(Cat pounce Chinese This island is the station of the Xuanming Sect, and at this time, these demons are attacking the Xuanming Sect, and only the sect master Pan Tianli is in the late Mahayana realm in the Xuanming Sect, and the others are all in the middle of the Mahayana period, and look at the early Mahayana stage.

This time, the demons came to two powerhouses in the late Mahayana realm, and the others were all in the mid-Mahayana realm, completely crushing them in the realm, although there were quite a few monks in the Xuanming Sect, but they were not the opponents of these demons at all.

Pan Tianli's eyes lit up when he saw Ling Li appear, you must know that they are in the Muyun Sea, there are very few other monks here, and Ling Li is still a peak realm monk in the late Mahayana stage, which makes him see a glimmer of hope.

If this demon clan directly ignores Ling Li, maybe he will bypass here, because more is better than less, but Ling Li is not a master who swallows his anger, a demon in the late Mahayana realm, he actually dares to let him go, which makes him very unhappy in his heart.

Seeing that Ling Li was slowly approaching them without knowing whether he was alive or dead, the demon clan who was fierce just now was very surprised after seeing Ling Li coming, originally he thought that Ling Li would leave obediently because of his words, but he didn't expect that the other party would dare to approach without knowing whether he was alive or dead, which made him very unhappy in his heart.

"Boy, are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I said? The demon said again.

Ling Li glanced at him disdainfully and replied, "Noise! ”

The demons all look down on the monks, and in the eyes of the demons, it is like the monks looking at the demon beasts, and they feel that they are higher than them.

This demon clan was immediately angry when he heard that Ling Li actually dared to speak to him like this.

"Human, you're looking for death!" Saying that, this demon clan in the late Mahayana realm directly killed Ling Li.

Pan Tianli on the island and the other monks of the Xuanming Sect were all excited after seeing this scene, they had long wanted to make a move against this demon clan, but they knew very well in their hearts that they were not the opponents of these demons, so they had always relied on the mountain protection array to swallow their anger.

If Ling Li didn't show up in time, the demon cultivators would definitely attack the Xuanming Sect's Mountain Protection Array, and it was unknown how long their Xuan Ming Sect's Mountain Protection Array would last.

Although Ling Li is a monk at the peak realm of the late Mahayana stage, but when the demons and monks of the same level fight, the combat power of the demons is stronger than that of the monks, which is an indisputable fact, so when the demons of the late Mahayana realm attacked Ling Li, the monks in the Xuanming Sect began to worry about Ling Li.

Although Ling Li had an advantage in the realm, no one thought that Ling Li would win, because the demon clan had an innate advantage.

After Ling Li fought with this demon clan of the late Mahayana realm for ten moves, a monk beside the sect leader of the Xuanming Sect, Pan Tianli, asked curiously, "Is there anything special about this sword in the hands of this sect master?" Why does this demon seem to be afraid of this sword in his hand? ”

Pan Tianli was actually very curious, the Mixed Yuan Divine Iron in Ling Li's hand was not known to everyone, not to mention that the Mixed Yuan Divine Iron in his hand was still in the shape of a flying sword, if it wasn't for a monk who knew a lot about the Mixed Yuan Divine Iron, it would be difficult to recognize the flying sword in his hand at a glance as the Mixed Yuan Divine Iron.

After a careful observation, Pan Tianli replied: "I don't know very well, we are taking a closer look." ”

Then the monk said, "Sect Master, do you think he will win?" ”

Pan Tianli replied: "At first, I also thought that he would not be the opponent of this demon clan, but the two of them fought so many moves, and this demon clan still couldn't help him, and he was so afraid of the flying sword in his hand, I think there might be unexpected results!" ”

After hearing the sect master's words, this Xuanying Sect monk immediately looked at Ling Li with an expectant expression.

This time, the life and death of their Xuanying Sect was on this monk in front of him, although he felt in his heart that Ling Li would not be the opponent of these demon clans, but the sect master was actually full of hope for this monk, and he also began to look at Ling Li with a glimmer of hope.

The demon clan of the late Mahayana realm who fought with Ling Li was named Fei Jianyuan, as a demon of the late Mahayana realm, he had killed more than ten monks of the late Mahayana realm, among which there were many monks of the late Mahayana peak realm.

