"Haha, interesting, it turns out that you are the leader of the Demon Sect!"

Zhao Li let out bursts of loud and teasing laughter.

Although his face and body were covered with blood and scars, he looked extremely terrifying, but in fact, the injuries were really not serious, and there was only a small sword wound, and in front of the great freedom attribute points, he was all scum.

"The Sect Master is right, you guys go up together, try to make the battle as fun as possible. Zhao Li stretched out his right arm, which was huge, and was one meter five or six long, shook his finger at the reincarnation and the two top masters, and said lightly: "Because, you don't know anything about power at all. ”

Led by the section chief, there were not many reincarnators left, listening to Zhao Li's arrogant and arrogant words, they took out all kinds of buff potions, charms, and other messy props and used them violently, as if these were all given away for nothing.

This boss is too fierce, if these props are not used now, it will be a waste to wait for yourself to die, it is better to fight, this is what all reincarnators think at the moment.

The Demon Sect Leader, the Fourth Prince, and the head of the White Cloud Palace, Yiye Zhenren, had clouds on their faces, obviously suppressing great anger.

Who are these two?

On the surface, he is a powerful prince who responds to the court's calls and can supervise the world, but secretly he is the leader of the Demon Sect who is not seen at the end of the dragon in the rivers and lakes, leaving only a famous name.

The other is one of the three unique real people who practiced Taoist martial arts and swordsmanship to the extreme, and even the Daheng court, which ruled the world, named him the "Sword Saint".

How dare anyone say in front of these two that they "don't know anything about power"?

This is not only an insult to their efforts and pride, but also an insult to the centuries-old inheritance of the Demon Sect and the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancestors of the White Cloud Palace from generation to generation, no "Three Unique" level masters would accept such an insult.

"Okay, let's work together to solve this fang. ”

Yiye Zhenren also decisively put aside the grievances between good and evil, and decided to solve the mortal enemy in front of him first.

Crackle!

The Demon Sect Leader didn't talk much nonsense, and with a movement in his hand, two black Qimen steel whips were like two bolts of lightning, shooting towards Zhao Li and winding around.

Although Zhao Li is now a two-meter-five man, his skills are also extremely flexible, and he flashed the attack of the steel whip with one side.

I saw two Qimen steel whips like living creatures, one barbed "Soul Suo" rolled towards Zhao Li's right arm, and the other straight stabbed "Death" rolled towards Zhao Li's right leg, extremely fast.

"Slash!"

Yiye Zhenren also stepped forward, and slashed several brilliant sword lights at Zhao Li, forcing Zhao Li to retreat.

Under the joint attack of the top "double unique" level masters in the rivers and lakes, Zhao Li dodged several attacks one after another, and finally because the volume was too large, he was locked by two elusive Qimen steel whips.

"Soul Seeking!"

The Demon Sect Leader burst into two shouts in succession, and the mechanism on the Qimen Steel Whip in his hand was activated instantly, entering a locked state, and at the same time, the barbs and straight thorns on the whip protruded outward.

"Hmph-"

Zhao Li, who has a current physical strength of 2.5, and the blessing of various exaggerated defensive passive abilities, couldn't help but let out a muffled snort when he received this attack.

Countless sharp barbs and straight stabs were driven by the domineering internal force of the Demon Sect Master, and they actually broke through his steel-like tough skin, piercing into the muscles several inches deep, and piercing Zhao Li also frowned.

"Floating Sun!"

Seeing that Zhao Li was firmly locked by two Qimen steel whips that hurt at first glance, the sword saint Yiye Zhenren of Baiyun Palace also seized this rare opportunity at this time, poured all his internal strength and spirit into the sword, shouted loudly, and slashed at Zhao Li with a sword.

Yizhenyeren's blow already contained all of his martial will, and when he swung out a sword, it was really like the rising sun, and the sword light was overflowing, flashing everyone around him a little dizzy.

"Keep up with the attack!"

The section chief also shouted to the reincarnations, beckoning the follow-up attack to pick up.

All the reincarnators also seized this opportunity, holding all kinds of weapons, and even carrying crossbows to rush up and grab people's heads.

Well, yes, that's right, it's to grab people's heads.

The Demon Sect Leader and the Sword Saint Yiye Zhenren have joined forces to strike, needless to say, how powerful it is, but this big man may not be killed by one blow, and the possibility of serious injury is greater, at this time, if you take down the head of the person killed, wouldn't it be for nothing to pick up a diamond gift package and 5000 reincarnation points?

"Let me show you what true power is!"

Feeling that the barbs and straight stabs were still penetrating deep into the muscles, arousing bursts of pain, and at the same time, a real person killing sword had also swung straight in, but Zhao Li was not afraid, but let out a loud roar.

At this moment, Zhao Li stretched out all the muscles and bones of his body, and spread his body from a "weapon posture" of two meters five to a "furious posture", and the clothes and pants on his body were stretched into rags by the huge muscles.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound, and I saw that the Qimen steel whip that firmly locked Zhao Li, and pierced the barb and straight into Zhao Li's muscle, actually exploded one after another, turning into broken parts that shot all over the sky.

And Yiye Zhenren's sword light and imposing sword also came to an abrupt end.

A pair of huge palms like an iron pot for cooking vegetables "snapped" the entire ball of sword light in his palms.

"Pick up the blade empty-handed!"

A deep subwoofer-like sound, like a rolling thunder, came from the top of a real person's head.

Yiye Zhenren tried to draw the sword in his hand, but found that he didn't move at all, and his whole person was shrouded in a strange shadow.

"Boom-"

The sword saint Yiye Zhenren, who had not known how to write the word "afraid" for decades, couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva at this time, and felt the taste of fear for the first time in his heart.

Slowly raising his head, Yiye Zhenren saw that Zhao Li's huge and vicious scar face was looking at him condescendingly, he was standing straight, but it could only reach the waist of this huge evil man...

Boom!

Zhao Li slapped a palm towards Yiye Zhenren, and after a loud bang.

I saw that there was no longer the high-spirited figure of a leaf real person, and I could only see the exposed half of a leaf real person's body from the edge of Zhao Li's palm pressed on the ground, as well as the blood stream that was gurgling out...

The head of Baiyun Palace, one of the three giants of the rivers and lakes for decades, and a real person named "Sword Saint" by the Daheng Imperial Court, is dead!

The members of the Death Reincarnation Space Team who rushed towards Zhao Li with their swords also slowed down, and the most clever ones had already stopped, intending to turn and escape.

Picking up heads?

Hemp buys skin, I'm afraid I won't go up and give it away!

All the reincarnators, including the section chief, involuntarily jumped out of their minds.