"Hey." "Jiang Taohua is right."

"I'm really not a smart person."

Lu Li laughed at himself as he thought of ways to break the game.

Even with Jiang Taohua's ambiguous attitude and unknown friends or foes, Lu Li still couldn't help but watch her die and die. Even if that was the best choice, as long as they waited for the two of them to fight to death, no matter who died, there would be no loss to himself, but Lu Li couldn't pass his own test.

So, he played off again.

More importantly, if you are a little careless this time, you may really die.

"There's no way, I can only try my best." All the thoughts tumbling from the depths of his mind, Lu Li finally flicked his robe sleeves, took out the Canglang Sword alone, staring at the battlefield where the light continued to erupt.

He didn't mean to take out the other three long swords.

To deal with enemies of this level, those fancy methods will not help. Before the incarnation of Jade Qiong, they almost destroyed the Dragon Kiss Sword. Although Zang Feng and Xue Xue were also top spirit soldiers, they might not be defeated by him.

The current situation is naturally that the Canglang Sword, as a magic weapon, is more secure.

In other words, there is no better way for him except to go all out.

"Give me a chance, I can kill him."

After taking a deep breath, Lu Li mobilized his mind and directly established contact with Jiang Taohua.

Fortunately, his divine consciousness cultivation has reached the concrete level, even in this terrifying battlefield where the aura surges like a sea, he can still be able to conceal the sound transmission without being discovered by his opponents.

Jiang Taohua was already struggling to support her, but when she heard Lu Li's voice directly echoed in her mind, her expression still moved slightly.

She couldn't be distracted to ask, nor would she do it, but she still chose to believe in Lu Li.

"Go get my sword."

Lu Li's voice sounded again, "It's a magic weapon anyway, don't waste combat power."

When Jiang Taohua heard the words, he swept his eyes and saw the peach flower sword trapped in the dense lightning net.

She frowned slightly, and then raised her hand to hit a dazzling icy blue light, as if the power of frost that could freeze even space, caused a slight change in the stalemate between the two sides.

The purple-black thunder was defeated for a small part. The strong man hiding in the dark didn't seem to expect Jiang Taohua to have the power to resist, but he said in a deep voice, "It's still stubbornly resisting now, you think Reject the last kindness of God's religion to you?"

Jiang Taohua turned a deaf ear, and grabbed Taohuajian with his palm while he was able to move freely.

Even though she was not far away, the Peach Flower Sword was still captured by her, and the scream of tearing the space sounded, the magical soldier turned into a purple streamer again, and flew in front of Jiang Taohua.

Although the Peach Flower Sword is a flying sword, Jiang Taohua has not practiced any flying sword martial arts, but as Lu Li said, this is a magic weapon, but every magic weapon has its own magic.

Let alone fall into the hands of a top master.

Jiang Taohua drives the Peach Blossom Sword with its huge sea-like invigoration, and immediately casts a layer of blue light on the purple Peach Blossom Sword, like a broken bamboo, directly tore the protection of the mysterious strong man, like the sky suddenly burst, bursting out extremely dazzling The strong light of the sky dyed the entire sky ice blue.

The purple-black thunder also broke at this moment and broke apart.

Humph!

The strong man hidden behind the thunder also snorted, revealing his true face for the first time when the light dissipated.

"This is impossible!"

Among the many masters in the imperial capital, a voice sounded.

It was the predecessor Wuzong's great sacrifice to wine, the ancestor of the Shen family, Shen Qingping.

"Do you recognize this person with the wine?"

Someone dumbfounded and asked.

Shen Qingping's face was extremely ugly. He stared at the middle-aged man with white hair in the black robe in the sky. After carefully recognizing it for a few times, he was surprised and said: "It is more than recognizing... the old man back then, almost Die in the hands of this person!"

Shen Qingping's seniority is extremely high, and he can be regarded as one of the few veterans of the Three Dynasties who have left the Holy Kingdom of Swallowing Heaven.

Although he was not at the top and there was no hope for heaven and man, he was also an extremely powerful master. The strong man who can bring him a fatal threat is naturally impossible to be an unknown person.

