Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

This is crazy.

hum!

However, Li Shenzhi didn't give people a chance to think at all, a cold aura emanated from his body, and thousands of souls roared out, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Clang!

In an instant, the gray knife light illuminated the sky outside Duankong Mountain.

Between the sky and the earth, wind and thunder appeared together, and there was also the momentum of the knife tearing the void blooming on the knife body.

Clang!Clang!

In the blink of an eye, two saber lights floated into the air.

A knife fell towards the young master of the Yaozu.

A knife fell towards the human genius.

Chapter 212

not good!

In an instant, no matter the young master of the monster clan or the Tianjiao of the human race, they felt the crisis of life and death.

"Don't hold back!"

"kill!"

……

Feeling the murderous intent of the fall, the young master of the demon clan and the genius of the human race felt like being cut by a knife.

At this time, whoever dares to hold back will die.

The gray knife light, in the eyes of everyone, is like a knife that opens the sky, it cannot be avoided, it cannot be avoided.

"kill!"

Streams of light blasted out of the sky, a mysterious statue floated in the air, dao marks were intertwined, and spear light, saber energy, and sword energy gathered together.

puff!

However, all these attacks were torn like rags in front of the falling gray knife light.

The gray light of the knife cut down in the air with unrivaled power.

puff!

"Elder, save me!"

On the side of the monster clan, the young master of the golden sword shouted in horror, his strength was at the bottom, and he exploded in the air under the light of the sword, flying blood and bones, and even the dragon soul was directly annihilated.

Then, one after another, the monster bodies exploded, and the monster's blood splashed everywhere.

The falling gray knife light, and the remaining power, split into the ground, opening dozens of miles of cracks.

On the other side, more than 30 warriors of the human race flew across the spot one by one under the light of the gray sword, spraying blood wildly.

Although they didn't explode like the Yaozu, each of them was seriously injured.

Under two swords, the geniuses of the same generation in the nine northwestern countries, regardless of the human race or the monster race, all hit here hard.

The sky wind howled, the battle spirits lined up in the sky, roaring, and Li Shenzhi stepped in the sky like a demon god.

"go!"

In the void, the Qinghuo demon sage grabbed Chi Qingtian's shattered blood bones with a big hand, tore open the void, and disappeared.

After taking a deep look at Duankong Mountain, as well as Li Shen, the other Yaozu powerhouses left one after another.

None of the strong human beings made a sound, and the scene was clearly seen.

Compared to the six holy blood monster clans, the young master of the strongest direct blood was beheaded. Although the human race was severely injured, they all survived. This was deliberately kept.

Zhulu Academy, what kind of place is this?

Anyone who comes out at random will have three great sages to protect the way, and they will even suppress the arrogance of a domain.

Could it be from the ancestral land of the Central Human Race?

At this moment, many strong men could not suppress their guessing thoughts at all.

According to ancient legends, the Second Martial Arts War Ban was at the early stage of Daozang, at most the early stage of Reversing War Shenhuo.

Now, in the early days of Dao Zang, Tianjiao of two clans in one domain is directly suppressed.

How is this combat power calculated?

No wonder there are three great sages protecting the Dao. If there is such an arrogance in the clan, how many are the three protecting it?

puff!puff!puff!

On the ground, the geniuses of the Nine Kingdoms spurted blood one by one, and clusters of cold aura circulated on the knife marks on their chests.

"Let's all stay."

Glancing at the figure on the ground, Li Shenzhi rose into the air and headed towards Duankong Mountain, leaving everyone looking at each other in blank dismay.

What do you mean?

Let everyone stay?

The strong people of the human race who did not leave looked at each other.

Is it?

Immediately, the eyes of the old guys showed uncontrollable joy.

The level of martial arts in the Nine Kingdoms is like this, and the martial artists of the second war ban cannot be cultivated.

Even the nearby Zaitian and Qingqiuyu can't compare.

If you can catch up with the mysterious Competition Academy, then...

……

Li Shenzhi no longer cared about what was going on outside.

puff!

puff!

When he returned to Duankong City, he couldn't hold back the tearing feeling in his body anymore.

Suppressing the geniuses of the Nine Kingdoms and the Monster Race with two swords is cool enough, but the sequelae are too great.Sixty thousand fighting souls, even if they didn't draw all the cold power, would still be an incomparably terrifying oppression for his current fighting body.

puff!

Of course, it's not Li who pretends to be the coolest, but...

puff!

Lao Bai lying on the ground, with blood pooling on his chest, narrowed his eyes and glanced at Li Shenzhi.

Then... poof!

Li Shenzhi also glanced back, and then... poof!

