In Qi Zixiao's consciousness, he always thought that Lao Li was an ordinary village keeper, lonely and lonely, and people like him had 80,000 if not 100,000 in the entire Qingzhou.

However, he looked at the figure slowly walking in front of him, carrying a long black knife on his back, and every step he took carried with a momentum that shook the mountain.

"Li, Uncle Li!"

Qi Zixiao looked at the other party and spoke with difficulty.

This breath, this appearance, if you want to say that the other party is not a master, you won't believe it if you kill him.

"I've become a spirit rider, yes."

Lao Li looked at Qi Zixiao, his eyes flashed, he smiled slightly, and his tone was full of admiration.

He wasn't too surprised, although it was difficult to become a Spirit Rider, it was not for nothing, miracles were happening all the time on this continent, and becoming a Spirit Rider was just a trivial matter.

Generally speaking, people who can survive the spiritual calamity have a high probability of becoming a spiritual master.

"Knock"

Suddenly, Qi Zixiao felt a chill behind him, and a terrifying aura was approaching, and he looked behind him, where a cyan figure was coming.

"Uncle Li, it's up to you, the master, next."

Qi Zixiao shuddered, and hurriedly helped Liu Bing up and rushed behind Lao Li.

Seeing Qi Zixiao's self-acquainted appearance, Lao Li scolded with a smile, "You kid really believe in me, aren't you afraid that I won't be able to bear it?" ”

"Hehe, Uncle Li, you're here, how can you not stop it."

Qi Zixiao laughed dryly and sat down on a stone behind the other party, Liu Bing was confused at this time, and a layer of frost appeared uncontrollably on his body, as if he was about to turn into an ice sculpture.

Qi Zixiao was also helpless, he could only watch this scene happen, he had been a spirit master for too short a time, and he didn't know a lot about many things at this level, so he didn't know how to deal with it.

Ahead, Lao Li looked at the cyan figure chasing quickly, his face froze, and the horizontal knife immediately stood in front, the long knife behind his back buzzed, and he seemed to be extremely excited.

Feeling this aura, the cyan devouring spirit suddenly slowed down, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at him deadly, and a cold aura spread.

Lao Li looked at the other party and felt a strong threat, if he was at his peak, he didn't care, it was just a Yuechen-level spirit, but now, he had to fight up his spirit.

The next moment, the cyan figure disappeared in place, and grabbed Lao Li, the latter's face was calm, the knife flashed, and with a "bell", it directly stopped the opponent's attack, and it seemed that gold and iron were fighting.

The attack of the cyan figure was like a torrential rain, trying to tear Lao Li to pieces, but the latter's sword light was impenetrable, and none of the attacks could break through Lao Li's blockade.

"Hehe......"

Suddenly, a low roar came out of the cyan figure's mouth, and the cyan light on his whole body skyrocketed, and his body continued to change, becoming a full three feet in size in the shocked eyes of everyone, like a house!

A fierce and terrifying aura continued to spread, and at this moment, its momentum was three times stronger than before!

Looking at this scene, Lao Li's face also became solemn.

"Huh"

The next moment, the speed of the cyan figure skyrocketed, and a claw tore through the air, appearing directly beside Lao Li, and without even giving the latter time to react, he could only barely raise the knife and place it horizontally in front of him.

"Bang"

Lao Li's body flew out upside down, making a long mark on the ground, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it, I thought you'd transform!"

Lao Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and opened his mouth scolding.

"Come on, Uncle Li, this!"

Qi Zixiao cheered him up loudly in the back and became a qualified cheerleader.

"You stinky boy, I'll clean you up when I get him done."

Lao Li scolded, and the long knife in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground.

At this moment, the aura on his body changed again, and faintly, the sound of flowing water appeared, and in Qi Zixiao's shocked gaze, an illusory long river appeared, rushing behind Lao Li.

On the long river, illusory figures emerged.

"This, what kind of knife technique is this?"

Qi Zixiao felt his scalp tingle, and an indescribable momentum appeared on Uncle Li.

"Overlord Sword, Divine Skill List, ranked ninety-third!"

On the side, Liu Bing's weak voice came, Qi Zixiao was startled, and looked at the other party, the ice on her body slowly subsided at this time.

"How are you?"

Qi Zixiao asked in surprise.

"The Night's Watch doesn't die so easily, and at the critical moment, I can still regain some strength."

Liu Bing said slowly, she looked ahead, a touch of complexity flashed in her eyes, "It's a pity, this magic skill is incomplete, otherwise, he wouldn't have been hit hard, and even lost his spirit......"

"Do you know what happened to Uncle Li before?"

Qi Zixiao looked at Liu Bing with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"If you want to know, you can ask him directly, I think, Senior Li should tell you."

Liu Bing smiled and spoke.

At this time, behind Lao Li, the illusory long river was rushing, his body slowly rose, stepped on the long river, and snorted coldly, "The first style of the overlord's absolute sword, the great river east will go to the waves!" ”

With a slash out, the illusory figures behind him moved forward one after another, beginning to unify, and finally, a condensed body was formed, which merged with Lao Li.

"Boom"

A brilliant and domineering sword light appeared, and the world in front of him seemed to light up all of a sudden.

On the other side, the cyan figure looked at the knife with blood-red eyes, with a touch of ferocity, and its claws were placed horizontally in front of him, to resist the blow.

"Snort"

Without the slightest suspense, as soon as the knife came out, the claws of the cyan figure were directly torn, and on the head, a blood mark slowly emerged.

"Bang"

The huge head fell, smashing a large hole into the ground.

The body of this spirit also fell to the ground with a bang.

"This, that's it?"

Qi Zixiao's eyes widened, looking at this scene with a shocked expression.

He didn't know how to describe the knife just now, he had never seen it in the memory of this body, and he estimated that this knife had surpassed the Three Realms Divine Bridge!

When this knife was issued, Lao Li was also out of breath, and his steps were a little vain.

Obviously, this domineering blow is a trick, and one move drains his true qi.

Lao Li came to them, and when he heard this, he shook his head, "How is it possible, although my blow has barely reached the Heavenly Gate level, it is impossible to solve a moon-level spirit like this." ”

The words fell, and behind him, the figure with the severed head suddenly moved, slowly standing up from the ground, and the severed claws seemed to have consciousness at this time, crawling on the ground, constantly approaching the body.

Seeing this scene, Qi Zixiao suddenly gasped, "It, its head has been cut off and it's not dead?" ”

Liu Bing wasn't too surprised, and looked like he should be, "This is the 'immortal' characteristic of the spirit, it is difficult to be killed by a force other than spiritual power, unless this power is two orders stronger than spiritual power, in other words, if you want to solve this thing by force, you need a master of the Five Realms." ”

As he spoke, most of the spirit's body had been spliced, leaving only one head not far away, and a pair of blood-red eyes were open.

"Aren't we going to intercept it?"

Qi Zixiao looked at Liu Bing, then at Uncle Li, and asked a little weirdly.

Liu Bing smiled slightly, "No need, a few more times will have the same result, it's just a waste of your true qi, and our people have already reached ......"

As his words fell, not far away, a figure walked slowly, as if it was slow and fast, and in a blink of an eye, it came to Liu Bing's side.