Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

Chapter 557: Evil Talisman

Li Feiyu Gujing Wubo calmly performed the Heaven-holding Demonic Art, with billowing demonic energy rolling outside his body. He crossed his hands on his chest, condensed a blood-red light curtain, and threw it downwards.

Suddenly, without warning, the blood-red light curtain was as fast as lightning, and it enveloped the group of low-level Yinluo Sect disciples in an instant.

The group of low-level disciples became panicked and kept running in different directions, trying to escape from the shackles of the blood-red light curtain.

 However, everything is in vain.

 Everyone was swallowed up by the blood-red light curtain before they could struggle a few times.

When the blood-red light curtain disappeared, there was only a pile of bones left on the ground, and not even a trace of blood was left.

Looking at this weird scene, the two Huaxian girls who were watching the battle couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling in their hearts.

The two of them never expected that Li Feiyu could do such evil techniques.

 At this moment, Li Feiyu is no different from Gan Lao Mo, except that Gan Lao Mo kills innocent people indiscriminately and commits all kinds of evil, while Li Feiyu upholds justice and eradicates violence.

 Then, Li Feiyu smiled faintly, waved to the two immortal girls, and continued walking forward.

Seeing this, the two immortal girls quickly followed behind him.

Within a moment, the two of them arrived at an empty square.

Looking around, there is a magnificent palace standing in front of you.

A group of high-priced monks from the Yinluo Sect, wearing gray robes and holding various magic weapons in their hands, rushed towards the square with angry looks on their faces.

 In the blink of an eye, everyone rushed to Li Feiyu and Huaxian.

The leader is obviously the monk named Fang, the head of the Yinluo Sect.

When he saw Li Feiyu breaking into the Yinluo Sect, the monk named Fang had an ugly face, his forehead was covered with black lines, his body shook slightly, he glanced at Li Feiyu and Hua Xian indifferently, and said sternly: "Boy, half a month Previously, in Kunwu Mountain, you used despicable and shameless methods to kill the elder Qian of our sect, causing our sect to lose a general. I will always bear this blood feud in mind, and I am looking for you everywhere. Whereabouts, I didn’t expect you to throw yourself into a trap today, God is really helping me, hahaha!”

Li Feiyu was calm and calm, without any disturbance in his heart. He patted the storage bag on his waist and a **** knife flew out from it. It automatically floated above his head and said calmly: "Sect Master Fang, stop talking nonsense and be sensible." You must surrender and disband the Yinluo Sect, otherwise, today will be your death anniversary next year!”

The monk surnamed Fang was furious, veins popped up on his forehead, he clenched his fists tightly, with a raging anger burning in his heart, and said word by word: "Boy, don't be so arrogant, within the scope of the Yinluo Sect, even if You have three heads and six arms, but you can't escape from my grasp!"

Li Feiyu disagreed and retorted: "We don't know who will win yet, so don't be happy too early!"

The monk surnamed Fang frowned, waved his hand at the group of high-level monks around him, and said sternly: "Disciples, listen to the order, kill this kid immediately, let him know how powerful this sect is!"

The group of high-level monks bent slightly, with respectful expressions on their faces, and said in unison: "Yes, sect master, I will obey your orders."

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of high-level monks swarmed forward, each using a special magic weapon, and launched a fierce attack on Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu opened his mouth and spit out a ball of Shura Holy Fire, which instantly enveloped the group of high-level monks.

 For a moment, before the group of high-level monks could react, they were burned into a pile of ashes by the Shura holy fire. Seeing that scene, monk Fang's body was shaken violently. He didn't expect Li Feiyu to be so powerful, burning all the high-level monks to death in a single fire.

Now, all the elite around him are destroyed, and only he is left.

At this moment, if he could kill Li Feiyu, he might still be famous throughout the ages.

On the other hand, even if he wanted to escape, he probably wouldn't be able to outrun Li Feiyu.

 Instead of doing this, it is better to fight to the death.

As his mind raced, the monk surnamed Fang shouted loudly, using almost all his strength, he jumped up from the ground, waved his sleeves and robes, and a soul-eating flag flew out from it, suspended in the void, and countless The fierce ghosts were hiding in it, and they kept making howling sounds of ghosts and wolves, accompanied by billowing demonic energy, and rushed towards Li Feiyu in a turbulent manner.

 Li Feiyu pointed with his right hand, and the blood-evil sword glowed brightly, slashing towards those fierce ghosts in the air.

Suddenly, accompanied by a deafening explosion, the fierce ghosts could not withstand the power of the **** sword, and instantly turned into wisps of blue smoke, floating in the void.

The monk surnamed Fang became so angry that he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood into the Soul-Eating Banner to increase its power.

Then, he gently shook the Soul-Eating Banner and summoned several skeleton puppets. Bloody light flashed and demonic energy rolled, which contained an evil aura. It was unstoppable and flew quickly to Li Feiyu's side, launching a fierce attack on him. attack.

Li Feiyu pinched the spell with his hands and recited the incantation, and ten evil-proofing charms flew out, bursting out into a bright red light, hitting several skeleton puppets at lightning speed.

　　Boom! boom!

 The ten evil-proofing talismans were as fast as the wind, passing through the chests and abdomens of the ten skeletons, and immediately blasted them to pieces.

Seeing that the situation was not good, monk Fang pointed at an ancient bronze cauldron on the square, and a blood-red light beam suddenly shot towards it.

Then, the ancient bronze cauldron rose from the ground, made a loud roar, and quickly fell towards Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu stood there, crossed his hands in front of his chest, condensed a round ball of light, and shot forward with both palms at the same time.

 Suddenly, the ancient bronze cauldron turned around and quickly shot back at the monk surnamed Fang.

The monk surnamed Fang's face changed slightly, he quickly pinched a magic formula with both hands, released a thick cloud of demonic energy, and shot it in the air.

　　Boom!

With a sound, the ancient bronze tripod was hit by the demonic energy and flew back towards Li Feiyu again.

Li Feiyu was as calm as water, without any disturbance in his heart. He immediately performed the Five Emperors' Technique, with a faint blue halo flowing outside his body, and aimed his kick at the ancient bronze cauldron.

In an instant, the soles of his feet were filled with glowing light, containing a masculine and domineering power, which instantly shattered the ancient bronze tripod. Countless fragments flew everywhere, attacking the surrounding scenery indiscriminately.

Upon seeing this, the two fairies' faces turned pale, and they hurriedly set up a protective light shield to block out the remaining fragments.

 The surrounding trees, buildings, etc., are not so lucky.