In this way, you take a bite, and I take a bite.

Spit and spit and spit.

That's the price of coercion.

"Pfft... this old man...'s performance isn't bad, improvising on the spot... Pfft..."

"Shut up you."

Seeing Lao Bai being drained, Li Shenzhi directly shot out a ball of demon blood and poured it into his body.

"Don't bother, it's useless."

Lao Bai's face turned a little bloody, he shook his head lightly, and said, "Let's stand on our heels now."

Li Shenzhi didn't speak, and continued to inject the purified demon blood into Lao Bai's body, and his spiritual consciousness shrouded it, helping Lao Bai to re-establish the circulation of Qi and blood.

Under the shroud of spiritual consciousness, Lao Bai's body is like a shriveled old dead wood, and his meridians are more like a dry river, broken inch by inch.

"Okay, the old man can have a day to pretend to be a boss, it's worth it."

Tilting his head, Lao Bai smiled miserably, and said, "Unfortunately, I still have so many worries... Ake, Aling..."

"..."

Seeing Lao Bai's miserable appearance, Li Shenzhi was speechless.

"Shut up, or you'll really hang up. You won't see any of your A Ke Ling."

Li Shenzhi snorted coldly, and continued to check Lao Bai's body.

Lao Bai is not him. In order to stimulate the bones of the saint, almost all the vitality in his body has been lost.

In the end, in the depths of Lao Bai's dried up blood sea, and the depths of the pills that were as black as black charcoal, a bit of bright red energy and blood could not be extinguished.

But this bit of bright red vitality, like a dancing candle, has a tendency to be annihilated at any time.

"Okay, don't waste your energy in vain, you will die when you die. In this life, I have pretended to be one... no... three saints..."

"Haha... poof..."

"By the way, the old man still has an inheritance. Do you want it? After you learn it, you are guaranteed to have ex-daughters wherever you go within a hundred miles..."

"To shut up!"

He gave Lao Bai a hard look, Li Shenzhi frowned deeply, and carefully checked Lao Bai's blood pill.

Lao Bai's blood pill is different from the blood pill condensed by normal warriors. His blood pill and the petrified dragon pill he got back then have long been integrated into one.

This way of merging into one is not the same as the Great Elder, using the fake alchemy formed by the outer alchemy, but a deeper level of refining.

It is also the role of this petrified dragon pill that makes Lao Bai still heave a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, the Qi and blood would have been drained long ago.

Inspiring the Holy One requires expending one's own energy and blood. He has a bronze coffin, so naturally there is no backlash, but Lao Bai is different.

From this point of view, the grade of the petrochemical dragon pill that Lao Bai refined back then was not considered low, and it actually maintained the power of backlash.

It's a pity that the rank of the petrified dragon pill is limited after all, this time under the backlash of the bones of the saint, the energy is almost exhausted.

Frowning, Li Shenzhi suddenly felt bored.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly moved, and then a strong cold breath enveloped him, and he took out the dead bones with the Nine Yin Divine Patterns all over his body.

This dry bone obtained from the Qingpu secret realm has played a great role in helping him comprehend the mysteries of the Nine Yins in the past few years.

After several years of comprehension, he discovered that besides the imprinted dao pattern on this withered bone, there seemed to be a hidden inheritance, and it was very likely to be related to the method of fighting spirit cultivation.

After all, back then, the battle spirits were all around this dry bone.

Even, when this dead bone was placed in the bronze coffin, the fighting spirit would approach the dead bone.

Originally, even if there was no today's event, Li Shenzhi planned to spare time to study this dead bone and see what inheritance it had.

After the [-] battle spirits were promoted to the Golden Core level, they encountered a bottleneck, as if they were stuck.

You know, before this, the way to advance the battle spirit was extremely smooth, swallowing the blood of the demon can improve the strength.

Now it seems that everything in the world is smooth sailing.

"what is this?"

Lao Bai tilted his head, looked at the black bones, and his eyes were narrowed, revealing curiosity.

Li Shenzhi didn't speak, his spiritual consciousness gushed out and sank into the pitch-black dry bones.

The mysterious patterns of the Nine Yins are reflected in the perception.

In the bronze coffin, among the mountains of spiritual objects, pieces of spiritual stones cracked and turned into spiritual energy and were swallowed by the bronze coffin.

In order to comprehend the good fortune on this skeleton as soon as possible, Li Shenzhi didn't care about the consumption of spirit stones.

Lao Bai stared blankly at Li Shenzhi's actions, even if he wanted to do other things now, he couldn't do it.

To say that I have no regrets, I have a little regret.