Chapter 117: Slap to Death! (Ask for a monthly pass!Ask for subscription support!)

Within the Great Tent,

Vain Yang, who was sitting on the main seat, was expressionless, and raised his hand slightly to stop the argument of the people below,

On his handsome face, he smiled slightly: "You don't have to worry, after all, the main purpose of our coming to destroy the Holy Spirit Sect this time is to kill that Yuan thief." ”

"If we push him too hard and let him run away, it will be more than worth the loss. ”

Vain Yang was proud in his heart, it seemed that this time he was ordered by the head of the Senluo Hall to pacify the Holy Spirit Sect, but it was just a dish.

"That Yuan thief Li Xuankong, a mere boy, how can he be the opponent of the Young Hall Lord, the Young Hall Lord will win this battle. ”

The people of many forces below also echoed the voice, secretly rejoicing in their hearts.

After Li Xuankong died and the Holy Spirit Sect was destroyed, the rest of the remnants of the Holy Spirit Sect were not fish on the knife board, and they were left to knead them.

When the time comes, these many forces that have come from afar can also take advantage of this place ruled by the Holy Spirit Sect, which is not their place of rule anyway.

What does ordinary life and death have to do with them.

While everyone was laughing excitedly, a leisurely voice suddenly came from the door of the tent:

"Are you in me?"

"Who?"

Before everyone in the tent could react, standing behind Vain Yang, a Senluo Hall master who was like a statue had already reacted violently.

His figure flashed, and he rushed to the tent, stopping between the crowd and the gate.

This man looked thin and old-looking, but he had a relenting momentum.

He stood there with his feet slightly bent, his bare hands and bare feet, and he was wearing a sackcloth vest, his eyes fixed on the gate like eagles, and a murderous aura rushed out of him and enveloped the whole house. The rest of the forces and everyone felt that it was like winter in an instant.

This person is also an elder of the Senluo Temple, and this time he came with the Void Yang to attack the Holy Spirit Sect together.

"Squeak. ”

The heavy tent rhino horn cloth was gently pushed away, and I saw a young man step into the villa. His casualness was like entering his own home

Seeing the many powerful bigwigs present as if they did not exist.

"Who are you?"

This master of the Senluo Hall stared at Li Xuankong with his eyes cold.

He didn't seem to be able to sense the slightest trace of a cultivator's breath from Li Xuankong's body, but the warning signs in his heart were fierce, as if he had met a great enemy of life and death.

This master of the Senluo Hall has escaped from danger countless times with his sixth sense, but he has never felt the great danger like this time.

"He is Li Xuankong. ”

Someone from the Qingyun Sect exclaimed.

Li Xuankong's appearance at this time was in an ordinary state, not the appearance of the Blue Emperor's extinction body.

Although Li Xuankong has now cultivated the Dao body, in his normal state, he is still very similar to his previous appearance.

It just so happened that the Qingyun Sect, which was closest to the Holy Spirit Sect, had specially drawn a portrait of Li Xuankong, so this person from the Qingyun Sect recognized it at a glance.

"Bold!"

"What a guts!"

When everyone heard this, the boy-like man in front of them was the famous Yuan Demon Li Xuankong, and they all came in shock, stood up and waited for him.

And Vain Yang, who was sitting upright on the high platform, opened his eyes wide at this time, his eyes were full of joy, and he laughed and said:

"You thief, did you feel that there was no way to escape, and came to send you to death!"

At this time, there was also a trace of noise outside the tent, but Vain Yang didn't care.

"You are Li Xuankong?!"

The master of the Senluo Hall who was blocking the door also shrank his pupils when he heard the words, but the fighting spirit on his body did not decrease but rose. He seemed to feel his powerful heart beating violently, like a surging water pump, providing infinite energy to his entire body.

He's excited, he's excited!

Li Xuankong, who killed the elders of his Senluo Hall and damaged the prestige of his Senluo Palace, has already been listed as the number one person to be killed by the Senluo Palace.

If you kill Li Xuankong, you will definitely be rewarded by the first honor!

Moreover, killing Li Xuankong will also greatly shock his reputation, after all, Li Xuankong is also a famous big devil.

"My name, whatever you want?"

Li Xuankong snorted lightly, took a step forward, suddenly opened his crystal clear palm, and slapped it in the air.

When he came this time, he was ready to kill, no matter who it was, he didn't pay any attention to any opponent of Zheng at all, and just shot him to death.

"Good time!"

The eyes of this Senluo Hall master were bright, and his mouth let out a roar like thunder, and it was like a ghost howling a sword

This Rao's chest bulged high and fell, and as soon as his feet were forced, he tore the high-end fluffy carpet under his feet, and stepped deeply into the floor below Zheng That's why this master of the Senluo Hall doesn't wear shoes, with his strength, no shoes can support his strength.

"Senro's fist print. ”

This Senluo Hall master pinched into a handprint, which changed rapidly like a lotus flower, and finally synthesized a fist seal, with an unpredictable and unrivaled momentum, and rushed straight to Li Xuankong.

This Senluo fist seal is one of the several great masters of the Senluo Palace, and it is unfathomable.

"That's right, Elder Lin's move can suppress the peak cultivators of the Eighth Realm. ”

Sitting on the top of the head of the Yang Yang slightly forehead, he was already confident that Li Xuankong would never be able to escape at this time, since some of his subordinates wanted to make a move, he was happy to see it, if he didn't need to make a move, he could kill Li Xuankong, which would also show the strength of his Senluo Palace.

Of course, he was also ready, and at the moment when Li Xuankong wanted to retreat and escape, he directly attacked first and trapped him.

And the rest of the forces also widened their eyes and watched this scene closely. This Senluo Hall master punched out at this time, and the incomparable fist intent filled the entire villa, and in the eyes of everyone, his thin body seemed to skyrocket in an instant, like a giant standing on the ground. On the contrary, Li Xuankong was extremely insignificant in front of this, just like an ant hitting a giant toe with his hand.

"It's too powerful, is this the power of Senluo Palace's advanced martial arts?"

Everyone in the other forces was deeply shocked when they felt the fluctuations of this fist.

Although they knew that the martial arts of Senluo Hall were much more advanced than them, they didn't expect that there would be such a big gap.

In the expectant gaze of everyone, the fist mark of this Senluo Hall master directly hit Li Xuankong's chest at an extremely fast speed.

What was shocking was that Li Xuankong did not react at all, and directly received the blow in the flesh.

The figure didn't even shake for a moment.

"Trash!"

Li Xuankong sneered,

Then in the incredible gaze of this Senluo Hall master, Li Xuankong slapped his head with a fluttering palm.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp loud bang.

The entire head of this Senluo Hall master was slapped into his chest, and his one-meter-six body was even beaten into the rain by Li Xuankong's palm. A hole was punched straight through the floor under the tent. The entire body of this Senluo Hall master was poured into the floor, and the figure could not be seen, leaving only a deep earth pit.

There was a dead silence.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Even the originally calm Yang almost smashed the handrail in his palm with one palm.

No one thought that the master of the Senluo Palace, who was boundless and seemed to have a body of Xuantie, would be directly slapped to death by Li Xuankong?