Ahead, Canglang Island, Luo Li let out his true anger, sued the other party, and came by himself!

Promoted to Mahayana and regained his strength, Luo left his hands.

Flying forward all the time, without stopping, when he arrived at the fairy world, he flew like lightning for the first time in the sky, which made Luo Li extremely happy!

Feeling Luo Li's breath, on that Canglang Island, ten figures rose, it was the monks of the Flying Feather Sect who came here, these ten people were all Mahayana true saints, they felt that Luo Li was here, and ordinary monks couldn't stop it at all, so they were all Mahayana shots.

One of them, a red-haired old man, said in a long voice: "The new voice is at the beginning of the dew, and the feathers are flying a few pieces of frost.

The Flying Feather Sect is doing something here, what is the intention of that fellow Daoist here?"

Luo Li smiled and replied: "One anger gives birth to ten thousand laws, and the chaos breaks the world! Luo Li, kill people!"

When the old man heard Luo Li's name, he was stunned and said, "Mixed Yuan Sect?"

At this moment, Luo Li flashed in an instant, and the forty-nine escape technique, spanning a distance of thirty miles, rushed to the front of these ten people, and fought directly hand-to-hand.

Promoted to Mahayana, the 49 Escape Technique, and the travel distance skyrocketed all at once!

A burly man shouted: "It turned out to be a wild dog of the Mixed Yuan Sect, but in the early days of Mahayana, he also came to die, give me death!"

After speaking, he greeted Luo Li, in fact, this person was not a monk from the Flying Feather Sect, but a disciple sent by the Heavenly Dragon Palace, nicknamed the Thousand-Handed Man Bear!

When he fled, in an instant, a full hundred arms rose up in the whole body, each of which was hundreds of zhang long, and grabbed Luo Li.

This is the second-class sect of the Nether Realm, the Thousand Hands Sect, and it is a great capture with thousands of arms and thousands of hands!

The disciples of the Thousand Hands Sect are the best at hand-to-hand combat, grabbing opponents, what immortal treasure immortal sword, grasping it with one hand, each of his arms. They are all invulnerable to all forces.

At this thousand-handed man bear showed a hideous smile, and in an instant, the hundred hands grabbed Luo Li and caught it!

He was about to tear Luo Li apart, when he had just entered the Mahayana realm. It is like this to tear apart the three Mahayana true saints of the scattered and wild sects.

The hideous smile on the face of the Thousand-Handed Man Bear suddenly froze and turned into an incredible expression, and this expression seemed to freeze on his face, making him a sculpture.

The tremendous strength of his hundred arms vanished, and the deadly grappling suddenly became weak.

The other nine Mahayana haven't seen what happened yet, but they have seen a thousand-armed human bear. The enemy has already been captured, and they can't help but let out all kinds of cheers at the same time.

"Tear his ......" "Good ......" "That heart is left for me to eat...... "Cool, a thousand-handed man bear, it's amazing......" "Kill him ......"

"Ahh

All the praises. All into unbelievable screams!

On the arm sticking out of the back of the thousand-handed bear, there is a human heart. Then with a slight pinch, there is a click, and the flesh and blood are splashed!

Boom, and then the flesh and blood of the whole person of the thousand-handed man bear turned into thousands of fragments, splitting the Quartet. But the flesh and blood, flying out dozens of feet, turned into crystal clear fragments, and then dissipated into the void.

This is the terrible dissolution of the supreme power, even if this Mahayana true saint has some blood rebirth. The magic power of the stump turned into a body was also in vain, and it was directly turned into nothingness by the power of the Taishang.

A figure, among the thousands of fragments, shot out and went straight to the remaining nine.

Among the nine people, some people shouted loudly and immediately took action.

This person is a monk of the Flying Feather Sect, the fairy sword in his hand appeared, and when he stabbed straight in the chest, this move was concerned first, and the fairy sword drew a huge semicircular golden sword light, like a half moon, and went straight to Luo Li.

This sword is imposing, and the power of the trigger covers a radius of hundreds of zhang, like lightning, which is extinguished in a flash.

In the flash of lightning, a sword light slashed down, and that sword light actually revealed a sharp edge. Under this edge, even time has to be cut off.

But such a wonderful sword was grabbed lightly by the right hand like jade.

The power of the supreme is supreme!

This grasp, the Flying Feather Immortal Sword is like being suppressed by Mount Tai, no matter how the other party exerts its strength, the Flying Feather Immortal Sword is not moving.

This Flying Feather Immortal Sword has been cultivated by the other party for thousands of years, and it has long been connected by flesh and blood, and it is extremely wonderful.

When the other party was in a hurry, he burst out with the potential of his whole body, and he didn't say anything and didn't let go.

Luo Li grabbed the Flying Feather Immortal Sword, and originally wanted to snatch it from his hand and give it to his junior disciples, but the other party actually held it and said that he would not let go.

Luo Li didn't bother to exert himself, just let go of his hand, stagger the sword, and then moved his hand, as if in an instant, he cut through time and space, traveled hundreds of zhang distance, and pressed it on the man's chest at once.

This is also the ability mastered after being promoted to Mahayana, whether it is the Yuan Shi Shangqing Tianluo hand, or the Taishang Guiyi Mixed Yuan Hand, you can break through time and space, within a thousand zhang, you can get there easily!

Bang, the incomparably huge force suddenly shattered the monk's whole body, and the retrograde violent qi and blood spurted out from the opponent's seven orifices. The blood just spurted out, it was still blood at first, and then it turned into streamer fragments.

The whole person was also turned into a streamer fragment, and was directly vaporized by the supreme power!

As soon as Luo Li stretched out his hand, the fairy sword that had lost its owner and was screaming in grief was suddenly put away by him.

