"Stand back!"

Under the great change in his complexion, Lu Haitian suddenly pushed and pushed Lu Chennian backwards.

Lu Chennian, who was caught off guard, fell to the ground fiercely, and his already seriously injured body was full of pain at this time, but he didn't feel any pain at all, and looked ahead in horror.

The black flame like a long whip slashed through the space, and a faint aura of dead silence spread throughout the compound.

The power of death!

In this training, in addition to the majestic spiritual power, it is the terrifying power of death.

The power of death, the supreme power that only the strong of the Nirvana Realm can have, under the Nirvana Realm, almost no one can stop it.

"Slash the sky and the sea!"

"Streamer!"

Lu Haitian and Zhao Ling frantically absorbed the spiritual power in their bodies, and at the moment of life and death, the two of them exerted almost 120% of their strength.

Rumble!

Two powerful attacks that lit up the sky erupted from the hands of the two of them, meeting the seemingly calm-looking black horseman.

Such a powerful two auras burst out, instantly attracting the attention of the entire Yiyuan Sect, and they all set their eyes on Lu Haitian's compound.

A trace of disdain flashed at the corner of Xiong Pingyi's mouth, no matter how powerful the attack is, the filling without the power of death is tissue paper!

Rumble!

The three attacks collided suddenly.

The death force above the black horse training spread rapidly, and almost instantaneously spread to the other two attacks.

The dead and cold death power quickly eroded the spiritual power in the attack of the two.

Under the higher-level power such as the power of death, ordinary spiritual power seemed so fragile that it disintegrated without any resistance.

In the next moment, in the frightened and desperate gazes of Lu Haitian, Zhao Ling, and Lu Chennian, that black horse training easily broke through their attack.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, under the black training, Zhao Ling flew out upside down and smashed a big hole in the ground.

But Zhao Ling saw that something was wrong, so he took a step forward, wanting to resist that black training alone.

But obviously, what Zhao Ling did had no effect, and he barely resisted even a second longer.

"Ling'er!"

The corners of Lu Haitian's eyes were cracked, and he roared angrily.

He was anxious, but Lu Haitian could only burst out all his strength, and first resisted the black horse that knocked Zhao Ling away and came to him.

"Break it for me!"

The spirit sword slashed down, and the spiritual power that operated without the slightest restraint exploded with all its might.

Under the operation of this kind of spiritual power, Lu Haitian's meridians could no longer stand it, and they were twisted, and small holes appeared.

However, the gap in strength cannot be bridged by desperate efforts.

Rumble!

The power of death is the same as before, and it is extremely easy to destroy Lu Haitian's spiritual power and explode directly on Lu Haitian's spiritual sword.

Burst!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and Lu Haitian's face was like ashes, flying upside down and smashing not far from Zhao Ling's side.

Calm returned to the compound, one could even say silence.

The next moment, a terrible cry sounded: "Dad!

Lu Chennian trembled and got up from the ground and ran to the two of them.

Lu Chennian and Zhao Ling were lying on the ground, their faces painful.

On the bodies of the two people, there is still a lot of residual death power that is eroding the bodies of the two people.

If they were allowed to continue like this, their skin, flesh, internal organs, and bones would all disappear under the erosion of the power of death.

But in the face of such a high-level force, Lu Chennian, Zhao Ling, and Lu Chennian, who was anxious on the side, had nothing to do.

The two of them could only use their spiritual power several times or even dozens of times that of the power of death to slowly wear off these power of death.

But at this time, the two of them who were seriously injured, coupled with the current enemy, how could they resist the erosion of the power of death with peace of mind.

At this time, Li Yu and the others on the opposite side couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and looked at Xiong Pingyi's back with some heat.

The powerhouse of the Nirvana Realm is extremely terrifying!

The essential gap between the power of death and the spiritual power makes the powerhouses of the Nirvana Realm unrivaled in the eyes of those under the Nirvana Realm!

Li Yu and the others glanced at each other, and they were all a little lucky, fortunately Xiong Pingyi was from his side.

The strength of Lu Haitian and the others are not much different from each other, even if they win or lose slightly.

And these two people can't make a move in Xiong Pingyi's hands, and the result of them won't change anything.

"Bastard, I'll kill you!"

Lu Chennian turned his head, and his ruthless, hateful, and angry eyes fell on Xiong Pingyi.

Even with Xiong Pingyi's strength, under Lu Chennian's crazy gaze, he couldn't help frowning, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Xiong Pingyi slowly walked into Lu Chennian and sneered: "It's a pity, you don't have a chance!"

"Old, run!"

With an extremely weak voice with extreme anxiety, Zhao Ling shouted at Lu Chennian's back.

However, Lu Haitian was bitter, wanting to escape from the four people opposite, how could Lu Chennian, who was seriously injured at this time, do it.

Desperate in his heart, Lu Haitian couldn't find any way.

He raised his head in despair and said to Mo Li: "Childe, I'm sorry for you, because my matter implicates you, I believe that with Childe's means, I will be able to leave from here safely, if I can bring the old age, I will repay you as a cow and a horse in the next life, but if it will cause danger to you if you bring the old age, then please forget about this matter and leave!"