The ancestor of the Fei family also looked up at the strong man in the sky who revealed his true body. After a long time, his expression was a little shocked and said, "It turned out to be him!"

"What is it, who is he?"

There was a great master who had made friends with the ancestor of the Fei family urged.

The ancestor of the Fei family was pale and did not answer this question.

"He... is the chief under the old sect master who ended the era of invincibility of the demon sect with the single hand of Tianmen.

After Shen Qingping said the name, the scene suddenly became quiet for a moment.

Everyone seemed to be dumb, so quiet that they couldn't even hear the breathing.

The ancestor of the Fei family gave a wry smile, "I didn't expect that this monster is still alive."

With the fierce temper of the ancestor of the Fei family, he can be called the existence of a monster, which proves that the other party is indeed an out-and-out ‘monster’.

And this evaluation was acquiesced by everyone present.

Even people who have not seen Luo Chunqiu with their own eyes have heard of the name of the Demon Slayer.

After all, all the people present were all veteran masters, and they all had a certain understanding of those who were once all-powerful.

Especially the great enemies of the Demon Sect like Luo Chunqiu the Demon Slayer, they can be described as thunderous.

"But, isn't Luo Chunqiu dead already?"

A grandmaster hesitated for a long time, wondering.

Shen Qingping shook his head, looking at the familiar figure in the sky with complicated eyes.

Finally murmured: "A strong man of his level may have already crossed life and death."

"Devil Slayer Luo Chunqiu?"

In the sky, Lu Li naturally heard those masters' comments.

With the intensity of his spiritual thoughts, the conversations of those masters were almost indistinguishable from whispers to him.

But he was still a little surprised.

Not surprised by this person's background, but surprised at why the other person joined the cult.

The former Lord of Heavenly Gate, this status is more noble than the emperor of any dynasty in the ancient times. It can even be said that Tianmen Sect Master is a handful of people standing on the top of this world.

A strong man like him seems to have no reason to bow down like anyone else.

Even if the opponent is a celestial being.

Although the cult possesses the monster of the Holy Light Pope, which can display the power of heaven and human level, but Luo Chunqiu's status and status, there is no need to care about the recruitment of the cult.

Moreover, according to Shen Qingping, Luo Chunqiu should have died long ago. But not only is he not dead, he has also become the "top thugs" of the gods, and the details here are a bit contemplative.

"Luo Chunqiu, this is the first time I heard your real name,'Natural Enemy, Great God's Envoy.'"

Jiang Taohua stirred his fingertips and controlled the Peach Flower Sword to continue to attack Luo Chunqiu. At the same time, she smiled and said: "If you let me know that the great divine envoy who punished the enemy on behalf of the gods turned out to be the former lord of the heavenly gate, then I should have flattered you That's right."

Luo Chunqiu squinted his eyes, glanced at the grandmasters below, first glanced at Shen Qingping, and then raised his hand, the palm full of withered aura held the peach blossom sword flying like electricity.

Shit!

A wound was cut in his palm, and purple-black blood was splashing, but the Peach Flower Sword was firmly held in his hand. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

After all, this flying sword was not Jiang Taohua's property. Once it was cut off, Jiang Taohua would be difficult to control again.

However, Luo Chunqiu forcibly controlled this somewhat annoying flying sword, and it was not without paying any price.

Except for the cut wound, his entire right hand was frozen by Jiang Taohua's frosty innocence, and half of his body was condensed with a faint frost.

So far, the two have played against each other, and this has been the scene of the least ‘momentum’.

But the danger in this has increased by more than several times.

"Lu Li, God taught you many opportunities."

Although half of his body was frozen by Jiang Taohua's frosty innocence, Luo Chunqiu didn't take it seriously. He turned his gaze to look at Lu Li, and said every word: "If you make a move today, you have given up the last goodwill of the gods."

"From then on, God teaches with you, never dying."

There was no threat in Luo Chunqiu's words, as if to say a trivial matter.

But no one doubted the ‘power’ of his words.

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