Chapter Seventy-Eight: Shaoyang is showing its edge

"Sister Jiaojiao, be careful, I feel that this person is faintly giving me a lot of pressure!"

The monk surnamed Liu held down his sword.

"Senior brother, why are you so cowardly! You're a sword cultivator!"

That Jing Jiaojiao covered her mouth and chuckled.

Li Yundong was expressionless and looked at the group.

Needless to say, Jing Jiaojiao existed in the late stage of foundation building, but her breath was vain, and most of them had taken a lot of elixirs, and the four monks behind her were in the middle stage of foundation building, Li Yundong directly ignored it, and only one person next to him, that is, the monk surnamed Liu, had a restrained breath, but there was a faint hint of sharpness contained in it, which made Li Yundong look at him more.

"How many of you are looking for something?"

"Of course there is, my little sister has been short of a male slave recently, and I want to take you in because I don't like it. Would you like to?"

Jing Jiaojiao put away her smile and looked at Li Yundong indifferently.

Li Yun moved an eyebrow, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, his fists flashed with purple light, and "Heavenly Demon Chaos" worked.

What else is there to say about this? It doesn't make sense for such a person to be reasonable! Even though Li Yundong's breath and temper are gradually recovering under the influence of Shaoyang, one thing remains the same, that is, he does things cleanly and neatly, and he doesn't talk nonsense!

"Yo Yo Yo, I'm so scared! Giggles!"

Jing Jiaojiao saw that Li Yun was about to do something if she didn't agree with each other, and suddenly became angry.

Immediately, she waved her jade fingers, and the four monks behind her took a step forward and each held a long sword, and moved towards Li Yun.

Li Yundong "This intention rises with the wind" as soon as he thought about it, his steps were as ethereal as the wind, and he came to the middle of several people in an instant!

"Don't be careful!"

One of the monks suddenly had a white and chubby face in front of him, and only after two breaths did he react, and he hurriedly shouted, but a purple fist continued to amplify, and the next moment his voice stopped abruptly, and half of his body turned into a blood clot and exploded!

After the demonic qi was infused and the cultivation was condensed later, Li Yundong's combat power had reached an extremely terrifying point, his physical body was already terrifying, and now it was even better!

After only two breaths, a mid-foundation monk fell.

Suddenly, the pupils of the rest shrank.

However, Li Yundong didn't care at all, and his body suddenly turned towards another person!

"Look for death!"

The monk surnamed Liu saw that Li Yundong was so terrifying, which confirmed his judgment even more, this little fat man is an existence pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

He's shot!

A sword came out of the sheath, and the cold light flashed over more than a dozen zhang and instantly flashed onto Li Yun's moving door, and the latter's body turned sharply with a hard turn, which could rub this tricky sword light!

Li Yundong looked at the monk surnamed Liu, if it weren't for his battle-fighting body and extremely fast reaction, he might have capsized in the gutter today!

"Your Excellency, it's me who has lost my eyes, I'll apologize to you on behalf of my junior sister, it's better today..."

The monk surnamed Liu looked at Li Yundong solemnly, he is not the willful eldest lady like Jing Jiaojiao, and the expert knows at a glance what kind of character you are! So he had to admit that this was a hard bone, and even if he gnawed it, there would be casualties!

It's not easy to explain to the master after I go back!

However, before he could finish speaking, he felt a breeze drift around him, and then stomped on the door in front of him!

"This will rise with the wind" is almost elusive!

The monk surnamed Liu was extremely vicious, and slashed at Li Yundong's face with a sword, and Jiaojiao wanted to take him as a slave for no reason, if it weren't for his Li Yundong's strength, if he changed to a few ordinary monks, today's fate can be imagined, this is clearly a disaster, just because of a ridiculous reason: seeing that you look good, take you as a slave!

"Bang"

The monk surnamed Liu is not an ordinary person, his face changed greatly at the moment, and he hurriedly took the sword to block it, but this intention rose with the wind, but it made a master like the flesh and blood head Tuo deflated, this monk surnamed Liu only felt a terrifying force coming from the sword body in a hurry, and the sharp sword body creaked and directly bent out of an arc like a crescent moon towards him!

"What kind of power is this?!"

Frightened, the monk surnamed Liu had no choice but to retreat violently!

Joking that he is a sword cultivator not a body cultivator, this kind of power is simply unheard of!

"Come and humiliate me for no reason, and leave when you say you leave? What are you?"

Li Yun moved his purple fist and smashed it down like raindrops!

His battles are like that, like a storm, and once they get into his rhythm, many times they are doomed!

For example, the Tai Sui Mountain and Lu Rulong in the Ancient Secret Realm, etc., only the flesh and blood Toutuo suppressed it before, and that was when Li Yundong was surrounded and beaten by the heroes.

Now that the monk surnamed Liu has finally tasted the bitterness, he can only shroud his surroundings with his sword qi, constantly watching his sword qi shatter and reorganize, and the ground under his feet is shaken out of a pit a few feet deep!

"Hurry up and help Senior Brother Liu!"

The other three disciples looked stupid for a while, it was a sword cultivator of the Fake Dan Stage!

The three of them reacted after a few breaths, and hurriedly killed the place where the smoke and dust were rising!

Li Yun's consciousness was so terrifying, he immediately turned around, his eyes were full of monstrous battle intent, like a fierce beast.

The three of them looked at each other and suddenly felt a pang in their hearts, and they all stopped together!

