In just an instant, the Ziyang Sword was thick in Li Li's hand, as if it had been covered with a coat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But in the eyes of the gods surnamed Wu, what they saw was not gorgeous and dazzling, but countless tiny swords.

Countless sword rays surrounded the sword body, making people's hairs stand up all over their bodies just by looking at it.

There is no need to question the power of these swords, this sword storm alone is enough to make people wait for their full strength, even if it is just a tiny sword storm.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

A dense sound like raindrops sounded, Li Li dodged sideways, and slashed at the body of the big gun.

"Dang," in the crisp voice, the big gun was swung away, and Li Li was unforgiving, and put his fingers together to make a sword and swung at the other party.

The pupils of the martial god shrank sharply, and a purple sword light rapidly expanded in his eyes.

"Heh!" A golden-red divine power barrier appeared, slightly blocking the sword for a moment, and taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly turned his head away.

"Whoosh!"

The whistling sound of the sword flashed past his ears.

Li Li was not prepared to take the other party's life so easily, so after the sword was swung out, he didn't pay attention anymore, but raised the sword in his hand.

"Dang dang dang!" a series of sharp thuds rang out, striking the spear in the hands of the gods.

One step, two steps, three steps, each blow made the martial god stagger, and the huge force came from the barrel of the gun, and he could only hold it tightly and not let go.

The gap between the two was just too big, and he was aware of it, but it was too late to regret it now.

"When...... Click!"

There was another sound of weapons clashing, and the god surnamed Wu only felt a light power in his hand, and the big gun made of unknown materials had been completely broken.

Just a quick sweep, the situation around the fracture of the big gun came into view, and countless small sword marks were densely scattered around the fracture, and some places had been cut off a layer raw.

"Damn, don't hurry up and help," it's just such a breath or two, and it has completely fallen into disadvantage, and the gods surnamed Wu can't bear it anymore.

"Master Wu," At this time, after the initial stunned, the other minor gods also reacted, and they all moved, ready to support.

It seems that the god surnamed Wu will be able to escape from this dangerous situation at any time, but will Li Li give him a chance?

This is undoubtedly not, and I don't look at those guys who are close to him, Li Li's eyes are unprecedentedly focused, and the sword light on the sword body shrinks again, becoming denser and more lethal.

"Death," snorted coldly, a strong light erupted from the Ziyang Flying Sword, and Li Li took the opportunity to flash in front of the martial god.

"Boom!"

The tornado-like sword light was suddenly injected with countless sword elements and expanded at an extremely fast speed.

It was just a matter of one breath, and there was really a storm of blades.

"Whew!Whew!Whew!"

The sound of the sword cutting through the air makes people's scalp tingle, and the sword rays that have become huge are even more intimidating.

"No!" A strong sense of crisis surged like a tide, and the martial god let out a painful wail from his throat.

The golden divine power barrier, the sturdy divine armor and some unknown means, in the face of death, he used all his back hands, hoping to save his life.

But everything was in vain, and the sharp sword destroyed everything.

The barrier turned to bits of light, and the armor shattered into pieces as it sliced. Then there was the flesh and blood, and the divine body seemed so fragile at this time, only a little slower than a little bit, and then stepped into the footsteps as always.

Under the gaze of countless people, a god was turned into a cloud of dust.

Cruel, but with a different kind of beauty.

"Ahh

Then, when they saw Li Li's gaze on them, they turned around and ran without hesitation.

This group of guys who were so arrogant that they looked down on anyone, not even other gods, were frightened and ran away by a mortal in their mouth at this time, and there was really an inexplicable sense of ridicule.

But is it really possible to escape in this way?

It's too naïve, the name of the sword fairy is not blown out, and the iconic means such as the sword art have not yet been shown. Want to run? I'm afraid it's impossible.

Sure enough, Li Li stood there motionless, without the slightest intention of pursuing.

Feeling the situation behind him, the little god who escaped was inexplicably happy, and he might be able to escape with his life.

However, the matter was not over yet, I saw a smile on Li Li's face that seemed to be mocking and disdainful, and then said softly: "Ziyang." ”

"Hum!" let go of his palm, and the Ziyang Flying Sword in his hand was suspended in the air, as if it had a spiritual movement, and then chased it in the direction of the enemy's escape.

"Poof!"

