Chapter Seventy-Two: Fighting Alone

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The arrival of the Heavenly Sword Sect made the battle even more intense, and all the monks who were watching the battle retreated hundreds of meters away, and at the same time, they were also worried about Li Qianyou's situation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As the son of the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Yao Zishan felt that he should do something at this moment, and immediately stood up and pointed at Li Qianyou, and said sharply: "Li Qianyou, you broke into my Heavenly Sword Sect to seize the treasure and killed dozens of disciples of my sect, today"

"Where did the flies come from, Li was the first to kill you!"

Without waiting for Yao Zishan to finish speaking, Li Qianyou rushed up directly, turned his hand and slapped it with a palm, which frightened Yao Zishan and hurriedly took out his sword to resist.

The clutch of the devil was slapped, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect pinched the sword technique, and a sharp flying sword shot out, strangling the clutche, and then attacked Li Qianyou's side.

And the people of the Ten Thousand Monks Sect also followed, and after a battle just now, they knew that they were powerful and powerful, and they could not resist by one person or even one of their monks.

Therefore, they didn't care about how much they bullied him, they directly came forward and joined forces with the Heavenly Sword Sect to deal with him.

"It's good to come!"

Li Qianyou was not angry but happy, full of demonic energy, like a volcano that had been sleeping for ten thousand years, and a magic sword condensed around him, protecting him in it, making the disciples of the two sects unable to break through the magic sword defense for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Qianyou patted the storage bag on his waist, and a spirit sword flew out, which was the best magic weapon level.

Li Qianyou held this sword in his hand, and at the same time that a layer of demonic qi wrapped the spirit sword, countless black runes appeared on the sword's body, and it seemed that at this moment, he transformed the spirit sword into a magic sword.

"Heavenly Sword Sect? Li also has a sword in his hand, and I want to ask you to wait a little bit. ā€

As the words fell, a magic sword swept away around him, stabbing the disciples of the two sects, and only the leaders like Jin Chanzi and Bai Zijian were not injured.

"I, Bai Zijian, come to learn your sword!" Bai Zijian jumped out first.

Choke!

A white sword was pulled out, and it slashed at Li Qianyou with the sword light that killed everything.

Li Qianyou held the sword in his backhand, and the magic sword in his hand slashed out diagonally, strangling the sword that slashed out from Bai Zijian, and slashed straight towards Bai Zijian.

Bai Zijian's face changed, but he didn't want to retreat, and when he came out of the sword, he had to slash the sword light that he had slashed at the beginning.

"Haha, since they are the same three major sects, how can the demon slayer be without my Yunlan Sect. ā€

Woohoo!

Three rays of light flashed, each holding a magic weapon, and a strong blow from afar, attacking Li Qianyou together.

Everyone exclaimed, everyone didn't expect that things would develop to such a point, and the Tianjiao of the three major sects gathered together to deal with Li Qianyou, which was too shocking.

"The three major sects and Tianjiao gathered together, it seems that this is very dangerous. Everyone sighed.

Seeing that the Yunlan Sect was also coming, Li Qian's sly smiling face finally revealed a dignified look.

But

"I'm really afraid that you won't succeed!" Li Qianyou shouted.

Rumble!

A momentum that was even more violent than before erupted from his body, put away the magic sword in his hand, and then blasted out three punches in a row, forcing the three people from the Yunlan Sect to retreat.

When the inspiration faded, he found that the people who came were He Qian, Xiao Wenyu and Liu Qian'er.

"Li Qianyou, now that the leading disciples of the three sects have gathered, this Wild Ghost Ridge today is your home. ā€

"Yes, if you don't surrender quickly, maybe I can leave you all dead. ā€

The disciples of the three sects looked at him with a sneer, obviously they decided that Li Qianyou would definitely die, after all, there were genius disciples of the three major sects of the Martial Kingdom gathered here, not to mention that he was such a spiritual cultivator, even if it was a Chong Ying monk, I am afraid that they would all have to hate this.

