The light shines and the exclamations continue.

In an instant, the monks who rushed over fell from the sky one by one.

"Shaft, you dare!"

There was an angry shout from the crowd, and the golden light flashed into shields to envelop some monks, and then a giant seal with red flames smashed towards Li Haoran's figure.

In the distance, Zhou Xianqing also flew over, and the flying sword in his hand landed above the heads of Li Haoran and the others, and one after another golden runes fell in the air to form a formation.

Li Haoran's figure retreated sharply to avoid the giant seal, and flew out of the formation formed by the golden formation.

The dozens of people who had been killed together just now were now only a dozen or so.

Zhou Xianqing said to a monk who was shrouded in a golden shield, "You guys leave first to inform the head of the sect about the situation here." ”

"Yes!"

Then the monk answered, turned his head to look at Li Haoran who was standing in the air, and then left with a group of people, and in the end, there were only four monks left on Zhou Xianqing's side.

Four monks who belong to my realm.

The four of them stood in a semi-circular position, and the light and shadow under their feet flowed, which was the formation laid by Zhou Xianqing's flying sword.

On the far left is Zhou Xianqing, and on his right is a middle-aged monk, with a large seal surrounded by flames floating on his head. Beyond that was an old man with a wrench in his right thumb that glowed with a faint golden glow. The last one was a woman, dressed in a crimson dress, with a snow-white animal like a fox on her shoulder, and a pair of pale red eyes staring at Li Haoran.

"Are you from Canglan Gate?"

Zhou Xianqing stared at Li Haoran and asked guessingly, while vigilantly probing around to see if there were any of Li Haoran's accomplices.

Li Haoran nodded and said to Zhou Xianqing: "Zhou Xianqing, let me ask you, do you know where the rest of the Canglan Sect have gone? And why did you betray the Beixiao Domain and help the mortal enemy Red Fire God Domain attack the Linhai Realm? If your answer satisfies me, I can consider sparing you." ”

A middle-aged monk beside Zhou Xianqing chuckled and said, "Heh, ignorant child, do you really think that you will be invincible when you reach the realm of returning to me?" Since you are the remnant of the Canglan Sect, then stay today." And let me tell you, all the people in Canglan Gate have been ambushed, and no one has escaped at all. ”

Hearing the last words of the middle-aged monk, Li Haoran couldn't help but feel turbulent, and all kinds of thoughts came flooding back.

"Kill!"

The large array under the feet of Zhou Xianqing and the four of them suddenly shone brightly, and instantly spread out, enveloping the entire Canglan Mountain in the sky and the earth, and the endless aura of heaven and earth surged towards Zhou Xianqing and the four of them.

The flame runes of the big seal on the top of the middle-aged monk's head were permeated, turning into the size of a mountain and smashing towards Li Haoran.

The old man's thumb trembled, and countless golden threads shot out, trying to besiege Li Haoran.

The last woman said with a smile: "This little brother is so handsome, this is why the slave family can't do it." Why don't we drink tea together and talk to my sister about it?"

Smiled lightly, the tone was soft and soft, even if it was so far away, it seemed that I could feel the faint heat exhaled from the woman's mouth falling on my face, soft, warm, and heart-warming.

The animal on the woman's shoulder retreated a little at this time, leaving only half of its head, and a pair of eyes with red light mixed with a hint of purple, staring at Li Haoran's eyes.

The big seal smashed, the fire soared into the sky, the heavens and the earth shook, and the aura stirred. The big seal turned into its original size and flew back to the top of the middle-aged monk's head, and the golden silk threads flowed wildly, forming a huge round cocoon, and with the power of killing, it suddenly tightened towards the center of the place where Li Haoran was just now in the flames.

The woman smiled and regretted: "It's a pity, such a good boy died like this." ”

A smile appeared on the middle-aged monk's face, and he was secretly proud that he had disturbed Li Haoran's Dao heart with words just now. The lion fights the rabbit and must do his best, although the four people on his side are alone against Li Haoran, but they can use any method to quickly solve the problem.

"No! His breath is still there. ”

Zhou Xianqing, who was presiding over the big array, was a little sharper, and he sensed Li Haoran's aura in the golden threads that had shrunk into a ball of golden threads.

The old man turned the golden wrench in his hand and smiled: "Then give him more strength." ”

The golden thread shone even more, spun rapidly and squeezed towards the middle.

"Hiss......"

The golden threads were broken, and the gold was mixed with a trace of black light.

The woman covered her mouth and chuckled: "Hehe, Brother Yundao, this is too cruel." Is this going to strangle him to pieces?"

The old man's face changed: "Not good!"

As soon as the words fell, the golden thread was drowned in black light, and the black light turned into a huge palm, which slapped towards the four of them in a shadowy manner.

The stars and moon were dark, and the four of them were instantly shrouded in darkness, and at the same time, the endless aura of destruction spread between this heaven and earth, making people's consciousness turbulent.

If it is a low-level cultivator, I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist in this aura, and it will soon collapse in the divine sense.

The middle-aged monk had a big seal on his head, and said with a solemn face: "It seems that I have encountered a hard stubble this time." ”

Zhou Xianqing pinched a sword trick in his right hand and said, "I'll come." ”

The aura was agitated, Zhou Xianqing's robe flew, and the flying sword beside him rose into the sky, flying towards the big black hand slapped above his head.

