"God, Qi, Sea, Snail?"

The Yin Wind Sect Master spoke word by word, and was thinking about countermeasures, his eyebrows were covered with gloom, and his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

The faces of the seven Yin Wind Sect elders were cloudy, and the True Yuan all over their bodies was tense, as long as Li Bumian made a move, he would not hesitate to kill him.

At this time, the Yin Wind Sect Master was like a battle between heaven and man, and his inner thoughts were full of thoughts.

All this came too suddenly, I didn't hear any rumors, disaster fell from the sky, someone went to the sect to destroy the sect, the Yin Wind Sect had no preparations, many means could not be used, the blue-faced and fanged man in white in front of him was unfathomable, and even the great array of the Protector Sect was broken in an instant, and even caused a difficult predicament deep into the hinterland.

If the man in white cultivates below the middle stage of the god transformation, then with the current situation, there is still the power of a battle, the man in white is now like a trapped beast, going deep behind enemy lines, even if he is strong, he will slowly exhaust his combat power under the background of the Yin Feng Sect.

However, the man in white broke through the Yin Wind Sect's great array in one fell swoop, and his terrifying cultivation has exceeded the Yin Wind Sect Master's cognition, if the man in white is in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, then the man in white who goes deep behind the enemy is a fierce dragon entering the river, and the century-old cause of the Yin Wind Sect will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

No matter which one it is, it is an extremely difficult choice for the Yin Wind Sect Master.

The seven elders were all Yuanying cultivators, and they all looked up to themselves very highly, and they all stared at the Yin Wind Sect Master with bated breath, and the future of the Yin Wind Sect was in his thoughts.

Li Sleepian slapped the blood-eyed raven's head and soothed it.

"Li has no grudge with your sect, he just wants to slaughter your sect in order to promote the prestige of my blood abuse pavilion. ”

Li Sleepian's tone was not hurried or slow, as if he was talking about some after-dinner chat.

"Blood Torture Pavilion?"

The Yin Wind Sect Master had never heard of this sect in the Southern Regions, but he suddenly said calmly, "Your Excellency wants to start a sect?"

Li Bumian's head sank, nodded his head, and said: "Li is not a person who loves to kill, your sect has two choices, one is to perish, and the other is to surrender, as long as you release the wind and submit to my blood abuse pavilion, the great cause of unifying the southern region for thousands of years, there will be a place for your Yin Wind Sect." ”

There was a dead silence in the audience, and the seven elders gasped, it was really a shame that this person could speak.

The Yin Wind Sect Master smiled and said calmly, "The last person who said this has been imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Tower of the Senluo Sword Master. ”

Senluo Sword Continent, as the name suggests, its continent is the master of Senluo Sword, maintaining the balance of Senluo Sword Continent, if there is really someone who dominates the Southern Regions and fights against Senluo Sword Lord, this is a challenge to Tianwei.

The blood-eyed raven's exuberant scream.

"Sen Luo Sword Master, I've never heard of it. ”

Li Halfian couldn't see the expression on his mask-wearing face, but said coldly: "So, the sect master's answer is?"

The Yin Wind Sect Sect Master already had an answer.

Although the Yin Feng Sect is a small sect of the Demon Dao, but if it can stand tall, it must have its strength, the Demon Dao, the Demon Dao, is to enter the demon, and to submit to a little-known person can be a demon?

Rather than daydreaming with an unknown monk and making the Yin Wind Sect become a **, it is better to be gorgeously shattered.

If you don't even have the ruthlessness to give it a go, what kind of demon sect is it?

The Sect Master of the Yin Wind Sect sighed, reminiscing about the past, with memories in his eyes, and said lightly: "After the second generation of ancestors sat down, the Yin Wind Sect collapsed, I don't know how many people are worried about the heritage of my sect, Zhong has lived for four hundred years, and he knows that there will be such a day, if Your Excellency does not make a move, someone will also make a move." ”

Li Budian sighed with interest, waiting for the Yin Wind Sect Master's next words, the blood pressure raven wanted to scream, but he was shocked by Li Budian's momentum, and he was silent.

The Yin Wind Sect Master's eyes gradually became cold, and he said coldly: "Your Excellency's ambition to wind and clouds, if you want to step into the moon and climb the clouds, my Yin Wind Sect is small, how dare you seek skin with the tiger?"

Li Halfian listened to this, shook his head and sighed, and muttered, "It's a pity ......"

"Fourth Elder!Yin Seventeen! You restrain him! The rest of the elders will follow me in formation!"

The Yin Wind Sect Master let out a loud shout, and then his body retreated violently, and he fled here with the rest of the elders.

Two old men suddenly appeared in front of Li Bumian, both of whom were in the early stage of Yuan Infant cultivation.

"I'll take you to sacrifice my flying blood corpse!"

"My Dream Weaver Silkworm is also looking for some sacrifices!"

An old man bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which rose in the wind, turning into a blood-colored light curtain the size of ten zhang.

"Open!"

A tall man's corpse slowly emerged from the blood-colored light curtain, his whole body was skinned, and blood continued to flow from the sticky surface.

