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"Okay, we should go home too! Xinyi's illness must be returned home, and only after she has enough protection can she take the Five Elements Mixed Yuan Pill to heal. [No pop-up novel network] (first release)" Song Li said with a smile.

"Great! We can finally go home!" Cui Lushu suddenly jumped up excitedly.

After an hour's rest, Song Li took Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi and flew towards the imperial capital of the Holy Lion Empire.

On this trip to the Northwest Marsh Lake, Song Li not only pursued Ziyun Qi and completed the goal before coming to the Marsh Lake, but also was lucky to get the Origin Flame in the active volcano, which made his strength soar to the seventh layer of the Jindan Period.

Moreover, by chance, Song Li, as an eighth-level alchemy master, actually refined the Five Elements Mixed Yuan Pill of the lower grade of the Holy Rank in one fell swoop!

All of this greatly exceeded Song Li's previous prediction, which made Song Li very surprised and excited!

It can be said that this trip to the Northwest Marsh was definitely a complete and successful one, even far beyond Song Li's previous imagination.

Therefore, Song Li's mood was very happy, flying in mid-air with a flying sword, and singing a few words loudly from time to time, which caused Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi to laugh.

Just when Song Li took Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi to fly towards the Imperial Sword of the Holy Lion Empire, which was only a hundred miles away from the imperial capital, suddenly, several figures suddenly appeared in front of Song Li, completely blocking Song Li's flight route, forcing Song Li to stop.

"En?" Song Li frowned, and looked coldly at the few people who came around, his face was solemn for a while.

Song Li could clearly perceive that among the nine people who came around, the leader was a powerhouse of the second layer of the Yuan Infant Stage, and the other eight people, each of whom had at least five or six layers of the Jindan Stage, and the two strongest ones had the strength of the ninth layer of the Jindan Stage.

Looking at the appearance of these people, it was not that they wanted to rob Song Li temporarily, but they had been waiting for a long time, and they were thinking about Song Li!

"Who sent such a luxurious team to deal with me? Is it the Holy Emperor? Unlikely! After all, Wu Lingxiao was just killed by me, and the Holy Emperor couldn't have sent someone to kill me again so soon. Then, there is only one possibility, and that is the war dragon!" Song Li thought secretly.

"Boy, you actually dare to kill our His Royal Highness the Prince of Jingnan! Today, we are going to use your blood to pay tribute to His Royal Highness!" Behind the Yuan Infant Stage powerhouse, a martial artist of the ninth layer of the Jindan Stage took the lead and snorted coldly.

Song Li looked over coldly, and saw that the Yuan Infant Stage powerhouse led by him was wearing a moon-white robe, his hair was tied high, and he was holding a folding fan in his hand, looking like a teacher in a private school, where was the momentum of a half-cent Yuan Infant powerhouse!

Song Li immediately recognized that this Yuan Infant Stage powerhouse was none other than one of the nine Yuan Infant Stage powerhouses who rounded up Ziyun in the Swamp Lake! It was also the Yuan Infant Stage powerhouse secretly enshrined in the War Dragon Mansion, Mr. Wen Yuan!

"It's actually you! I didn't expect you to be from the Jingnan Palace?" Song Li snorted coldly.

"Boy, I didn't expect your life to be so big! I actually escaped from the hands of that bloody hand slaughtering witch Ling Xiao! However, since you killed our Royal Highness, then I will use your blood to pay tribute to His Royal Highness!" Mr. Wen Yuan sneered.

In Mr. Wen Yuan's opinion, Song Li was able to escape from Wu Lingxiao's hands, which was already his good luck.

Originally, Mr. Wen Yuan had long wanted to go back to Jingnan Wangfu directly to report the news that Song Li had died, after all, it was absolutely impossible for Li Jing, who was relying on the strength of the first layer of the Yuan Infant Stage and Song Li, who was the seventh layer of the Jindan Stage, to be the opponent of Wu Lingxiao of the fifth layer of the Yuan Infant Stage!

However, for the sake of safety, Mr. Wen Yuan still set up an eyeliner halfway, and once he found Song Li's figure, he could immediately rush to Song Li.

Unexpectedly, just when Mr. Wen Yuan was about to give up and wanted to go back to Jingnan Palace's mansion directly to report that Song Li had disappeared after being killed by Wu Lingxiao, Song Li suddenly appeared!

"What? Isn't Li Jing with you? Hahaha! Without Li Jing's help, how much splash can you make......? The two chicks behind you are good-looking, so let's be a double cultivation furnace for the old man!" Mr. Wen Yuan said with a laugh, his eyes unabashedly glancing towards Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi, his eyes full of lust.

In Mr. Wen Yuan's opinion, he himself has the strength of the second layer of the Yuan Infant Stage, let alone Song Li alone, even if Li Jing and Song Li are together, facing Mr. Wen Yuan of the second layer of the Yuan Infant Stage, plus nine Jindan stage powerhouses, there is absolutely no possibility of winning!

As long as Mr. Wen Yuan stopped Li Jing and let the other eight Jindan period martial artists kill Song Li, it would be as easy as a snap!

When the time comes, the eight Jindan stage martial artists will kill Song Li, and then turn their heads and join forces to deal with Li Jing, and at that time, even Li Jing, who has the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage, will only have to fall!

That's why Mr. Wen Yuan was so arrogant, without the terrified look he showed when he was slapped by Wu Lingxiao's arm when he was in the swamp lake.