So from the beginning, he didn't take Ling Li in his eyes, but what he didn't expect was that the combat power of this monk at the peak realm of the late Mahayana stage was not only extremely amazing, but he also had the magic weapon in his hand to restrain their demon clan, the Mixed Yuan Divine Iron.

The monks of this Mixed Yuan Divine Iron Xuan Netherworld Sect didn't recognize it, no one in their demon clan didn't recognize it, and when Ling Li sacrificed the Mixed Yuan Divine Sword, he felt the unique aura of the Mixed Yuan Divine Iron on the Mixed Yuan Divine Sword.

Fei Jianyuan said coldly to Ling Li: "Boy, I didn't expect that your combat power was much stronger than I thought, but do you think that you will be my opponent in this way?" ”

Ling Li replied, "Hmph! Of course, I don't know how many demons have been killed, even if it is the power of the demons, I have also killed them! ”

After hearing Ling Li's words, Fei Jianyuan was stunned for a moment, but soon he smiled indifferently and said, "The kid can't believe it, I also once killed the great power of the cultivator of the Transitional Tribulation Realm, do you believe it?" ”

For Fei Jianyuan's ridicule, Ling Li didn't care at all, he did kill the power of the demon clan in the Transitional Tribulation Realm, as for Fei Jianyuan's belief or not, this was not something he needed to consider, he just expounded one fact.

At this time, another demon from the late Mahayana realm on the side said loudly to Fei Jianyuan: "Fei Jianyuan, if you can't deal with him, you say it, let's all go together!" ”

After Fei Jianyuan heard the other party's words, the expression on his face suddenly became ugly, although Ling Li was a monk at the peak realm of the late Mahayana stage, he was definitely not the opponent of the demon clan of the late Mahayana realm.

It's just that after Fei Jianyuan fought with Ling Li for dozens of moves, he now knew very well in his heart that the combat power of this monk at the peak realm of the late Mahayana stage in front of him was not comparable to that of ordinary monks at the peak realm of the late Mahayana stage.

However, he can only think about this matter in his heart, he can't say it, if he really lets the other demons around him take action, then his face as a demon in the late Mahayana realm will be swept away.

Fei Jianyuan replied: "No, it's just a monk in the Mahayana realm, I can still deal with it!" ”

As Fei Jianyuan's words fell, he suddenly felt a powerful crisis rushing towards him.

"A sword flying immortal!"

At this time, the First Sword Flying Immortal Ling Li had already cultivated to the seventh realm, and the power was unimaginable.

Although Fei Jianyuan forcibly took Ling Li's sword flying immortal, he was directly blasted out by a sword flying immortal for more than ten meters, and finally stabilized his body.

At this time, Ling Li said coldly to Fei Jianyuan: "I didn't expect you to be able to take my sword, it seems that I underestimated you!" ”

After hearing Ling Li's words, the corners of Fei Jianyuan's mouth twitched involuntarily a few times, although Ling Li's realm was higher than him, but according to the comparison of the realms between the monks and the demons, their realms in the world were about the same.

And he was forced back so far by the opponent's sword, in fact, he had already lost.

At this time, another demon clan of the late Mahayana realm had already come to Fei Jianyuan's side.

After Fei Jianyuan saw Lu Tianpeng coming to his side, he immediately said unhappily: "Lu Tianpeng, what are you doing here, I can solve this kid alone!" ”

Lu Tianpeng replied with a smile: "You have been fighting him for so long, you have never gained the upper hand, and you were forced back by him so many steps just now, how can you be his opponent?" Let's just come together! ”

After Fei Jianyuan heard Lu Tianpeng's words, although he was a little unhappy in his heart, he also knew that Lu Tianpeng was telling the truth, in fact, he knew very well in his heart that he would no longer be the opponent of the peak realm monk in the late Mahayana stage in front of him, but for the sake of face, and he didn't want Lu Tianpeng to look down on him, so he didn't want Lu Tianpeng to make a move, but at this time, he couldn't care so much.

When the monks of the Xuanming Sect saw that Lu Tianpeng had also joined the battle group at this time, the monks in the Xuanming Sect became nervous one by one.

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