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The next moment.

A burst appeared in front of Li Qifeng, without the slightest movement, imperceptible, and the silver needle shot at Li Qifeng's throat.

The ears moved slightly.

Li Qifeng did not hesitate at all, and separated Yuanhong in front of him.

Bite!

The rain hits the bluestone, and the sound is crisp.

The silver needle falls to the ground.

The old woman's body suddenly moved, the phoenix wings and golden crutches slammed out, and a huge floating shadow appeared behind her, it was a huge heavenly phoenix, the phoenix's eyes burned with raging anger, and a sharp sound was produced, as if it was about to pierce Li Qifeng's eardrums.

Li Qifeng's expression couldn't help but change.

The oppressive aura was like a huge mountain pressing on Li Qifeng's body, making it extremely difficult for him to even take a step.

Internal force flows.

In the huge yin and yang plate under Li Qifeng's feet, there was a radiant glow, and endless brilliance flowed, giving birth to a powerful momentum.

The body moved.

The huge black and white pisces suddenly changed, and a kun and a peng jumped out, rushing towards the angry Tianfeng with an invincible momentum.

The Kunpeng marched hand in hand, as if the water of a great river was rushing forward.

A dull voice was heard.

Above the sky, there are endless waves.

The huge power swept in all directions, comparable to the collapse of the mountains and rivers, and the end was coming.

Li Qifeng's body couldn't help but fly backwards.

The old woman's body was like a giant whale going upstream, and the golden crutch broke through the violent aftermath emanating from the heavenly dome and smashed down towards Li Qifeng.

In the retreating body, the majestic internal force flowed out like the water of a river, and between the vast momentum, above the sky, there was a sharp sword.

In a split second.

The dense sword formed a huge sword array, and the sharp sword qi was vertical and horizontal, colliding, and endless cold light appeared.

The old woman's body couldn't help but stagnate.

The golden crutch swept out violently.

The suspended long sword was like a wave of wheat encountering the wind, and it fell slightly.

Stand still.

Li Qifeng's expression showed a hint of a smile.

The sword of the heart is ruthless.

In an instant, the aura of killing was dense above the heavenly dome, mixed with a strong smell of blood, and the feeling of oppression gave people an unbearable weight.

Above the Yuanhong Sword, the cold light is dazzling.

Full of the intent of slaughter, the old woman's expression showed a trace of astonishment, the phoenix-winged golden crutch suddenly slammed into the ground, the earth trembled suddenly, and a huge chasm suddenly appeared.

Above the golden crutch, a huge golden phoenix soared out with its wings.

The golden wings cover the sky and the sun, and the feathers are like sharp swords, cutting through the void and constantly sending out cold ripples.

Slash down with a sword.

Jin Feng let out a scream.

The brilliance splashed out and turned into nothingness.

The golden crutch appeared in front of Li Qifeng.

Slammed heavily on the abyss.

Sparks splashed.

Li Qifeng couldn't help but feel that his hands were a little numb, and Tianluo Bu completely unfolded, stepping on different positions above the heavenly dome, and the majestic sword aura overflowed.

Murderous intent.

Boom!

In the old woman's golden crutch, a cold chill suddenly swept out, and a long sword was drawn.

The blade of the sword is only the thickness of a finger.

More like a sharp awl.

Under the golden phoenix wings was the hilt of the sword, which was very long, and there was a slight residue in both hands.

A flash of cold light.

The slender sword pierced directly into Li Qifeng's chest like a cold poisonous snake.

Blood splattered.

The hot temperature makes the fog shine.

Li Qifeng shuddered.

The powerful qi around the body was triggered to the extreme, and the low sound of the bell suddenly came out, and the golden body of Buddha Tu was revealed.

Immediately, the blood from the wound stopped.

Three powerful qi machines swam beside Li Qifeng like a giant dragon, exuding a powerful coercion.

A deep Sanskrit voice suddenly sounded.

It seems to come from the distant sky, mysterious and ethereal, giving people a sense of being there and nothing, incomparably mysterious.

Gui Yuan, who was in a fierce battle, suddenly changed his expression.

He could naturally read the sound of Sanskrit.

There was a hint of disbelief in his expression, and he looked at Li Qifeng and felt very incredible.

This is the response of heaven and man.

That is the purest Sanskrit sound, only when the monks have cultivated to a certain level, can they cause such a vision, looking at the world, those who can achieve such a level will never exceed the number of double-handled.

Under the reflection of the brilliant golden light.

Guiyuan's expression became more and more majestic, as if he was the emperor who dominated the world, and the vajra in his hand was suddenly thrown.

The vajra whimpered in the air, like the wails of countless ghosts in hell, and the sound was piercing!

The old woman's expression couldn't help but change.

Without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and slashed out directly with a sword!

The whimpering sound stopped abruptly, and the vajra spun in midair, like a spinning top on the ice, emitting a fierce cold light!

Guiyuan's sudden attack caught the old woman off guard.

At the moment of turning around, the abyss in Li Qifeng's hand stabbed out.

A heavy sword shadow suddenly appeared.

Yuanhong's trajectory is hard to find.

By the time the old woman found Yuanhong, the sharp blade had already pierced deep into her shoulder blades.

Quick as a wink.

The old woman's expression became extremely terrifying, the hideous scar was bloodshot, giving people a sense of strong oppression, and the slender sword in her hand moved, and the endless cold light burst out, heading towards Li Qifeng's throat.

Li Qifeng's body did not retreat, but advanced.

The golden light around him was even more dazzling, and the whole person rushed forward.

A brutal shoulder strike.

The old woman's body suddenly flew backwards.

The slender sword left a mark on Li Qifeng's golden body.

A slight movement of footsteps.

The old woman's long sword moved again and again.

In the blink of an eye.

The old woman stabbed out twenty-eight swords, each of which stabbed at Li Qifeng's vital point, killing him.

The shadow of the sword is heavy.

Yuanhong kept waving.

The twenty-eight swords were taken down without leakage.

The sword froze.

In an instant, the blade of the sword turned, and the momentum was like thunder.

A cold light flashed.

Yuanhong stabbed forward.

A dark shadow swept across the sky.

Ghosts.

Shadows flickered.

Straight out.

The old woman's eyes flashed, and Yuanhong was already pierced into the chest.

Keep your head down.

Looking at the blood oozing, the old woman's eyes became extremely hideous.

The sword flicked.

The cold light suddenly appeared, and he slashed at this Li Qifeng.

Li Qifeng's expression changed slightly.

All of a sudden

The vajra with a brilliant golden light has been killed.

Longan exudes a bright, majestic aura all around him.

Glaring angrily.

The vajra slammed down, and the sound of whimpering sounded rapidly.

The sharp tip emits a cold star.

The slender sword in the middle.

The sword body trembled, and the huge force of the shock caused the thin sword to come out of his hand.

The vajra went down.

Pierced directly into the old woman's chest.

Straight through it.

Blood splattered.

The old woman's breath instantly became extremely sluggish.