Chapter 241: Weird Painting Style

In the deep pit, Li Shengdai looked at the five emperor-level peaks of the Flying Immortal Sect in a bit of confusion.

The five big faces of the fierce god seemed to be suddenly frozen, and after a second of pause in mid-air, "Plop, plop!", as if they had been dumpling, they fell into the pot one after another, and raised a burst of dust on the ground.

What's going on here?

Got a group convulsion?

Where did the good wind and rain go, and the thunderous momentum that said good?

I'm ready for the Golden Light Protector, and you're going to show me this?

At first, I thought it was some kind of trick trap, but Li Shengdai stood in place and waited for a long time and didn't see the slightest movement of these five people, two of them had bad luck and landed on the ground first, and what was even more unlucky was that they also fell on the burned fiery red rock, bursts of green smoke rose, and the smell of meat wafted in.

The faces are about to be baked, but the two of them are still motionless, if it is really a show, this is inevitably a little too dedicated.

The golden light protector was ready at any time, and Li Shengdai carefully stepped forward to investigate.

Name: Huang Xiaolei (677/1509)

Merit: 2,090,000

Sins: 4,110,000

Full of sin, Li Sundai was no longer polite, and directly operated his spiritual power, kicking Huang Xiaolei to the back of the head.

"Bang!"

Li Shengdai was shocked and took two steps back, after all, he was a powerhouse at the peak of the emperor level, and with a kick in his head, the soul power in his body was vigorous, and the spiritual defense naturally counterattacked, directly eliminating Li Shengdai's attack invisibly.

But even so, Huang Xiaolei still maintained a motionless posture, without the slightest intention of getting up and fighting back.

This is a bit interesting, you can obviously rely on your strength to eat, but you want to play some kind of conspiracy, it doesn't make sense.

Although he didn't know exactly what was going on, it didn't prevent Li Shengdai from repairing the few Flying Immortal Sect elders in front of him who were pretending to be ghosts.

In this situation, if it were someone else, in the face of such a turtle-shaped defense, there might not be a particularly good way in a short period of time.

But here in Li Sundae, how could such a terrorist who threatens to let blood at the slightest disagreement be stumped by such a small case?

Not to mention the poisonous blood in Li Shengdai's body, even the three-color spiritual flame that Li Shengdai just released can make these people unable to eat and walk around.

However, for the sake of convenience, Li Sundai prefers to directly bleed to injure the enemy.

Li Shengdai stretched out his right hand, forced out a drop of bright red blood on the tip of his index finger, and with a flick of it, the blood beads were wrapped in a ball of spiritual power and slowly flew towards Huang Xiaolei's mouth.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the soul power on Huang Xiaolei's body counterattacked on its own again, and the spiritual power wrapped in the outer layer of the blood bead was like a balloon punctured by a needle, which was directly shattered and dissipated in Huang Xiaolei's strong soul power counterattack.

Just when Li Shengdai thought that he was about to fail again, he found that the blood bead was not affected in any way, and in the layers of soul power protection around Huang Xiaomian's body, it was like a no-man's land, unimpeded.

What's going on here?

Seeing that blood bead accurately burrowed into Huang Xiaolei's mouth, Li Shengdai was surprised again and again, even what his spiritual power couldn't do, this blood bead was easily done, this is not scientific!

"Ding! merit points increased by 2,100,000!"

The merit value of 2.1 million yuan is recorded in the account, indicating that Huang Xiaolei is too dead to die.

Li Shengdai was still struggling with the question just now, so he casually picked up a stone on the ground and gently threw it at the second person.

Name: Zhang Changyan (721/1598)

Merit value: 5,510,000

Sins: 2,590,000

The stone thrown by Li Shengdai was also an attack on Zhang Changyan's face, this time Li Shengdai did not use spiritual power, the speed of the stone was very ordinary, even if it hit Zhang Changyan's face, with his physical strength at the peak of the emperor level, he would never hurt him in the slightest.

"Bang!"

As expected, before the stone got close to Zhang Changyan, it was smashed into powder by his soul power, and even if it was fragmented, it did not fall on Zhang Changyan's body.

Then, Li Shengdai pulled another hair and controlled it to slowly fall above the top of Zhang Changyan's head, and when the hair fell to about ten centimeters in front of Zhang Changyan, this hair did not escape the fate of being shocked into powder.

