"You are destined to die here today. I will finish what Wu Tao has not finished!"
Wu Jianghai sneered and said, he also understood that he might not be able to kill Su Li with his own strength alone, but there was no problem in delaying it.
When Jiang Lai called for the Sword Man Apostle and the Spear Man Apostle, Su Li was doomed.
"You want to kill me?"
Su Li took a deep breath, and the white breath was like a pillar, entering his mouth, and a cyclone formed.
Su Li took a big gulp and absorbed infinite spiritual power in an instant, and spiritual dragons began to fill his body.
"Tsk, tsk, spiritual energy transforms into a dragon. This is a vision of the genius and monster. Even I can only condense one, but you can actually condense ninety-nine. It seems that the Tianling Root has given you a lot of help.
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"After killing you, I will ask the Taoist elders to help me transplant the Tianling Root. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really can't bear to destroy your body."
Wu Jianghai was smiling and confident.
In his opinion, Su Li will definitely die.
At this moment, three streams of light fell from the sky and surrounded Su Li.
"Young Master, I came here late, please forgive me!"
A burly man made a deep hole in the ground. When he got up from it, he was holding a huge sword in his hand, and his eyes were filled with anger.
When the man opened his mouth to speak, a burst of scarlet color erupted, and his eyes flashed with an infinite fierce light.
"Young Master, is this Su Li? Haha, it seems that the swordsman lineage has produced a good disciple."
A white-faced scholar said with a smile, holding a silver-white spear in his hand, with a red tassel hanging on it. The spear was as sharp as the biting ice.
This man was extremely feminine, and his tone of voice was full of ridicule.
The other person is Jiang Lai.
At this time, Jiang Lai's face was as usual and he didn't speak, but he stood there with a sword aura rising to the sky.
This is the apostle of the three Taoist soldiers of the Taoist sect.
"Hahaha, you're good to go. Su Li is here today. Take him down. I have changed my mind. I want his Heavenly Spiritual Root. You are not allowed to harm his body."
Wu Jianghai said with a smile.
Su Li was surrounded by people from all four directions. Looking around, Jiang Lai gave way intentionally or unintentionally, as if to remind Su Li to break through from here.
Su Li took a long breath, his breath rolling.
The spiritual energy turned into a dragon and boiled over his body, and many people in the stands around him had already fled in all directions.
The Taoist sect is indeed very well hidden. This time not only did the young master of the Taoist sect appear, but he also occupied a city.
If the Confucian sect finds out about this, I'm afraid that Xisheng Prefecture will be turned upside down.
Even the Sword Sect will be affected to some extent.
"Haha, this guy doesn't look strong at all. All three Confucian masters were defeated by him?"
"It's really ridiculous that the Confucian sect has declined to such an extent that it can't even defeat a waste from the secular world."
The burly Han Swordman Apostle said coldly.
There was also billowing spiritual energy flowing in his body. After a little investigation, Su Li knew that this person was at the peak of Nascent Soul.
The feminine man in white holding a silver gun was also in this state. Su Li was really unable to resist such a battle.
"It's such a big battle. It seems that I, Su Li, am doomed today."
Su Li said slowly, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.
This time he didn't expect that he would capsize in the gutter. He should have left in time when he saw Jiang coming.
Jiang Lai's appearance had long foretold danger, but Su Li couldn't just watch Phoenix Spirit fall into the wolf's den, so he broke into the wolf's den for her.
"Su Li, what else do you have to say now?"
"If you have any last words, I think you can tell them. I will help you take them back to Lingxi City when the time comes, so that your relatives know that you died in the hands of our Taoist sect."
Wu Jianghai laughed wildly, his eyes full of teasing.
"Really? What if I can't die?"
Su Li said coldly.
"Oh, you are so confident. Who gave you the courage? Do you think you can escape from the four of us?"
"Even if the three heroes of the Confucian sect are here, they may not be able to escape from the encirclement of the four of us."
Wu Jianghai was angry. When death was imminent, Su Li still dared to speak harshly!
"Are you sure?"
At this moment, the sound of thunder was rolling and mighty.
A red cloud suddenly appeared above the sky. The red cloud rolled and condensed, gradually forming a face, and then countless white clothes came from all around. The white clothes were all embroidered with the words "Confucianism".
Not long after, this large area of white clothes surrounded this place.
Wu Jianghai's expression changed drastically, and his heart was horrified.
"People from the Confucian sect! Why are they here?"
The burly man also looked shocked and took two steps back.
Su Li was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face, and a golden light shot out from the red cloud's face in the sky.
Su Li had already recognized this person. He was Saint Hongjun, one of the Three Saints of Confucianism.
"Xiao Xiaodao Sect, you dare to run wild in Xishengzhou, Wu Jianghai, do you think we didn't notice your existence?"
"We have been paying attention to you since the day you set foot in Dark Crow City. However, we did not expect that the Taoist sect would undergo drastic changes. The original young master Wu Tao died, and you became the new young master of the Taoist sect."
"That's fine. It's worth it that our Confucian sect has planned a plan and captured you just in time."
A voice came from the golden light.
It was naturally impossible for Saint Hongjun to come in person, what came was just a clone of his spiritual consciousness.
But just like that, this clone is still extremely terrifying. The rolling pressure transmitted from it is no less than any powerful person who transforms into gods. The Confucian disciples around him are even more excited.
"Young Master, the situation is not right, we have to leave first!"
Jiang Lai walked to Wu Jianghai with a solemn expression and said hurriedly.
"I want you to tell me to leave quickly!"
No matter how arrogant Wu Jianghai was, he understood Confucianism's plan at this moment.
The Confucian sect had been plotting against Wu Jianghai from the very beginning. He was too arrogant and thought that killing a few Confucian sect spies would avoid the risk of the news leaking. Little did he know that the Confucian sect had already started planning.
"Want to leave?"
At this moment, the sword light laughed coldly, and then many disciples of the Confucian sect formed formations, and the power of mantras gathered together and came out.
The large golden characters began to form a large formation, and the dense golden characters among them were probably the core of some kind of large formation.
Su Li felt a little numb, this time he owed the Confucian sect a big favor.
This time he was really lucky. Otherwise, Su Li would have fought to the death.
"Young Master, it's too late, let's go!"
Jiang Lai roared angrily, pulled Wu Jianghai and instantly stepped on his spiritual sword. A flash of sword light instantly opened a passage.
Countless spiritual powers leaked out crazily, and the power of the golden mantra bound the Sword Man Apostle and the Spear Man Apostle.