The flying blood corpse roared hoarsely, turned into a bloody light, and went straight to Li Sleepian.

Another old man released a finger-sized white silkworm, and the mouthparts of the white silkworm opened its mouth and spit out, and a dreamlike purple giant net flew towards Li Halfian.

The cooperation of these two elders was excellent, using the flying blood corpse to get close behind, and then using the Dream Weaver Silkworm to make the opponent fall into the illusion surrounding, this combination killed many righteous monks.

Airplanes!

Li Bumian's mind was buzzing, and as the two elders showed the power of the Yuanying Cultivator, Li Bumian suddenly gained insight into the Yuanying realm.

"Is this Yuan Ying?" Li Bumian sighed, too weak!

The flying blood corpse rushed towards Li Sleepian, and it had not yet shown the slightest power.

Swish!

With a flash of the sword, the flying blood corpse split in the middle, and in an instant, it was split in half, bursting out a pile of extremely red plasma.

"Giggle......

An elder let out a strange laugh, the metamorphosis of the flying blood corpse lies in the metamorphosis that heals instantly, no matter what the injury, as long as the master continuously supplies blood and qi, even if it is crushed into meat sauce, it can be brought back to life!

"Live!"

The elder shouted violently, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted blood again into a bloody light and escaped into the flying blood corpse, and the corpse that was broken into two pieces of the flying blood corpse immediately glued together, and pounced on Li Sleepian unscathed.

At this time, the purple giant net spit out by the Dream Weaver Silkworm had already entangled Li Sleepian, and continued to shrink, cutting Li Sleepian's skin and flesh, and emitting a trace of purple mist, wanting to drag Li Sleepian into the illusion.

The two elders were stunned, could this be done?

Click!

Click!

Click!

Li Budian was shocked, the sound of the strings breaking kept coming out, and the purple giant net burst directly in an instant, directly breaking free from the restraints with his body.

The flying blood corpse smashed its fist at the door, but Li Bumian ignored it, and blasted the blade like a spear at the elder who controlled the blood corpse.

Rumble!

The blade pierced directly through the elder's eyebrows, piercing the elder's skull, and the tip of the blade appeared at the back of the elder's head, already too dead to die.

The fist of the flying blood corpse stopped abruptly when it was an inch away from Li Bumian's head, and then turned into a blood mist and dissipated.

"Want to go?"

Li Budian snorted coldly, and a suction force erupted in his palm, and the Yuan Infant who controlled the Blood Corpse Elder wanted to fly away, but was sucked into the palm of Li Busian's palm.

In the palm of his hand was a fist-sized white spirit, a childish-looking boy with a face somewhat similar to that of the elder, who was the old man's primordial child.

"It's a progress on my practice. ”

Yuan Ying's face was full of fear, and the source force vortex in Li Bumian's palm spun violently, twisting the entire Yuan Ying into powder, assimilating it into the source force and absorbing it into the body.

Li Halfian raised his eyebrows, feeling that the supreme skill of beating the heavens had evolved a little.

"Refining Yuan Infant!?Are you a Refining Void Cultivator!?"

The other elder was shocked, knowing that he was powerless to return to the sky, seeing Li Sleepian rushing towards him, this elder sent out a message from crushing the jade cylinder, and decisively chose to blow himself up.

The Yuanying Monk blew himself up, and his power was enough to collapse the mountain, Li Busian just waved his white sleeves and blew out a gust of wind, and before this elder blew himself up, it turned into a piece of powder, floating all over the sky.

When the Yin Wind Sect Master received a summons from the elders, the hand that set up the array trembled slightly.

"Sect Master, what's wrong?"

The Great Elder beside him asked eagerly, when the sect survives, no matter how strong the mind is, people will be flustered.

The Yin Wind Sect Master frowned, and the two Yuanying Cultivators went to contain the man in white, but they only paused the man in white for a moment, and at this moment, even the big array had not been laid down.

The Yin Wind Sect Master originally planned to use three waves of offensives to contain Li Budian, but now, there was no need for it.

The Yin Wind Sect Master's expression was cold, the vitality on his body was lost, and the gray hair of his hair was more, he said indifferently: "The fourth elder and the Yin Seventeen are dead, the other party is a refining cultivator, there is little hope, you take the other elders to dismiss the disciples in the sect, and leave the Dao system for my Yin Wind Sect." ”

The Great Elder's pupils were dim, his face was like ashes, and he said without hesitation, "Okay!"

The Great Elder left with the other elders without looking back, and went to dismiss the disciples who were stranded in the sect.

Li Bumian's figure flashed, and he had already come to the Yin Wind Sect Master.

"Just you?"

Li Sleepian's expression was indifferent.

"Four generations of ancestors! Not now! When will it be?"

The Yin Wind Sect Master roared violently and crushed the jade seal in his hand.

Rumble!

The spiked giant tower in the center of the city of the Yin Wind Sect shook, and the entire earth trembled, and the chains that tied the spiked giant tower shattered one after another, and the spiked giant tower broke through the ground and slowly rose.

Li Bumian's face was a little surprised, what kind of spiked giant tower was that? It was clearly the horns of a desolate monster!