With just a few breaths, nearly thirty of the attackers died in an instant, which should have been a good thing.

The attack began to turn into a flight, but Li Kaizhou became the pursuer.

But at this time, the Liyue Sword Sect began the Battle of Sealing the Mountain. Those who are outside cannot come in, and those who are inside cannot go out. They themselves are trapped and cannot escape.

At this time, Li Kezhou killed the gods in the world and pursued them until he killed more than thirty elders, who besieged him one by one, and the corpses were piled higher and higher.

His eyes were red, he looked at Liu Baiyuan, and he stood dumbfounded.

"The Elder of the Glass Sword Sect is dead! There was no murderous aura in Li Kezhou's voice, which was more terrifying than murderous aura.

"I don't believe it, little bastard, die for me!"

Liu Baiyuan hates to kill, and that is to kill Ah Lu: Liuliyue Sword Trick.

Li Kezhou used a vacuum compressor.

The purple thunder slashed the sword like thunder, hitting Liu Baiyuan, this person was blurred by flesh and blood on the spot, and the person fell out far away.

Although Liu Baiyuan was also a great success, his strength was far less than that of his eldest brother Liu Baichan, who was a master of Lu Chenzhong.

Therefore, Liu Baiyuan was far inferior to Lu Chenzhong in terms of initial repairs, and a face-to-face person was defeated by Li Kezhou.

Li Kezhou walked towards him.

"Old Ancestor! Help me!! Liu Baiyuan's liver and gallbladder cracked, and he shouted loudly.

When Li Kezhou heard these words, he said to himself, "The Liuliyue Sword has a deep foundation, and it is impossible for a master to exist.

He waited three breaths, but no voice responded.

Liu Baiyuan's face changed, completely white, there was no blood, and the old man did not react to him, indicating that he had no intention of saving him, which made his heart sink to the bottom.

"Prince Li! You must be mistaken. I didn't kill your Li family. I didn't do it at all. It was done by the Lu family. Lu Chenzhong was the first to make these statues. You can't kill me.

Liu Baiyuan faced death, weeping and pleading.

His hard-working life can't end there. He was only forty years old and had a hundred years to live. He has a good chance of winning the title of Jianxian. He can't die here.

His legs trembled and he fell to his knees. You spared my life today, and I'm willing to give everything! You can even open the swordsman's treasure.

Li Junzhou's face was expressionless: "I said it a long time ago! Not only will you die today, but the Liuyue Sword Sect will also be completely destroyed! You will see with your own eyes how the Sun Moon Sword Sect perished!"

Li Kezhou then had another thunderstorm.

The sky of the Glazed Sword Sect was filled with suffocating purple clouds. Ten thousand thundershowers fell from the purple clouds. The Glazed Sword Sect fell into the dust of the Lu Mansion and fell into the purgatory of the world.

"No! I don't want to die!

Before that, I was interested in seeing the lively disciples of the swordsman school. At this time, they were both scared and desperate. Now they realize that this is a disaster for anyone in the swordsman school.

Thunderstorms and dense clouds covered the sky, thunder was imprisoned, the battle of Guanshan was defeated, and tens of thousands of Sword Sect disciples were shattered by the purple thunder in the sky, this time the bloodbath lasted a whole cup of tea.

Thunderclouds filled the sky, the Liuliyue Sword Sect was barren, corpses were buried on the ground, and tens of thousands of disciples were buried in the sea of thunder in the baptism of the Thunderstorm Prison and were punished by heaven.

"Liyue Sword Sect...... It's gone!"

Liu Baiyuan looked sluggish, looking at everything in front of him, his whole body was paralyzed on the ground.

Li Kezhou said softly: "These dead disciples are very innocent, because of you, they all have to die with you!" Just like you washed my Li family's house with blood, you will never let a baby be wrapped. How innocent she was, and in the end she didn't die at your hands.

Liu Baiyuan just wanted to say something more, but Li Kezhou stopped listening to his nonsense, and with a piercing sound, thunder flashed, and a skull fell.

The Sun Moon Sword Sect was destroyed.

Li Kezhou went down the mountain.

The Li Yue Sword Sect was indeed extinct, but he knew in his heart that not all of them were extinct, just like the ancestors that Liu Baiyuan shouted before he died.

The old man didn't say a word from beginning to end. He watched with his eyes almost wide open. The Liuyue Sword Sect went from existence to nothingness, from life to death.

Right now!

The Liuyue Sword Sect is not well known.

Six men stood with their hands bowed.

There was an old man in front of them, with his back to them, sitting cross-legged.

Above the cave, there is a white crystal with a large millstone on it and a lamppost on it.

One of the six men cried and said, "Master, the Liyue Sword Sect...... It's gone!"

As soon as they heard this, the other five people trembled, apparently suppressing the grief in their hearts.

"Destroyed... Get out of here!and your swordsman will be rebuilt!" Back to the six-year-old, there was not much sadness, only sighs in his voice.

"Why, Master, why don't you let us go out and beat this kid to death? Speaking of which, this man was the only one of the six with black hair, the youngest.

"If you go out, you'll be killed. I'll do it again after you're dead, right?" asked the old man's voice without any wave.

"Disciple, don't dare to ......" the man suppressed his impulse in his voice.

"Your brother made it very clear just now, he can block Xie Yunliu's semi-magic, he is invincible, and his strength has overwhelmed all of you, and it turned out that the Lu family is extinct, and the ancestor of the Lu family, the eight-winged elder of the Black Sky Alliance, is dead! In that alliance, he was just a six-winged elder.

Six of them were standing with their hands tied, and one of them shouted, "We're useless." In the face of the disaster of the destruction of the doorway, we can only cower to save people and live up to the cultivation of our master. ”

"Don't be sad! The six of you are my proudest disciples. The Liyue Sword Sect is finally going to stand up!

Six people nodded.

Now, one of the six people suddenly asked, "Master, then Xie Yunliu, how terrible is it?" This kid is equipped with rank armor and has entered the kingdom of the same birth. The combination of the two made the combat power so magical, he could only endure a sword blown out by this person.

This person suddenly fell silent, and finally sighed: "Xie Yunliu, 30 years ago, there was no match in the world, not casually, and now he, even if I do, I don't have the confidence that I can bring him down, and when I meet this person in the future, I can hide as much as possible......"

The six of them listened to each other and looked at each other. They both saw the fear in each other's eyes.

No one knows better than them that their masters are powerful. That is the existence of the "Sword Immortal". In this day and age, people like this can count to ten fingers.

"Hate it! If it weren't for the fact that the master couldn't do it easily, it wouldn't—" Let that kid stay here. A man's face showed resentment, and he whispered to himself.

Li Kezhou went down the mountain and checked his armor for the first time.

Recently, he has spent a lot of time using armor, especially the terrifying killing tactics of thunderstorms, which almost consume the huge energy of the armor.

"I ruined the Lu family before, and I added it once on the way to the city. Unexpectedly, just after the thunderstorm, it burned out almost instantly. ”

He put as much of the rest on the armor as he could.

Now, he has an armored brigade and more than 500 people.

If we don't go through this kind of large-scale battle anymore,

Incidentally, this 500 points of energy can be used for three years, but if the "thunderstorm" is used again, it will be almost 100 times faster.