Chapter Thirty-Seven: All Buried Alive!
"This kid!"
Regarding Li Xianyu's answer, Mu Yunxian couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't know what to say.
Is this what is called: people pick the weak to beat, persimmons pick soft pinch?
Wednesday's strength is the weakest one in the group of Tiemu Immortals, only the sixth layer of the Dao Foundation, but it can ...... Li Xianyu didn't look down on others, so he stared at last Wednesday.
Still run away after fighting?
Do you want me to help you break the queen?
How cowardly are you?
If this is spread out, it is better not to spread it, I Muyun can't afford to lose this face.
But fortunately, at least it's not an elm pimple, and it's still dead if you can't win.
The eyes of the Muyun Immortal locked on the Tiemu Immortal, preparing to clean up the Tiemu today.
To tell the truth, she doesn't take Tiemu in her eyes, in the pure realm, she can crush Tiemu strongly, so that Tiemu has no power to fight back.
Tiemu's finding fault this time is destined to be boring and humiliating.
"Boom, boom!"
The Muyun Immortal was armed with two golden sky-shaking hammers, and they attacked Tiemu vigorously.
Although Tiemu is also obvious, after all, it is only at the level of true immortals, and against the Muyun Immortals, who are mainly attacking and have a higher realm, they can only sacrifice magic weapons, release Gang Qi, and take passive defense......
Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to catch a hammer from Mu Yun Immortal.
The magic weapon of Tiemu's sacrifice is a flying sword.
The flying swords swirled around, and the swords were draped, forming a defensive circle of sword formations all around.
The sword was raging, and the momentum was huge, enveloping him in it, like a cocoon, impermeable and invulnerable.
"Boom!"
With a hammer, the Iron Wood Immortal's feet sank into the ground, and the sword light around his body trembled.
"Boom!"
Another hammer!
The Iron Wood Immortal's feet sank deeper, and the light of the sword qi became a little dim.
"Boom!"
One more hammer!
The lower half of the Iron Wood Immortal's body had already entered the earth, and the sword qi around him collapsed, and only the remnants of the Immortal Gang Qi were barely supporting.
"Boom!"
Muyun Immortal is like practicing how to hammer a person so that he can't take care of himself in life, a hammer and a hammer.
How could Temu stand it?
After a few consecutive hammers, only one head of the Ironwood Immortal was still on the ground.
The lower part of the head was smashed into the ground by the Sky Shaking Hammer of the Muyun Immortal, as if it had been buried alive.
The sword qi around him has been defeated,
There was only a little bit of scattered immortal qi left around his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and it would disappear at any time.
The hatred in the hearts of the Ironwood Immortals!
He really regretted it now.
Why do you want to come to the well, why do you want to laugh at Mu Yun, a violent maniac?
I didn't eat the mutton, but I ended up in a commotion.
"Tiemu, you brought this on yourself!"
Muyun Immortal snorted, and the resentment in his heart turned into the power of wielding two Sky Shaking Hammers, lifting the Sky Shaking Hammer high above his head and smashing it towards the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Iron Wood Immortal......
"Frame!"
"Boom!"
The remnants of the Gang Qi around the Iron Wood Immortal's head were instantly defeated, turning into a little spiritual power, floating between heaven and earth.
At the same time, the neck of the Temu Immortal was also buried in the ground, and when he opened his mouth to speak, he could make intimate contact with the soil on the ground, and from time to time he could feel the soil burrowing into his mouth.
Well, it's what it looks like to eat soil!
"Poof!"
Mouthfuls of blood spurted out of the Iron Wood Immortal's mouth, wetting the mud in front of him and staining it a blood-red color.
Fortunately, the Muyun Immortals have a grasp of the importance and proportion.
She didn't kill him directly, otherwise, with the power of Mu Yun Immortal, she would be able to directly open the Heavenly Spirit Cover of Tiemu and kill him.
Although Tiemu is not authentic, but after all, he is a valuable person in the Sanssouci Sect, and he is still the master of a peak, if he really made trouble and lost his life during the Immortal Dao Conference, it would be difficult for Daoming Jinxian to explain it......
Teach a lesson, and you will be able to get out of your evil spirit!