"This Li Qianyou is also a generation of young heroes, it seems"

"Alas~"

Everyone sighed with regret.

It's not that Li Qianyou is not strong, on the contrary, the ability to defeat the siege of the two Tianjiao sects without defeat, this is already a shocking move, how many people can do it in ancient times?

If he was fighting alone, they believed that Li Qianyou would be able to push the trial cultivator to be invincible, but it was a pity that now he was besieged by the three major sects.

"Amitabha, although he is an enemy, the little monk has to admit that the strong Taoist friend is not as good as the little monk. The golden cicada folded his hands.

"You are very strong, I ask myself if I am not weaker than others, a fair fight, you are stronger than me!" He Qian said in a deep voice.

Among his peers, he could make Yun Lan Sect say this on the first day, thinking that Li Qianyou was the first, and it could be the last.

"Hmph, what do you say is strong or not, weak or not, only living is the strongest, a dead man, it's useless to say more. Yao Zishan sneered.

Everyone was sighing, Li Qianyou has such amazing talents, if he grows up, he will definitely be able to become a sect leader-level old monster, and it is not impossible to even reach a higher realm.

However, as Yao Zishan said, only those who survive in the end are the strongest, and only by living can they go further and higher.

"Hehe, hahaha~~"

Seeing everyone like this, Li Qianyou suddenly burst into laughter, but in the eyes of everyone, it was like the end of a hero, the tragedy of the hero's death.

"Are you really so sure that you can let someone's blood splash here?" Li Qianyou sneered.

"Stick mallet, stop playing!"

Well?

Everyone was a little puzzled, and the next moment they heard a roar not far away.

But it was the mallet dog thief who was trapped in the Arhat Heavenly Array before, and at this moment he broke out of the formation and killed all the eighteen disciples of the Ten Thousand Monks.

As soon as the blood flashed, the mallet dog thief appeared beside Li Qianyou, facing the three sects of Tianjiao with a solemn face.

"Hey, if it doesn't work, let's run, it's not a shame to be ashamed, it's better to lose someone than to lose a small life. Han Zhuo secretly said.

To be honest, although he has the strength and potential that is not weaker than the three sects of Tianjiao, but at the same time, being targeted by so many people of the same level makes him, the so-called 'mallet dog thief', feel a little weak in his heart.

Li Qianyou glanced at him coldly, and the mallet dog thief shrank his head continuously, not daring to say anything more.

Immediately, I saw Li Qianyou's lips move slightly, secretly transmitting a voice to the mallet dog thief, as if he was commanding something.

"Even one more mallet dog thief is useless. And they sighed.

Indeed, in their opinion, there is not much more mallet dog thief, and there is no less of him, and Li Qianyou's ending today still cannot be changed.

"Did you hear me?"

"Well, don't worry, I can still do this. The mallet dog thief nodded.

"Okay, then you can go. ā€

As he spoke, Li Qianyou turned his hand and took out a soil escape talisman, put it on the chest of the mallet dog thief, and then patted him on the shoulder, and the mallet dog thief was like a falling meteorite.

"Li Qianyou, your uncle, ah~"

In a burst of screams, the mallet dog thief was slapped into the ground by Li Qianyou.

"Everyone present, if you don't want to be seriously injured or killed, Li advises you to retreat a few miles quickly, otherwise you will bear the consequences. Li Qianyou said coldly.

Although he acted ruthlessly, it could be said that he was the other side of Qin Ming, but Qin Ming was not a murderous person after all, and he didn't want to implicate too many people.

As soon as these words came out, many of the monks who were watching the battle showed their anger, and they were extremely annoyed that there was no one in Li Qianyou's eyes.

It's just that in the end, they still left one after another, they are not stupid, they naturally know how to advance and retreat, and they don't want to be implicated in the next big war.

Seeing that everyone was dispersed, Li Qianyou slowly raised his head, staring at the people opposite with a pair of bloody eyes.

He Qian and the others' faces moved, and they felt an unusual aura.

At this moment, Li Qianyou seemed to be a different person, and the aura of his body became completely different.

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