The magic bow was in his hand, and a majestic demonic qi frantically poured into his body, causing his whole body to burst out with earth-shattering demonic energy, this demonic qi was like a black flame, burning on his skin, as the demonic flame became more and more vigorous, his forehead was bruised, his eyes were bloodshot, and he became red in an instant, and the whole person looked like he was no longer a little monk, but a demon god!

At this moment, the sky above everyone's heads seemed to be infected by demonic energy, forming a red cyclone, as if it was about to suck the heavens and the earth into it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the midst of this cyclone, there was a faint human face, letting out a thunderous roar.

"Magic ...... Devil!" a young man in white, frightened by the strange scene in front of him, trembled and raised his hand to point at Li Xiao, and shouted loudly, "He...... He's in a trance! Kill him!"

"The little monk is enchanted?" The rosacea-nosed old man looked up at the thunderous sky, frowning and staring at Li Xiao, even a master like him, throughout his life, has never seen such a terrifying demonization.

"What a strong demonic qi! It has already formed a substance! Just by looking at it, it is making the True Yuan riot in my body! It's really amazing......" Bai Ling'er looked shocked and looked at Li Xiao again with great interest.

"This breath...... How did he do it?" The elder elder of the Quanzhen Sword Sect looked at the demonized Li Xiao from afar, and a sense of crisis arose spontaneously, and even a ...... that had not risen in decades rose in his heart Fear! Since he stepped into the pinnacle of the Nine Grades and became one of the strongest masters in the lower continent, he has never been so afraid as he is today.

"If I hadn't expelled him at the beginning, perhaps, this son would be the biggest opportunity for my True Sword Sect to rise!" Old Dao Changmei muttered secretly, and then, his eyes were resolute, and he said coldly: "Since he has lost it, then, before he grows up completely, strangle him in the cradle!"

Li Hao...... Is this really you?" Qu Wanrou's face was pale, for the first time, she felt that Li Xiao in front of her was very unfamiliar, so strange that it made her heart palpitate, and she was completely like the senior brother Li in her memory.

The middle-aged man surnamed Huang, who was distracted by the erhu, had his eyelids beating wildly, and shouted in his heart, "Oh my God! This little monk was terrifying enough before, but now he is demonized, he is simply not human!"

The other people who surrounded and suppressed Li Xiao were also shocked when they saw his appearance, they could expect that even if they succeeded in capturing the other party this time, they would probably lose a few people.

"Bow soldiers?"

Kou Xiaotian looked at the Heaven Breaking Demon Bow, raised his eyebrows, and glanced down at the red dragon pattern bow in his hand, although there was a flow of light luck, but in terms of momentum, it was obviously weaker than the other party, especially, the opponent's bow actually had no arrows, which made him wonder, according to the jade soldiers, the bows and arrows are matching, why, his bow is so weird?

Removing a pitch-black arrow from the quiver on his back, Kou Xiaotian was puzzled, "Where are your arrows?"

"Arrow in the heart!" Li Xiao spoke, his low and hoarse voice like a piercing magic sound drilling into everyone's ears.

"Hmph! Pretend to be a ghost!" The elder elder of the Quanzhen Sword Sect snorted lightly, and said to the people around him: "Everyone, I can't help but have a lot of dreams at night! Let's go together! Use all your strength! Kill him with one blow!" After saying that, three bagua sword phantoms suddenly appeared behind him, one of which was a seven-foot Qingfeng with a white mang, buzzed, flew into his hand, and instantly popped out a sword ray.

"That's good!" Kou Xiaotian put the black arrow in his hand on the string, and said solemnly: "Later, the old man will do his best to shoot an arrow, and if you go up together under cover, the old man will not believe it!"

"Good!"

More than 20 ninth-rank martial artists nodded in unison, each of them exerted their peerless powers, and the light of the weapons in their hands skyrocketed, just waiting for Kou Xiaotian to shoot arrows, and then they started together.

"You all deserve to die!"

Li Xiao was like a beast, staring at the people on the boat, and kept muttering, "You guys...... All of them must die...... "He roared with his head back, and in the void behind him, a golden sun slowly rose, exuding a blazing temperature, and the heat wave swept down, and the deck within a radius of more than ten feet was scorched black.

After the golden sun rose, everyone clearly saw that in this sun, there was a bare Fuso tree, and there were seven three-legged golden crows perched on the trunk, and these seven golden crows were wrapped in black balls of light, as if seven small black suns were standing on the branches, which was extremely weird.

"This ...... What kind of martial arts is this?" On the fourth-floor terrace of Qionglou, a middle-aged man, with his arms in front of his face, endured the heat wave that came to his face, and said in shock: "What a strong martial art!

