The withered head flew upside down like a meteor, and the eyes of the old man who wept in the sky were about to split, and an evil light erupted, and he was extremely angry, this is the highest doppelganger he cultivated, if he dissolves it like this, the strength of the body will also drop significantly, how can he not be angry?

The lips of the skull in the splash of the old man slowly squirmed, and he said a word fiercely.

"You will be imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Tower of the Sword Lord of Senluo, and when you dominate the Southern Regions, it will be the time when you are destroyed!"

The head of the old man let out a terrible laugh, and then slammed into the stone wall of the main hall, turning into a puddle of flesh and bones, but there was no trace of blood, because this was a zombie in the first place.

"Demon Suppression Tower......

Li Budian secretly recited it silently in his heart, the Yin Wind Sect Sect Master had also said this, this Demon Suppression Tower sounded like a terrible one.

The headless corpse twitched a few times, and then countless centipede reptiles poured out of the broken wound on the neck, and a piece of black pressure poured out, this is an extremely cruel Gu technique that the old man has practiced, and can turn his body into thousands of Gu worms.

Some of the less timid nuns present suddenly trembled in their hearts, and women were naturally disgusted and disgusted by some strange insects.

Squeak squeak......

Tens of thousands of beetles made a rustling sound, and they all rushed towards Li Sleepian like crazy.

"Bug ......"

Li Budian snorted coldly, and a suction force erupted in his palm, converging into a rippling invisible whirlpool, and all the centipede reptiles were instantly rolled up by this incomparable gravitational force and merged into a disgusting ball of insects, making a piercing roar.

Click......

Li Budian pinched it fiercely, making a crackling sound like fried beans, and all the countless centipede beetles were crushed and pulped, and they were squeezed into carapace mud.

As soon as Li Halfian's big hand was released, a mass of unbearable-looking filth fell to the ground with a clatter, emitting a foul smell.

Everyone present held their breath, this stench was transformed by miasma filth, and it was not beneficial to absorb it into the body, an old woman of the Burning Sun Sect couldn't stand the smell, and with one hand, she waved out a golden flame, shining with a blazing breath, burning on this filth.

Titicaca......

The corpse ball made a burst of crackling sound under the high temperature, and then it was burned to ashes by the golden flame, and a few wisps of green smoke floated up.

Just when everyone thought that the battle was over, they didn't expect that the old man still had a back hand, and those wisps of green smoke lingered in the air, gradually turning into the head of the old man, who was smiling strangely.

“ryyyyyyy......”

The head of the smoke wanted to burrow into Li Sleepian's sea of consciousness, but was shocked by a gaze under Li Sleepian's demon mask.

"Killing intent condenses, kill!"

Li Sleepian's mind moved, and as he said the word "kill", a spiritual attack turned into a lightning arrow and pierced into the skull.

"It's one of the four great magic tricks in the Senluo Sword!"

The sect master of the Huangquan Sect was surprised, and everyone present was also dumbfounded, the word killing recipe had been lost for thousands of years, and now it had already appeared!

Song Shiyun's pretty face changed greatly, this is just the condensation of the killing intent of the word killing formula, she once performed it on Li Halfian, I don't know how Li Sleepian learned it, Song Shiyun suddenly thought of Li Sleepian who practiced the ethereal sword trick perfectly, how strong is Li Sleepian's learning ability, or imitation ability!?

The head of the smoke turned into by the old man was suddenly dragged into the illusion of killing intent, and Li Sleepian's killing thoughts turned into a spiritual attack, frantically torturing his consciousness.

In the illusion, this is a sea of scarlet flesh and blood, everywhere you can see is a red, the majestic smell of blood is disgusting, the sea is tumbling countless concrete and terrifying floating corpses, their facial features are blurred with flesh and blood, their whole bodies are covered with sticky blood, their red faces are distorted and sickly, let out a hoarse and terrible wail, thousands of bloody people have reached out their hands, shaving towards the sky, as if to hold something, with tearing hatred in their eyes.

The old man of the sky cry was also one of the countless blood people at this time, he was slightly frightened, and his demeanor returned to calm, he looked at the sky with the gaze of countless blood corpses, and found that above the untouchable firmament, there was a demon face with blue faces and fangs, covering the sky and the sun, huge and incomparable, the demon mask of the blood abuse pavilion master was the sky here, looking down on everything in the sea of blood.

The old man's eyes flickered a little, this face was really terrifyingly big, it was ten thousand feet, and the darkness in the eyes of the mask was reminiscent of the abyss.

"Killing intent condenses, kill!"

The lips of the blue-faced fanged mask squirmed, as if countless earthworms were digging and rolling in the soil, making people feel the most primitive palpitations and panic.

At this time, all the bloody people in the sea of blood stared at the old man crying in the sky, with joy in their eyes.

The old man was startled and wanted to struggle to escape from the sea of blood, but unfortunately this was just an illusion, and the old man's mind had been shaken, but he fell deeper and deeper in the illusion.

Countless twisted and ugly bloody corpses rushed towards the old man, tearing him, kissing him, dragging him into the depths of the sea of blood, pressing him into the bottom of the sea of blood.

The old man was suffocated in pain, dragged deeper and deeper by countless bloody people, and at the bottom of the abyss of the sea of blood, there lived the demon of the old man who wept in the sky, Zhuge stretched out his beast-like scarlet tongue and was licking the lips of his deceased wife.

"No!"

The old man screamed bitterly, and then his mind was damaged, and he was torn by countless bloody corpses, and became crumbs.

The skull formed by the smoke instantly distorted, and the face distorted into twisted flowers, which then exploded and collapsed into wisps of black slag, floating around the main hall.

The head of many forces swallowed his throat with difficulty, and the old man was defeated like this?

Mei Zhu and the two saw that their master was defeated, they pounced, and fell to the ground in frustration, although this is just a doppelganger of the old man who cries in the sky, but the strength is not weak, with the cultivation of the early stage of refining, can summon the law phase, and their own supernatural powers are also qualitative compared to the god monks, but they didn't expect to be defeated in the hands of the blood abuse pavilion master, but it is so simple.

On the other hand, the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master, with silver clothes and snow hair, gently brushed his sleeves, there was not the slightest dirt on his white clothes, and he was still spotless and immortal, this battle was extremely easy for him, as if he was not fighting against the old man crying in the sky, but casually crushed an ant.

"Song Shiyun. ”

Li Busian just wanted to call out these three words, but found out that something was wrong, if it was Song Shiyun's full name, wouldn't the leaders of the underworld forces below know that she was a member of Lingyun Sect.

Li Halfian learned from Xue Ruyue and called out a rhyme, Song Shiyun's scalp was numb, and Li Sleepian's voice was like the curse of the king of Hades, if one is not good, he will kill.

Song Shiyun was sincerely afraid, and did not dare to entangle Li Sleepian's title, and replied: "What does the pavilion master command." ”

Li Budian pointed at Lan Mei and Lan Zhu, and said indifferently: "You take these two people down and take good care of them, and you can't make any mistakes." ”

Mei Zhu and the others were like ashes, they were angry but couldn't attack, so they had to follow Song Shiyun honestly.

With a wave of Li Halfian's white sleeves, the boxy source power barrier outside the main hall was instantly removed, but the heads of the various forces who wanted to escape from here just now did not take another step, their feet seemed to be rooted, and they did not have the courage to walk out of here.

"Are you willing to join the Blood Torture Pavilion?"

Li Budian asked indifferently, not angry but threatening.