"You ......" Hong Yi raised his eyebrows, "I think you are a waste, your mouth is so stinky, you have a good skin, and you are just a golden jade." ”

"Sharp teeth." The woman smiled and said, looking at Hong Yi's eyes with a hint of viciousness, "Originally, Xuanji only asked me to kill the person behind you, but today I have to teach you a lesson." ”

As soon as the words fell, a seven-inch puppet flew out of the woman's hand.

It is better to say that it is a puppet than a baby, this baby is lifelike, cute, with a faint layer of wood on its skin, but its mouth is full of sharp teeth, and its eyes are full of playful light, and it looks very strange.

The moment the baby appeared, the majestic qi and blood burst out like wolf smoke.

Seeing this, Lu Li raised his eyebrows, this magic weapon actually had the strength of a martial saint.

When you reach the realm of the Martial Saint, the blood of the whole body will be renewed, and the qi and blood will spread for dozens of zhang around the body, and ordinary Yin God and ghost things will be excited by this kind of qi and blood before they get close.

Moreover, the Martial Saint's powerful blood qi also has a certain restraint effect on the Divine Soul cultivator, once the spell reaches the range of the Martial Saint's body for tens of zhang, its power will be weakened.

Coupled with the amazing speed and strength of the Martial Saint, I am afraid that the master of the ghost immortal level will be killed before even the divine soul flies out, and only the master of the Thunder Tribulation can compete with the Martial Saint.

The martial saint represents the bones, tendons, skin, marrow, and blood, reaching the point of being superb, and its combat effectiveness is comparable to that of an army of hundreds of people.

Zhao Fei'er looked at everything in front of her with interest, she originally thought that she was going to face a powerful master, but she didn't expect it to be this kind of goods.

This made her very disappointed in her heart, and she couldn't help but complain about Hong Xuanji, so as soon as she made a move, it was a powerful killing move, and she didn't want to waste time here.

What Zhao Fei'er released was one of the Seven Treasures of the Peach God, a split god puppet, which was a baby conceived by lightning strikes in the 10,000-year-old Peach God Tree, and at the same time had the incorruptible characteristics of the Peach God Wood King Kong and the ability of thunder and lightning to break evil.

In addition, he can fly to the sky, and his strength is higher than that of ordinary martial saints.

Zhao Fei'er hugged her arms and looked at everything in front of her with interest.

"You surrender on your knees now, and I may be able to leave you with a whole corpse." Zhao Fei'er said with a smile.

Under the powerful fist power of the Martial Saint, the end of this person in front of him was to be bombarded to death.

Lu Li shook his head and smiled, knowing in his heart who this person was, with a puppet of a martial saint, his strength was high, and it was most likely Zhao Fei'er, the sect leader of the Great Luo Sect.

The strength of the people in the Yang God World is indeed very strong, but at the same time, there is a kind of violent atmosphere, whether it is strong or weak, it seems that there is a kind of anger.

Even Hong Yi, who is full of poetry and books in the original works, is also not soft on killing people and seizing treasures and refining people.

The whole world is full of impetuousness, and the way people get along with each other is completely different from the world that Lu Li traveled through before.

In the past, Dugu Sword Saint, Jade Emperor, or Dao Xuan and others, these people had conflicts with Lu Li.

But at least they all have a master's demeanor, and they won't be sarcastic, ridiculed, and personally attacked when they meet.

This world makes Lu Li, who has an indifferent personality, very uncomfortable.

Perhaps it was the reincarnation of this world every 120,000 years, which made the atmosphere in the cultivation world very impetuous.

Facing the Split God Puppet flying through the sky, the corners of Lu Li's mouth outlined a smile of evil taste.

"Then follow the locals!"

Lu Li slowly pulled out the Demon Suppression Sword, and a scarlet light shone.

Hundreds of scarlet sword lights rained down, and the Split God Puppet was instantly torn to pieces by the sharp sword light.