The flying sword grew bigger and bigger, and the cyan light above it also became more and more abundant, illuminating the night sky shrouded in large black hands.

In the end, from Zhou Xianqing's right hand to the sky, the thousand-zhang giant sword conjured up from the flying sword body slashed towards the black big hand.

The big black hand changed to grasp the giant sword in his hand, and for a while the flying sword couldn't move.

"Open it for me!"

Zhou Xianqing let out a loud shout, and the formation patterns in the large array under his feet rotated rapidly, and one after another power was injected into the flying sword.

The flying sword shook violently and shone brightly, shooting a strong light through the fingerprints of the big black hand.

"We're on it too!"

The middle-aged monk detected Li Haoran's figure in the distance through the black light, and said a word of the imperial envoy to kill Li Haoran with the Great Flame Seal.

The old man's fingers turned, and the golden thread flew out and turned into a huge golden beast, enveloping the old man in it and rushing towards Li Haoran.

The little beast who touched her shoulder behind the woman sighed: "Little brother is a little disobedient, let my sister train you well." ”

After saying that, the little beast on her shoulder flew out, and a small beast phantom that had been magnified thousands of times appeared behind her, and a beast roar sounded, and then rushed towards the place where Li Haoran was.

Li Haoran's eyes fell on the middle-aged monk who rushed over, just now he said that all the people in Canglan Sect were dead.

The middle-aged monk looked at Li Haoran motionless and didn't talk nonsense, the flame of the Great Seal above his head rose, and countless purple flames flew out and fell towards Li Haoran. At the same time, the big seal was churning, covering the sky and the sun, and smashed towards Li Haoran.

Li Haoran opened his mouth and said lightly: "Has anyone told you that you rely too much on magic weapons." ”

After speaking, a flame swayed and rose from under Li Haoran's feet, and then eight flame figures flew out of the flames one after another, flying towards the attack of the middle-aged monk.

This is the trick that Li Haoran learned in the inheritance of the Donglai Palace, the Divine Fire Flying Shadow.

Now Li Haoran is only preliminarily mastered, and he can only conjure up eight figures, and it is said that he can release sixty-four figures when he practices to the extreme, but that must at least be a holy realm cultivation.

But now the attack of the opposing middle-aged monk is enough.

Eight flame figures shuttled through the sky, scattering purple flames one after another, and then formed a formation and flew towards the Great Seal of Flames.

The golden giant beast like a unicorn came with the old man to kill, and the old man did not hesitate to kill Li Haoran directly towards Li Haoran when he saw that Li Haoran took the attack of the middle-aged monk.

When the manpower was finally exhausted, the old man believed that Li Haoran had already reached the limit of taking the attack of the two monks of the same realm. Now I am waiting for myself to solve Li Haoran with one blow.

But after all, the old man didn't know that Li Haoran's realm of self-belonging was different from theirs, not to mention anything else, the quantity and quality of the aura alone were one level higher than theirs, not to mention the perception of the Dao.

So when the old man drove the golden giant beast that he thought was incomparably strong and grabbed Li Haoran, Li Haoran just had a black light circulating in his right hand, and then he raised his claws to beat it towards the huge golden beast that lit up the night sky.

"Click!"

Before the smile that mocked Li Haoran dissipated from the old man's face, he felt his consciousness tremble, and the golden giant beast formed by the golden silk thread collapsed violently, and the golden wrench on his thumb shattered into powder with a click.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of old blood containing countless essences spurted out of the old man's mouth and flew away in the air, flying towards the heavens and the earth with the violent aura storm formed by the impact just now.

The old man didn't care about this, and looked at Li Haoran in horror with his mouth open: "You, you, you ......"

But he couldn't say anything else, and he fell from the sky.

Li Haoran turned his head slightly, and his gaze happened to make eye contact with the female monk who had just rushed over.

Witnessing the scene where Li Haoran defeated the old man's golden giant beast with one punch just now, the nun was now terrified in her heart, the phantom of the giant beast behind her dissipated, and she turned into a small beast and landed on the female monk's shoulder, her red eyes were full of horror and glanced at Li Haoran, and then she shrank behind the nun and didn't dare to come out.

The friar patted her towering chest, her fingers accidentally hooking her breasts to reveal a large area of snow white, which was so dazzling in the night.

The female monk didn't seem to notice that she had accidentally pulled away her clothes, and looked at Li Haoran with admiration and said, "Little brother's cultivation is really unfathomable! In the future, he will definitely be able to shock the human Metaverse, and it will be a matter of being able to become an immortal in the future." It's the first time I've seen such a genius sister for so many years, my sister has half a volume of fairy scriptures here, and my sister has been consulting for many years without getting anything. Today, it will be handed over to the little brother, and the little brother will definitely be able to get a glimpse of the mystery and pave the way for the ascension to immortality. My sister doesn't ask for anything else, I just ask my little brother to be able to take my sister with me, and my sister can add fragrance to your red sleeves, and you will be satisfied with serving tea and pouring water. ”

After saying this, the monk's face was flushed, and he lowered his head shyly, and his snow-white fingers inadvertently crossed his chest.

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