Li Yundong didn't care about them at all, just a few stinky fish and rotten shrimp, and after cleaning up this monk surnamed Liu, he could kill them with a raised hand!

Seeing that his fist couldn't break through the opponent's sword gang for a while, Li Yundong frowned, as if he had thought of something, his Shaoyang heart trembled suddenly, and a wave of Shaoyang qi poured into his fist along the meridians!

The gray-white Shaoyang True Qi swirled around the purple fist, like a thin fist!

"Bang Bang Bang"

In Li Yundong's surprised eyes, the fist under the blessing of Shaoyang's true qi seemed to be unstoppable, destroying the layers of sword qi, and punched the long sword of the monk surnamed Liu, who had long hair scattered at the moment, gray and dirty, and looked at Li Yundong with tears in his eyes, and that punch directly knocked the long sword in his hand away!

"This Shaoyang True Qi looks softer than Taiyin True Qi, I didn't expect it to be so domineering!"

But this kind of domineering is not the same as Taiyin, Taiyin is like a thug with a perverse personality, with a sense of madness and violence, while Shaoyang, or the sun, is a kind of unstoppable masculinity! Like the momentum of thousands of troops!

The monk surnamed Liu showed a crazy look in his eyes, and with a move with one hand, the sword flew quickly, and the speed caught people off guard, leaving a scratch on Li Yundong's neck.

But seeing that this person bit the tip of his tongue and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the sword, the long sword suddenly trembled, and then soared into the air, the golden light was released, and the face of the monk surnamed Liu suddenly turned pale.

Then Li Yundong saw countless golden sword shadows covering the entire sky like raindrops!

"This person is attacking rapidly, and he has been gathering his momentum! It has to be broken!"

The eyes of the monk surnamed Liu were full of solemnity, to be honest, he was by no means a mediocre person, and he saw through the extraordinaryness of Li Yundong, but it was a pity that it was too difficult to break the rhythm of the former!

He didn't understand why such a powerful foundation building monk suddenly appeared in Chaozhou!

All the sect Tianjiao who fought against Li Yundong would have such a question!

And its speed doesn't match its chubby and round body at all!

Li Yundong looked at the golden rain in the sky, without fear, and stepped on each of his feet, stepping out of two shallow pits on the ground.

"He wants to resist Senior Brother Liu's sword rain!"

"Die!"

The monk surnamed Liu shouted, and countless sword rains suddenly poured down, and Li Yundong sacrificed a golden treasure seal, which was the same unicorn seal in Changning Valley before!

It's a pity that after only supporting it for a moment, the golden barrier held up by the treasure seal broke, and even the treasure seal itself had cracks.

Everyone thought that Li Yundong couldn't move, but they saw Li Yundong shining with purple light all over his body!

"Heavenly Demon Chaos" runs to the extreme, resisting those sword rains!

Li Yundong is going to use this person to test his limits this time!

There were thousands of shallow scratches on his body all of a sudden, but soon the gray-white and black Yin and Yang True Qi swirled around him and slowly repaired it!

The ground under his feet had long since been washed out of a pit several feet deep!

"Impossible!"

The monk surnamed Liu shouted in shock.

"I think you can still carry it!"

Then countless sword rains condensed together like a golden river, turning into a huge giant sword!

Li Yundong's robe was in tatters at the moment, and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth.

But he still stood still, very satisfied.

"The flesh is strong!"

He clenched his fists, this test was very good, looking at the golden giant sword with a size of more than ten zhang above his head, he trembled.

Li Yun flipped it with one hand, and an azure sword jumped into his hand!

"Sword Cultivation!"

"He's also a sword cultivator!"

The rest were shocked.

"Impossible! How could someone cultivate the three Dharma Body Sword!"

The monk surnamed Liu roared in a faux puff, his heart sank, firstly because of Li Yundong's combat power, and secondly, such a powerful monk, could it be the son of a certain giant force?

"It's useless to think so much about it now!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the giant sword hummed, shaking the branches and leaves of the forest trees in a radius of dozens of zhang, the birds were startled, and the beasts were panicked.

I have to say that the strength of this monk surnamed Liu is indeed very strong, even if it is placed in the Ancient Secret Realm, Li is very strong compared to those Tianjiao, and it can be regarded as the second echelon after the top combat power of Flesh and Blood Toutuo!

However, he met Li Yundong!

Li Yundong held the sword with both hands, Tianqing swallowed the gray-white sword tongue, Li Yundong wanted to do another experiment!

He poured all the Shaoyang True Qi born from the Heart of Shaoyang onto the azure, and suddenly a handful of gray-white "azure" was born, almost the size of the azure!

"Take this person to try the power of Shaoyang!"

Then he soared into the air, his tiny body bombarded with the golden sword!

The gray-white azure sword and the golden giant sword that was overwhelmed collided together, Li Yundong's already tattered sleeves suddenly exploded layer by layer, and blood flowed from his entire arm, even if there was a heavenly demon, he was still injured!

The density of sword qi in the place where it collided had reached an extremely terrifying level!

"Click"

A crisp cracking sound sounded!

I saw that a crack began on the golden giant sword from the tip of the sword, and began to spread like a spider's web!

"How is that possible!"

Li Yundong shouted, stepped into the void under his feet, and a azure sword suddenly clasped horizontally, and then cut all the way from the tip of the golden giant sword to the tail of the sword like cutting tofu!

"Run!"

The monk surnamed Liu was counterattacked, and he fell with blood, regardless of his injuries, nor the damage of his natal sword, let alone Jing Jiaojiao, he turned his head and ran!