Xuanyuan recalled that the past sword alone guarded the Divine Continent for 5,000 years, this Divine Continent is full of her traces, stepping into the border, Xuanyuan Memories gathered the power to Lu Li, and it will be stronger.

Lu Li chased the red silk fish in and stabbed out this sword, and Ebisu God couldn't stop it at all.

"No!"

Ebisu roared unwillingly: "Our family knows, you are for that little doll!" Our family is already a god, and we will be buried for a three-year-old doll! ”

"It's not a funeral, because you're dead, but she's still alive and well."

What answered him was Lu Li's deeper sword.

Ebisu's eyes were resentful, looking at Lu Li in disbelief, he didn't expect that in the three years since the revival of the aura, he had absorbed the power of the wishes of all beings and had the foundation of the three gods, but he couldn't beat Lu Li's move!

He yelled hysterically: "Then how can you represent Xuanyuan Sword Immortal, she is the only one who will become an immortal after five thousand years, what are you?" ”

Lu Li pulled out the peachwood sword, and the divine blood splattered everywhere.

He smiled: "I call her wife, is this reason enough?" ”

Ebisu's eyes widened, his body melted, his face was no longer clear, his deformed limbs were invisible, his fishing rod had been knocked off, and the red silk fish were churning in the sea, but none of this was as fierce as the shock in his heart.

The new gods of their generation almost grew up listening to the horror of Xuanyuan Sword Immortal. Among the gods and demons outside the Dongsheng Divine Continent, the name of Xuanyuan Sword Immortal can make the most powerful gods and demons retreat.

One person has suppressed the gods and demons for 5,000 years, not only the gods and demons have not been seen in the Divine Continent, but the gods and demons have rarely appeared on the three continents and the twelve small continents.

If it weren't for those people who were sure that Xuanyuan Sword Immortal couldn't come out with a sword, how would he dare to come to Shenzhou!

Xuanyuan Sword Immortal's husband? How is this possible?

He once saw from afar that the iceberg-like woman was reluctant to say a few more words!

Ebisu's mind was dying, and he felt that he must be crazy, or the boy in front of him was crazy.

His brain can't think about problems anymore, "I call her wife but I'm not her husband", he can't figure it out.

Soon, his entire head melted away.

At the same time, all the tablets dedicated to the God of Wealth, the God of the Land, and the Guardian God of the Sea in Momoyama Province were cracked open, and some of the tablets of the shrines even oozed blood!

Ebisu God, the god of wealth, the god of the land, and the guardian god of the sea in Toeiju, die!

Lu Li, with the body of the third grade, kill the fifth-grade gods!

The cloth bag monk gritted his teeth and took the cloth bag towards Lu Li's cover, but Lu Li just turned around, and he was scared.

At this moment, not only was the peach wood sword in Lu Li's hand covered with blood, but his body was also splashed with a lot of divine blood, which was no better than the blood of ordinary people, splashed on his body, and burned holes in his clothes, and even burned his body, which looked particularly terrifying.

Lu Li was actually in pain to death, but he didn't show it in the slightest, and when the sword that killed the Ebisu God was shot, he had already thought of a countermeasure.

In fact, he didn't know much about these seven lucky gods. They belonged to the young new gods, and Xiao Jiu only told him about each other's general appearances, but he didn't say anything about their characteristics.

However, he has also seen a lot of gods and demons in the past few days, and this cloth bag monk is the most cowardly one he has ever seen, and even Astaru, who was captured as a maid, has more backbone than him.

Lu Li placed the sword horizontally, and the thick divine blood fell down on the sword.

This sword can slaughter the gods, it is he who integrates all the aura into it, and it is a sword that will become benevolent if it does not succeed.

If you want to make another sword, you have to recover for half a day, but you can only recover Lu Li's own strength, relying on Xuanyuan's strength to improve in the past, but it is impossible to have it.

But Lu Li knew that if he couldn't scare the monk, he wouldn't be good today, so he held the sword to accumulate momentum.

The cloth bag monk was really frightened by him, his mouth spit and muttered, the bucket-like Adam's apple rolled, and he remembered a story of Dongsheng Shenzhou, Yi Ten Clans, Ten Clans contain friends.

His well-like eyes rolled, and he said as he retreated: "Monk, I just came here to make a game, and I didn't do anything hurtful, please let the monk go." ”

However, Lu Li just sneered, he was called a kid just now, but now he is called a monk.

"Can a coward like a mouse be a god?"

The cloth bag monk was stared at by Lu Li's manhole cover-like eyelids, and Xiaoshan's body retreated faster and faster.

