Li Chao hurriedly raised his hand, secretly gathered the aura of his whole body, and used the Dafa of Transformation Gong to dissolve this powerful sword qi, although there was no danger of dissolving the sword qi into invisibility, but Li Chao's body was already tumbling at this moment, and he was uncomfortable for a while.

Sima Qingshan's eyes flashed ruthlessly: "Dare to come to my Baifeng Tower to make trouble, don't you know how to write dead words?"

A cold sweat broke out from Li Chao's forehead, it was one thing for Li Chao to be in the wrong realm before, but now after really facing Brother Jindan to show his strength, Li Chao found that he was really under a lot of pressure.

"Hmph, the little foundation building monk also dares to get an axe in front of my door, kneel down for me!"

Suddenly, Li Chaozhi felt a burst of pressure coming towards him, and his body was like a thousand catties of weight, but after a few seconds, he was already sweating, and his legs were even more overwhelmed and about to bend.

"It's so strong, it seems that I am underestimating the people in the Dao realm......."

Li Chao gritted his teeth and guarded the entrance, feeling annoyed for a while, because the opponents were basically foundation building monks, even if the opponent was much higher than Li Chao, Li Chao could win by surprise with his exquisite moves.

But Li Chao is only new to this mysterious Dao realm, where would he know the gap between the Jindan monk and the foundation building monk, even if the late stage of foundation building is only one step away from the early stage of Jindan, the gap inside is also a world of difference.

Sima Qingshan's face was calm, and his smile was full of disdain and ridicule, although no one dared to come to Baifenglou for trouble so clearly for so many years, Sima Qingshan still wanted to use Li Chao to kill chickens and monkeys.

Whether it is a person who comes to destroy the interests of Baifenglou openly or secretly, it will definitely not end well, and Sima Qingshan cannot let Baifenglou make any mistakes.

The oncoming pressure is getting bigger and bigger, Li Chao doesn't even feel a little difficult to breathe, but now he can't fall down.

"What should I do, what should I do?"

The powerful sense of oppression hit wave after wave like a wave, Li Chao had no time to fight back, every muscle in his body was covered by the spiritual power converted by the aura, even if the golden bell jar was opened to the highest layer, the muscles were cut by the other party's breath.

Li Chao couldn't relax at all, even a slight movement of his little finger would make this delicate situation out of control, Li Chao knew very well that even if his breath was a little messy, he would be torn apart by this momentum.

"I, my Li Dynasty is the head of the Xuantian Sect, but the head of the first sect in the world, but the emperor of the Tianyao Dynasty, even if a million male masters are just wiped out in the snap of my fingers, how can I die at the hands of this turtle son......"

Although it is a Dao realm, in Li Chao's heart, the turtle prince is a ghost father, and this kind of man who does not treat women as human beings is more angry than human traffickers.

A trace of unwilling emotions rose from his heart, and Li Chao's anger burned in his heart bit by bit.

Although Sima Qingshan seemed a little light in comparison, he actually had to spend a huge amount of aura to create pressure to hit Li Chao.

Originally, Sima Qingshan was very confident, and it was just a gesture to let a monk like Li Chao in the early stage of foundation building kneel, but now that he has been deadlocked for a long time, Li Chao's feet are like taking root, and he can't move, which makes Sima Qingshan also a little surprised, and he can't help but be a little irritable.

"Is this a death struggle, ha, you dare to resist stubbornly with your foundation building, this will only make you die worse!"

Suddenly, the pressure was twice as strong as the between, Li Chao was even more sad at the moment, and his body shook with it, if it weren't for these apprentices here, Li Chao would have to hold his face when he died, and at this moment he had already taken the opportunity to kneel on the ground first, as long as he took a trace of time, he could excrete this invisible coercion, or even fight back.

At this moment, Zhao Yan and the others seemed to have solved the battle, and those thugs who had only only practiced the third or fourth order of qi had already been dealt with, and they were lying on the ground one by one and couldn't get up.

"Master, kill this old turtle man......"

"Yes, come on, master......"

On the surface, Li Chao was still looking at Sima Qingshan from afar, as if he hadn't done anything, but in fact, Li Chao was already miserable, but Zhao Yan and Han Li couldn't see this delicate situation, and cheered for Li Chao, because in their opinion, Li Chao had already established a glorious image of being tall and mighty and invincible.

"Ma Dan ......" Li Chao smiled bitterly, and scolded in his heart, Nima came to help at this time, and it was better to distract the other party than to cheer himself up.

However, under the very delicate situation of this situation, the battle situation has changed unexpectedly again, and Sima Qingshan, who was originally concentrating on dealing with Li Chao, seems to be attracted by Zhao Yan.

"Boy, what are you talking about, you have the ability to say it once!"

"Uh-huh, what's the matter, being a turtle is still capable, and you don't want people to talk about it?"

In this way, coupled with Zhao Yan's contemptuous smile, Li Chao had to give Zhao Yan a thumbs up.

But this is not a game, Han Li was afraid that Sima Qingshan would not hear it, his eyes widened, staring weakly at Sima Qingshan, and helping Zhao Yan to pull hatred: "Senior brother, this turtle seems to be very angry, isn't he the old Wang Bachang?"

In the Dao Realm, some spirit beasts can transform into human forms after cultivating for a long time, so even a poor person like Han Li is accustomed to this, but in the conversation, he carries his own emotions, and Zhao Yan, who has relatively big nerves, doesn't think about this aspect at all, so he continues to fight to the death to pull hatred for himself: "Heh, junior brother, you are still young, naturally you don't understand, how can this kind of turtle prince be compared with Wang Ba in the river, Wang Ba can live much longer than him!"

I have to say that Zhao Yan's taunting skills are definitely full, even if he is a monk in the early stage of Jindan, he is less than a thousand years old, so naturally he has not paid for his life.

Li Chao silently gave Han Li another compliment, sure enough, the seniors who crossed me did not deceive me!

Pig's feet, the true son of heaven or something, is really the most ridiculous, and will always pull the hatred value inadvertently, and a pull is one, a pull is one, and it will always pull a boss-level character who is several times more powerful than himself.

A faint evil smile appeared at the corner of Li Chao's mouth, and now the pig's feet are all ridiculous, not to mention that there are still two pig's feet, which is unreasonable if you don't win.

"Little bastard, you are simply looking for death, if my Sima Qingshan doesn't crush your bones and scatter ashes today, what face will you have to take charge of this Baifeng Tower, you go to die!"

Facing a Zhao Yan who didn't even have the strength to build a foundation, Sima Qingshan originally disdained to deal with it, but Zhao Yan's words pierced his heart like a nail.

Sima Qing's shirt was iron-blue, and with the rotation of his breath, he suddenly raised his fingers and took out a flying sword with red all over his body, shooting directly at Zhao Yan.