Lu Haitian lowered his head in despair, and Zhao Ling also closed his mouth.

Lu Chennian was motionless, blocking in front of the two, and his hateful gaze was still fixed on Xiong Pingyi: "If you want to make a move on my parents, step on my corpse first!"

Xiong Pingyi smiled coldly: "Fulfill you!"

With a tap of his right hand, the power of death turned into a black ray and shot towards Lu Chennian's forehead.

"Aged!"

Lu Haitian and Zhao Ling's eyes widened, and the corners of their eyes were cracking.

"Die!"

Zhang Yang's face was full of excitement, and he looked at the black ray and came to Lu Chennian's forehead.

Lu Chennian stared at Xiong Pingyi's eyes fearlessly, not caring at all about the death power ray that could easily take his life: "Sword King, if you don't die today, I will definitely kill you!"

Xiong Pingyi smiled disdainfully: "If you can survive today, I will kneel down and apologize to you!"

"Oh, then get down on your knees. ”

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded from the side.

A sword light slashed down, gently slashing through the black ray.

Click!

The black rays shattered as if they had encountered something terrifying.

At the same time, Mo Li, who was holding the Spirit Devouring Sword in his hand, slowly appeared in front of Lu Chennian.

The sudden scene made the scene suddenly silent, and everyone's eyes fell on the suddenly appeared figure.

No, not out of nowhere.

This figure has always been in this courtyard, but it has been standing aside, and it has been omitted by everyone, intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhang Yang looked at Mo Li in disbelief, looking at this familiar figure.

Mo Li's sword cut through the attack condensed by the power of death, which was unbelievable.

A thought arose in everyone's hearts, could it be that this person is also a Nirvana powerhouse!

Li Yu and Zhang Yang were particularly shocked, isn't this kid Lu Haitian's nephew, how can he have such strength!

But immediately after a few people carefully investigated, their brows furrowed, and Mo Li's aura was obviously only in the Lingfu realm.

"Who are you!"

Xiong Pingyi's shocked face slowly calmed down, a minion of the Spirit Mansion Realm didn't know what method he used to block his death power, but that's all, the minion is always a minion.

Mo Li smiled faintly: "I'm his cousin." ”

Lu Chennian's mouth slowly closed, but the shock in his eyes still couldn't dissipate.

He muttered, "Don...... Cousin. ”

Mo Li nodded slightly: "Well, cousin." ”

Lu Haitian and his wife, who were lying on the ground, had red eyes and were a little moist, and their son survived.

At the same time, there was emotion and anxiety in the eyes of the two, Mo Li's strength was very strong, not comparable to the two of them, but as long as he did not break through to the Nirvana realm, he would not be able to compete with Xiong Pingyi.

But the two looked at Mo Li's back, but the despair in their hearts had a little bit of light, that was a little bit of hope.

Zhang Yang said angrily: "Impossible!"

He didn't believe it, and no one else in the room believed it.

Mo Li said indifferently: "Is there a difference in what identity I am?"

Everyone's faces froze, yes, it doesn't matter what the identity of this person in front of them is, the important thing is that this person is standing opposite them.

Xiong Pingyi glanced at Mo Li slightly: "What means did you use to block my attack?"

Mo Li looked at Xiong Pingyi a little strangely, and sighed: "It seems that there are fools in the Nirvana Realm powerhouses, do you think anyone is as stupid as you and will tell the enemy about their means?"

Xiong Pingyi's face was gloomy: "Okay, a little Lingfu Realm ant actually spoke to this king like this!"

Mo Li smiled disdainfully: "This king, you are really embarrassed to claim yourself king in a land of projectiles." ”

As if he had been told something in his heart, Xiong Pingyi's face was annoyed: "Bastard boy, this king is a powerhouse in the Nirvana Realm, what ability do you have in a small Lingfu Realm to dare to speak like this!"

Mo Li smiled faintly: "Why, of course it's based on strength!"

Rumble!

The breath exploded with all his might, the essence of light flashed in his eyes, and the blue light flashed under Mo Li's feet.

The figure disappeared in place, and a sword light appeared out of thin air in the space, slashing at Xiong Pingyi's face.

Everyone's faces were shocked, and no one thought that Mo Li would take the initiative to make a move.

Seeing that Mo Li didn't care about his identity at all, and even dared to take the initiative, Xiong Pingyi was furious: "Look for death!"

Rumble!

The aura of the Nirvana Realm powerhouse exploded, and a crimson spirit sword appeared in his right hand, and the majestic fire spirit power was wrapped in the power of death, and it was suddenly slashed down.

"Bastard boy, die!"

Xiong Pingyi smiled hideously, under the power of death, no one can stop him!

Bite!

The two swords collided, and a crisp crashing sound was heard.

Airplanes!

Just when everyone in Changshan was about to watch a good show, just when Lu Haitian and a few people were nervous, a fierce aura broke out.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the power of death was shattered piece by piece!