As a six-rank sect, the strength of the Lansha Sect is really not weak, and there are nearly ten powerhouses in the Merge Realm on the surface alone, and two of them are in the late stage of the Merge Realm.

The Seven Elders are the elders of the Blue Sand Gate who are responsible for external liaison, and they are in the middle stage of the Merge Realm.

This cultivation, if Lu Li and Ji Haoyang didn't come out, it would be enough to easily crush the entire Hanging Sword Sect.

Lu Li has long since changed from what it used to be, when it was only the early stage of the Yuan Infant, with the innate yin and yang beads and sword intent, he could face the invisible, not to mention the present.

Of course, the middle stage of the Merge Realm was much stronger than the early stage, and if it weren't for that, he might have destroyed the Seven Elders long ago.

"Xiaocheng period sword intent!"

As soon as Pu Yi exchanged hands, he noticed that the sword in his hand trembled again and again, just like a courtier meeting a king, the seven elders couldn't help but be shocked and inexplicable.

If there is a situation of overstepping the level of murder among monks, it is most likely to come from these genius monks who control the true meaning of weapons. They are extremely talented, and they are cultivating the highest level of the sect, and they will not lack spirit stones. Even if the other party is a senior, in the face of this kind of genius who has been cultivated with all his might, he may still capsize in the gutter.

"Sword Dance in the Sky."

Brush.

After using the sword intent, Lu Li seemed to turn into a Heavenly Sword, exuding an endless sharp aura.

The Qinglin Sword was blessed by the sword intent, which was faster and more powerful, and at the same time more ethereal and traceless.

The mind of the Seven Elders was affected by the sword intent, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and he didn't hesitate to retreat.

Ding Ding Ding.

Suddenly, three sparks appeared in his back in a row, and he was stabbed by Lu Li almost at the same time. But he was obviously wearing a set of top-level inner armor, and the Qinglin Sword of the best spirit weapon level could not be pierced.

"Ahh The erector is too deceitful! ”

Up to now, the Seven Elders have already determined Lu Li's cultivation - the peak of the Yuanying Realm, not even the early stage of the Merge Realm.

The thought of being chased and killed by the little Yuanying peak monk, if there is no inner armor to resist. It was even possible to die, and the Seven Elders suddenly shouted in anger. He took a few steps forward, turning around and putting away his sword.

The opponent's sword intent is small, he uses a long sword as a weapon, and ten percent of his strength can only be exerted by six or seven percent, which is really a loss.

"Boy. Pick me up. ”、

Pulling away from Lu Li, the Seventh Elder turned over his hand and took out a huge golden scissors. The scissors were golden and one foot eight inches long, and the handles were wrapped with blue and black silk threads.

As soon as the scissors appeared, the spiritual power in mid-air suddenly surged.

In front of the Seven Elders, a giant scissor phantom more than ten zhang long suddenly appeared.

Lu Li was about to dodge, but suddenly he felt locked. He immediately understood that to deal with this magic weapon, he could only choose to resist head-on.

"Old fellow. You even took out the broken scissors that repaired your beard, is this a magic weapon for bullying the master? As he spoke, Lu Li's eyebrows suddenly lit up, and the innate yin and yang beads shot out, suspended in mid-air, and slowly rotated.

"Hey, broken scissors?" The Seventh Elder's face was full of disdain: "The frog at the bottom of the well is worthy of being the frog at the bottom of the well, and he doesn't even know the golden Jiao scissors of the lower grade venerable weapon." It's sad! ”

Rise.

As soon as the words fell, the scissor phantom suddenly trembled. Accompanied by a deafening dragon groan. Transform into a golden dragon. The dragon was about 100 meters long, with a golden body and no horns on the top of its head and no feet under its abdomen.

Looking at the dragon, Lu Li was stunned, and his face suddenly became weird. He remembered that he seemed to have promised Lu Xue. Looking for a machine spirit to devour for her, this dragon in front of her seems to be a kind of machine spirit!

It's just that Jiaolong is obviously intellectually inferior, and he only knows how to obey orders, which can't be compared with Lu Xue.