After he killed two people in a row, the other party had many Mahayana and finally woke up.

Seeing that Luo Li was so fierce, a few of them were upright and belligerent Mahayana and rushed over directly, while two were timid Mahayana who wanted to take the opportunity to retreat, and two who hesitated for a while.

No matter what these people looked like, it didn't affect Luo Li's move.

A Mahayana took out a fairy treasure, a walnut-sized cyan orb, and as soon as the magic trick was urged, he went to Luo Li!

The treasure glowed a miserable white, and a burst of chirps rang out from it. In an instant, the miserable white light shone in all directions. Everywhere the light went, it shrouded a radius of dozens of miles.

Luo Li's eyes were white, and the scenery changed greatly. As far as the eye could see, it was all white.

In that miserable white light, there were faintly countless ghosts made of black smoke floating around, and in the sound of chirping ghosts, endless ghosts, heading straight for Luo Li, were about to tear him into thousands of pieces.

This treasure is called the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Eater Bead. It is the immortal treasure of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect of the third-class sect of the Nether Realm.

Luo Li's body moved, ignoring the thousands of ghosts, it was a blow with his left hand!

Yuan Shi Shangqing, breaking a qiē method, all ghosts, let out a scream. All of them evaporated, and with one blow, the Immortal Treasure Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Devouring Bead shattered, and then hit with one right hand!

This blow was too high, breaking through time and space, only to hear a snap, the monk's flesh and blood splashed everywhere, and a head was immediately exploded.

Luo Li's blow was bloody and brutal. In the spiritual land flood realm, all of them are Mahayana true saints of the ancestors, and they were killed like this, and immediately someone's eyes were red, and those who hesitated began to turn their heads and flee!

Luo Li didn't care about that, as soon as the four nine escapes moved, in an instant, he came behind a monk who had escaped for dozens of miles. One punch to break the law, one punch is too high for a headshot!

Bang. Another skull was shattered in the splatters of blood. That person would not have been so bad, but when he hesitated in his heart, he was about to escape, but he didn't expect Luo Li to escape in an instant, and he didn't give people any hesitation at all.

Life and death were determined in an instant, so he died. The death was miserable and aggrieved.

One person roared and rushed over, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the Flying Feather Sect Sword Decisive frantically urged out.

A heavy white-gold sword wave torrent erupted, and ten thousand sword lights formed a sea of swords, covering a radius of more than ten miles in an instant.

Luo Li flashed. It was to avoid, and all of a sudden he caught up with another monk who turned around and fled, and the monk felt that Luo Li was chasing and killing, and when he turned around, he pointed at the long knife, and he wanted to urge his own Kowloon Heart-Snatching Knife Technique.

But at such a close distance, it was too late, and he was timid in his heart, revealing his most fatal weakness.

Luo Li had already taken advantage of the weakness to advance, ignoring the rising nine true dragon sword lights, and with one punch, his head was shattered and killed!

At this time, the sea of thousands of swords prompted by the Flying Feather Sect monk had already arrived at Luo Li's side, locking him in all directions.

The other party yelled, "I've got you!

This sea of swords has the magic of cutting time and space, and Luo Li's Forty-Nine Escape Technique was immediately affected.

Luo Li pointed and shouted, "Go!"

A magma short axe immediately flew out, breaking through the sea of thousands of swords, hitting the other party, and there was only one voice between heaven and earth, that is: "extinguish, extinguish, extinguish, extinguish, extinguish ......"

Under the Pangu Axe of Destruction, the Mahayana was immediately hit by the axe and died!

A Mahayana true saint, the formula is urged, and as soon as he stretches out his hand, a golden hand of more than ten zhang transforms into shape. As he pushed, the golden giant palm that Ruo Taishan pressed on top blasted towards Luo Li head-on!

Luo Li stretched out his hand, and with his left hand, he responded to this huge palm, clicked, the two hands collided, the golden big hand shattered, and then the right hand struck, snapped, and another brain collapse!

The remaining three Mahayana also saw it, and the more they tried to escape, the faster they died, and they also rushed up frantically!

The last of them, the red-haired old man, silently operated his true qi, he already knew that he was dead, so he was a purpose, self-destructing!

Commit suicide, pull Luo Li, and die together!

Luo Li smiled leisurely, and suddenly there was a flash of lightning, and the forty-nine escape technique was to escape, and suddenly appeared behind the other party and came to the red-haired old man.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, under Luo Li's hands, the three of them also turned into thousands of pieces and died!

The ten Mahayana true selves that greet Luo Li are all destroyed!

Luo Li's shot was extremely brutal, giving people a very crazy feeling. But when facing the last three people, he calmly judged that one of them intended to blow himself up.

Seize the opportunity to kill the red-haired old man in seconds, so that this person's heroic actions are completely empty.

From the beginning of the battle to the destruction of all ten people, no more than thirty-two breaths have passed, and it can be said that one person is killed in an instant!

Whether it is a spell collision, or hand-to-hand combat, or a mang, from beginning to end, Luo Li dominated the battlefield and did not suffer an inch. It was a massacre that could be described as a bitter one.

Luo Li's shot seems to be brutal and ruthless, but in fact, it is delicate and sophisticated, and it seems to be as fast as thunder, but when he makes a move, it is weird like a ghost, never waste a trace of strength, never do a little more superfluous things.

The reason why this is so, in addition to the huge gap in spell mastery, battle awareness, mental calculation, combat experience, and will strategy, there is a more critical place, that is, Heavenly Dao suppression!

This is an invisible suppression, Luo Li's three avenues, suppressing the other party to the death, no matter how the other party responds to the battle, what spell immortal treasure is under Luo Li's control, so their battle death is not aggrieved at all......!