beside Xu Zhengqi, threw out two lines, pointing at Chu Li's silver-white sword qi.

Chu Li was still not in a hurry, and used his source power to pull up the dying seat that had fallen to the ground as a shield.

Jiang Xitong didn't expect the other party to be so shameless, so he quickly swung the two sword qi away, brushed the mat and pierced into the pillar behind Chu Li.

Chu Li raised his hand and gently pushed, and the floating mat was thrown out as a human bomb. That Jiang Xitong also didn't give face to the Yan Xi, and after taking a step forward, he directly kicked the poor Yan Xi aside.

Then Jiang Xitong, the blue water fairy, jumped up lightly and landed lightly not far from Chu Li to confront him.

Jiang Xi looks like an iceberg goddess, in order to match the environment of the surrounding gardens, she is wearing a snow-white costume, and she looks like a woman who has just entered the rivers and lakes from a distance.

At the same time as Jiang Xitong landed, four silver blades with a solid texture condensed with source power and sword qi appeared beside her.

The Yan Xi, who had not fainted on the ground not far away, was not angry because he was kicked away, but when he looked up and saw Jiang Xitong, his eyes also showed a feeling of admiration and envy.

"It's... It's the Blue Water Fairy," the Ninja muttered in pain, "Out... Hands?"

At this time, a seriously injured monk leaning against the wall coughed twice and said, "Brother, this blue water fairy is really as powerful as rumored. ”

"Nonsense, ahem..."

Grumpy, the overly violent Yan Xi coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood: "If it wasn't for the fairy's action just now, you would have died a long time ago." ”