The Martial Saint is a humanoid tank in modern times, but it is not as good as a piece of paper under the sword light.

"This ......" Zhao Fei'er's face changed greatly, and a sense of extreme danger surged in her heart.

She had imagined many possibilities before she came, but what she didn't expect was that this one, one of the Seven Treasures of the Peach God would be easily destroyed.

"No, I'm going to run!!"

Zhao Fei'er made a decision immediately, and his soul came out of his body, and he didn't even dare to ask for his body.

Under the edge of the sword light, fleeing with the flesh is simply looking for death.

Crash!

A phantasm flew into the air.

"When I recover, I will extract your divine soul and burn it in the flames until it is annihilated!!" Zhao Fei'er thought resentfully.

Seeing Zhao Fei'er's spirit flying into the air, Lu Li smiled slightly.

A strange vibration suddenly came from the Demon Suppression Sword, and a wave spread for dozens of miles.

Zhao Fei'er, who was flying in the air, only felt a majestic stream of qi and blood, and the whole person seemed to have entered the hell of the sea of blood.

Airplanes!

The divine soul was violently impacted, Zhao Fei'er lost consciousness in an instant, and the divine soul was beaten back to the body.

Lu Li put away the Demon Descending Sword, and looked at Zhao Fei'er, who was dull-eyed and confused, and couldn't help but shake his head.

This guy simply doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he dares to be out of his body in front of the demon sword.

The qi and blood of the martial saint level can hurt the ghosts and immortals, let alone the demon sword.

The martial saint's qi and blood are very powerful, but can they compare to the qi and blood of the big demons such as the old demon of Black Mountain, the yellow bird, the candle dragon, and the black water snake?

Lu Li only revealed a trace of the aura of the Demon Descending Sword, and injured it like this.

"Sword, sword, blood, blood, sword......" After a while, Zhao Fei'er woke up, salivating and his eyes glazed.

Repeating these two words, the whole person seemed to be stunned, sometimes frightened, sometimes laughing, and the whole person stumbled down the mountain.

Lu Li didn't move, but let her go.

"Teacher, why did you let her go?" Hong Yi was puzzled, from the words just now, Zhao Fei'er seemed to be sent by his father.

Thinking of this, Hong Yi was a little chilled, his biological father actually sent someone to kill him.

"She won't live long, this appearance is for the people behind her to see." Lu Li said with a smile.

……

Hong Mansion, in the middle of the council hall.

Hong Xuanji frowned and was silent in thought.

The Emperor asked him to investigate the origin of the vision of the day, but now the vision seemed to be gone, and he had no clue.

This made Hong Xuanji have a little headache, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, feeling that things were out of his control.

At this time, the housekeeper Wu hurriedly walked up and said, "Master, ...... over there in Xishan."

Hong Xuanji waved his hand to interrupt, frowned, and said, "Didn't you let Fei'er solve it?" The man in Xishan is not worthy of my attention. ”

"No......" Butler Wu said eagerly.

Bang!

The door was opened at once. A ragged, glazed-eyed woman walked in.

Hong Xuanji was shocked: "Fei'er! ”

"Sword, blood, sword, blood......" Zhao Fei'er muttered to herself, no matter how Hong Xuanji called, she didn't respond.

At this time, Zhao Fei'er stopped calling and looked at Hong Xuanji fixedly.

Just when Hong Xuanji's face was overjoyed, thinking that Zhao Fei'er was back to normal.

Zhao Fei'er's face was frightened, and her delicate facial features were distorted, as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world: "Mystery!" Don't come to the West ....... ”

Bang!

Zhao Fei'er exploded suddenly, and blood, minced meat, and intestines splashed Hong Xuanji's body.

"No!" Hong Xuanji's eyes were red, and he was angry. Qi and blood rose into the sky like wolf smoke, as if an ancient dragon that had been trapped for tens of thousands of years was about to get out of trouble.