Lu Xuan was stunned, looking at the performance of this cloth bag monk, he understood that this time, he won the bet!

He took his sword back and said loudly: "The Supreme Infinite Sword Venerable is here to save the Nine Heavens Goddess of the Suffering Yuanjun!" The sin god Budai monk listened to the ......"

Before he finished speaking, the monk let out an "ah", was frightened, and actually picked up the cloth bag and ran.

He jumped off the red silk fish in embarrassment, and the appearance of running away was like the ferocity of tearing the shark at the beginning.

After jumping, the monk agitated the cloth bag, which swelled into a huge air cushion, carrying his mountain-like body on the surface of the sea.

Lu Li continued to threaten: "Cloth Bag Monk, if you dare to covet the Divine Continent again in the future, I will kill you!" ”

"Tuas, the monk swears to this heaven and earth that he will never enter the Divine Continent again!"

The cloth bag monk hurriedly drove the hovercraft-like cloth bag forward, and the direction of escape, of course, was far away from the border of the Great Qin Empire.

The crack in the space of his cloth bag, he can't teleport the head with wisdom, not even himself, he can only escape in this way, he regrets that he came to the troubled waters of Ebisu.

Say that the sword immortal can't come out of the sword, but in this Shenzhou, when did there be such a junior who kills gods without blinking?

Thinking of Lu Li, the Budai monk is an agitated spirit, speeding up the rat's flight.

Lu Li didn't catch up, he looked at the peachwood sword, after Xuanyuan remembered that the aura of the past was exhausted, layers of steam appeared on this sword, and it could no longer be used.

He found that he was still too weak.

If he has enough strength today, he will never let go of anyone.

It is necessary to hurry up and realize his plan, such a thing, which happens again and again, cannot be a third time.

On the surface of the sea, the red silk fish let out a terrible dragon groan, and Lu Li felt that the vitality of the red silk fish was slowly cutting off.

This thick fish was born because of the god Ebisu, and now the god of Ebisu has melted into a dagger in the heart, and it is about to turn into mud.

The huge waves that the thick fish had set off in the distance had stopped, and it was making a final struggle, shaking its body vigorously to shake off Lu Li from its back.

Lu Li stumbled, and hurriedly inserted the tattered mahogany sword that had been eaten by divine blood into the fish's head, the red silk fish was in pain, and the huge tail like a ship shook tightly.

In the distance, because the wind and waves stopped, the shadows of the two destroyers appeared on the sea level, and the shooting footage from more angles was transmitted to the military base, and then transferred to the Flying Fish Guard Extraordinary Incident Processing Center, and a young man hurriedly transmitted the signal to Cui Maozhu's mobile phone.

At this moment, Cui Maozhu is no longer in the kindergarten, and she is trudging on a snowy road.

The snow had stopped, but there was so much snow on the road that the car couldn't drive after a few streets, and it skidded when it started, so they had to get down and walk.

Their target is the Oriental Intercontinental Hotel, because in the small city of Ninghai, only the five-star hotel has the conditions for helicopters to take off and land, and only there, because of the existence of Ying Jingshu, it is equipped with helicopters.

She walked one foot deep and one foot shallow, and in front of her, Xuanyuan had already pulled her far away.

Xuanyuan, whose spiritual power was once again completely depleted, was no different from ordinary people except that his physical body was still strong. This time, even all the power to exert sword intent, she lent it to Lu Li.

She walked on the snow like a mortal, every step was firm and fast, as if no difficulty could stop her progress.

Looking at the back in the snow, Cui Maozhu shivered in the wind and snow, and said with a wry smile: "Ying Jingshu, you'd better not let your helicopter go on a mission, otherwise, His Majesty the Emperor won't be able to protect you this time." ”

She looked at the slightly stuck picture in her mobile phone, and Lu Li, who had just played a wave of handsomeness, was rolling in the waves with the giant fish, carrying heavy loads and floating, getting farther and farther away in the camera.

She had already called all the people she could contact, mobilized the power of the entire Cui family in Hezhou, and even asked someone to contact all the people who could come in handy in the seven counties and eight families in Sanzhou, but the distant water could not save the near fire.

In the East China Sea, two destroyers and a submarine once again started to chase the red silk fish, but this time, the red silk fish had gone crazy, and the speed was far away from them, and the more they chased, the farther they got.

Lu Li held the peachwood sword tightly, letting the waves lap against him, his breathing became rapid, but he didn't let go.

Next, he will compete with the red silk fish to see if the thick fish will run out of vitality first, or if he can't support it first.