Chapter 42: Killing the Ancestors
In the mountains and forests, the dry fingers of the ancestor of the Li family quickly pinched a sword duel, and the body of the flying sword floating in front of him trembled slightly, under the control of the ancestor of the Li family, with a "boom", a sword light shot out, with a trace of piercing sword roar, and slashed down towards Zhu Ganglie's pig's head.
The flying sword slashed, and a cold sword light shrouded Zhu Ganglie, Zhu Ganglie's pig eyes narrowed slightly, and the demonic power in his body surged, instantly condensing on the sharp fangs, making a pair of fangs emit wisps of dazzling demonic light.
With a wave of the pig's head, the fangs danced wildly, picking up the flying sword that Li Laozu had slashed and shooting back.
Seeing this, the ancestor of the Li family was shocked.
"What kind of pig is this, the flying sword that opened the golden cracking stone by itself actually cut off its fangs, how strong the fangs of this wild boar are, they are almost worth a defensive spiritual weapon. ”
Picking up the flying sword slashed by the ancestor of the Li family, Zhu Ganglie snorted, and the huge pig body suddenly rushed out, turned into a black shadow, and crashed straight towards the ancestor of the Li family.
The black shadow collided, moving like thunder, like Mount Tai.
A flash of spiritual light flashed, and a circular spirit shield blocked the Li family ancestor's body, and at the same time stopped the pig's body that was running strongly.
"Bang ......"
In a flash of inspiration, Zhu Ganglie's hard pig head carried 1,750 catties of physical strength, plus the force of the violent impact, instantly shattered the circular spirit shield that was blocking the Li family ancestor's body.
The air shook, the spirit debris soared, and Zhu Gang's wild pig body continued to crash forward, and the target was the remnant of the Li family's ancestor.
Seeing this, the ancestor of the Li family stared, his face turned pale for a while, and a wisp of black blood overflowed from the corner of his dry mouth.
A spiritual light flashed on the back of the rickety, and a pair of white wings composed entirely of spiritual power appeared on the back of the ancestor of the Li family, and as soon as the wings spread, the remnants of the ancestor of the Li family glided backwards like a big bird, dodging Zhu Gang's violent blow.
Looking at the menacing boar in front of him, the ancestor of the Li family showed a look of horror in his eyes, and shattered his spirit shield with one blow, what a terrifying power this is.
In this strange wild boar, Li Laozu sensed that his life was threatened.
Similarly, when Zhu Ganglie saw the wings emerging behind the ancestor of the Li family, he showed an interested look, and he was even more sure that this "Flying Feather Decision" was in the hands of the ancestor of the Li family, which strengthened Zhu Ganglie's heart to kill.
Li Laozu Shouyuan is approaching, on the surface, he looks extremely powerful, but he is strong on the outside and dry in the middle, he has reached the point where he has run out of oil and dried up, and now he is just holding on, the end of the strong crossbow.
In fact, Li Laozu's strength at this time was already less than seventy or eighty percent of the peak period, and he was barely at the peak realm in the middle of the Qi refining period.
But I didn't expect to kill Zhu Ganglie halfway, not only ruining the plan of the ancestor of the Li family, but also letting the ancestor of the Li family steal chickens and rice, and now even his own life has to be put into it.
Li Laozu's face was gloomy, he didn't expect Han Yi to have such a means, the strength of this wild boar, even if he was at his peak, he was not sure to kill it, let alone the current crippled body.
The ancestor of the Li family used "Flying Feather Decision" to dodge, Zhu Ganglie snorted, chased after him relentlessly, and the demonic power on his body surged, and he ran straight towards the ancestor of the Li family, leaving a series of afterimages behind him.
Seeing this, the ancestor of the Li family naturally didn't dare to take Zhu Ganglie's thunderous blow, his wings waved, his figure flashed, and he flew up to the treetops, and the condescending imperial envoy slashed towards Zhu Ganglie's body with a flying sword.
