Li Ji actually dared to appear in Caozhou alone!

He didn't know that the Ethereal Sword Sect was wanted for him?

He didn't know that the first drop of blood was looking for him all over the world?

This person is presumably a fake!

The cultivators all over the city have this idea.

After half a breath, however, they all changed their minds.

Because the donkey on which the young man rode had a long sword hanging from it.

The empty valley is in the wind, and the world is empty.

It was the holy sword that killed countless monks and was called "Hua Blade" by Li Ji.

It's so casual, there must be fraud in it!

At this time, I don't know which sect an elder couldn't hold back any longer, and caught up with Li Ji in a few leaps. The five big fingers of the basket spread out, and he grabbed straight at the holy sword.

"Li Ji, Holy Sword, Kill Li Ji! Seize the Holy Sword!" My father once said that when the holy sword is in hand, the world is worry-free. How can such a God-given opportunity be allowed to be monopolized by others?

The word contact lenses is not wrong. His eyes are indeed very beautiful, better than most women, if it were not for "less than the top, more than the bottom", even he doubted that he was a woman.

In the Ethereal Sword Sect, he is highly sought after by male cultivators, and the most popular is not Mu Yixuan, but him, Yuqi!

Yu Qi stepped on the railing with both feet, his clothes fluttering, jumped down from the restaurant, Huo Di raised his hand, and dozens of black gases sprayed towards the elder.

The two old men, nicknamed the fourth drop of blood and the fifth drop of blood, of course, refused to lag behind, and at the same time stood up, roaring loudly, and their bodies were as fast as lightning, one pounced on the blade of Huaxia, and the other attacked Yuqi directly.

Seeing that Yuqi was in danger, Duanmu Kai, the deputy sect leader of the Ethereal Sword Sect, whistled, and in an instant, upstairs and downstairs, more than a thousand Ethereal Sword Sect monks came out of the nest like a flock of birds, and the black pressure surged onto the streets, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

The subordinates of the Dripping Blood Alliance were willing to let their leaders suffer, they connected with the neighbors nearby, quickly formed a sword formation, and launched a cluster attack against the attack of the Ethereal Sword Sect.

The two major cultivation forces in the Canglong Empire were fierce at the beginning, and they did their best as soon as they made a move.

The other sects and families in Caozhou City, as well as the scattered cultivators, were all pondering a question:

The Ethereal Sword Sect and the Dripping Blood Alliance are powerful, we can't afford to offend!

But if they get the holy sword, won't they be like a tiger with wings, and we can't afford to offend even more?

If he and the others can skillfully seize the Holy Sword, they will immediately flee the rivers and lakes, and they will be successful in the future, what are they afraid of the Ethereal Sword Sect and the Dripping Blood Alliance?

Don't fight, don't grab, don't fight, don't kill, what are the rivers and lakes called?

If a strange treasure is born, if you don't rob it, you will be a Jianghu person in vain!

Every cultivator started from scratch and braved countless dangers to get to where they are today, and almost all of them have the potential to be outlaws.

Therefore, everyone's thoughts are surprisingly unanimous: rob! Even if you die, you have to rob!

The strong people above the Dan period go straight to the topic, and where the blade of Huaxia is, it will impact wherever it is.

The high-ranking monks of the foundation building period followed, ready to fight at any time.

The low-level monks in the foundation building period also refused to lag behind, and they were ready to pick up the leaks.

Even those in the Qi refining period are not far behind. Who knows if you have great luck and get a baby!

Of course, while they rushed towards the holy sword, many of them did not forget to make a move against the people on the left and eliminate the opponent in advance.

Li Ji, who was in the core position, only had time to shout "Hey, I'll go", and then there was no movement. Or he continued to express something, but his voice was drowned out by the dense sound of true qi colliding, and the sound of gold and iron resonating.

In an instant, the entire Caozhou City was like a boiling pot of boiling water suddenly boiling, and there were confrontations everywhere.

And where Li Ji was, the severed arms and stumps were flying sideways, and the mist-filled flesh and blood were filled. It's the people who go in, and when they come out, maybe there's something missing.

Duanmu Kai used his body to block in front of Yu Qi. He has reached the Great Perfection of the Dan Period, and his cultivation is unmatched. Palm attack sword killing, touching death and dying, within a radius of five feet, no one can get close.

The fourth and fifth blood cultivation levels of the Blood Dripping Alliance were both ninth orders in the Dan Formation Period, and they were only half a rank behind Duanmu Kai.

But this is half a level, but it is a world of difference.

In particular, the use of spells and magic weapons is not allowed here, and the gap between this half level is an absolute gap.

Duanmu Kai is one against two, and he does not show any decline.

He snorted in his palms, and scolded in his mouth: "The fourth and fifth elders of the Dripping Blood Alliance have annoyed the Fish Sect Master, and they look good with your Alliance Leader!"

Now, Yuqi's life is in danger, so he can't care about Yujin's explanation, but on the contrary, he puts pressure in the name of Yujin.

The fifth drop of blood sneered: "The idea is from our eldest sister, why do you need the alliance leader to open the golden mouth to deal with the little Ethereal Sword Sect?

Duanmu Kai threatened: "Can the Dripping Blood Alliance dare to go head-to-head with the Ethereal Sword Sect and start a sect war?"

"Childish, you and I are both little minions, what power do you have to start a sect war?" the fifth drop of blood sneered.

Yu Qi poked his head out from behind Duanmu Kai and said very childishly: "I am the future sect master, I said that if I start a sect battle, my father will definitely allow it!"

The fourth drop of blood, who never spoke, slapped it in the face: "The future may not come, you live today!"

Duanmu Kai sent up his shoulder and carried the palm down with his shoulder. With a loud "bang", his face flushed, and his body shook violently, but he gritted his teeth and stood firm.

The fourth drop of blood suddenly slid backwards for more than a foot before he could stand firm, and his face turned pale.

......

"The princess is here! Everyone, please stop, if you don't obey, kill on the spot!"

An old and majestic voice exploded in the air, and the sound continued to reverberate in the sky above Caozhou, showing that this person's cultivation was by no means ordinary and comparable.

Immediately, an extremely majestic old man with a white beard suddenly appeared in the sky above the battlefield.

"What kind of bird is the princess? Oh no, what kind of mother bird is it?" answered a young man in black wearing a hat in the corner of the restaurant. The voice was low, and the tone was full of banter.

He picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of water, and suddenly flew up with a kick that kicked a first-order monk of the foundation building stage who had fallen at his feet back to the battle group.

That's right, he's Li Ji.

Just now, Li Jilian used three shifts and transpositions to get out of danger. Rao was like this, and the huge consumption of the spell made his dantian qi sea as painful as a needle prick. At this time, taking advantage of the opportunity of the major sects to work hard, they are warming up the dantian qi sea.

Of course, he didn't forget to take the time to change his clothes, and smeared some dust on his face to hide his tracks.

"Don't listen, do you?" the old man asked in a calm voice, looking at the unmoved group of monks.

His big foot stomped in the air, and in an instant, a pink halo swirled around his body, and a huge nine-colored true qi aura rippled outward like layers of ripples.

Wherever the aura spread, the dust burst, the building collapsed, and the monks were sluggish, as if in slow motion. With Duanmu Kai and the fourth and fifth drops of blood cultivation as strong, it cannot be an exception.

The whole world shuddered.

The pink aura of true qi, what kind of cultivation is that? Could it be a higher-level existence in the legend?

Li Ji was crushed to the ground by the old man's powerful power, unable to move for half a minute, and even felt difficult to breathe, like a dead dog.

But I couldn't help but complain in my heart:

Nima, pick them all!