It turns out that no matter what it is, whether it is a threat or not, as long as he takes the initiative to approach Zhang Changyan's vicinity, he will be counterattacked by his soul power on his own.

Only the drop of poisonous blood of Li Shengdai seemed to be completely unrestricted, and it could ignore the soul power defense and appear directly where it should appear.

Li Shengdai squeezed out a drop of blood again, aimed at Zhang Changyan's mouth, and let it fall straight and vertically.

As a result, as Li Shengdai expected, his poisonous blood did have an effect similar to that of breaking demons, no matter how Zhang Changyan's soul power counterattacked, the blood beads turned a blind eye, and they were so willful and rude that they went straight into Zhang Changyan's mouth.

"Ding! merit points minus 3,000,000!"

The merit value was deducted, and another life was lost, but Li Shengdai had no intention of stopping.

Just now, these five emperor-level peaks flew over so fiercely, they definitely didn't come to chat with Li Shengdai to catch up on the past, if it wasn't for such a strange change all of a sudden, they were afraid that they would have already raised the butcher's knife to Li Shengdai's head, and no one would show mercy.

For people who want their own lives, Li Sundai will never be polite.

It doesn't matter what positive merit or negative merit he has, if he doesn't even have a small life, no matter how much merit he has, what is the use?

Of course, more importantly, among these five people, only Zhang Changyan has positive merits, and the other four people are all negative merits and have a lot to do.

is worthy of being Cheng Wanxiang's henchman, only one of the five people pays attention to merit cultivation, and the other four are all black hearts.

Next, it was a good time to take advantage of his illness to kill him, and Li Shengdai was not polite at all.

As concocted, one of the remaining three emperor-level peaks was given a drop of poisonous blood, no accident, no one could resist the mixed attack of the two strange poisons, and within three or five seconds of drinking the poisonous blood, all of them were killed!

The five emperor-level peaks, all of them died at the hands of Li Shengdai.

Although there is a suspicion of opportunism, the result is the most important thing, at least in this battle, Li Shengdai survived.

"Ding! merit points are increased by 2,000,000!"

"Ding! merit points increased by 1,500,000!"

"Ding! merit points increase by 3,200,000!"

The three emperor-level pinnacles presented Li Shengdai with 6.7 million merit points, making Li Shengdai's total merit value break through the 8 million mark again!

Flying from the pit to the ground, the scene on the ground made Li Sundai's heart tense again.

It's so quiet on the ground, it's so quiet that it's frightening. There was not even a sound in the entire mountain.

There were no voices, no insects, not even the wind seemed to be still.

More than 100 people on the martial arts arena were still there, but they all looked sluggish, just like the five emperor-level pinnacles who had just been slaughtered by him, as if they had fallen into some evil spell and were completely unconscious.

There are some people, such as Jiang Xinwu, such as Tang Whale, and Cheng Wanxiang floating in the sky, although their eyes are open, their eyes are blank, and their eyes are empty, as if although people are there, their souls have been hooked away.

There is also the big toad next to Cheng Wanxiang, even if Li Shengdai has seen many particularly huge monsters and spirit beasts before, but like the giant monster in front of him with a mouth of more than 100 meters long and wide, Li Shengdai is the first time he has seen it.

This toad has three eyes, and its state is the same as that of Cheng Wanxiang and Jiang Xinwu, its body is not moving, its eyes are demented, if it weren't for its big belly that would agitate from time to time, this is simply a giant specimen.

Quiet, silent.

In the entire hall of eternal life, it seems that there is only one living person at this moment, if it weren't for the surrounding lights still burning, the dark clouds in the sky would still cover the moon, and Li Shengdai even had the illusion that time was still.

What just happened?

Why is it that all people seem to have lost their souls, completely devoid of all awareness of the outside world?

Also, where did the old man run away from Shi Long? Just now, I heard that he and Cheng Wanxiang were fighting, and his passion was like fire, why did he disappear all of a sudden?

Li Shengdai looked around, he couldn't see anyone alive, he couldn't see the corpse dead, and he couldn't find any trace of Shilong at all, could it be that the old boy of Shilong noticed that the situation was not good, and he had already slipped away in advance?

What about the good protection of the way, and the good sharing of weal and woe? I don't know how to take him with me when I escape?

Li Shengdai's expression was scornful, and his face was lost, sure enough, the oath of the divine soul or something, it was a lie! At the critical moment, no one could be trusted!