Air freezes!

There was a dead silence at the scene!

Looking at the young man who waved his hand in the field and then slashed the elder-level existence of the Zhao family, everyone was silent.

That's the elder of the Zhao family, it's a silver-blooded overlord bear, an existence at the peak of the ninefold strength, this young man didn't frown, and he killed two in a row with a wave of his hand.

With such terrifying strength, such decisiveness, and such unscrupulousness, leaving no room at all, isn't he afraid of the Zhao family's crazy revenge?

You must know the ancestor of the Zhao family, that is an undefeated existence that rivals the land immortals.

Not to mention the ancestor of the Zhao family, let's just say that the energy possessed by the Zhao family, once they get angry and use modern weapons, the demi-immortals will not be able to escape their pursuit.

Silkworm cocoon, it turns out that there is this kind of defense secret technique.

This Zhao family is worthy of being a first-class bloodline family, and the background is still very sufficient!

After refining Zhao Lei's soul, Li Bad gained another secret technique.

Secret art: Silkworm cocoon

Level: Level 2

Function: True Qi Cocoon, Layer by Layer, Unfamiliar Defense, Able to Block the Attack and Kill of Strong People One Level Higher Than Their Rank

"Seventh brother!"

Zhao Ziying finally arrived, looking at Zhao Lei's corpse, the whole person was murderous.

Glancing at the young man not far away, Zhao Ziying's eyes were blood-red, she gritted her teeth, and untied an ink-colored gourd on her waist.

"Seventh brother, you can avenge yourself with your body!"

Zhao Ziying muttered in a low voice, ruthless in her heart, opened the lid of the gourd, and inserted the ink-colored gourd upside down into Zhao Lei's corpse, and half of the gourd was submerged in his chest.

Woo woo woo~

The yin wind roared, and I saw a black evil qi that I knew was extremely evil at a glance permeating from the gourd.

These black evil qi seemed to be alive, bending and twisting in the air, shuttling back and forth, like children who have been confined to their homes for a long time, cheering and excited.

"So, what is that?" someone exclaimed.

"It's a magic weapon, a yin evil magic weapon!"

"It is rumored that the ten elders of the Zhao family, Zhao Ziying's spell is almost divine, and now it seems that the legend is true, but this spell seems to be extremely vicious, which makes people shudder!"

"What is this bit of evil, in the eyes of the master of magic, as long as the magic weapon that can kill the enemy is a good magic weapon!"

The crowd erupted into discussions, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the ink-colored gourd that was stuck on Zhao Lei's corpse, trembling and humming, and seemed to be very excited.

The master of magic kills people invisibly, and many warriors are reluctant to face a master of magic.

Above the master of magic, it is the magic master.

This Zhao Ziying has been studying magic for more than 30 years, and it can be said that he is almost divine.

With the addition of magic weapons, the power exerted is comparable to the existence of magic and magic.

They wanted to see how the young man who was a combination of law and martial arts, unscrupulous, and beheaded the two elders of the Zhao family like a demon king, dealt with Zhao Ziying's next killing move.

The excited black gas in mid-air churned for a while, and the next second it let out a roar, as if he had seen something delicious, and drilled into Zhao Lei's corpse.

The sound of a crunch, like a ghost eating flesh, made people's scalps tingle.

I saw that where the black gas passed, the flesh and blood on Zhao Lei's corpse melted in an instant like cream in the sun, and was gnawed away.

The two of them couldn't breathe, and there was only a miserable white skeleton left on the ground.

And the black evil aura was also stained with a touch of blood red.

At this moment, Zhao Ziying moved, quickly pinched the law with both hands, and one after another true qi entered the ink-colored gourd.

Buzz~

The ink-colored gourd trembled, floated in the air, and hung in front of her, and then like a whale sucking water, it swallowed the black and red evil qi tumbling in the air at once.

At the same time, Zhao Ziying's speed of pinching the law decision also accelerated, and it seemed to be quite difficult.

After only a while, the sweat soaked through the clothes on the body, clinging to the body, and the beautiful and delicate figure loomed, which was very sexy.

No one paid attention to the sexy figure, and everyone's eyes at the scene were on the ink-colored gourd that was hanging in the air and trembling.

Li Bad was equally attracted.