"What an amazing martial art!" Su Bingqing looked at Li Xiao with fiery eyes, "He really has a secret on him!"

"Death to the old man!" At this time, Kou Xiaotian's bow had been drawn to perfection, and the arrow on the string was glowing with blood, like a spear burning with raging flames, under the roar of the master, it turned into rainbow light, disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was only three meters away from Li Xiao's eyebrows.

At the moment of crisis, a three-legged golden crow in the Fusang tree behind Li Xiao opened his mouth and sucked, the arrow grazed Li Xiao's ear, and flew into the mouth of the golden crow in an instant, burping lazily.

"What!"

The more than 20 warriors who rushed up with weapons, as well as the tens of thousands of bystanders around them, were all stunned when they saw this scene, Kou Xiaotian's arrow, even the masters of the Ten Rank Middle Realm had to avoid its edge, and they never thought about it, but they were easily devoured by illusory things, this ...... It's unbelievable!

"Twenty years! Kill this thief!" Li Xiao raised his magic bow and aimed at Kou Xiaotian, and on the Fusang tree behind him, the golden crow that swallowed the arrow, turned its dark eyes, stretched its wings, flew to the bow, and turned into a black iron arrow full of runes.

Catching the falling iron arrow, Li Xiao's hand sank, and he pulled his bow and arrow, pointing directly at the sluggish Kou Xiaotian.

"How...... How could this be?" Kou Xiaotian's eyes were confused, and he muttered to himself in despair, sensing that the aura of danger was locking on him, his burly body was shocked, his face changed wildly, his body seemed to be restrained by something, and he couldn't move, so he could only open his mouth and shout, "Quick! Kill him!

More than two dozen warriors glanced at each other, and rushed towards Li Xiao at the same time, and after that, everyone saw that a black pillar of light the size of a bucket ran straight through the deck and shot towards the boundless sea.

All the warriors who were swept by the pillar of light were all filled with fear, and instantly turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a dull weapon on the ground, indicating that there was once a supreme master here.

And, Kou Xiaotian, who was shot by the pillar of light, disappeared directly from the upper half of his body, and his remaining body trembled and turned into ashes and scattered.

Quiet!

The scene was terrifyingly quiet, the twenty martial artists who rushed towards Li Xiao, except for seven or eight people who were far away, the remaining dozen or so people were either killed by the pillar of light head-on, or they were wiped into their bodies and dissipated and died, among them was the Changmei Old Dao of the Quanzhen Sword Sect.

The middle-aged man surnamed Huang escaped by luck because he used an erhu, which was a long-range attack.

Su Bingqing was also inferior to others in strength, so his pace was a little slower and he saved his life.

In addition, among the group of masters standing behind Kou Xiaotian and watching, there were more than 30 pillars of light that swept and took their lives for no reason.

This battle refreshed the mortality rate of the Nine Rank masters in the dungeon, dozens of lower land sects suffered heavy losses, and several top sects also plummeted in strength and were squeezed out of the top sects.

"This abominable little monk! I'm scared to death the old man!" the rosacea-nosed old man looked at the empty deck next to him, and was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, if he didn't stand here, but took a step to the right, he would surely be wiped out by the pillar of light.

"Such a strong arrow, no wonder Senior Brother Wu will be cut off by you, and you are ......still convinced" Bai Ling'er's red lips in the veil opened slightly, and her eyes narrowed into a slit, "Li Hao, right? I remember you!"

Li ...... Li Hao?" Qu Wanrou's eyes widened, and she recalled the scene when she met Li Hao in her mind, "His previous weakness was all pretended?" Thinking that the other party had sent her a love letter, her eyes lit up for a moment, "Is he for me?" Otherwise, how could he appear in front of me again and again and save me?"

"I didn't expect this little monk to be so powerful!" A middle-aged man who surrounded Li Xiao, his face was colorless, his hand holding the long sword kept trembling, he gently raised his foot, and slowly retreated.

"Ahh

"It's just a murderous maniac!" The boy in Tsing Yi who was holding a folding fan upstairs,

"Kill him, kill this demon!" Outside the crowd, the gray-shirted scholar roared angrily, only to be covered by several people and knocked unconscious.

"Su Bingqing, where to go!" Glimpsing Su Bingqing jumping into the sea, Li Xiao jumped onto the side of the boat, raised his hand and pointed to the void, and the war pet Meng Qi flashed, turning into rainbow light and burrowing into his eyebrows, revealing a closed eye.

"Thirty years!

As soon as the voice fell, his skin dried up at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye, layers of wrinkles gradually appeared on his face, his eyebrows were rapidly turning white, and in just a few breaths, the whole person aged dozens of years, like an old man in his twilight years.