As soon as Li Daoxiu saw Yuhe's face being peeled off, his eyes reddened instantly, and he threw himself at him desperately. Regardless of Tang Ju and Duanmukai's combined attack, they gathered life's cultivation in one blow and attacked Li Ji.
Li Ji snorted coldly, swung his arm freely, and slammed it in front of him.
Boom, click.
Li Ji shook for a while, and a mouthful of blood poured into his throat. But gritted his teeth and swallowed alive.
He was nearly exhausted at this time, and he was hit by Li Daoxiu with all his strength. The consequences can be imagined.
Li Daoxiu's arm bones were broken every inch, his ribs were flanked by Tang Ju and Duanmukai, blood spurted wildly, and he was seriously injured. After falling to the ground, he could no longer move.
Li Ji squeezed Yuhe's face in his hand, playing with it casually, and said faintly, "All killed!"
Just wait for this sentence!
The cultivators of Xuan Tianzong agreed, and they drew their swords, and they wanted to divide Li Daoxiu and Yuhe into chaos.
"and many more!"
Li Daocheng screamed, "Ji'er, he is your uncle and my eldest brother. If it is wrong, he should be saved!"
"When he led the demons to besiege Xuantianzong, when he carried out a sneak attack, did he ever think that he was my uncle, your eldest brother?" Li Ji's voice was calm, but he couldn't hide his anger.
Li Daocheng lamented: "You're right! When he wanted to kill us, if he hadn't tried to persuade us by death, I'm afraid that our father and son have been separated from the yin and yang! Although unpleasant has happened, I will treat him as my own son. !"
Thinking of Li Chongxiang's tragic life, it ended in tragedy.
"Let's go! From then on, I will cut off justice with my Li Jiaen!" Li Ji sighed quietly.
Li Daoxiu stomped twice to the ground, but failed to get up. He shouted at Yuhe hoarsely: "Junior Brother, Fifth Junior Brother!"
Yuhe's entire face was peeled off, and he looked like a ghost. Hearing Li Daoxiu's shouting, he couldn't help crying: "Four brothers, I'm faceless!"
Li Daoxiu was weak, and struggling to say: "Anyway, you are my fifth junior brother!"
"Um~ Brother Si!" A smile appeared on Yuhe's ghostly face. The smile affected the blood clotting wound, and the blood immediately shed in an uproar.
He ran over and supported Li Daoxiu, and the two of them staggered down the mound.
The elder of the Nascent Soul Stage with the broken arm asked in a very low voice: "Fourth Junior Brother, that person seems to be dying, do you want to?" He said, he made a beheading action.
Li Daoxiu shook his head feebly.
Although the old man with severed arms was a big brother, his status was not as good as him.
Li Ji looked around the Xuantianzong cultivator wearily, looked at everyone's faces one by one, and said with satisfaction: "Everyone is here, this is great!"
He suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked loudly, "Where is Grandma? Where did Grandma go?"
Everyone was silent.
"Second brother! Tell me, where did grandma go?"
When the old woman was killed, Li Ji was on his way, and the place where the two sides fought was the limit of divine mind inspection.
Therefore, he only saw the old woman arguing with Li Daoxiu, but did not see the scene where the old woman was torn apart by the demon cult disciples.
Li Tai took a peek at Li Daocheng, lowered his head, and said nothing.
Lao Meng took a step forward and said loudly, "If you blame me, blame it! I can't stand it anymore! The son, the deputy head of the Red Sleeve Hall was killed by a disciple of the Demon Cult... There is no bones left!"
The old woman used to be a concubine of Li Daocheng. In Xuantian Sect, her previous position was the regular envoy of the suzerain. After Li Ji was restructured for Xuan Tianzong, she was appointed as the deputy head of the Red Sleeve Hall.
"Lee! Dao! Repair!"
Li Ji's liver and gallbladder were broken, and his canthus was about to split. He urged his inner breath and sent the voice far away, but because of too much force, the blood that he had swallowed back spurted out again.
Li Daocheng was a little worried, and whispered: "Why don't you forget it!"
"Although grandma is just one of your concubine, she is my mother. Although she never gave birth to me, she raised me! Why are you so indifferent?" Li Ji was furious.
In this fantasy world, the wife is the wife, the concubine is the concubine, and the slave and the stove are toys. There are strong barriers and clear distinctions. Li Daocheng's attitude is not wrong.
But when Li Ji yelled at him, he felt ashamed and knelt down in the direction of the death of the old woman.
Li Ji stepped into the air, the golden wings suddenly released a huge wingspan, and the brilliance of the Huaxia Blade flowed.
Trying to urge the true qi, the Dantian Qi sea is like ten thousand steel knives interspersed, and it hurts my heart.
"This is my hatred, I must personally report it, and no one is allowed to help me!"
There was a long scream from his mouth, and a sharp piercing sound was sandwiched between his clothes, and he chased the demon sect army.
Li Daoxiu's three senior brothers, that is, the three elders in the infancy stage in white, one of them had their arms cut off, and the other had their ears cut off. They were angry. Seeing Li Ji dragging his seriously injured body to chase after him, he was overjoyed.
The long-distance raid, coupled with repeated battles, has put Li Ji on the verge of death. If it weren't for extreme anger, he would never come to chase him rashly.
At this moment, his body was really angry, and although he caught up with the Demon Cult army, he was unable to attack.
The traversing system tried desperately to help Li Ji maintain his balance, but couldn't hold it back. The Golden Wing unexpectedly retracted one wing automatically. He suddenly fell on his head and feet, and fell from the air.
The three elders turned around and came to the front, with three swords coming out, splitting his upper, middle and lower three lanes.
Li Ji was unconscious and wielded the Huaxia Blade indiscriminately. The sword light of several feet long fluttered in the air, and from an angle and orientation that ordinary people could not understand, he madly released attacks outwards.
Two of them became ghosts under the sword in a bewildered manner!
The attack was chaotic, and the defense appeared a gap, exposing the entire vest. The only remaining one-armed old man seized the opportunity and slammed into his heart.
Li Ji's body protection has long since dissipated, and if this sword strikes, he will undoubtedly die.
In the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword touched his back heart.
The one-armed old man was ecstatic and was about to urge his qi with all his strength, but was grabbed by the wrist with a big hand.
"It's a rush... Huh~hu~... You're exhausted, your uncle! Huh~hu~"
Du Liancheng finally arrived.
He was washed all over, even the golden wings dripped with soup.
The white-clothed old man had already broken his arm, and his cultivation base was severely injured. Although he fought hard, it was useless. Du Liancheng twisted his wrist and stabbed the long sword into his abdomen. It's the worst one to die today.
Hundreds of demon cult disciples cooperated in the attack. Seeing that this man was ferocious, the cultivators of Xuan Tianzong came one after another, thinking that they had no chance of winning, they were scattered on the spot and escaped.
…
Seeing the visitors, Tang Ju was impressively listed. Du Liancheng suddenly opened his bull's eyes and said in amazement: "Tang Caishen, you are not dead? Why are you here?"
I saw Lu Ping again in a blink of an eye, and I was even more surprised: "Damn, General Lu, you are not dead, why are you here?"
Tang Ju lifted Li Ji, who had fallen into a coma, from the ground. Seeing that he had no worries about his life, he said seriously, "I'm Master Ji!"
"I'm also Young Master Ji!" Lu Ping smiled slightly before asking, "Master Taibao, why are you here?"
Du Liancheng was stunned for a long time before he grinned and said, "Of course I am also the one of Master Ji!"