The Seventh Elder obviously didn't intend to give Lu Li a chance to think. As soon as the dragon appeared, he immediately injected spiritual power and threw out the golden Jiao scissors with all his might, killing Lu Li.

"Die!"

Rise.

The hundred-meter-long, bucket-thick golden dragon roared in the sky, like a golden lightning, killing fiercely.

Click.

Wherever the dragon passed, lightning flashed and thundered, the ground rose layer by layer, and was hit by lightning again, instantly becoming potholes.

"It is said that the wind is from the tiger, and the cloud is from the dragon. Although Jiaolong is not a real dragon, and it is only a machine spirit, this ability to control clouds and electricity is very easy! ”

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, Jin Jiao had already attacked and killed.

It struggled to open its mouth and bit down towards Lu Li.

In the face of that bloody mouth, Lu Li seemed to be stupid, and he only had time to urge the innate yin and yang beads, so that the yin and yang qi filled his body, and he was swallowed by Jin Jiao.

"Master?"

Seeing this scene from afar, Su Jin's face was full of shock and dumbfounded.

He originally thought that even if Lu Li couldn't kill the Seventh Elder, he would be able to escape easily at worst, but how did he expect it to become like this?

The coaxing Elder Taishang, who easily managed to deal with the two Merge Realm three years ago, the Star of Hope of the Hanging Sword Sect, was actually eaten alive by the Jiaolong summoned by others?

The gap between the ideal and the reality is too big!

At this moment, not only was Su Jin stunned, but the four Hanging Sword Sect elders who had not yet fallen into a coma looked stunned, and even the Seventh Elder was stunned: The genius cultivator of the Sword Intent Xiaocheng was swallowed by the Golden Jiao so easily? It doesn't make any sense!

"Hmph, it's just a silver-like pewter head."

Apart from this explanation, there seems to be no other possibility.

"Hehe, Bluebeard, you're thinking too much!"

Jin Jiao suddenly spoke, and immediately after, the cyan eyes the size of Jin Jiao's sea bowl suddenly turned black and white, and they were distinct.

"Get out of here!"

Discovering that Jin Jiao had changed, if the Seven Elders didn't know that they had been deceived, they should really find a piece of tofu and kill him. He hurriedly urged his spiritual power, and the golden Jiao opened his mouth and spit out, and suddenly a figure erupted.

Lu Li spun twice in the air and fell to the ground lightly, but the innate yin and yang beads did not come out with him.

"Bluebeard, it's still a battle of real swords and guns, it's boring to use magic weapons!" Lu Li smiled, took two steps forward, and killed the Seventh Elder.

"Die!"

Seeing this, the seven elders were overjoyed, and turned the golden Jiao scissors again, and fiercely cut towards Lu Li.

This attack was obviously different from just now, two spiritual powers suddenly shot out, turning into the shape of scissors in the air, like real scissors cutting down.

Click.

Lu Li originally wanted to face the enemy head-on, but found that without the control of the Weapon Spirit Jin Jiao, it was not difficult to dodge.

Thinking of this, he quickly took two steps forward, and suddenly there was a click behind him. The huge spiritual power scissors were closed, and the power was so powerful that it seemed as if even space could be cut.

The inevitable blow was dodged by Lu Li, and the Seventh Elder was shocked, he hurriedly looked at Jin Jiao hovering in the air, and roared angrily: "Get back to the old man!" ”

Rise.

The golden Jiao seemed to understand the call of the Seventh Elder, raised his head and roared angrily, and struggled hard.

The more it struggled, the more painful its expression became, and in an instant, the light around the golden Jiao's body exploded, turning into a streamer and disappearing, leaving only a bead that dribbled and swirled in mid-air.

"Ahh Destroy my magic weapon, the old man fought with you! ”

Because of the connection with the magic weapon, the magic weapon spirit was devoured, and the seven elders suddenly spurted blood. He trembled his fingers and roared through gritted teeth: "Bastard, the old man killed you!" ”

"That's a lot of nonsense, a sword shocks!"

Lu Li sneered, raised his sword and slashed down. (To be continued......)