Chapter Sixty-Seven: A Gesture of Effort

"Kill people and kill people, Li Wumang also knows how to tell jokes?" Yan Ruhua smiled like a flower, and swept away the expression of Ai Ai in the period of time.

After speaking, Yan Ruhua stood still, constantly guiding and controlling the power of the origin in the dantian with her divine thoughts, and passed the exercise of a cup of hot tea. smiled faintly at Li Wumang, who was waiting on the side. "Li Wumang, I can kill you now. ”

Li Wumang was shocked, after all, he had only met Yan Ruhua a few times, and he had a good impression of this person but didn't know it. What's more, Yan Ruhua mentioned: If this thing is known to the immortal cultivators in the four cultivators, this seat will die and have no place to be buried. Just now, Yan Ruhua was running the power of the demon origin in the dantian, and I thought that if I was sure, I really wanted to kill people and destroy my mouth?

Li Wumang was on guard and took a step back. "Do seniors really want to kill juniors?"

Yan Ruhua restrained her smile, as if she was very disappointed, stared at Li Wumang and said, "Li Wumang, you take a step back, do you want to escape?"

Li Wumang was speechless for a while, judging from Yan Ruhua's expression, he seemed to be disappointed that he didn't trust her.

"After the seniors suddenly said that they were going to kill the juniors, it was just instinct to take a step back. If the seniors want to kill the juniors, where will they say hello first?" Li Wumang pretended to be calm and took a step forward.

"If Yan Ruhua wants to kill someone, it must be a hidden arrow to hurt people, right?" Yan Ruhua looked angry.

"The seniors were angry. The juniors don't believe that the seniors will kill the juniors. Li Wumang, who became darker and darker, was a little cramped and uneasy.

"What kind of seniors and juniors are messy, Li Wumang, you said it easily, I am tired of listening to it. Seeing Li Wumang's bewildered appearance, Yan Ruhua's face was much calmer, and she no longer claimed to be in this seat.

"Yes. Li Wumang didn't dare to say more, and when he heard Yan Ruhua call himself "I", thinking of this scene was very similar to the distraction scene of seeing the heraldic phoenix.

"What is it?" Yan Ruhua completely lost her predecessor appearance, just like the mortal woman who was arguing with people.

"Uh......" Li Wumang didn't know how to respond for a while.

"Where did you just go?" Seeing Li Wumang's embarrassed face, Yan Ruhua smiled.

"Speaking of it, I can kill the juniors. Li Wumang replied honestly.

"Hmph, said: Li Wumang, I can kill you now. Yan Ruhua pursed her lips after speaking.

"Yes. ”

"Li Wumang, don't you say anything other than seniors, juniors, and yes?" Yan Ruhua's face became gloomy again.

"The seniors shouted and shouted to kill, and the younger generations were struggling to cope for a while, so they would only do this over and over again. "Li Wumang's strength is not weak, and he is not afraid of Yan Ruhua in the magic period, but he was troubled by Yan Ruhua's smile and shallow anger just now, and he was at a loss for a while. When he came back to his senses, he was naturally calm and unhurried, and there was some ridicule in his tone.

"Oh, I see. Yan Ruhua smiled again after hearing this.

"This female demon cultivator is changing quickly, so it's better to leave quickly. Li Wumang thought to himself.

"Do you want to go?" Yan Ruhua seemed to see through Li Wumang's thoughts, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows showed a trace of resentment.

"No, what did the seniors command. Li Wumang hurriedly waved his hand.

"Look at the way you dance, where do you look like a junior?" Yan Ruhua smiled faintly, and the previous trace of resentment disappeared.

"The younger generation is taught. Li Wumang hurriedly surrendered his hand.

"There is no mang. To tell you the truth, these days, I have been looking for classics about the power of the origin in the sect, and sure enough, I found some, and I have some understanding of the use of the power of the source. Just now I tried the power of the source, and I was ninety percent sure that I could control it freely. Yan Ruhua still refers to herself as "I" in her words.

"Congratulations seniors. Li Wumang was very happy when he heard this, since he sent out the power of the origin, he naturally hoped that Yan Ruhua could use it freely.

"It doesn't look like you're hypocritical. Yan Ruhua pointed a little after speaking, and said with a smile on her eyebrows: "Li Wumang, you can use two immortal weapons and fight with me." ”

"The seniors can't, the juniors are just cultivating in the Dan period, and the realm of the seniors is very different, even if there is an immortal weapon, it is just a faster escape, and there is the opponent of the seniors. Li Wumang hurriedly shook his head.

"If I want to kill you, will you not be able to be killed by the neck? You are wearing armor and holding a sword, just as I will kill you. Yan Ruhua looked eager to try.

Li Wumang had no choice but to put on his helmet and armor, and out of the Tiantu Sword, Yan Ruhua shouted: "Be careful." A sword suddenly appeared in his right palm, his figure rose up, and a sword stabbed at Li Wumang's chest.

Li Wumang didn't dare to take it hard, and flew back and turned sideways to let go of the blow. The right hand turned his wrist, and he made a move in the sword style of the Heavenly Punishment, and the cultivation in the later stage of the Jiedan made this move, and the momentum was majestic, and the surrounding aura was chaotic because of this.

"Good sword moves, but the cultivation is still too low. Yan Ruhua took a good time, and the sword in his hand shook three times in a row, using his cultivation as an advantage to resolve the Heavenly Punishment Sword Style one by one.

Li Wumang thought that this was a rare opportunity to practice swords, and he didn't stop doing it, and took a brute pill into his mouth in his mouth in the retreat, and for a while there was a bloody aura around him, Li Wumang promoted his cultivation to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and tried his best to perform the second style of the Tiantu Sword Style: "Heavenly Absolute Sword Style".

The Heaven Slayer Sword made a move, involving the surrounding spiritual energy flying and circling, and for a while, the spiritual power splashed everywhere, and the murderous aura was soaring. Li Wumang has never tried his best to perform this trick all along, and under the full force of his use, the momentum is terrifying.

Yan Ruhua's face changed, she no longer pursued, the sword in her hand spilled a sword light, twisted her waist sideways, and dodged this move. The left palm stretched out, the five fingers were wide open, and a small black cyclone appeared in the palm.

Li Wumang's spiritual power through the sword was attracted by the cyclone and absorbed into his body by Yan Ruhua. Li Wumang was caught off guard, and the spiritual power in his body surged out from the dantian.

Li Wumang had fought with Liu Sicheng many times, and he still remembered the power of the origin of the demon, but Liu Sicheng still had to rely on a black halberd to absorb the opponent's protective spiritual power.

Yan Ruhua in the Demon Merge Period only absorbed the incoherent spiritual power splashed out of the opponent's sword moves, and was able to absorb the spiritual power in the opponent's body. This is the difference in cultivation.

Feng Lian was urged by Li Wumang with his divine sense, and suddenly flew out in the direction of the spiritual power leakage, but this time he was not so lucky. Seeing that Feng Lian surrounded Yan Ruhua's body and turned around nine times, he was picked up by Yan Ruhua's right hand sword, and he didn't know where to fly.

In one breath, eighty percent of the spiritual power in Li Wumang's body was absorbed, Yan Ruhua chuckled lightly, and withdrew her left palm. Li Wumang, who was two feet above the ground, slowly fell to the ground, panting.

"Now always believe it, can I kill you? Yan Ruhua looked unforgiving.

Collected Feng Lian's relic, which flew out ten miles away, Li Wumang nodded. "The cultivation of the predecessors is profound, and the extermination is just a gesture. ”