I plagiarized the whole world of cultivating immortals for nothing

"Boy, I will give you one last chance. You can either join our Qianji faction, or die in my hands, you choose!"

A killing intent flashed in Qianji Sanren's eyes, it was obvious that he had lost patience with Jiang Li.

Although Jiang Li is indeed a very talented person, it doesn't mean that he has no bottom line to pamper Jiang Li.

On the contrary, since Jiang Li can't be used by him, he will never leave such a genius and monster in Yunwumen.

If you can't get it, then destroy him completely!

Facing the aggressive Qianji Sanren, Jiang Li smiled slightly and responded, "Senior Qianji, in fact, I still have a third way to go."

"Oh?"

Qianji Sanren looked at Jiang Li and asked, "The third way?"

"Of course!"

Qianji Sanren couldn't help laughing, his eyes were full of disdain for Jiang Li.

"Then tell me, what is this third way?"

Jiang Li's eyes were clear, his expression was calm, and he replied in a slightly hoarse voice: "This is the third way, naturally it will defeat you."

"Hahaha!"

Qianji Sanren had already guessed that Jiang Li would say this, "Boy, don't you take yourself too seriously? You don't think that you can defeat me if you can break my illusion?"

The many disciples who were watching could not help but laugh.

In their view, Jiang Li's rejection of Qianji Sanren's invitation was already an idiot's act.But they never expected that Jiang Li would dare to speak nonsense in front of Qianji Sanren.

Provocation, this is Chi Guoguo's provocation.

The disciples present had already started to imagine Jiang Li's tragic death for a while.

"This Yunli is too arrogant, isn't he really thinking of himself as the savior of Yunwumen?"

"Hmph, challenge Qianji Sanren, thanks to him thinking of it!"

"That's right. In my opinion, this kid is here to make a splash."

"Hey, for the momentary limelight, you have to risk your own life in the end. Is it really worth it?"

Among the people present, almost no one was optimistic about Jiang Li.

In their view, what Jiang Li did was tantamount to hitting a stone with a pebble and killing himself.

But Jiang Li, who is the person involved, still looks calm and calm as if the mountain collapsed in front of him without changing his face.

"Senior Qianji, you are a senior. As a junior, I should respect you. That's all right, I'll let you do three tricks first, and then I'll make a move after the three tricks. What do you think?"

Hold the grass and flip the table.

What is going on with this Jiang Li, the words are getting more and more out of line, right?
"Crazy, just crazy!"

Even Yun Hai in the stands couldn't help shaking his head, he never thought that Jiang Li would be so crazy.

However, this is also a good thing for him.

Jiang Li provoked Qianji Sanren so much, so Qianji Sanren naturally had no reason to let him go.

"Boy, are you insulting me?"

Qianji Sanren's complexion suddenly darkened.

To be honest, it's not that he hasn't seen a young and frivolous master, but it's the first time he's seen someone as arrogant as Jiang Li.

Jiang Li shook his head, and responded: "Senior Qianji thinks too much, I just don't want people to think that I'm bullying you."

"Zhuzi is arrogant, let me show you how powerful our Thousand Machines Sect is."

As soon as the words fell, bursts of black mist emanated from Qianji Sanren's body.

The black mist was exactly the same as the black mist on the puppet Lu Tian before, and the melon-eating disciples who were watching couldn't help but tremble.

You know, those disciples who challenged Lu Tian all died in the black mist.

They all speculated whether Jiang Li would also die in the black mist.

"It's black mist again, oh my god, it seems that this Yunli will also have no bones left."

"It's useless, the poisonous mist of the Thousand Chance Sect is really terrifying. Think about it, even the Sunny Sky Biyun Pill, which claims to be able to cure all toxins in the world, can't resist it. How can a little outer disciple like him resist it?" live?"

"Oh, what a pity. If this kid could admit his weakness earlier and agree to Qianji Sanren's invitation, he wouldn't end up in such a fate."

While speaking, the black mist has enveloped the audience again.

However, the expected screams did not come out.

Everyone couldn't help but began to wonder, what's going on, could it be that Jiang Li is not dead?
This is impossible, although Jiang Li is very talented, but he only has one Yuan Demon God Realm after all, how can he resist this poisonous mist?

"Could it be that this kid was turned into blood before he even had time to scream?"

Among the crowd, someone made such a guess.

Soon someone echoed, "It must be, even Yun Teng of the four-element demon god realm can't resist this terrible poisonous mist, let alone a small one-element demon god realm!"

However, as soon as the words fell, people heard a burst of screams.

However, the scream didn't seem to come from Jiang Li.

"Hold the grass, what is the situation, who can see clearly what happened in the black mist?"

Among the disciples watching, someone raised such a question.

However, none of the people present could answer him.

Because the poisonous fog created by Qianji Sanren is too special, even the representatives of Shuramen and Tianyuanzong cannot check the situation through their spiritual sense.

If you want to know what happened in the black mist, you have to wait until the black mist clears.

After the screams, everyone thought that the black mist would gradually disperse.

But I never expected that the black mist would become even thicker.

Seeing this weird situation, everyone couldn't help but raise their hearts to their throats.

After a long while, a familiar voice came out of the black mist.

"Ahem, kid, I never thought you would have such a skill."

It's Qianji Sanren!
Everyone's hearts trembled. Judging from the meaning of these words, Jiang Li didn't seem to be turned into blood by the poisonous mist, and he still had the upper hand in the battle.

How is this going?Can a slag of one yuan demon god realm really have such terrifying strength?
"Senior Qianji, you still have the last two chances. If you can't defeat me within two moves, then I can only let you exit with regret."

"Damn boy, don't you take yourself too seriously?"

Qianji Sanren roared for a week, and the black mist on the field was like a whirlpool, sucking everything around him frantically.

Several low-strength disciples were sucked up on the spot.

If it weren't for the help of the companions around them, I'm afraid they would have been sucked into the black mist and turned into a pool of blood.

"The strength of my Thousand Machines Sect is not as simple as you imagined. If you take one trick from me, there will be no sky!"