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Listening to the tragic and poignant screams that kept sounding in the black clay jar, the few warriors behind Mr. Wen Yuan who had reached the Jindan stage couldn't help but feel a burst of horror and palpitations. Especially when Song Li glanced at the cheeks of those Jindan stage martial artists, these Jindan stage martial artists seemed to be targeted by ancient fierce beasts, and their backs were cold!

Ruthless! Resolute! Kill with one hit!

Song Li was like a killing god, standing there coldly, chilling.

"You ......" Mr. Wen Yuan was stunned and looked at Song Li in disbelief.

The battle between Yun Qing and Song Li just now was too fast, and when Mr. Wen Yuan saw that Yun Qing was defeated by Song Li and wanted to come to the rescue, Song Li had already killed Yun Qing with one blow, and he quickly threw Yun Qing's soul into the black earth jar, which was scorched by the flames sealed in the black earth jar.

Although Mr. Wen Yuan had seen Song Li make a move before, Mr. Wen Yuan would never have thought that Song Li actually had the strength of a strong man in the infant stage, and he would kill Yun Qing in the ninth layer of the Jindan stage with one blow!

And the Jindan stage powerhouses standing behind Mr. Wen Yuan were all pale, and everyone was shocked in their hearts.

Yun Qing is a strong man in the ninth layer of the Jindan period, just one round was strangled to the flesh, and his soul was thrown into the black earth pot to be roasted by the fire, life is better than death, and several other Jindan stage martial artists whose strength is far inferior to Yunqing, how can they not be afraid?

"I still underestimate you! I didn't expect you kid to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger! However, even if you can cross the level and kill a martial artist at the ninth layer of the Jindan stage, what can you do? But in the face of me who has truly reached the Yuan Infant Stage, you will only have the share of hatred and fall! The old man will let you know that compared to the Yuan Infant Stage, the Jindan Stage is as powerless as an ant facing an elephant!" Mr. Wen Yuan snorted coldly, took a step forward, and looked at Song Li coldly.

"Boom!" A strong aura unique to a strong person in the Yuan Infant Stage suddenly erupted and pressed towards Song Li's body.

"Tengteng Teng......" Song Li didn't feel anything, but Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi behind Song Li took several steps back before they could stop, and the two of them were pale, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

After all, Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi are just the strength of the fetal period, where can they withstand the strong pressure of the strong people in the Yuan infant stage.

"Bastard!" Song Li saw that Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi were injured, and immediately became angry.

If it was just Song Li who faced Mr. Wen Yuan and the remaining seven Jindan stage martial artists alone, then Song Li wanted to escape, it would be easy, he only needed to urge the Jinpeng flying wing behind him, even if it was Mr. Wen Yuan on the second layer of the Yuan Infant Stage, it would be absolutely impossible to catch up with Song Li.

However, because he had to take care of Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi, Song Li threw a mouse trap and did not dare to use the Jinpeng flying wings at all, lest when Song Li flew up, Mr. Wenyuan's attack would fall on Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi.

"What's the matter? Distressed......? Boy, obediently kneel down and die, otherwise, don't blame the old man for destroying the flowers!" Mr. Wen Yuan said with a wicked smile.

"Are you still a man when you threaten others with women?" Song Li sneered.

"Hmph! Boy, let's take your life!" Mr. Wen Yuan snorted coldly, and the folding fan in his hand was instantly thrown into the air.

The folding fan rose against the storm, and in just a few breaths, it skyrocketed to hundreds of zhang wide. The pitch-black tornadoes drawn with a brush in the folding fan instantly fell from the sky and rose against the storm, from pitch-black lines to a real tornado of tens of hundreds of meters!

Four huge tornadoes of hundreds of meters pierced through the heavens and the earth, like the wrath of the gods and the punishment of the gods, swept towards Song Li!

In the pitch-black tornado, moon-white wind blades flew with the wind, and when the tornado surrounded Song Lituan, the hundreds of wind blades suddenly drilled into Song Li, Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi like leeches smelling blood.

Countless towering trees, and even boulders weighing nearly 1,000 catties, were swept away by the powerful suction of the tornado, constantly hitting in mid-air, making a "click" sound.

A huge tornado covered the sky, and the sky above Song Li and the others was completely blocked, and it was black!

"Oh my God! what a tornado!" Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi were stunned for a moment, and their faces instantly turned pale.

After all, whether it was in the swamp lake or in the imperial capital before, Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi had not experienced the battle of the real Yuan Infant Stage powerhouse, so in the face of such a huge tornado, Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi suddenly became timid.

"Don't be afraid, everything has me!" Song Li turned his head and said to Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi with a smile.

Seeing the bright smile on Song Li's face, Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi, who were originally panicked, suddenly quieted down, and a smile couldn't help but appear on their faces.

With a beloved man in front of them, Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi suddenly felt full of security!

Thinking about it, the god of the grassland is powerful, right? Didn't he die at the hands of Song Li in the end? Many of the Yuan Infant Stage powerhouses on the trip to the Swamp Lake were also very powerful, right? There were even top powerhouses at the fifth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, but in the end, they were killed by Song Li and won the Purple Cloud Force!

