The brilliant sword qi of the True Yuan emerged between heaven and earth, and the endless ethereal and sharp meaning contained in it, the power of the qi was so great that even characters like Xuan Tong and Zhao Junlin smelled a trace of destruction above them!

Swordsman, killing weapon, Xia Li's sword is definitely at the level of first-class sword cultivation in the world!

Zhao Junlin's complexion at this moment is already extremely ugly, even Xuantong, who has always been in the ancient well, has a slight change in complexion, the power of this sword can slash the holy martial arts!

Xia Li's face at the moment was cold, he hadn't been practicing for long since he was a flying immortal outside the sky, but this did not hinder the strength of this martial art, although the combat effectiveness of Xuantong and Zhao Junlin was strong, it was definitely not as strong as Xia Li's!

Looking at Xia Li's terrifying sword, Zhao Junlin's face was extremely ugly at the moment, his eyes rolled, and then his figure quickly retreated, and he said: "This matter was done by the old monk Xuantong to bewitch me, and it has nothing to do with me, if you offend Zhao, you will sue here!"

At this moment, Xuantong's face instantly turned dark, not only him, but even Xia Li was slightly stunned, this Zhao Junlin is too shameless, right?

The onlookers were also in an uproar, but they didn't expect Zhao Junlin to run away and be scared away by Xia Li's sword!

Everyone was in an uproar at first, followed by contempt, this Zhao Junlin has a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, as the leader of the Daomen, the strength is naturally needless to say, and the prestige is needless to say, he fled at this moment, and Zhao Junlin is afraid that he will become a laughing stock in the future.

But Zhao Junlin didn't care, although it was embarrassing to do so, but at least he could save his life, right? Xia Li's sword knew how terrifying the power would be since the successful condensation, with his strength, even if he joined forces with Xuantong, it would be impossible to escape defeat! And if he loses at this moment, there is only one end, death!

Between being humiliated and being killed, Zhao Junlin chose the former without hesitation, because if he died, the entire Daomen group would be leaderless and would inevitably decline!

He also felt that it was already difficult for Xia Li to kill Xuantong, and he would definitely have no time to stop his whereabouts, so he should have sold Xuantong, and he was ready to keep a low profile after returning to the Daomen, it was best not to provoke Xia Li and other demonic people!

It's a pity that ideas are always good.

Xia Li said coldly, "Did I let you go?"

Xia Li's words made Zhao Junlin, who was just about to escape, stiffen slightly, and then doubted: "Can you stop me from escaping?"

"You can try. Xia Li said lightly, but Zhao Junlin's body stiffened slightly, he really didn't dare to try, this Xia Li gave him too much fright, who knows if he still has any means to keep him?

Seeing that Zhao Junlin was not fleeing, Xia Li didn't say a word, his handprint changed, and the sword of the Flying Immortal outside the sky stabbed directly, and Xuantong also felt this terrifying attack, and hurriedly urged to resist with all his strength.

Yikes!

Xuantong's means are certainly strong, but how can they block the power of the flying immortals outside the sky? This is like the power of a divine sword, directly destroying Xuantong's attack as if it were devastating, and then hitting Xuantong's body, the sword light instantly penetrated Xuantong's body!

A stream of blood flowed from the corner of Xuantong's mouth, and he looked at Xia Li's gaze a little indifferent, and then said, "After I die, what about the Buddha Sect?"

Xia Li said coldly: "I will go down to accompany you!"

A trace of remorse crossed Xuantong's eyes, and then he fell, and his vitality completely dissipated!

Xuantong, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, still did not take Xia Li's flying immortals, and a generation of monks fell here!

Everyone was in an uproar, some people gloated, some watched the play, and some people showed anger, but no one dared to speak, Xia Li's strength was strong enough to crush all of them by himself.

At this moment, it was Zhao Junlin who was sitting on pins and needles, and he didn't expect that the head of the world-famous Daomen would hold his life in the hands of others at this moment.

Xia Li looked at Zhao Junlin and sneered: "Zhao Zhenren is really righteous enough, he was about to escape just now, if I hadn't killed Xuantong, it is estimated that Xuantong would have to go to the Daomen to settle accounts with you." ”

Zhao Junlin's face was a little ugly, just now when Xia Li killed Xuantong with a devastating force, his heart also twitched fiercely, he knew that he couldn't be Xia Li's opponent, Xuantong was dead at this moment, and it was easy for Xia Li to kill him.

Xia Li is now at this station, there is an invisible aura, which makes Zhao Junlin a little frightened, Xuantong's body is still lying there, and the impact of this scene on him is too great.

If this were someone else, it would probably be a frightened heart explosion at this moment, but he is Zhao Junlin, and he has experienced a lot of winds and waves, so he will not lose his temper, but his face is still a little unsightly, and he said: "Xia Li, Xuantong has been killed by you, and I don't have the courage to provoke your demon Dao people, do you have to break the net?"

Zhao Junlin was sure that Xia Li must have consumed a lot of money when he killed Xuantong, maybe the true yuan was about to be exhausted, and fighting him at this moment might not be able to keep him steadily, so Zhao Junlin deliberately tried it.

But he didn't want to, Xia Li sneered: "The fish is dead and the net is broken?

Xia Li's words made Zhao Junlin's face look very ugly, as the leader of the Dao Sect, when had he ever been so insulted? Even if Yan Tianqiong was here, he was polite when he talked to him, and he had never said such humiliating words, but Xia Li didn't give him face at all.

But Zhao Junlin really didn't dare to say anything against him, because he didn't know if Xia Li could still cast an extraterrestrial flying immortal, and if he could, then his little life would probably have to be explained here.

Zhao Junlin said coldly: "Xia Li, you don't have to use the power of your tongue, after you kill Xuantong, you will definitely consume a lot, and you may not be able to bargain for anything if you fight with me at this moment, why don't we all stop fighting, and my Dao Sect and the Demon Dao will be safe in the future, what do you think?"

Speaking like this, in fact, it is already a big regression, with the arrogance of the Daomen, even in the face of the people of the royal family, they are sometimes a little arrogant, at this moment, Zhao Junlin can talk to Xia Li in such a low manner, it is extremely rare.

"Isn't the consumption small?" Xia Li said coldly: "It turns out that this is the little reliance in your heart, but it's okay, just let me let you see if I have consumed!"

As soon as the words fell, Xia Li's body suddenly became domineering, and the power of the true yuan rushed out like a tide, how could there be a small amount of consumption? Under such a might, Xia Li's golden fist appeared, and he killed Zhao Junlin fiercely!

"You ......" Zhao Junlin was shocked in vain, he didn't expect Xia Li to dare to make a move, but he couldn't do nothing, and hurriedly urged Zhenyuan to resist, but he was vomited blood by Xia Li's punch, and his heart was horrified, it turned out that the previous battle between Xia Li and him and Xuantong was just a simple warm-up, his strength was already so strong, he only needed one punch, he could vomit blood!

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