"Dare to ask Your Excellency if you have come to visit the Great Elder?"

The middle-aged man in red knew that he could fly in the sky, he must be an innate martial artist, and he was in the same realm as his own great elder, so he hurriedly asked respectfully. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Visit, he's worthy, he's deaf or he's afraid to come, he hasn't seen anyone for so long, so go and spread the word." ”

Li Dao said disdainfully, he was a Jindan monk before he gave up, and he lived for 600 years, what a noble status. If he wants to visit a mortal, wouldn't it be like an elephant visiting an ant, a joke?

In his opinion, the so-called innate martial artists are all local chickens and dogs, and they are vulnerable. It's nothing more than a stronger ant, how can it be worthy of allowing itself to visit.

The middle-aged man in red's face changed, and he couldn't help but be furious, even if the other party was an innate martial artist, he was not respectful, the great elder was a god-like existence in Lei Hengzhuang, and he couldn't tolerate anyone to defile it. This person is not good at speaking, obviously he is here to find trouble, he suddenly said coldly: "Even if Your Excellency is a congenital martial artist, you are not qualified to dominate Lei Hengzhuang! If you are a friend, I Lei Hengzhuang will be swept away, if you are an enemy, even if you are a congenital master, you will not be able to come and go!"

Li Dao's divine sense swept away, and he knew the cultivation of this middle-aged man, the cultivation of the six-rank Qingyun Realm. As for those black-clothed youths, they were all second-grade or even third-grade entry-level martial artists, and their strength was not enough to mention.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense, he didn't want to kill more innocents, but he didn't have time to ink these miscellaneous fish.

With a slight curl of his right hand, a wisp of fire suddenly appeared in his palm, and the flame rose in the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a fiery fireball the size of an adult's head, roaring towards the man in red with a strong aura of destruction.

Although the fireball technique is only a simple desolate level spell, it is enough to deal with these mortals and save a lot of spiritual power.

"Ahh

The middle-aged man in red let out a long roar, not afraid, but a little excited and eager to try, to be able to fight with the innate martial artist, even if it is a move and a half, this is also a supreme honor, and it will have face in the future.

He believes in his own strength, the master of the Sixth Rank Qingyun Realm, even if he is an innate master, he can't kill him with one move, as long as he can delay the meeting, the Great Elder will hear the news and come, and then he will have nothing to do with himself, but will make great contributions.

Unfortunately, he didn't understand that he was dealing with a monk. Of course, the monk released not martial arts, but spells.

"Boom!"

The fireball fell into the square, setting off an endless wave of heat, and the flames engulfed the middle-aged man almost instantly, turning to ashes. Even several black-clothed young men next to him were affected, and they were seriously injured by the flames, and the sound of wailing continued.

Suddenly, the other black-clothed young men who survived in the square, as if they had seen ghosts, glanced at Li Dao in horror, and then fled in all directions.

"I want to go!"

If you don't open the killing ring, it's enough, and since it's opened, you just stay. Since the cause and effect of the Li Mansion are to be returned, then the young and middle-aged people of the Lei Mansion will be completely killed, so as not to leave disasters for the future.

The cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, he pinched the trick with both hands, and suddenly a series of wind blades appeared around him, and there were more than a hundred of them. This is one of the more famous group attack spells "Storm Blade" among the desolate level spells, in addition to consuming more spiritual power, it also needs sufficient spiritual support, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary Qi Condensation Stage monks to cast it.

Li Dao has divine sense, and for him, it is naturally no problem.

With a finger of his hand, the wind blade received the order, and immediately pounced on the target like a pack of blood-devouring wolves.

"Ahh

"Help, Great Elder, I don't want to die!"

The wind blades unleashed boundless blood in the fleeing crowd, and these newly entered warriors who were in a state of emotion were able to resist these wind blades, and they were crushed by the wind blades almost instantly.

The square was suddenly filled with a reddish blood mist, and the fishy smell was disgusting. Stumps and severed arms or small pieces of flesh were twisted everywhere by the wind blade, and the whole square suddenly became purgatory, miserable.

Not a single young man in black escaped, and was all killed by the Wind Blade.

Li Dao frowned in disgust and shrugged his nose, the smell of blood made him very uncomfortable, he was not a cultivator who cultivated the Demon Dao Exercises, and he had no natural love for blood.

The sleeve robe was lightly flicked, and the spiritual power turned into a light wind, dispelling the blood mist.

At this time, eight middle-aged men in white robes rushed from a distance, and when they saw this scene, their faces couldn't help but change greatly, and one of them yelled at Li Dao: "You did it! Damn, even if you are a congenital master today, don't go out of Lei Hengzhuang, kill more than 100 people from my Lei Hengzhuang core clan, we will not die with you!"

"Form a formation, hold him back first, and wait for the elders and the great elders to come, he will definitely die at that time!"

The man in white at the head said, the other seven people nodded suddenly, and their bodies quickly dispersed, and the eight people stood in a straight line, facing each other's backs of their companions in front of them, and the leader was the man who spoke.

The man said, "Do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven people behind him swung their fists in turn, and they slammed into each other like the waistcoats of the man in front of him.

"It seems to be a crude and shallow formation to transmit true qi. ”

Li Dao looked at it with interest, and was not in a hurry to make a move.

These eight are all the cultivation of the seventh rank of the martial artist, but when the true qi was transmitted to the person at the head, his complexion suddenly showed a burst of red, and the aura of his body was instantly powerful, and the cultivation suddenly reached the realm of the eighth grade of real fire, he roared angrily, and slammed a fist at Li Dao.

"Moo!"

I saw the illusory aura of a reckless cow coming towards Li Dao.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Li Dao said with a smile, the combination of eight people's work can actually make one person's strength cross a grade in an instant, the foundation of this Lei Mansion is really profound, at least Li Dao knows that Li Mansion does not have this kind of thaumaturgy.

The eighth-rank master is one grade higher than the seventh-grade, and the power should not be underestimated.

Li Daocai's cultivation of the third layer of condensation qi has not yet been refined, so he does not dare to resist rashly. He quickly cast a desolate defensive spell "Vajra Technique", and a pale yellow light suddenly enveloped his body.

The reckless bull-like fist smashed into Li Dao's body, and sure enough, as Li Dao predicted, just a few true qi could not break through the Vajra technique.

was not joking at these people, and a palm thunderbolt suddenly came out of the palm and headed towards the eight people. With his Jin Dan's divine sense and understanding of spells, low-level spells of any attribute are handy in his hands, without any obstacles.

The power of the palm thunder spell with his cultivation in the condensation period is not great, not enough to kill eight people, but it can paralyze these people for a moment, which is enough.

Li Dao sacrificed the flying sword, that is, the Qingyun Sword, and manipulated it with his divine sense, and in the shocked expressions of the eight people, he was instantly killed. Eight headless corpses were left behind.

The Qingyun Sword was not lightly damaged when he crossed the Little Heavenly Tribulation, and it was almost destroyed in the Heavenly Thunder, but fortunately, this was a spiritual weapon for his life cultivation, which was not comparable to ordinary magic weapons, and it was not destroyed in the end.

After he was reborn, he used a simple array of flowers to slowly infuse with the vigorous vitality of a hundred flowers, and after nearly ten years of restoration, he finally recovered a few points of power from the year, although it was not in its heyday, but its power was not something that mortals could resist.

In just a few breaths, the eight seventh-rank martial artists who could be called first-class masters in the rivers and lakes all became corpses.