The purple streamer was silent, quickly catching up with a god, then stabbing in the back and then flying out of the chest.

The sharp-eyed person could see that not even a drop of blood was stained on the flying sword's body, as if nothing had happened, and the pierced god continued to flee forward, and there was even a smile on his face that hung on it.

He saw the flying sword flying out of his chest, and he was still a little puzzled at that time, not knowing what it was.

It wasn't until the Ziyang Flying Sword once again pierced the body of the person in front of him that he realized something.

The galloping figure gradually stopped, and he felt the divine power in his whole body passing rapidly, and lowered his head with some difficulty and disbelief.

A small wound was impressively on his chest, and it was only then that he realized that he was injured.

What's worse is that a domineering and abnormal sword aura stays on the wound, not only preventing the self from healing, but also constantly eroding the originally powerful body.

Fall, just a moment.

"How come," he muttered, there was still disbelief in his eyes, and at this moment he regretted it: "How can there be such a powerful mortal, I'm so ...... I regret it. ”

"Bang!" The still powerful body fell to the ground, which once again tells us a truth, if regret is useful, there will not be so many disputes in the world.

The Ziyang Flying Sword spun around, quickly harvesting the lives of all the escapees, and then returned to Li Li's side lightly, without a trace of fireworks.

As soon as the purple light swirled, Li Li didn't know where he had received the Ziyang Flying Sword. Then he stood there quietly, closing his eyes, not knowing what he was feeling.

In the face of such a killing god, the demeanor of the entire battlefield seemed to be taken away by him, and no one dared to disturb him when he saw him resting there.

Everyone gasped for their combat power, of course, most of them were amazed by Zhang Qing's side, after all, although many people have the confidence to fight against so many enemies, but if they are swept away so cleanly, I am afraid that no one can do it.

As for the side of the gods of Yuexian, it is estimated that it can be described as frightened, looking at the loss of a quarter of their companions on their side, no matter how confident they are, they are only left with despair at this time.

The City God knew that he would definitely die today, and he was able to fight against himself by force for so long, and the strength of the Wu surname god could be imagined, but he fell so easily, it is estimated that the fate of himself and others will not be much better.

Thinking of this, he smiled miserably and made a decision: "Everyone, let's give it a go!"

The atmosphere was a little dull, and there was a sense of tragedy. The situation in front of him has become clear, he and others have been completely suppressed, victory is already just a luxury, and now all he thinks about is how to pull a few cushions.

"This is the Sword Immortal, it's really powerful," sighed, Zhang Qing looked at the side of the gods, and then said to the others: "I guess they can't wait to get on the road, let's give them a ride!"

"Haha!" The frivolity in Zhang Qing's tone made the others happy, this was really an easy thing for everyone, and it was simply a free gift.

"Oh, boy Li, you've earned enough, don't do it again, give the rest to the old man. The old man of the dead wood screamed strangely, and he flew out first.

For everyone, each deity is a large self-propelled merit, so they will not let go of anything.

Right now, the old man of the dead wood is funny, taking advantage of everyone's distraction, and actually ran away first, how can other people bear it?

"Old thief, don't run. ”

"Hey, you're not following the rules!"

"Deadwood-senpai, how can you do this. ”

……

An exclamation rang out behind him, but it only made him faster.

For the many scoldings behind him, Deadwood was not only not annoyed, but very proud, he turned around and shouted triumphantly at the others: "Little guys, don't you understand that ginger is still old and spicy? ”

After getting along for so long, the people who were extremely unfamiliar with each other are obviously familiar with a lot, and Zhang Qing has no intention of interfering with this, so that he is more like a comrade-in-arms in the trench, if there is no bond between each other at all, it is difficult to imagine how suffocating it will be.

Of course, jokes are jokes, and Deadwood can't do things perfectly. Except for reaching out and taking down the colorful head of the City God, the other gods all let the others who arrived later wrap up.

As one of the best masters among the monks, the one with the strongest in the dead wood naturally has no opinion, even if it is so obviously a big profit, this is everyone's default lottery.

"Hey......! The...... You're a city god, aren't you?" Standing in front of the god of the city god, he pretended to have a bad memory, and after grinding and chirping for a long time, the dead wood bared his teeth, and said with a bad taste: "You kill yourself! (To be continued.) )