"People whose qi and blood are decaying and whose spiritual power is depleted also want to cut off my Zhu Ganglie's fur, it's a dream. ”
For the flying sword slashed by the ancestor of the Li family, Zhu Ganglie did not blink his eyes, and directly ignored it, this level of attack is not worth mentioning at all for Zhu Ganglie's body with a defense value of up to 320 points, which is already a defensive cultivation in the late stage of the Qi refining period.
"Bang dang!"
In the horrified gaze of the ancestor of the Li family, a powerful sword slashed at Zhu Ganglie's pigskin, as if it had been slashed on a hard golden stone, and let out a deafening clatter, rebounding back.
With a "bang", the tree pole broke, the leaves flew away, and the originally strong tree was directly broken by the furious Zhu Ganglie, "Whoa!" There was a roar, the big tree fell, and the figure of the ancestor of the Li family slipped down to another treetop in embarrassment, panting and looking at the fierce Zhu Ganglie, feeling that the spiritual power in the Danhai had been exhausted, and the spiritual power was about to be exhausted.
The ancestor of the Li family showed a look of despair in his eyes, the momentum on his body gradually decayed, his face was like ashes, he had waited for decades, he didn't expect to fall into such a field, he was unwilling, he was too unwilling, he had been planning for decades, and today it was all burned.
His eyes flashed, and the Li family ancestor's eyes showed a hint of madness, just like a gambler with red eyes after losing.
I saw that Li Laozu's body was stiff and motionless, his eyes gradually lost his mind, and a divine soul light shot out from the heavenly spirit cover, shooting straight towards Han Yi's sea of knowledge.
Seeing this, Han Yi's heart froze, although he didn't know what kind of attack Li Laozu was, he instinctively felt a trace of danger.
As soon as his mind moved, the crystal iron needle in the sleeve robe that he thought would be useless shot out, turning into a thin silver line, and with a "snort", the soul of Li Laozu was instantly stabbed, and without even snorting, Li Laozu died tragically under Han Yi's flying needle, and his soul was destroyed.
Li Laozu finally gave up his life to strike, and his plan to take Han Yi away with his divine soul completely failed.
What Li Laozu never expected was that Han Yi still had the means to fight back in his hands.
The Divine Soul attack is the sharpest and most vulnerable means of attack, once it enters the Sea of Knowledge, it can directly attack the fragile Divine Soul of the monk and wipe it out.
With the strength of Li Laozu's soul, if he enters Han Yi's sea of knowledge, it is tantamount to a fish entering the river and sea, and even if Han Yi's means reach the sky, he will not be able to change his fate of being taken away.
What's more, Han Yi's soul has long been calculated by Li Laozu, causing his soul to be unstable and easier to be taken away by Li Laozu.
However, the soul is very fragile before entering the sea of consciousness of others, and those who are not strong may be able to blow it away with a gust of wind, let alone the flying needle of Han Yi's imperial envoy, so Li Laozu did not die unjustly.
After a needle pierced the spirit that Li Laozu flew from, Han Yi and Zhu Ganglie looked at Li Laozu's standing corpse with palpitations, and saw that his body was stiff, his pupils were dilated, and his eyes were dull, like a lifeless corpse.
Han Yi's eyes flickered, and he still didn't dare to step forward to inspect it easily, and with a thought, the imperial envoy flew a needle and stabbed Li Laozu's head.
With a "snort", the flying needle passed through the skull, leaving a small blood hole in the center of Li Laozu's eyebrows.
Li Laozu, who was pierced through the center of his eyebrows by a flying needle, still had no reaction in his body, and stood in place with a stiff expression.
Seeing this, Han Yi still did not act rashly, and continued to control the flying needle to stab Li Laozu's dantian, if the dantian was destroyed and the spiritual power in his body was weakened, even if Li Laozu had great ability, he would be a wasted person