Emperor Jiuyin

Tu Li swept his right hand through the air and drew a gray arc.

This gray arc cut fiercely at everyone, and at the same time, huge gray energy balls fell one after another.

Li Hanxue growled: "That blow just now definitely made Tu Li pay a heavy price! Everyone, do it again!"

Everyone worked together and struck again.

boom!

A huge black thunder ball rushed out, broke through the gray arc, and hit Tu Li hard.

Tu Li was a little surprised when he saw that the move was broken: "I didn't expect that this group of ants, with so many holy weapons, could actually explode with such powerful power."

Tu Li sneered, "But do you think I will fall for your trick again?"

Tu Li swayed and easily avoided the black thunderball, and his big hand directly covered the four seriously injured people.

"No! Run away!"

Tu Li chose the four weakest and seriously wounded soldiers to attack, which immediately disrupted the defensive formation of Li Hanxue and others, causing their defense to completely collapse.

Although the four seriously wounded men were holding sacred weapons, under Tu Li's terrifying blow, all four of them flew backwards, and their bodies collapsed in the air.

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The strength of the sixth-level holy king is so terrifying that any wild warrior who faces Tu Li alone will almost always end up being defeated in one move. Even Li Hanxue will probably not be an exception.

Tu Li swept his big hand and held the four sacred weapons firmly in his hands, laughing loudly: "I also have sacred weapons, let's see how you can compete with me!"

Tu Li frowned and transformed into two arms. He held a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. The two transformed arms held a spear and a golden holy stick respectively. They looked like the ancient ancestors of the Sanskrit tribe and rushed in unscrupulously. into the crowd.

"Hahahaha...die!"

Tu Li swept four holy weapons, and four terrifying rays of light covered a hundred miles radius.

Li Hanxue and others were immediately washed away and dispersed quickly.

Everyone quickly held up the holy weapon to resist the impact of the terrifying light.

Although there were holy weapons for defense, Tu Li was a sixth-level saint after all, and he also held four holy weapons, and the power he unleashed was simply unimaginable.

Although it was a group attack, just this impact injured most of the wild warriors present.

Five wild warriors vomited blood, their bodies collapsed, and they almost fainted.

Most of the others were as pale as paper, and the energy and blood in their bodies surged, and then the blood couldn't stop overflowing.

Only four people present, Li Hanxue, Jian Wufeng, Wei Xuetong, and Liu Xian'er, were not injured. Even Qing Ling and Qing Luo had a trace of blood on the corners of their mouths.

"Isn't it true that the sixth-level Saint Lord is not something we can match?" Liu Xian'er's face was pale, with a dim light of despair in her eyes.

Tu Li only used one move to injure more than 30 masters holding holy weapons. The situation was overwhelmingly unfavorable for Li Hanxue and the others, and there seemed to be no suspense in the subsequent battle.

However, Tu Li felt quite dissatisfied with this result. In his opinion, he would definitely suffer casualties as soon as he made a move.

However, only a few were seriously injured and no one died.

"These humans are still a little capable." Tu Li sneered, "But it doesn't matter, you are going to die sooner or later anyway."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tu Li waved four more holy weapons, and four terrifying holy lights that wiped out all life blasted out, sweeping towards everyone indiscriminately.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and with this blow, more than ten people were directly annihilated in the holy light.

Seeing this, Zhang Tianpeng clapped his hands and laughed: "Good death, good death! If you hadn't agreed to Zhang Suran's misbehavior, you wouldn't have died today. This is called self-inflicted evil, hahaha..."

More than ten people died, and the rest were injured to varying degrees. Even Li Hanxue felt a tearing pain in his body.

Everyone looked desperate: "The sixth-order Saint Lord is too strong. We don't even have the slightest ability to fight back in front of him. It's over, completely over."

"Senior Brother Zhang, we are going to die here!" Liu Xian'er took a deep look at Li Hanxue and showed a sad smile.

Qing Luo grabbed Qing Ling's hand tightly and felt very guilty: "Sister, it was me who harmed you and Senior Sister Wei. If I hadn't been willful, you wouldn't have to be buried with me. It's all my fault. ”

Qingluo's eyes suddenly became moist, and big tears fell down.

Qing Ling touched Qing Luo's head and showed a faint smile that looked down on life and death: "Silly girl, my sister is the one who loves you the most. How can I blame you? If you survive this time, I will change your behavior in the future. I am too willful."

"Yeah." Qingluo nodded heavily.

Jian Wufeng's men looked anxious: "Master Jian, you are the grandson of the Pavilion Master. Don't you have any means to communicate with the Pavilion Master? With the Pavilion Master's unpredictable and majestic power, he can definitely save us from the fire and water. "

Jian Wufeng smiled bitterly and said: "Do you think my grandfather is an omniscient and omnipotent god? This is the land of the residual gods. It is not far away from the Burial Sword Pavilion. It is impossible for my grandfather to come here."

The disciples of the Buried Sword Pavilion were filled with despair.

Listening to everyone telling his last words, Tu Li smiled and said: "Zhang Suran, up to now, are you still unwilling to surrender? Half of your companions are already dead because of your stupid decision."

Li Hanxue shook her head: "Tu Li, you Can God clan would rather die than become slaves of the human race, how can we be inferior to you Can Gods? Don't waste your words, we can't surrender."

Although Li Hanxue's position was firm, one of the disciples of the Burial Sword Pavilion wavered: "I...I am willing to surrender!"

As soon as the words of the Burial Sword Pavilion were spoken, the holy sword in Jian Wufeng's hand suddenly trembled and flew out quickly.

The man's head immediately fell to the ground and died on the spot.

Jian Wufeng showed a look of determination that he would never see normally, and shouted sternly: "Whoever dares to surrender to the Canshen clan, I, Jian Wufeng, will be the first to kill him!"

Jian Wufeng's ruthlessness suddenly shocked all those who were shaken.

Guisun Bing said: "Master, now is the critical moment. Free the Dragon-Selecting Saint Lord quickly! Otherwise, even you will die here."

Li Hanxue was hesitant in her heart. If the soul mark of the Dragon-Selecting Lord was removed, it might not be possible to completely suppress the opponent against six two-eyed crippled gods. Maybe the Dragon-Selecting Lord might even be defeated.

However, at this time, Li Hanxue had no choice but to liberate the Dragon-Selecting Lord.

Li Hanxue let out a long sigh: "Zhilong, I will undo all the soul imprints on your holy soul later."

When the Dragon-Selecting Lord heard this, he was overjoyed: "Master, is this true?"

Li Hanxue sighed: "You are also a human race. If you want to kill me for revenge, I hope you will kill those remnant gods first before killing me."

At this time, Holy Lord Selecting the Dragon was still under Li Hanxue's control, so he was extremely loyal to Li Hanxue: "My master's words will be obeyed."

Li Hanxue frowned, and her spiritual power suddenly swept out, breaking all the soul marks on the holy soul of the Dragon-Selecting Lord.

A red figure suddenly jumped out of Li Hanxue's storage bag, and the golden soul marks exploded. The golden holy soul of the Dragon-Selecting Lord suddenly opened, and the infinite power of heaven and earth was sucked into the golden holy soul. In the soul, thousands of feet of golden light violently burst out from the body of the red holy puppet, and the world was completely filled with golden light for hundreds of miles.

The heaven and earth echoed with the wild laughter of the Dragon-Selecting Lord: "Hahahaha... I, the Dragon-Selecting Lord, am finally free!"

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