In the face of the people in the madhouse, Xiao Li did not spare his hand, plucked the strings randomly, and attacked and killed wildly with wind and sword rain.

The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, the big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, and the big strings are noisy like a torrential rain......

The power of [snapping fingers and channeling gods] also broke out at this moment, his fingers swung out afterimages, and the wind knife and sword qi were like pouring floods, regardless of his three seven twenty-one, boom, boom, boom!

It doesn't matter what protection there is in front of him, no matter what attack there is in front of him, blast over, blast over without brains!

Suddenly there was a strong wind blowing in this temple, and it was raining heavily, and the sound of the piano plucked by Xiao Li was deafening, like the sound of machine gun fire, which was not beautiful and very harsh.

The people in the madhouse were suddenly like facing the huge waves of the ocean, pitifully caught in the net made of nine-pattern dragon steel, and tied to the idol, there was no room to dodge at all, so they could only resist hard.

And under such a dense attack, even the old madman was suppressed, and he could only defend temporarily, unable to fight back.

Soon, a roar erupted, screams rang out, and someone hung up.

Xiao Li was just like catharsis, playing the piano indiscriminately, exhausting all the millions of sword intents, and then looking at the front of him, the temple was in a mess, and even the idol of Onukza was beaten into potholes, looking dilapidated.

However, the people of the madhouse were not completely dead.

Sadoha's face was ugly, he stepped on the void, there was a resistance thunder ring outside his body, the friction of the nine-pattern dragon steel rope clicked, sparks flew everywhere, there was a layer of ice mist in the resistance thunder ring, undulating and flowing, he protected three players, including the red-nosed man.

Sun Madness died in battle, Beigong died in battle, and six players died in battle, and there were only eight people left in the nine-pattern dragon steel net!

Except for the old madman and the three people he was protecting, the other four had their own means, one of them was holding a flaming shield, the other body turned into a shadow, and the third body was hidden behind a green banner.

The fourth is Xiao Muyan, who has turned into the third-order form of the Song of Hell, that is, his true face, and at this moment, the corners of his mouth are raised, and he actually shows a slightly evil smile, as if he is not hurt at all.

"It's worthy of being a master, and I can actually deploy a means under such a dense attack as mine!" Xiao Li's eyes narrowed, and at this moment, he turned his palm, accepted the Ao Fifty Kingdoms, and came with a negative hand.

He just laid a trap with the nine-striped dragon, and he played a very clever game, but the attack was extremely thunderous and fast, leaving others with reaction time that could only be measured in milliseconds, in the face of this sudden attack, as long as he hesitated slightly, even if he had the means to press the bottom of the box, he would not be able to use it, and he would be killed directly.

And those who can react and resist it can never be weak, they must be first-class masters.

In fact, Xiao Li felt a little sorry, his nine-pattern dragon steel was already psychic, and the dragon qi was there, and he could change at will, but his own power to control them was still too weak, otherwise he would have closed the net in an instant just now, and the nine-pattern dragon steel wire would directly cut these people in the madhouse into pieces, which would be called Ling Li.

If there is a means to control the Martial God King, the nine-pattern dragon steel will be refined into flesh, and no small particles can be seen at all, and it will be swaying like mist, and it is estimated that it is a matter of one move to kill the old madman.

It's a pity that Xiao Li's strength is still too shallow, so these methods can only be thought about.

Xiao Li's attack stopped at this moment, which was also considered to give everyone in the madhouse a chance to breathe, the old madman immediately roared, pointing to the sky and the ground, resisting the thunder ring swelling violently, and the crackling lightning rushed to all directions like a dragon and snake, just like the real thing, the sparks of the net cage made of the nine-pattern dragon steel splashed everywhere, and the current jumped out of the net for more than ten meters, and everything in the temple was white and miserable.

He obviously wanted to tear apart the nine-patterned dragon steel mesh cage, but obviously couldn't.

"Xiao Li, do you only do some things like stealing chickens and dogs?" The old madman roared angrily, a little annoyed, why every time he hit this Xiao Li, he was empty and couldn't use his strength.

"Well, what can you do to me?" A blue light flashed in Xiao Li's eyes, and two ruthless flying knives condensed out of thin air, assassinating the old madman, but they were blocked by the resistance thunder ring and shattered like a piece of glass.

"I'm angry, I'm angry! Little cub, you are angry with me, it is really hateful. "The old madman is just like the three corpse gods who are going berserk, with thunder in his eyes, and he can't wait to eat Xiao Li alive.

Xiao Li was unmoved, and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm so annoying, you're coming to bite me?" ”

He raised his right hand between words, his index finger and middle finger overlapped, this was a gesture that prompted the spiral sword finger, and the old madman immediately didn't dare to say more, his hands clapped, and another layer of resistance thunder ring stretched out outside the body, and the steel wire of the nine-pattern dragon that hit it rattled.

