u8 update fastest reading network Li Hui crushed Yinwei Ling, naturally indicating that he had nothing to do with the kamikaze camp from now on.

Although it has not been confirmed, Li Hui is eighty percent sure in his heart that the young man in white was born in Ziwei Palace and is a real member of Ziwei Palace.

Only the disciples of Ziwei Palace, who have been passed down since ancient times, could be so arrogant and say that the envoy of the Kamikaze Camp is the watchdog of Ziwei Palace.

Such a great shame, if Li Hui can endure it, then he will not cultivate any sword immortal path. The sword immortal is chasing the way of the sword, arrogant, indomitable, and wants the momentum of tens of millions of people.

What's more, Li Hui can also see that even if he doesn't make trouble, the young man in white will still deduct him from the charges of "traitor" and "rebellion", I am afraid that when the time comes, he will really put himself in the hands of Tianjiwei, and no matter how many reasons he has, he can't say clearly.

In this case, Li Hui naturally would not let go of this white-clothed young man, and now that Xiazhou is in turmoil, even if he obediently goes to the center of the city to report, I am afraid that he will be acting as cannon fodder in Ziwei Palace.

When he was in Chuzhou, the so-called Seven Factions Alliance, which used himself as an outcast and cannon fodder when he was still in the Qi refining period, Li Hui had not forgotten it.

Sure enough, after the white-clothed young man saw Li Hui crush Yinwei Ling, his face changed, and he shouted: "Bold maniac! Dare to destroy the token of the kamikaze camp and openly rebel! Take him down for me!"

The white-clothed young man also weighed it again in his heart, before Li Hui burst out with a strong divine sense, making him think that the other party was a Jindan monk, and he was still a little jealous in his heart, and when Li Hui took out the Yinwei order, he concluded that the other party was just a foundation building monk.

As for that strong divine sense, maybe it's just that the other party has some kind of cultivation method for cultivating the primordial gods. Ziwei Palace has been inherited for countless years, what kind of exercises and supernatural powers are not available? If the other party is just a foundation building monk, how can he be his opponent!

This white-clothed young man was already a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building at this time, and he thought that he had many supernatural powers and backhands, and he didn't take the foundation building monks of the same level in his eyes at all.

The white-clothed young man gave an order, and immediately the other nine foundation building monks moved together, and the spiritual weapons in their hands were sacrificed together, and they struck at Li Hui, who was trapped in the core.

"Look for death!"

A cold light flashed in Li Hui's eyes, he snorted coldly, and his body moved, but he disappeared strangely in place.

The nine Zhuji monks each controlled the spirit weapon to attack Li Hui, but at this time, they found that the enemy in the core of the siege had strangely disappeared, and even the spiritual sense could not find its figure, and they were immediately shocked, and they all gathered the jīng gods one after another, protecting the vital points of the body to prevent the other party from sneaking attack.

If Li Hui's cultivation of "Illusory Xuangong" wants to conceal his aura and whereabouts, only Yuanying monks can see through it, how can these foundation-building monks know it?

A monk holding a golden spear weapon across his chest was looking around with jǐng vig.

"Whew!"

The monk only felt a slight shock in the air in front of him, and a young man in a black sè robe with a cold face was already standing in front of him, and his eyes seemed to contain a bit of ridicule. He was shocked, but his reaction was not slow, his body flew backwards like lightning, and at the same time, the golden gun in his hand stabbed towards Li Hui's chest like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Then, under the monk's stunned gaze, the black-clothed young man's arms glowed with red gold, and with his left hand reaching forward, he grabbed the opponent's spiritual weapon golden spear in his hand, and then gently dragged it back.

The monk only felt a huge force coming from his golden gun, and his body, which was already retreating violently, moved towards the black-clothed young man with this huge force.

The monk's face changed greatly, but he quickly calmed down, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he immediately let go of the golden gun, and his figure still retreated.

However, it's too late!

The golden-speared monk saw a golden fist slamming towards him, enlarging in front of his eyes.

"Poof!"

The head of the Golden Spear Monk burst open like a watermelon, and the primordial spirit in his brain was also strangled in an instant, blood and brains flew away, and a corpse without a head flew straight up, and one flew more than a dozen feet away before falling heavily.

At this moment, all the people were stunned, and even forgot to drive the spiritual weapon in their hands, and looked at this scene in great amazement. Even the young man in white looked at Li Hui as if he was killing a god in great astonishment at this time.

Snatch the spirit weapon with your bare hands and kill a monk of the same rank with one punch!

What kind of strength is this? The young man in white began to doubt his judgment, could it be that the other party was really a Jindan monk?

After Li Hui killed the golden spear monk with one punch, he didn't chase it, but picked up the golden spear casually and looked at it, muttering: "It's the best spiritual weapon, but it's a pity that it's not a flying sword." Shaking his head, he put the golden gun into the storage bag, and looked at the stunned crowd around him with an indifferent face, as if he had just killed not a foundation building monk, but pinched a bed bug to death and trampled an ant to death.

