Chapter 637: It's Your Turn!

The moment when Lu Li appeared, it was the moment when the formation was opened, and Su Jin went and returned, intending to fight desperately.

Obviously, if he didn't come in time, including the disciple Sun Su Jin, the Hanging Sword Sect would lose five masters at a time.

The promise to Shen Muqing is still in his ears, and this kind of thing happened in the blink of an eye, which is an absolutely unbearable result for Lu Li.

Therefore, he didn't want to fight with Lan Shamen at all, and threw the Qinglin Sword as he landed.

Unlike other offensive swordsmanship, the sword technique almost does not produce spiritual power fluctuations during the attack, which can be described as silent. It is completely controlled by mental power, winning with speed.

The Qinglin Sword fell from the sky, like mortal iron, and instantly submerged into the range of the formation.

Appear, disappear, faster than lightning, constant blitze.

I could only hear screams from time to time in the formation, and the two Yuanying pinnacles who were besieging Su Jin noticed a movement behind them, and just as they were about to dodge, they were already pierced through the throat by the long sword.

The sixth layer of the sword mastery, except for the lack of space attribute bonuses, its attack speed is no less than Tai Shuyu's special move Wind Slash.

The wind slashed out, ignoring almost no spiritual power or physical defenses except for the clothes he was wearing. Because Wind Slash is a point attack, it can easily jump over any obstacle in the middle of the attack path.

Edgeworthiness, on the other hand, is completely too fast, so fast that it is about the same as teleporting, as if it can make space jumps.

With the cultivation of the sword technique to the sixth layer, its power as a top-grade swordsmanship has gradually been fully manifested.

Don't look at Lu Li, who is only the peak of the Yuan Infant now, with the sixth layer of the Imperial Sword Technique, killing the peak of an ordinary Yuan Infant in seconds is like killing a chicken. Unless the opponent has a powerful defensive magic weapon like dragon scales, and it is right in the attack lane.

"Could it be that the ancestor is here?"

Before they could fight back, the two opponents clutched their throats and fell to the ground. Su Jin is not an idiot, and when he saw Lu Li's move, he immediately guessed.

"But the ancestor has arrived?" Su Jin shouted loudly.

"Not bad. I killed those Yuan Infant Realms first, and finally competed against that Merge Realm. On the edge of the formation, Lu Li stood with his hands in his hands, the wind blowing his robes, and the hunting sounded.

Inside the formation. The scope of the divine sense is greatly affected. However, the Nine Turns Red Dust he cultivated was extremely powerful, and under full operation, it could penetrate the entire Great Array.

"Shaft dares!"

Bite.

The angry shouts sounded almost at the same time as the sound of the Qinglin Sword being blocked. Although Lu Li's attack speed was fast enough, the Seventh Elder was not even better, not only was his cultivation profound, but he was also wearing a defensive magic weapon.

That defensive magic weapon is obviously not ordinary. and blocked the blade at the last moment.

". Careless. ”

Although he was a little unhappy, Lu Li didn't think that he could destroy the Merge Realm with a sneak attack, he controlled the Qinglin Sword to explode and retreat, turned around, and killed the few remaining Yuan Infant Realm monks.

"Seven Elders, Seven Elders save me."

"Senior Brother Yu save--ah!"

“……”

Hearing the screams in his ears, Yu Tang's face was already pale with horror, and his remorseful intestines were invited.

If I had known that I had encountered such a ruthless person. Killing Yuan Infant is like killing a dog, and he will not come if he is killed. But now. He already felt the constant approach of death.

"Master Su, does the Hanging Sword Sect really want to fight with my Lansha Sect? Lao Dao promised you, as long as you persuade that senior and let him let us go, I will definitely persuade the head of the sect to leave a piece of land for the Hanging Sword Sect to establish a sect. "So far, Yu Tang didn't care about losing face, and shouted towards the middle of the formation.

"Shameful."

