This palm seemed to be soft, even a little careless, but there was a huge aura spreading out from his palm. Literature』『』

For a while, the Dao robe on Liang Xiong's body was windless and automatic, grinning, this was a blow from the Thunder Tribulation Monk, like the mighty sky, and the thunder came.

With this palm, the surrounding heaven and earth aura was attracted, and it frantically converged towards its palm, and the aura within a radius of ten zhang was instantly emptied, forming a vacuum.

When the palms of his hands gathered to an astonishing size and the white light shone brightly, Liang Xiong's sleeve robe waved forward, and the word "extinguish" was lightly spat out in his mouth.

Immediately, the white light palm roared and collided with the Great Handprint of King Ming in mid-air.

The sound of "boom boom" kept ringing.

The whole earth shook, the flowers and plants shattered, the trees snapped, the rocks fell, and the cracks spread out in all directions, starting from the center of impact.

Just by looking at the face, King Ming's handprint was as fragile as glass, and it shattered.

But the white light palm kept castrating, and it still had residual power, bringing bursts of spiritual pressure directly to my chest.

My face was gloomy, the white light palm was too fast, it was too late to dodge, and while taking a few steps back, I reached out and grabbed the Da Luo umbrella, and quickly stretched it out in front of me.

I only heard a "bang", the sound of metal impact resounded throughout the audience, and I was blasted out of the distance with my umbrella, and then fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a burst of dust.

"Poof!"

I just wanted to support my body, but I felt a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the Da Luo umbrella had already been twisted and deformed, and there was a depression in my chest, which was stained with blood, and I don't know how many ribs were broken.

"Yes, you are the first one who can take my palm without dying in the realm of possession and seizure." When Liang Xiong saw this scene, his face showed a hint of surprise.

I was expressionless, took out a bottle of elixir and poured it into my mouth, stretched out my hand and clicked on my chest like lightning, stopped the injury, and then without saying a word, I immediately waved one hand, and in a flash, the nine red rays flashed towards Liang Xiong with a hint of coldness, and it was in front of his eyes in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, he kept moving, reached out and tore off the leather bag on his waist, and threw it into the air, and the flying head flashed out of it, and after a few blurs, the figure disappeared in place.

"It's not fast enough."

Liang Xiong sneered, did not retreat, but advanced, strode forward, and at the same time grabbed all the nine small thousand swords in his hand with his big hand.

"Hurry!"

I clasped my hands and let out a loud shout.

A piercing "crackling" sound suddenly sounded.

The nine small thousand swords trembled all over, struggled and churned, and purple arcs ejected from the surface, Liang Xiong only felt that his palm was pricked by a needle, and he let go of his palm with a muffled snort, and the nine small thousand swords hummed, like a fish entering the sea, and disappeared after a flash.

"Dao Weapon!"

The look of greed flashed in Liang Xiong's eyes, and his body rushed out, and he wanted to grab the nine small thousand swords again, but at this moment, a thread came silently and wrapped around the black gourd on his waist.

This silk is extremely thin, and it is difficult to detect it with the naked eye, but how cultivated Liang Xiong is, he immediately sensed the abnormal movement behind him, and after his expression changed, he instantly turned around and grabbed it, holding this silk in his hand.

"Sneaky, get out!"

He shouted angrily, stretched out his hand and pulled the silk violently, and in the grass not far away, the flying head was immediately dragged out and grabbed by him.

After Liang Xiong saw the strange appearance of the flying head, he was stunned for a moment, and then a disdainful sneer appeared on his face, and he raised his palm to kill the flying head!

"Elder Liang is slow, this is a flying head, it's a pity to kill it, why don't you give it to me."

At this moment, Murong Wan had already killed the Black Immortal General, and was standing in the distance watching the excitement, seeing this scene, he hurriedly spoke.

"Since Mu girl likes it, then you can take it."

Liang Xiong grabbed the flying head with one hand, and flicked his fingers with the other hand, the flying head immediately rolled his eyes and fainted, and then he reached out and threw it at Murong Wan.

Murong Wan stretched out her hand to take the flying head, put it in the storage bag without saying a word, and then looked at me with a provocative expression.

My face is ugly, Feitou has been following me for so long, and I have already developed strong feelings, and I am very unhappy to be taken away by the enemy at this moment.

But the situation was critical at this time, and I couldn't take care of it, so I looked at Liang Xiong with a cloudy face, and my brows furrowed.

I used almost all my magical powers, but I didn't hurt even a single hair of the other person, but was severely injured, and a deep sense of despair rose from the bottom of my heart.

Liang Xiong is too powerful, and in the face of absolute strength, all his means seem so pale and powerless.

Thinking of this, a decisive look flashed on my face, and I took out all the rune papers in the storage bag, the number of which was hundreds, and when I reached out, all of them fell in front of me, and the array circled.

I didn't stop there, I reached out and touched it in my arms, and the life-saving jade pendant that Liu Feiyan gave me was also sacrificed, emitting a soft glow in front of me, floating gently.

I finally took a deep breath and stretched out my hand, and the big umbrella flew up with a "whew", stopped a few feet above my head, and began to hover.

In this way, three layers of defense were formed outside my body, the innermost layer was hundreds of yellow talismans, the middle was a jade pendant, and the outermost was a broken Daluo umbrella.

It can be said that at this moment, I have hollowed out the old bottom and taken out all the things that can be defended.

"Exorcism charms, house charms, shattering charms...... Hey...... There is even a corpse charm? ”

When Murong Wan saw these spells, she immediately burst into laughter, and said to me in a mocking tone: "Li Shuangxi, it seems that you are really at the end of your rope, these low-level charms can barely be used to drive away ghosts and ward off evil spirits, but it is ridiculous to use them to deal with the Thunder Tribulation Period monks, are you stupid in the head?" Still not waking up? ”

"That's it! It's time for the game to end, it looks like you're already exhausted, and it's no fun to play anymore. ”

Liang Xiong couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he saw that I had taken out hundreds of low-level charms, and shook his head and said.

When I heard this, my eyes flickered, and before I said a word, the demon baby sighed and said, "Boy, it's too unrealistic for you to use low-level charms to deal with the Thunder Tribulation Monk, so let's put it away, so as not to be ashamed." ”

"Listen to my command in a while, and let you use it immediately when you are gone!"

I said a non-negotiable word, and then took a step and strode towards Liang Xiong.

He didn't cast any spells, just like an ordinary person, walking normally.

Because I know that all supernatural spells are in vain in front of Liang Xiong.

"Looking for death? Then I will fulfill you. ”

Liang Xiong saw that I was walking directly towards him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but then his face was angry, and his thumb flicked several times in a row, and ten sword qi pierced through the void and passed through my hole.

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