This is, sword qi?

Li Bad sensed that there seemed to be many very powerful sword qi in the ink-colored gourd, but unfortunately Zhao Yingzi's ability was not enough, even if he cast a blood sacrifice, it was very difficult to drive.

"Ah, the sword rises!"

Zhao Ziying roared, biting the tip of her tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the ink-colored gourd mountain.

In the next second, the blood light rose sharply, and Zhao Ziying pinched the sword technique with both hands.

The ink-colored gourd shook violently.

Qiang Qiang Qiang ~

With the sound of the sword unsheathed, black and red light flew out of the gourd.

After a closer look, I found that it was a three-inch flying sword with a sword handle.

There are nine handles!

As soon as the nine flying swords came out, the entire heaven and earth changed.

The yin qi gushed out, and within a radius of ten zhang, the yin wind was howling.

I don't know how long this yin qi has been hidden in the gourd, and it is yin and cold.

At this time, it was obviously still a scorching summer, and the scorching sun was in the sky, but the warriors in the area shrouded in the gloomy aura only felt that they had entered the world of ice and snow, and they were shivering one by one, and their faces were pale.

Those who are weak in cultivation are directly frozen to death on the spot!

Not only that, but with the flow of evil qi, a demonic sound like a ghost crying penetrated into the ears, and many warriors could not react, and their ears were penetrated one by one, and they were shocked by the sound waves and bled continuously.

even directly pierced the eardrum and became deaf in an instant.

"Boy, die!"

Zhao Ziying's face was pale, and she pinched a sword trick with her bare hand and waved her fingers.

The nine Yin Evil Flying Swords hummed, swallowed the sword rays, and turned into black and red lightning, carrying the extremely Yin Evil Qi that could freeze people to death, and slashed towards Li Badfei.

This ink-colored gourd was obtained by chance in a yin evil air pocket when the ancestor of the Zhao family traveled around the world in his early years, and he didn't know how many years he had been warm in the yin evil air hole, and it was a superb magic weapon.

The ancestor of the Zhao family had no talent in magic and could not drive it, so he gave the ink-colored gourd to Zhao Ziying, who was talented in magic.

With Zhao Ziying's magical talent, she can barely drive it after nearly twenty years of cultivation with essence blood, and every time she drives, she must rely on the essence blood of the Zhao family.

She has used it many times, using the flying sword in the gourd to slay the great enemy.

However, he usually drives a flying sword.

Now she sacrificed Zhao Lei's flesh and blood with all her might, barely letting the nine flying swords come out together, showing part of the power of the magic weapon.

Zhao Ziying is confident that these nine swords can be killed under the land immortals!

No matter how strong that kid is, can he still be a land immortal?

Thinking like this, Zhao Ziying raised her eyes and looked at Li Bad, and was immediately dumbfounded.

"How is that possible?" Zhao Ziying's eyes were about to bulge, and her face was in disbelief.

I saw Li Bad holding a flame Taiji circle with both hands and slowly rubbing it.

As he rubbed, the flame Tai Chi Yuan was like a black hole, constantly devouring the invading yin qi.

The Nine Yin Evil Flying Swords were also like birds that were imprisoned and devoured by a black hole, obediently circling quickly in the flame Taiji circle.

With each circle, the yin and evil qi and blood qi on the sword body were worn off a layer.

After nine hundred and eighty-one circles, the Yin Evil Flying Sword had lost its evil qi and completely transformed, turning into nine True Fire Flying Sword.

Li Bad pinched the sword trick with his hand, and flicked his fingers continuously.

A True Fire Flying Sword leaped up, swallowing out a three-foot sword light, slashing the Yin Qi within a radius of ten zhang to pieces.

The sky is bright again.

The nine True Fire Flying Swords flew back upside down, hovering behind Li Bad's head in a fan-shaped manner.

The tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the sky, constantly trembling and humming, as if as long as Li Bad flicked his hand, he could leap out and kill the enemy thousands of miles away.

"The sword technique is too rough, this sword cultivation is simply a tyrannical thing in your hands!" Li Bad said, with a flick of his fingers, he groaned, and the nine True Fire Flying Swords hanging behind his head jumped up, turning into nine streamers and slashing towards Zhao Ziying.