"Hmph, you're looking for death!" Hearing Mr. Wen Yuan's words, Song Li suddenly became furious.

Whether it is Cui Lushu or Tang Xinyi, they are all women that Song Li fancies, and they have become Song Li's forbidden belly, no matter who wants to covet Song Li's woman, that is Song Li's mortal enemy!

"Hahaha...... It seems that you still haven't recognized the situation in front of you!Yun Qing, teach our little Ming King a good lesson in the past, let him know that this is not the Holy Lion Empire, and his title of Ming King is not even a fart!" Mr. Wen Yuan laughed wildly.

"Yes!Master!" A Jindan period martial artist behind Mr. Wen Yuan walked out and stood in front of Song Li, looking at Song Li coldly, his face full of arrogance.

At the same time, the Jindan stage martial artist named Yunqing violently exuded a strong momentum, like a hungry wolf, staring at Song Li deadly, as if he wanted to swallow Song Li in one gulp.

Through his divine sense scanning, Song Li knew that the Jindan Stage martial artist named Yun Qing was one of the two Jindan Stage powerhouses brought by Mr. Wen Yuan who had reached the ninth level of Jindan Stage strength!

Let a martial artist of the ninth layer of the Jindan period deal with Song Li, a martial artist of the seventh layer of the Jindan stage, in the eyes of everyone, it is easy to capture!

"Boy, obediently kneel down and beg for mercy, and give the two women behind you to Master as a furnace, maybe you can die a little more happily! Otherwise, be careful that I peel your skin and light your soul lamp, so that your soul will suffer from the pain of the flames for generations!" Yun Qing snorted coldly.

"Your proposal is good! I will do as you say, and let you enjoy the taste of your soul being scorched by flames for generations!" Song Li snorted coldly and threw himself towards Yun Qing.

"I still want to scorch Senior Brother Yunqing's soul with flames for generations!"

"Hahaha...... This man must be insane!"

"Senior Brother Yunqing, kill him!"

The Jindan period powerhouses behind Mr. Wen Yuan shouted loudly.

"Hmph! I can't help myself! Sword Dance Wind!" Yun Qing didn't look at Song Li at all, he snorted coldly, and the flying sword in his hand instantly conjured up hundreds of sword shadows and slashed towards Song Li's body.

Hundreds of sword shadows swept in like a raging storm, but as if they were following a certain law, flying wildly and circling, one after another sword lights shone with a cold chill, like a high-speed rotating meat grinder, trying to grind Song Li into meat puree!

Thousands of flying swords swept into the clouds, extremely terrifying! If an ordinary Jindan Stage seventh-layer martial artist saw this posture, he was afraid that he would be frightened all of a sudden!

Yun Qing looked at Song Li coldly, wanting to see the frightened look on Song Li's face.

However, Song Li was a ruthless person who had even killed the strong people in the Yuan Infant Stage, how could he be a little afraid in the face of Yun Qing, who was only at the ninth level of the Jindan Stage?

"Hmph! That's all! The sixth weight of Thor's whip - Thunder Ten Thousand Strikes!" Song Li snorted coldly and smashed his fist towards Yun Qing.

A dull thunderous sound suddenly sounded, and whip shadows shining with thunder and lightning light instantly fell from the sky, wrapping Yunqing in the middle!

"Whit ......" whip shadows instantly slashed through the flying sword that Yun Qing conjured up, and the flying sword that Yun Qing conjured up was like paper paste, and was instantly split in half, and then slashed directly at Yun Qing's body without pause.

"No! how is this possible?" Yun Qing suddenly panicked, shouted loudly, and hurriedly opened the Jindan shield.

"Click!" Dozens of whip shadows mercilessly slashed on Yun Qing's Jin Dan shield, and Yun Qing's Jin Dan shield suddenly cracked one after another dense cracks, and then, it suddenly collapsed and shattered, scattering and splashing in all directions.

"No, Master, save me!" Yun Qing's face showed a look of extreme horror, and he shouted loudly regardless of his image.

But it was all too fast!

Before Yun Qing's words fell, a whip shadow instantly slashed across Yun Qing's body, cutting Yun Qing's body into dozens of pieces at once, and then the violent power stirred violently. Yun Qing's body suddenly turned into a little crumb, and it flew away in all directions!

With a "brush", Song Li beckoned, directly grabbed Yun Qing's head that was deliberately preserved, and grabbed Yun Qing's transparent soul from his head. (http：//.）。

"No! Don't kill me!" was grabbed by Song Li's soul, and Yun Qing, who was as transparent as a mist, suddenly panicked and begged for mercy loudly.

"Hmph, don't you want to taste the taste of being roasted by the flames, I will fulfill you!" Song Li snorted coldly, took out a small black clay jar containing flames from the Heavenly Black Gold Ring, and threw Yun Qing's soul into it at once.

"Ah...... Help, Master, help...... No, kill me, I don't want to live anymore!" In the black clay jar, Yun Qing's miserable screams sounded again and again, making the people around him shudder.

Song Li coldly glanced at Mr. Wen Yuan and several Jindan Stage powerhouses behind him, his face full of fierce killing intent.

Just now, Song Li went all out, unreservedly casting one of the strongest killing moves, the Thunder God Whip, and killing Yun Qing with one blow, just to establish his power, and to deal a heavy blow to the arrogance of Mr. Wen Yuan and his men!

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