A light flashed in the rain curtain, and Jia Qian, who was dressed in a gorgeous costume and fairy style, stood more than ten meters away from Li Shi.

"Li Shi?"

"It's your grandfather and me."

"Hehe, the late stage of foundation building, not bad, but today next year will be your sacrifice day."

"I only ask you, you ordered this Wuzhen to be slaughtered, right?"

"So what, don't talk nonsense, take your life."

"Ahh Li Chang roared angrily: "Old horseman, if I don't kill you today, heaven will not tolerate it." ”

As soon as the aura moved, Jia Qian's figure disappeared, and before Li Shi could react, he slammed his palm on his chest, snorted, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably, and the blood in his mouth spurted out wildly, and the cyan figure fell heavily to the ground, splashing a large area of muddy water.

Yes, there is a huge difference in strength between the Dan period and the foundation building period, and it is too fast to react.

"It's just the late stage of foundation building, killing you is like killing a chicken." As he spoke, he walked up to him, raised his foot and stepped on his face, and his bright satin boots turned around a few times.

His head was trampled into the muddy water, and the green rainbow in Li Shi's hand flashed, and a sword slashed horizontally. There was a flash of inspiration, but it was empty.

Got up, slammed his sword on the ground, muddy water dripping from his body, gasped a few times, shook his hair, and looked up at Jia Qian a few meters away.

"It's just like this in the later stage of Yudan, it's just an animal, and it's not a pity to die."

"Little bastard, call your mouth hard, tear your mouth first." As he spoke, he disappeared and slapped him in the face.

Li Shi didn't dare to be careless, his spiritual sense was fully opened, and he sensed a trace of aura fluctuations, the body of the fairy sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a sword light flew out, and the Xuan Immortal Sword then slashed over.

Woo, his face was slapped hard, blood flowed from his mouth, his teeth were broken, and a bright red palm print was reflected on his face. The body was thrown to the ground, fell into the muddy water, and rolled several times.

But he said that Jia Qian saw that the power of the flying sword light was extremely weak, and he had internal armor to defend himself, so he was not afraid of the sword light at all, and he just wanted to slap him to vent his anger.

Yes! With a scream, the figure in the costume retreated a few feet, the inner armor could not prevent the sharpness of the pig fairy sword at all, and his left arm was cut off by Qi Gen and fell into the muddy water.

Covering his left shoulder, Jia Qian's face turned extremely pale, and he roared: "I really didn't expect that there is a divine weapon." But even then you will die, and the divine soldier is mine. Hahaha. ”

"Kill my son, I will suck your spiritual power dry, and then cut you with a thousand knives to vent the hatred in my heart." As he spoke, his figure dissipated, and he kicked him hard.

said this, but in his heart he was ecstatic: I didn't expect their death to allow me to get this divine weapon, and it was not a vain death, it was a big deal to have a few more of them.

Li Shi in the muddy water was powerless to resist, he was kicked like a broken puppet, his back hit the root of a big tree fiercely, he opened his mouth and vomited a lot of blood, and his breath was extremely weak.

His fingers moved, his blood-red eyes opened, and Li Shi, who was covered with blood, climbed the tree and stood up, swallowed a handful of pills indiscriminately, laughed and said vaguely: "What if you die, if I can break your hand, I will win." ”

"Old bastard, don't you like to kill people and slaughter villages, come on, come and kill me."

"But do you really think that I can do it, let me tell you, it was Wang Shi who killed his senior brother. Hahaha, the Taihua Gate of a nest of snakes and rats. I hate that my strength is not enough, otherwise I will definitely destroy your Taihua Manmen to comfort the souls of the villagers in the sky. ”

said that his whole body was full of inspiration: "Lao Tzu fought with you, it's a big deal to die again." ”

Watching him condense the spiritual power of his whole body, he sneered: "Self-explosion, there is Lao Tzu, you can't blow yourself up if you want to, if you say that you want to peel your skin and tear out your heart, you will definitely be able to do it." ”

Before the words fell, Jia Qianji appeared in front of him, slapped his palm on the top of his head, and said in his mouth:

"Little mongrel, dying and still talking." As he spoke, the black flame in his hand rose, and his palm was imprinted on the parway above his head, "I'll drain your essence blood spiritual power first, and then slowly torture you." ”

Li Shi only felt that the spiritual power condensed in his whole body slowly dissipated, and his body couldn't move.

"What a pure spiritual power, essence and blood. Refreshing! Jia Qian raised his head comfortably and hummed softly, and his severed left arm slowly grew outward.

"Netherworld Dafa! How can it be! How can you know Netherworld Dafa! Seeing this, Li Shi's pale face looked terrified, gritted his teeth, and struggled violently.

The originally round baby's fat face gradually became wrinkled, the black hair turned gray in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, an energetic teenager became an old man who was about to die.

"Hahaha, little rabbit cub, I really didn't expect your essence blood spiritual power to be so rich, and the bottleneck that made me promote to Yuanying a little loosened, I really don't want to kill you like this." But. ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw a contemptuous smile on Li Shi's old face: "Old horseman, let's die together." ”

I saw him open his arms and hug Jia Qian tightly, and a cyan talisman with a trace of electric sparks flew out above his head, it was Zhu Zhu who had only refined the Thunder Explosion Talisman a few days ago.

In the night sky of Wuzhen, the dark clouds hung low, the thunder roared, the downpour poured down, and the cyan talisman was full of lightning, which attracted the silver snake scurrying in the night sky.

A bright electric light enveloped the two of them, and there was a desperate howl in the light, only to see him come out with both palms and blast away Li Shi, but the electric light did not dissipate.

A cyan shield rose, canceling out the dazzling electric light, and Jia Qian fell like a charred corpse in the muddy water, his breath falling again and again until the early stage of foundation building.

The heavy rain kept falling, pouring on the two old bodies on the street, and when he was young, his fingers moved, and a faint trace of spiritual power poured out from the dantian pig fairy sword.

The spiritual power surged faster and faster, the sword body became darker and darker, and the old face slowly recovered, and after freezing in the state of a middle-aged man, Li Shi opened his eyes.

The bones in his body were shattered a lot, and the spiritual power of the Pig Immortal Sword made him barely regain some of his mobility.

Looking up at Jia Qian, who was unconscious in the muddy water, he got up and staggered over, his spiritual sense moved, the green rainbow appeared in his hand, the pig fairy sword flashed in the rain, and a head rolled out far away.

The old head rolled out of the rain far away, and in the snow-white scattered hair, the round eyes stared at him unwillingly.

His spiritual power was exhausted, he was seriously injured, and after swallowing several pills, Li Shi sat paralyzed in the torrential rain, and now he couldn't even send out the most basic fireball technique.

Struggling to get up, he put away Jia Qian's storage ring, and slapped the healing charm towards his body as if he didn't want money. Several fireball charms dispose of the corpses at the scene.

Li Shi, who had recovered slightly, hid his figure, slapped a magic talisman on his legs, and staggered into the depths of the rainforest.

Not long after he left, several sword lights fell in the rainstorm, and several Taihua Sect disciples appeared, and after searching everywhere to no avail, the sword lights rose to the sky and dispersed, but they were about to search around.

A Miaoman's fiery red figure flashed, and the disciples of the Taihua Sect who were scattered and pursued fell their flying swords one after another, and their heads were in different places, and a lazy and coquettish chuckle sounded: "Very interesting little guy, just help you." What a pity to die like this! ”