Not only Lu Li and the others could hear this clearly, but the Seventh Elder also heard it clearly. Thinking that a master of the Merge Realm was forced to such an extent, and the sect disciple showed weakness in front of him, the Seventh Elder was suddenly so angry that his eyes were blood-red, and he almost went crazy.

Suddenly, infinite spiritual power gathered around him, and his half-foot-long beard automatically formed a ball of spherical energy without wind.

"Go!"

Bang.

The Seven Elders pushed with both hands, and the ball of light composed of spiritual power shot forward at a rapid pace, becoming bigger and bigger.

The next moment, it exploded.

The spiritual power was completely raging, and the shock wave was like a violent wind, instantly sweeping the entire foot of the mountain. Within a radius of dozens of miles, the Buddha was ploughed, the ground was turned up, and the vegetation was broken inch by inch, and it was a mess.

The dozens of formation flags on the edge of the formation made a clicking sound and broke in unison.

And the Hanging Sword Sect Elder who controlled the formation spurted out a large mouthful of blood at the same time, his face turned pale, and he fell to the ground softly.

Although Su Jin did not control the formation, he was also swept away by the shock wave, and immediately flew out, smashing down the mountain wall, and his expression quickly became sluggish.

The Merge Realm cultivator struck with all his might, not only defeating the three formations, but also seriously injuring Su Jin and the others. Of course, spiritual power can not distinguish between enemies and me, and Yu Tang and the other five remaining Lanshamen monks were all shot away and seriously injured.

The spiritual impact finally dissipated, revealing everything under the shroud of the formation.

The Seventh Elder glanced around and found that the dead were all Lanshamen monks, and his eyes widened and his eyes were split: "Who is it?" Get out of here, old man! The old man will definitely break you into pieces. ”

As early as when the Seventh Elder made a move, Lu Li had already hid out.

At this time, seeing that both sides were defeated, the seven elders were furious, Lu Li smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "Take advantage of your illness, I want your life, don't blame me if you die." ”

The remaining five Lanshamen monks were all injured, and it was difficult for them to even move, so if they didn't do it at this time, how long would they stay?

"Ahh The old man killed you!! ”

Ten miles away, the sword suddenly appeared, instantly illuminating the eyes of the seven elders, and he quickly turned his head to look, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Stop for the old man!"

"If you tell me to stop, stop it, the young master has no face!"

He has already killed so many Lanshamen monks, and now whether he stops or not, he and Lanshamen's Liangzi are settled, Lu Li is not an idiot, of course it is impossible to stop.

Seeing the sword lightning towards Yu Tang and the others, the Seven Elders flew out and stabbed forward.

However, he obviously overestimated himself, and underestimated the attack speed of the swordfight, and the sword that was bound to win was stabbed in the air. The muffled sound that came from behind him again made the Seventh Elder completely furious, he gritted his teeth, ignored the four remaining disciples, and flew towards Lu Li.

"The old man will definitely kill you."

"Haha, then come on!"

Lu Li laughed and controlled the Qinglin Sword to attack the last four. At the same time, he stepped out of the wind shadow step, and punched out four miles away.

"Bang."

The nine-colored fist was like a meteor catching the moon, as big as a truck, and smashed towards the Seven Elders close to the ground. The ground was ploughed up by spiritual power, leaving a huge chasm three feet wide and one foot deep.

The fist passed, and only then did the rumbling sound faintly come.

"Shayang Fist."

Looking at the swiftly attacking fist, the Seventh Elder roared angrily and raised his fist to meet it.

A golden fist shadow collided with the nine-colored fist shadow cast by Lu Li. No matter how big or small it was, the Seven Elders' attacks were even better, completely suppressing Lu Li.

The nine-colored fist and the golden fist fought for a moment, and they were quickly defeated.

When the Seventh Elder saw it, he was a little faster, and stabbed it with his sword.

At this moment, the Qinglin Sword flew from a distance and landed in front of Lu Li. He grabbed the hilt of his sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "The damned people have gone to hell, and now, it's your turn." (To be continued......)