But even so, the Ironwood Immortal had already been severely injured, his eyes were scattered, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were still hung with mud mixed with blood, and he looked embarrassed for a while.
Here, the Muyun Immortals effortlessly cleaned up the Tiemu Immortals, and over there, Li Xianyu also unceremoniously maneuvered between Zhou Sheng and the others......
However, compared to the ease of Mu Yun Immortal, Li Xianyu seemed to have a little more difficulty.
He was facing five disciples of Tiemu, many of whom were masters of the Void Realm.
Even if he has all kinds of magic weapons and immortal methods, he can only barely parry.
But Li Xianyu's purpose is very clear, he just needs to catch Zhou Sheng and beat him hard, and the others, he doesn't have so much heart to care, and he can't care so much.
No, Li Xianyu sacrificed a high imitation version of the immortal rope, and when Zhou Shengyi was not paying attention, he directly tied him up with his magic weapon flying sword, unable to move......
"Senior brothers, help me!"
Wednesday was shocked.
In front of the high-imitation version of the immortal rope, no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free.
He couldn't help but turn to his senior brother for help.
Otherwise, he will become a live target, let Li Xianyu's miscellaneous hair chase and fight.
In fact, there was no need for Wednesday to shout, and several other people rushed up in a hurry, and the magic weapons flew one after another, directly attacking Li Xianyu.
was restrained from firepower, and Li Xian didn't dare to hold it up, so he could only give up temporarily and then look for a good opportunity.
However, at this moment, a brilliant and majestic earth-shaking hammer fell from the sky,
When everyone saw the hammer, they were immediately startled and subconsciously fled, but it was a pity that they ......
It's late!
With just one hammer, the senior brothers of Zhou Sheng followed in the footsteps of the Temu Immortals......
Buried alive!
Well, all of them are left with only one head on the ground.
This was done by the Muyun Immortals.
Although it is unreasonable to bully the small with the big, but,
Muyun Immortal is such a wild immortal who does not take the usual path.
Or rather, she is a person who likes to return the way of others.
"Xiao Qi!" Mu Yun Immortal took the hammer that flew back, shook it twice, played with it, and said, "I'll leave the rest to you, no problem, right?"
"It's not a big problem!" Li Xianyu smiled.
Without the restraint of others, Zhou Sheng was tied up by his own high imitation fairy rope and couldn't move, and he wanted to clean him up, so he couldn't catch it?
Colorful town demon bell, sacrifice!
Seeing the colorful bell, Zhou Sheng suddenly became anxious, and he just struggled to tie the fairy rope and jumped away.
He'd seen the power of this town's demon bell.
Last time, it was this thing that smashed itself and injured itself, and even the flying sword was broken, this time there was no flying sword to protect himself, and he was still tied, if he was hit, he would play!
At the same time, Wednesday Sheng exclaimed: "Li Xianyu, what are you going to do? Don't mess around, let me tell you, I came on the orders of the Zhangjiao, if you hurt me, the Zhangjiao will definitely not forgive you!"
It's all this time, and you dare to threaten me?
"Humph!"
Li Xianyu snorted twice, and without saying a word, he smashed it directly.
"Boom!"
The bells are passionate and melodious.
Wednesday fell to the ground with a puff, his clothes in tatters, and his hair flying disheveled.
I couldn't help but spurt a mouthful of blood from my mouth.
And that's not all......
Li Xianyu, who didn't come out of the evil breath, seized the opportunity, how could he spare Wednesday so easily?
provoked himself three times and twice, fell into the well, and the villain got his will......
If you don't beat him up, how will you mix it up in the future?
"Boom!"
The Demon Bell fell again.
The qi on Wednesday's body instantly collapsed, and he wailed and rolled on the ground.
"Li Xianyu, I, I won't let you go!" Wednesday shouted viciously.
However, in response to him, it was-
Another hard smash.
"Poof!"
Wednesday felt like the blood in his body was about to vomit out, and even his internal organs were about to be shattered.
"Boom!"
Smash, smash, smash, smash......
kept smashing, smashing Wednesday so painfully, smashing him wailing again and again, smashing him so much that he wanted to die and didn't want to live.
"Master, save me, help me!"
"He's going to kill me!"
"Senior brothers, help me!"
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