At this time, the red-nosed man jumped out from behind the old madman, he really couldn't help it, he had been covering his ears before, but now he let go, pointed at Xiao Li and shouted: "Made's ghost animal, I was not killed by you, I was almost killed by you, Lao Tzu Guqin level 10 almost didn't vomit blood and died, you will be punished by God if you play the piano like this, you will not live more than thirty-five, otherwise heaven will not tolerate it!" ”

He looked strong, but in fact, his heart was weak, Xiao Li broke the piano and killed eight big masters, if it weren't for Sadoha, he would have finished playing.

"Oh, dare you curse me?" Xiao Li looked at this red-nosed man, he remembered that when he was demolished in Demon Man Mountain, he killed this player twice, "Dare to ask the strong man's surname?" ”

"Listen, Lao Tzu is the organ master Mo Xiaohua! You demolished my house, robbed my goblin, and played such a broken piano, you and I are not finished! The red-faced man was very witty and hid behind the old madman again, "In the future, I will be full of traps on the Demon Barbarian Mountain, and then see how you dismantle it!" ”

"It's easy to say, I can cast goblin battle statues all over the sky, I can use the Flame Tank Legion to bombard remotely, and the Sunshine Bomber Man can be bombed by the death squad, and see what traps you use, in the future, your madhouse will still live in a shack on the demon barbarian!" Xiao Li's eyes were cold as he spoke, he withdrew the action of the spiral sword finger, and with a swing of the sleeve of his left hand, eighteen starlight vortices appeared beside him, and his right hand pointed to the sky, and seven bands of light suddenly rushed out from behind him, as if rushing out of a starry sky, reflecting the Big Dipper as if it were real and illusory!

The reason why Xiao Li was talking to the old madman was precisely to delay the time to sacrifice his [Blood Refining Seven Spirit Sword].

His skill can't be instantaneous now, especially when he plays the piano all the time, and he is also angry, and he needs a little adjustment to sacrifice the seven swords.

has been repeatedly provoked by these people in the madhouse, how can Xiao Li be comfortable, he wants to be ruthless and kill all these people in Sadoha here.

And as soon as he saw Xiao Li swing out of formation, especially the eighteen starlight vortexes, the old madman took a step back in fright, regardless of anything else, gritted his teeth violently, and shouted: "It's not good, he's going to summon heroes, quickly spread the flag!" “

As soon as these words came out, the player who was hiding behind the green flag not far from the old madman suddenly appeared, grabbed the flagpole with both hands and shook it, and the miserable green flag immediately fluttered, and the flag shrouded Sadoha and others, and in the blink of an eye, the flag rolled up and floated into the void, and Sadoha and others were all gone.

"Ran away?" Seeing this, Xiao Li secretly said that it was a pity, knowing that he had missed a good opportunity to kill Sadoha and others, and it was also because of their extraordinary means and excellent props.

As soon as he thought and moved, he opened his mouth and sucked it, and the Seven Spirit Sword that had been sacrificed on his head turned into colorful light, which was sucked into his mouth, and at the same time, the sleeves of his shirt flicked again, and the eighteen starlight vortices also dissipated.

In fact, if his portable star gate was used, he would not be able to summon a few powerful helpers, and he only deliberately displayed it to distract Sadoha and others, since they ran away, Xiao Li naturally did not need to really summon his subordinates.

"It is estimated that the people in the madhouse are not dead, how can they completely subdue or maim him?" Xiao Li seriously considered whether to occupy the Demon Barbarian Mountain.

He frowned slightly, walked a few steps, and the dragon qi urged, collected his nine-pattern dragon steel, and then walked outside the hall.

This fourteenth temple is now in a mess, there are a few small players hiding in the corner and covering their ears to peek at Xiao Li, but Xiao Li will not pay attention to them, this place is not suitable for a long time, he does not dare to guarantee that the players of the madhouse will not be surrounded again, he does not have much time to entangle with them now.

But at this moment, he heard the sound of a click like a gear clattering, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw the pitted idol of Onukza turning its neck, and the light in his eyes flashed.

Then, Xiao Li found himself teleported to the light space where he had received the Oniukza Inheritance Divine Seal before, and in front of him, the Idol of Onukza had its back to it, projecting the phantom of the Aolai Demon King.

"Great King, this Origin Divine Son almost smashed my little temple, and he has an Aolai artifact on his body!" He made an impassioned, sonorous voice.

"Your uncle, sue again!" Xiao Li's face darkened, and there was a strong desire to kill this Onukza in his heart.