The Yuan Infant Stage powerhouse in front of him is only the strength of the second layer of the Yuan Infant Stage, and Song Li will definitely be able to deal with it!

Seeing the smiles on Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi's faces, and they were no longer afraid, Song Li turned around and stood proudly in front of Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi, shielding them from the wind and rain.

At this moment, looking at Song Li's figure in front of the tornado, as well as his solid back, Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi burst into tears!

Such a man is a man who is truly worthy of deep love!

As a woman, who doesn't want to have a man take the initiative to stand up and stand in front of a woman in the face of storms and hardships!

Besides, what stood in front of him was such a good and beneficious person as Song Li!

"The sixth weight of Thor's whip - Thunder Ten Thousand Strikes!" Song Li shouted angrily, and the true yuan was running wildly, and then, Song Li swung his fists forward violently.

"Buzz ......" dozens and hundreds of whip shadows shining with endless thunder and lightning light in mid-air instantly rose into the sky!

However, this time, dozens or hundreds of whip shadows were not pulled out straight, but under Song Li's control, they crossed and fused with each other, turning into a cage in the shape of a ball, and wrapped Song Li, Cui Lushu and Tang Xinyi tightly at once!

In fact, at this time, the whip of the thunder god is not very appropriate to be called Thunder Ten Thousand Strikes, but it is most suitable to be called - Thunder Divine Prison!

The "Bell Bell Crotch ......" tornado instantly swept Song Li and the others inside, and the endless wind blade in the tornado was even more unceremoniously slashed down on Song Li and the others.

However, there is a cage composed of dozens or hundreds of thunder and lightning whips, spinning rapidly, although there are countless wind blades, none of them can break through the barrier of the thunder whip.

However, the force of the tornado was too violent, and although Song Li and the others stayed in the Thunder Divine Prison, they were also swept up by the tornado, and as the tornado spun wildly, it constantly collided with the ground and the valley.

"Hahaha! Master makes a move, this kid must be dead!"

"Yes, Master's move swept the world, not to mention that this kid is the strength of the seventh layer of the Jindan stage, even if it is the Yuan Infant stage, there are absolutely no bones left!"

"Master is the most powerful!"

The seven Jindan stage martial artists behind Mr. Wen Yuan spoke one after another, constantly patting their ass.

And Mr. Wen Yuan's face also showed a smile from time to time, obviously enjoying the compliments of his apprentices.

"Boom, boom, boom......" A series of violent explosions sounded, and four tornadoes collided together, making an earth-shattering sound!

The dozens of tall trees swept up by the tornado, as well as the boulders weighing nearly 1,000 catties, suddenly turned into a pile of powder and drifted away with the wind......

"Hahaha! That kid must be dead this time!"

"Yes, but it's a pity that there are two beauties! Look at the appearance of those two beauties, the skin is delicate and smooth, and it must be very comfortable to touch!"

"Tut-tut......"

The disciples of the Jindan period behind Mr. Wen Yuan were talking in a whisper, and a lewd smile appeared on everyone's face.

"Well, what's going on?, isn't that kid dead?...... Mr. Wen Yuan was originally full of smiles, but when his divine sense scanned the place where the tornado exploded just now, for some reason, he actually noticed a trace of life.

After a stick of incense, the dust settled, and a huge crater appeared in a radius of several miles and a hundred zhang deep in the place where the tornado exploded thousands of meters away!

And a hill more than 100 meters high not far from the giant crater was also blown to the ground, leaving only a stone pillar of optimus, crumbling, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

"Hiss......" The Jindan period warriors behind Mr. Wen Yuan gasped one after another.

Although I know that Mr. Wen Yuan has the strength of the second layer of the Yuan Infant Stage, and I have seen Mr. Wen Yuan make a move, but this time Mr. Wen Yuan's "sweeping the world" is obviously several times stronger than before!

In the face of such a powerful attack, I'm afraid that even the powerhouse of the third layer of the Yuan Infant Stage may not be able to be spared, right?

"Something is wrong! This kid is definitely not dead!" Mr. Wen Yuan said with a frown.

How much energy is in the attack he casts, Mr. Wen Yuan himself knows very well!

But in the face of the shocking destruction caused in front of him, Mr. Wen Yuan knew that this was definitely not caused by himself alone!

Then there is only one possibility, that is, Song Li also performed some kind of exercise, colliding with the tornado, neutralizing the impact of the explosion, but also increasing the peripheral destructive power of the explosion!

"How is it possible? With such a big explosion power, let alone the Jindan stage, even the strong people in the Yuan Infant Stage have to die!"

"That's right, Master, aren't you too careful?

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At this moment, a sound ......of footsteps suddenly came to mind in the huge pit.

The sound of footsteps step by step, as if stepping on everyone's heart!

"......Forehead" The Jindan period warriors who were still smiling suddenly stared at the giant pit like geese that had been choked by the neck, their eyes widened, and they stared at the giant pit.

Mr. Wen Yuan's eyes narrowed, and a trace of coldness appeared on his face, and he also stared at the direction of the giant pit.

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