Chapter 261: The Power of the Sword Immortal!【Fifth Update】

"Bai Xia, are you okay?" Li Yu was shocked.

Although she is called stupidly all day long, this stupid cat is still very important in his mind, can you sleep next to each other every day without feelings?

There was no response in the bathroom, Li Yu frowned, and suddenly his whole body was full of thunder.

Flickering arcs of electricity spread through the air, shooting at the imps who pounced.

The imps hurriedly exhaled a breath of black gas to resist the thunder spell.

The little ghost hiding in the corner seemed to be the most powerful one, and suddenly turned into a blood light and pounced, and a blood light also spread out from its body, and it actually blocked Li Yu's electric snake.

This little ghost's Taoism is quite high!

At this time, in a small Buddha hall dozens of kilometers away from the hotel, in the red light of the room, a bald head wearing a blood-colored robe, holding a large handful of incense, knelt down to more than ten small altars in front of him.

Then he put the incense sticks in the censer and murmured, "After you have killed the enemy, I will give you delicious food, and you will have all kinds of sacrifices you want." ”

The curling smoke of the incense was quickly inhaled by the various small altars, all of which were black and red, and it was very strange to look at.

Next to the man in the robe, there was also a man in a customs uniform, who was watching the scene in front of him with great aw. This person was the staff who took Li Yu and them out of customs at the airport customs.

"Master Mingzan, is that Oriental kid so difficult to deal with?

Ming Zan, who was dressed in a robe, said coldly: "My junior brother but Bochum died at the hands of this person, do you think he is difficult to deal with? I didn't expect that he dared to take the initiative to come to Taixiang Kingdom before I went to settle accounts with him!"

"It turned out to be Master Bochum...... Can the little Buddhas win?" asked the customs officer who betrayed Li Yu in a trembling voice.

Master Mingzan sneered: "I, the eighteen boys, have been worshiped day and night with blood and food, and each of them has been worshiped for more than ten years, especially this one, which is a demon boy who has been worshiped for fifteen years with my own essence and blood!"

"To deal with that kid, it would have been enough to dispatch nine, but for the sake of insurance, now eighteen boys are out together! Even if that kid is a heavenly master, he will definitely die!"

"What's more, the hotel you took them to, I already had a layout in the room, and I have already prepared a ghost array, and the ghost qi in the room is endless, and the boy can use the ghost qi to recover infinitely!"

The customs officer breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's better to kill all four of them, so that I won't be afraid of retaliation." ”

"Hmph, what is the difference between that master and the evil ghost of hell? I only need to kill the kid who killed my junior brother!" Ming Zan snorted angrily, and the customs man suddenly didn't dare to say anything.

"Bang!" At that moment, a crisp sound suddenly sounded.

The little altar that was placed on it was shattered!

"This?" said Master Mingzan, startled, "how could that kid be able to kill my boy?"

"It should just be a desperate blow. The customs officer hurriedly patted his ass.

"Well, a boy in exchange for his life, a mage like him is worth it. Mingzan nodded.

The voice did not fall.

"Bang bang bang!" The Buddha hall was like a firecracker, and the small altar was shattered one after another!

"My boy!" Mingzan wanted to die in pain, "What's the matter!"

He hurriedly ran to the side of the small altar of Kuman Tong that he had infused with his blood, stretched out his hand to cover the altar, and closed his eyes to feel Kuman Tong's situation.

Suddenly, a panic came from it, and he followed this panic to "see" the scene that Kuman Thong saw.

The tall and handsome man pinched a strange finger in the black qi, and a brilliant streamer suddenly pierced the black qi and illuminated the entire room.

The streamer of light seemed to be spiritual, and it wandered around the room.

In mid-air, a Gu Man Tong couldn't dodge it, and was directly killed by the streamer, and the terrifying and sharp sword intent cut off the connection between Gu Man Tong and the ghost array, so Gu Man Tong couldn't borrow the ghost array to resurrect, and directly shattered the ontology altar and died.

"It's ...... Swords, swords...... Flying Sword?!" Ming Zan was so frightened that he stammered.

The sword immortals in the Eastern Immortal Cultivation Realm have always been regarded by monks from various countries as just legends, and they were invented by Oriental monks to pretend to be gods and ghosts to scare people.

But now that he saw the flying sword through the eyes of Gu Man Tong, and saw the courage of this sword to break through ten thousand laws, he couldn't help but tremble!

That terrifying power and sword intent, ordinary Gu Man Tong couldn't resist at all, and being slashed by the sword light was the destruction of the form and spirit, and the body was shattered!

"I'm not convinced!" Master Mingzan roared angrily, biting the tip of his tongue and spurting out a mouthful of blood, all of which squirted onto the small altar in front of him.

Suddenly, Gu Man Tong, who was controlled by him, was full of red light, and his blood was as thick as substance, and he screamed bitterly, and rushed towards Li Yu.

Li Yu pinched his fingers, and the sword light of the listening sword reversed, and immediately rolled towards this little ghost who was obviously magnifying his moves.

After reaching the second level of sword control at 100 steps, his flying sword can already be remotely commanded with his fingertips, killing enemies in the air within a range of 100 steps around him.

Just now he found that the palm thunder was not enough to deal with these little ghosts who were protected by the ghost array, so he sacrificed the sword box, and the sword light slashed one to death, so that it was very.

But this time, the sword light slashed towards this Gu Man Tong, and Gu Man Tong raised his hand and raised a large cloud of red light to wrap it, blocking the attack of the flying sword.

Gu Man Tong suddenly laughed, and a small hand turned into a hideous ghost claw in the blink of an eye, and grabbed Li Yu's throat fiercely.

"Die!" Master Ming Zan was also overjoyed, he wanted to watch Kuman Thong twist Li Yu's neck off!

Li Yu immediately gave up the finger trick, grabbed it with one hand, and directly held it with the ten fingers of the ghost claw.

"This ghost hand is quite powerful...... Li Yu originally thought that with the strength of the late stage of qi refining, he could block the ghost claw, but he didn't expect that the power on the ghost claw was incredible.

"I can't help myself!" Gu Man Tong laughed sadly, "I have fifteen years of blood food, plus the essence and blood of the tip of my master's tongue, and now my strength is enough to kill the foundation building monk!"

"Give it to me, shattered!" the Guman boy screamed, and the ghost claws erupted with great force.

Suddenly, a hand was crushed alive!

"Huh?!"

Kuman Thong froze.

! It burst out with great strength, but its own hand was crushed! It looked at its empty little hand, and the ghost fell into confusion.

Li Yu's right hand showed the hideous dragon scales little by little, and he smiled: "You have only been fifteen years of blood food, and you want to crush my unicorn arm for more than twenty years? ”

Under the activation of his true dragon bloodline, the incomparably domineering dragon power was released, shocking all Gu Man Tong, and then the dragon claw stretched out and pinched the head of the little ghost in front of him with one hand.

"No!" the imp and Mingzan behind him shouted in horror at the same time.

"Bang!"

Li Yu pinched it hard in his hand, and the little ghost's head immediately exploded, and the blood light immediately dissipated.

The Listening Sword broke away from the blood light, and the incomparably bright sword light instantly swept the audience.

One sword, the group is destroyed!

"No!"

All the small altars in the Buddha hall exploded at the same time, and Master Mingzan was blown up with broken porcelain pieces all over his face, covered in blood, and raised his head in despair and screamed.

Beg!

(End of chapter)