Li Ji dared to appear alone in Caozhou!
He didn't know that the ethereal Sword Sect wanted him
Did he not know the first drop of blood was looking for him in the world
This person is probably a fake!
Cultivators all over the city have this idea.
However, after half a breath, they all changed their minds.
Because there was a long sword hanging from the ass of the donkey that the young man was riding.
The empty valley is facing the wind, and the world is lingering.
It was the holy sword that Li Ji called "Hua Blade" by killing countless monks.
Too random, there must be fraud!
At this time, I don't know which sect was an elder, and he couldn't hold back anymore, and he caught up with Li Ji in a few vertical jumps. Ruolu's big five fingers spread out and grabbed the holy sword.
"Li Ji, Holy Sword, kill Li Ji! Capture the Holy Sword!" Yu Qi's son contracted his cosmetic contacts. My father once said that with the Holy Sword in hand, there is no worries in the world. How can such a god-given opportunity be monopolized by others
The term "cosmetic contact lenses" is correct. His eyes are indeed very beautiful, and they are better than most women. If it is not "compared to the top, more than the bottom", even he suspects that he is a woman.
In the Misty Sword Sect, he is highly sought after by male cultivators. It is not Mu Yixuan who is the most popular, but him, Yu Qi!
Yu Qi stepped on the railing with his feet, his clothes fluttering, jumped down from the restaurant, Huo Di raised his hand, and dozens of black air sprayed towards the elder.
The two old men nicknamed the fourth drop of blood and the fifth drop of blood, of course, refused to fall behind. At the same time, they stood up, screaming and swiftly like lightning. One pounced on Huaxia Blade, and the other directly attacked Yuqi. .
Seeing that Yu Qi was in danger, Duan Mukai, the vice-master of the Misty Sword Sect, gave a whistle. Within a short time, more than a thousand monks of the Misty Sword Sect came out of the nest like a flock of birds, and the black pressure rushed onto the streets, and the momentum was extremely shocking.
The subordinates of the Blood League were willing to let their leader suffer. They connected with the neighbors nearby and quickly formed a sword formation, facing the offensive of the ethereal sword sect, and launched a group impact.
The two great powers of cultivation within the Canglong Empire rushed as soon as they started, and tried their best as soon as they shot.
Other sects and aristocratic families in Caozhou City, as well as a group of casual cultivators are thinking about a question:
The misty Sword Sect and the Blood Alliance are so powerful that we can't afford to offend them!
But if they get the holy sword, wouldn't it be like a tiger with more wings, and we can't afford to offend it even more
If oneself and others can cleverly seize the holy sword, they will immediately escape from the world and succeed in the future, what are they afraid of the ethereal Sword Sect and the Blood Alliance
Don't fight or grab, don't fight or kill, what is it called
If there is a strange treasure born, don't snatch it, you will be in vain!
Every cultivator started from scratch, risking countless dangers to walk step by step to today, and almost all have the potential of desperadoes.
Therefore, everyone's ideas are surprisingly consistent: grab! Even if you die, you have to grab it!
Strong people above the pill formation stage went straight to the subject, and wherever the Huaxia Blade was, they attacked wherever they were.
The high-ranking monks in the foundation building period followed closely, ready to fight for it at any time.
The low-ranking monks in the foundation building period were not willing to fall behind, and they were ready to pick up the omissions.
Even those in the refining period are not far behind. Who knows if you are lucky enough to have a baby!
Of course, while they were rushing towards the holy sword, many people didn't forget to draw Lengzi to attack the people in Zakon to eliminate their opponents in advance.
Li Ji, who was at the core, only had time to say "Hey, let me go", and then there was no movement. Or he continued to express something, but his voice was obscured by the intensive collision of innocent energy and the sound of gold and iron.
In an instant, the entire Caozhou City suddenly boiled like a boiling pot of boiling water, and there was a confrontation everywhere.
As for Li Ji's location, his broken arm and stump flew horizontally, and the mist of flesh and blood was permeated. Those who went in were alive and kicking, and when they came out, there might be some missing parts.
Duanmukai blocked Yu Qi with his body. He has reached the Great Consummation Period, and his cultivation base is unmatched. Kill with the palm of the sword, touch death with death, no one can approach within five feet.
The fourth and fifth drops of blood cultivation of the Blood Alliance are both the ninth order of the pill formation stage, which is only half an order from Duanmukai.
But this is half the order, but it is a world of difference.
In particular, it is not allowed to use spells and magical tools here, and the gap between this half-level is an absolute gap.
Duanmukai did not show signs of decline with one enemy and two.
He screamed and yelled, "The fourth and fifth elders of the Bleeding Blood League have annoyed Sect Master Yu. It looks good to have your leader!"
Now that Yuqi is in danger of life, he does not care about Yujin's confession, on the contrary, he puts pressure on it in the name of Yujin.
The fifth drop of blood sneered: "Our eldest sister came up with the idea. Why should the leader open a golden mouth to deal with the little ethereal Sword Sect? The eldest sister is enough!"
Duanmukai threatened: "Dare the Blood Alliance and the Misty Sword Sect go head-to-head and open the sect battle?"
"Naive, you and I are both young, what right do you have to open a sect war?" The fifth drop of blood sneered.
Yu Qi poked his head out from behind Duanmukai, and said childishly: "I am the future Sect Master. I said that in the open sect war, my father must approve it!"
The fourth drop of blood, who has never spoken, slapped it over: "The future may not come, you will live through today!"
Duanmukai lifted his shoulder up and slammed the palm down with his shoulder. With a loud "bang", his face flushed and his body shook violently, but he gritted his teeth and stood firm.
The fourth drop of blood suddenly slid back for more than a foot before standing still, his face turned pale.
…
"The princess is here! Everyone, please stop, if you don't follow, kill on the spot!"
An old and majestic voice exploded in the air, and the voice continued to revolve over Caozhou, showing that this person's cultivation was absolutely extraordinary.
Then an extremely majestic old man with white beard and hair suddenly appeared above the battlefield.
"What kind of bird is the princess? Oh, what kind of female bird is it?" In the corner of the restaurant, a black-clothed young man wearing a hat answered. The voice was low and the tone was full of joking.
He picked up the tea bowl and drank, then he flew up and kicked the first-order monk who had fallen to his feet back to the battle group.
Yes, he is Li Ji.
Just now, Li Jilian used three shifts to get out of the dangerous place. That's the case, the huge consumption of spells made his Dantian Qihai acupuncture painful. At this moment, taking advantage of the opportunity of various major sects to go shopping, they are warming the Dantian Qihai.
Of course, he didn't forget to take the time to change his clothes, then wiped a little dust on his face to hide his traces.
"Never listen, are you?" The old man who stood in the air looked at the unmoved cultivators, and asked in a deep voice.
His big feet stomped in the air, and a pink halo wrapped around his body in an instant, and the huge nine-color aura of true energy rippled outward.
Where the halo spreads, dust bursts, buildings collapse, and the monks' movements are slow, as if slow motion. The strength of Duanmukai, the fourth and fifth drops of blood repair is no exception.
The whole world trembled.
The pink infuriating halo, what kind of cultivation is that? Is it a higher level of existence in the legend
Li Ji was crushed to the ground by the powerful coercion of the old man, half unable to move, and even had difficulty breathing, like a dead dog.
But I couldn't help but complain:
Nima, one pick all!