"Very good, sure enough, you have some ability, and you dare to openly kill the Heavenly Machine Guard Monk, Your Excellency seems to be determined to resist to the end. A sneer appeared on the corner of the white-clothed young man's mouth, and he looked at Li Hui indifferently. He was not touched in the slightest by the death of the monk just now, and it seemed to him that these people were like ants, and they died without the slightest pity.

"Listen to my orders, this person is a body refining cultivator, and his melee combat power is too strong, you wait to distance yourself from him and use a spirit weapon to surround and kill him!" the young man in white ordered coldly.

Fang just crushed the Yinwei Ling with his palm, grabbed the spiritual weapon with his bare hands, and killed the Zhuji monk with one punch, and the white-clothed young man decided that Li Hui must be a body refining monk, and to deal with the body refining monk, of course, he would not give him a chance to get close.

Li Hui stood casually in the middle of the group of monks, his face was indifferent, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth as he looked at the crowd surrounding him.

Dealing with ordinary body refining cultivators, maybe this is the right choice, but when you run into a sword immortal......

The eight monks quickly stretched out their bodies, opened a distance of several zhang from Li Hui, and each raised their spiritual weapons and struck at Li Hui.

"Woohoo!"

Suddenly, all kinds of spiritual weapons flashed brightly, and they roared towards Li Hui from all directions.

Li Hui stood quietly in place, his incomparably powerful divine sense completely probed, locking the movements of every monk and every spiritual weapon, even a slight movement.

"I'll take you to try the power of my cāo flying sword after the formation of this primordial god!"

The Xuanshuang Sword suddenly flew out, split into three, and spun around Li Hui's body.

As soon as the Xuanshuang Sword came out, the white-clothed young man's face changed slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart—I'm afraid, the other party is not as simple as a body refining cultivator!

Li Hui's powerful divine sense was attached to the three Xuanshuang swords, and he felt as if he had three arms, and he didn't feel inconvenient at all, and even he had a feeling that a dozen or so spirit weapon flying swords would be as free as commanding his own arms.

This is the benefit that the Yuan Shen brings after the transformation of the Yuan Shen! Li Hui's Yuan Shen cultivation at this time has already reached the strength of the Jindan monk, and even surpasses the ordinary Jindan early stage monk, and the cāo longitudinal area spiritual weapon is naturally effortless.

"Broken!"

Li Hui snorted softly, and the three Xuanfrost swords instantly spun up, turning into thousands of sword shadows, forming a thick sword curtain, protecting himself in the center.

From the outside, Li Hui seemed to be in a giant blue cocoon at this time, and this cocoon was woven from a series of sword curtains!

"Bang bang bang!"

A spiritual weapon came violently, slammed into the sword curtain, and was instantly bounced off by the sword curtain, lost control, and flew away into the sky.

"Click!"

There was a monk whose spiritual weapon was only a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it was instantly shattered by this sword curtain, turning into a pile of fragments scattered in all directions.

"Poof!"

The monk was shocked and vomited a mouthful of blood.

From the formation of the eight monks to make a move, to Li Hui's formation of a sword curtain to shake these spiritual weapons away, it was only a matter of an instant. In one round, the combined attack of the eight monks was broken.

Li Hui stood in the center, his long hair fluttering, the Xuanshuang Sword turned into three swords and flew around his body, his eyes were cold and looked at the four directions, like a Nine Heavens Sword Immortal, arrogant and cold.

"Now, it's my turn!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Li Hui's eyes, and at the same time, the three Xuanshuang swords flew out together, rushing towards three different directions.

"Woohoo!"

The combined attack of the eight monks was broken, and their faces changed dramatically in an instant, and each of them used his magic power to prevent Li Hui's attack.

The monk who had destroyed the spiritual weapon by Li Hui quickly sacrificed a small shield, and with a flick of his fingers, the small shield turned into a huge shield close to the zhang, firmly protecting his body.

"Bang!"

Just as he had done this, he heard a loud bang, and his shield trembled violently, as if it were about to be shattered.

But the shield trembled violently before it returned to normal, and the monk's heart was slightly reassured.

"Phew!"

At this moment, the monk's eyes suddenly widened, and he slowly lowered his head, looking incredulously at a blue flying sword that passed through his dantian, and then fell.

"Whoa!"

The other two flying swords also took the lives of the two monks.

Parting hook!

Li Hui actually controlled the three flying swords at the same time to perform this sword move, and these monks dodged the sword that came, and their minds relaxed slightly, but they were killed by the sword that quickly turned back.

At this time, there were only six people left on the other side, including the young man in white!

After two rounds of fighting, four foundation building monks have fallen!

The remaining six people were completely stunned, after seeing Li Hui's brutal ** melee ability, they thought that opening up the distance and attacking from a distance would have some advantages, but they didn't expect the opponent's long-range attack power to be even more fierce, and they killed their own three in just one round!

Li Hui stood in zhōng yāng, his gaze coldly swept over the six people, and the six people felt their hearts tremble at the same time, and a coldness from the deepest part of their souls rose.

"Lord Nangong, what should we do, do you want to go back and bring the rescuers?" a monk asked tentatively as he looked at the white-clothed young man with a frightened face.

"Shut up, it's really a bunch of rubbish, nine people work together, and they can't even take a foundation building monk, with me in charge, do you want to escape?" u(8) Update the fastest reading network