The star-picking pavilion warlocks who surrounded Li Xiaobai widened their eyes one by one, and this guy who broke into the sect actually closed his eyes and ticked them with his hands, just like playing a musical instrument, and played every firebird that was enough to turn an adult man into ashes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Even the wind blades that came after it were still no exception, and those powerful spells could not escape the fate of being defeated as soon as they got close.

The ground trembled violently, and the spikes suddenly rose upward, quickly approaching Li Xiaobai in the center from the outside in.

Xiaobai didn't dodge or dodge, stomped on the spot, and the approaching thorns collapsed on the spot and turned back into the original mud and rock.

The seven "Xuanxing" flying swords did not stop, ruthlessly sweeping the nearby Star Picking Pavilion Warlocks, and the screams were one after another.

"Stop!"

Fang Xin, the pavilion master of the Star Picking Pavilion, who was faintly confronting the frogs in the sky, suddenly shouted.

The slaughter of the disciples of the sect one by one has already made the Star Picking Pavilion hurt his muscles and bones, and it has made him even more painful.

Whether it was a spell or a flying sword attack, Deng Shi stopped, and the warlocks of the Star Picking Pavilion hurriedly flew back, there was still horror and fear in their eyes, and the other party single-handedly killed the door, and they did not fall behind at all.

Seven "Xuanxing" flying swords circled around Li Xiaobai quickly, guarding the dripping water.

Li Xiaobai reopened his eyes and looked at the frightened and angry Star Picking Pavilion Lord, although the two sides temporarily stopped, it seemed that the Star Picking Pavilion side had a precious respite, but it was he who really took advantage, as time went by, the aura and true qi that had just been consumed were rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the martial arts techniques and techniques controlled by the chaotic Qinglian in his mind were accelerating the condensation of true qi and aura.

In terms of protracted warfare, Li Xiaobai's sustainable conventional combat power is not even inferior to the martial arts powerhouses of the Guiyuan Realm and the martial arts powerhouses of the Quanzhen Realm.

The master of the Star Picking Pavilion Fang Xin felt that this battle was completely inexplicable, the other party rushed in and killed more than a dozen of his disciples, he forcibly suppressed his anger and asked, "Who are you, why are you the enemy of my Star Picking Pavilion?"

Although the disciples of the Spirit Realm and the First Acquaintance Realm were weak in cultivation and were the foundation of the Star Picking Pavilion, most of them were killed like chickens and dogs, and the thirty martial slaves were even struck by a lightning bolt from the sky, and they were all wiped out on the ground, most of them were silent, and only a few were still lingering.

"If you have any last words before you die, hurry up and confess!"

Li Xiaobai was not interested in letting the other party be a ghost, so he raised his sword and pointed at the Lord of the Star Picking Pavilion.

Today! The Star Pavilion will be destroyed!

"Bold!

The two Star Picking Pavilion elders joined in unison, pinching the spell to release the prepared spell.

A fire dragon and a wind dragon struck at Li Xiaobai.

The two vivid dragon-shaped spells emitted violent aura fluctuations, and the surrounding Star Picking Pavilion disciples showed joy on their faces, and the elders of the Condensation Realm both struck, this murderer who broke into the sect and killed his fellow disciples and brothers would definitely die.

However, Xiaobai's classmate did not move at all, and still maintained his sword finger, not dodging or dodging.

Without any aura fluctuations, they swirled and twisted together, and the gale and blazing flames that were amplified in the air were like waves crashing on the reef on the shore, the former falling apart on the spot, but the latter standing still.

How can it be?

The eyes of all the people in the Star Picking Pavilion present widened, they couldn't believe what they saw, the combined attack spell released by the two elders couldn't shake the murderer in the slightest, and the person stood there unharmed, not even moving.

"Mitsuki!"

Li Xiaobai drank softly!

A white lightning bolt shot out from the tip of the sword finger, and suddenly split into two paths a few zhang away, shooting straight towards the two Condensing Realm elders on the left and right sides of the Star Picking Pavilion Pavilion Master.

"Be careful!"

The other two elders who did not release the spell released their flying swords at the same time, and one of them even threw a lithographic magic weapon that emitted a faint yellow light, bringing a faint thunderous sound in flight.

The moment the white lightning split, Li Xiaobai knew what the effect of the "Miyue" sword light of the eighth lotus petal was.

An indistinguishable exchange between virtual and real!

With a wave of his sleeves, the Pavilion Master of the Star Picking Pavilion waved his sleeves, and a pale cyan aura shield appeared in the air in front of him, and in an instant, he protected himself and the two elders around him at the same time, and the flying sword suspended in front of him met the white lightning that swooped down on the right side.

He couldn't be as multitasking as Li Xiaobai, so he could barely protect his habitual right side.

The left is real and the right is virtual!

The corners of Li Xiaobai's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a strange sneer.

The flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, the name is called: "Miyue", the switch between virtual and real is completely at will, the next lotus petal aura will be filled after twelve hours, and the sword light contained in each first lotus petal is basically once a day, plus it has bloomed before, and the time for spiritual light to fill is reduced, Li Xiaobai can release more than ten sword lights with the help of Chaos Qinglian, which is also the greatest confidence that he has with Qing Yao, one person and one demon is enough to slaughter the Star Picking Pavilion.

The Condensing Fetal Realm Elder on Fang Xin's left side didn't even have time to scream, the two layers of aura shields released by himself and the Pavilion Master at the same time were instantly pierced, and the white lightning sank into his chest, and he collapsed to the ground without saying a word on the spot.

The oncoming flying sword seemed to shoot a shadow, and the white lightning that shot to the right side dissipated in the air as if it were blurred.

In the blink of an eye, there were only four of the five Condensing Realm Warlocks in the Star Picking Pavilion, and the mockery on Li Xiaobai's face became stronger and stronger.

The frog in the sky twisted its body, and the lightning slashed down again, this time it was no longer those martial slaves who had been completely wiped out, but a warlock who had cultivated to a weak spiritual realm and a novice realm.

Every time a bolt of lightning slashed, a scream would sound, and even with an aura shield, it would not be able to resist the violent lightning.

"Elder Yang!"

The Pavilion Master of the Star Picking Pavilion turned his head and was immediately furious, and Elder Yang Guchen on his right side was completely silent.

He didn't expect the other party's methods to be so weird, and he actually killed an elder in front of him.

"Pavilion Master, this kid is amazing! ”

When they saw that the elders who were also in the Condensation Realm couldn't even hold out for a round in the hands of the other party, the other three elders were secretly afraid in their hearts.

"Xihe!"

Li Xiaobai's voice sounded like chasing his soul and killing his life, and this was the second time he used the "Xihe" sword light that day.

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