Chapter 33: A Woman's Desolate Soul
"Ancestor, the seal has been lifted for us!"
Luo Li was shocked at first, and then suddenly realized in the next second.
She held her sword in both hands and bowed in a certain direction, expressing the supreme respect in her heart.
The long-lost aura of the Shaping God Realm re-diffused everywhere in his body, filling Luo Li's heart with strong confidence.
She is now a great cultivator of the third layer of the God Shaping Realm.
And the little junior brother Jun Moxiao has also become a great monk of the sixth layer of the God Shaping Realm.
Once in the Izumo Sword Sect.
With their senior sister and brother working together, they were able to kill the Supreme Elder of the Izumo Sword Sect who was at the ninth level of the God Shaping Realm, and fled everywhere.
Now it has risen two more levels.
Combat power soars.
In the face of this Hehuan Sect elder of the ninth layer of the God Shaping Realm, they were fearless.
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It can be said that at this moment, the two of them are completely crushing each other's existence.
The old lady looked at the aura on the two people and suddenly turned into a plastic god realm, and couldn't help but widen her eyes suddenly.
That thin old face was so shocked that even the wrinkles were stretched.
"How is this possible?"
The old woman swung her sword and let out an earth-shattering roar.
She hid her cultivation and pressed the realm from the ninth layer of the God Shaping Realm to the second layer.
And the pair of young men in front of him were even more ruthless, directly lowering a big realm.
It's appalling.
"Senior brother, this old woman of Hehuan Sect is not a good thing, I don't know how many people have been harmed, we will kill her!"
Luo Li carried the blood-dripping sword and walked towards the old woman.
"Kill!"
Jun Moxiao also held his sword, his face cold, and slowly approached.
"You two little bastards, killed so many disciples of my Hehuan Sect, today I will cut off your heads to avenge the dead disciples!"
The old woman's face was gloomy, and she held her sword and killed the two people.
But as soon as they fought, she realized that she was wrong.
Originally, she thought that she could rely on the cultivation of the ninth layer of the God Shaping Realm to suppress these two teenagers and easily kill them.
After all, these two teenagers, one is the sixth layer of the Shaping God Realm, and the other is the third layer of the Shaping God Realm.
And she is not of an order of magnitude at all.
But she didn't expect that as soon as she fought, her sword light was broken.
This pair of young men and women combined their swords to produce unimaginable power!
A few rounds down.
She was in danger and had a hard time parrying.
"How so?"
The old lady secretly complained, her eyes kept shooting around, and she kept retreating while meeting the attacks of the two people.
Now we have to find a way out.
As Zhou Mengying's protector, she must take this holy woman away.
Luo Li instantly saw the old woman's thoughts.
She scurried over quickly, blocking her way.
"Want to run?" Jun Mo smiled and glanced at it, and immediately understood.
He also started a frantic attack on the old woman.
The old lady found that the retreat was blocked, and couldn't help glaring at Luo Li fiercely.
This little girl is a goblin and has seen through her tricks.
She had no choice but to fight hard.
The masters of the three major God Shaping Realms continued to fight in the rudder of the Bloody Clothes Gate, and many buildings were affected and destroyed.
After a dozen moves.
The old lady was struck by a sword.
Jun Moxiao's sword directly slashed her right arm, making her sword-wielding hand a little ineffective.
Laugh at!
An awe-inspiring sword light stabbed her calf again.
This time it's Luo Li's hand.
The old lady was hit by two swords, and the wounds were bloody.
She panicked even more.
Snort!
Jun Moxiao and Luo Li stepped up their left and right attacks, and after a tidal wave of sword light, the old lady was hit by seven or eight sword wounds on her body, and she fell to the ground at that time.
Luo Li rushed over and ended the old woman's life with a single sword.
Jun Moxiao walked over very tacitly and put away the sword and storage ring.
"Senior brother, we have finally killed all the enemies!"
Luo Li took a breath, and a bright smile bloomed on her beautiful little face covered with sweat.
"Senior sister, there are still some people in the square who are seriously injured and have not died!"
Jun Mo said with a smile.
"Mend the sword in the past!"
Luo Li gritted his teeth and said.
Today's battle has reached the point of life and death.
They can't be soft-hearted at this time.
The two of them walked to the square and began to move the seriously injured disciples to their way home.
When it came to Zhou Mengying's side.
The saintess of the Hehuan Sect, who was seriously injured, looked at Luo Li with a sad face, and begged bitterly: "This sister, I will give you all my things, if it is not enough, I can also let the sect provide you with what you need!"
Luo Li laughed.
The cherry-like red lips opened, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth.
"I want all the things in the Hehuan Sect's treasure vault, can you, the holy woman, do this master?"
Luo Li suddenly laughed.
Zhou Mengying was speechless for a moment.
Swish!
A sword flash flashed.
Jun Moxiao next to him stretched out his hand with a sword and sent Zhou Mengying to hell.
"Little junior brother, you are more ruthless than me, Hehuan Sect is such a sexy beauty, you will kill if you say kill!"
Luo Li laughed and spat out her little pink tongue.
She didn't expect that the little junior brother Jun Moxiao would be so decisive and happy.
Jun Mo smiled and wiped the blood on the sword's body, gritted his teeth and said, "This stinky woman actually wants to arrest me as a furnace, can I spare her?"
"I really can't spare it!"
Luo Li giggled.
A hearty voice suddenly floated down from above the nine heavens.
"Unexpected...... The small Guyue Dynasty actually has two such good cultivation seedlings!"
"Who?"
Luo Li and Jun Moxiao were startled at the same time, and subconsciously looked at the sky.
I saw a blurred white shadow above the clouds.
Soon, the white shadow broke through the clouds and fell directly.
It turned out to be a huge crane.
Above the crane stood a white-robed man, about forty years old, with a fairy style and a high-ranking demeanor.
"The powerhouse of the Shenqiao Realm?"
Luo Li saw the aura emanating from this person's body, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly.
This is definitely not the powerhouse of the Guyue Dynasty!
After feeling the other party's cultivation, Jun Moxiao was also like a great enemy, with a nervous expression.
"You two little dolls, what school did you study from?"
The middle-aged man stepped out of the crane and landed on the ground, carrying his hands behind his back, looking at the two people with a smile on his face.
The more he looked at it, the more he rejoiced.
Just now, he passed by Lonely Cloud City from a distance, and found that these two teenagers had joined forces to fight a ninth-level cultivator of the God Shaping Realm.
With a cultivation level below a few realms, the two of them easily killed the old woman.
I have to say that these two pairs of young men and women are amazingly talented and can be called rare geniuses.
Compared with the Tianjiao disciples of his own sect, he is slightly better.
"We are from the Divine Dragon Sect!"
Luo Li clenched her hands into fists, her little face raised slightly, and the corners of her mouth showed a proud look.
"Divine Dragon Sect?"
The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and after a few seconds, he slowly shook his head and said indifferently: "It's just a small sect with no name, this seat sees that the two of you have good talents, it's better to join my Qitian Sword Sect!"