The door was loud and clear, and the spear in his hand was fiercely attacking Su Li.
This spear thrust out, as if the spiritual energy around him was drained away, and a feeling of suffocation suddenly came over him. Su Li's face was suffocated, and he took three steps back.
In these three steps, he jumped a distance of five to six feet, but the fierce gun air actually landed on the tip of Su Li's nose.
The Shangyang Spiritual Sword blocked suddenly, and it made a trembling buzzing sound. A moment later, Su Li felt a pain from the tiger's mouth. The loud force was really quite big.
"It seems that if I don't use some real skills, I will still suffer in the hands of this guy..."
Su Li's eyes darkened, and his body was immediately covered with a golden thunder.
Tai'a, who was standing aside, looked thoughtful, but he soon felt relieved. If it hadn't been for the three saints of the Confucian sect to test Su Li, perhaps everyone would have suspected that this was the Taoist sect's golden light curse and thunder method.
But Su Li has been detected by the three sages of the Confucian sect. Even the three sages have not detected that Su Li is a disciple of the Tao sect, so Tai'a will naturally not doubt it.
But Hong Liang, who was opposite Su Li, was very familiar with the power of these golden thunders.
This is the golden light spell and thunder method of Taoism!
"You...you are Su Li!"
Hong Liang was shocked and immediately took two steps back.
Su Li's name has been spread among the Taoist sect. Su Li controls the secret of letting Taoist soldiers escape from the clutches of the Taoist sect, so the Taoist sect demonizes Su Li a lot.
The purpose of Hong Liang's trip was to kill Su Li, and he couldn't help but be careless at this moment!
"You know me?"
Su Li asked, but then he laughed bitterly and shook his head.
His question seems a bit naive. Nowadays, everyone in Xiaoqian Realm knows a lot about Su Li. In Lingxi City, it happened that the three Confucian saints attacked Su Li together.
If Hong Liang didn't know Su Li yet, that would be the real weird thing.
"Nonsense, I didn't expect that we had been looking for you for a long time, but you showed up on your own initiative."
"Okay, if I kill you, I will have completed my mission."
Hong Liang smiled coldly. At this moment, the spear in his hand was coated with a golden film. This golden film was very familiar to Su Li.
At this moment, he raised his head with surprise on his face, and there was some enlightenment in his eyes.
"This is a Taoist disciple!"
Even Tai'a, Qingyun Wuqing and others' expressions changed drastically.
The Taoist disciples really entered the secret realm of Lingxi Mountain. This was done under the eyes of the Confucian sect. How did the Taoist sect infiltrate?
"kill!"
At this moment, Hong Liang's aura was a little different, and the spear in his hand became even more powerful after being coated with a golden light spell.
A shot fell, and Su Li dodged immediately.
"boom--"
A big crater was suddenly made on the ground, and the surrounding leaves rustled and countless trees fell down.
"Wandering Dragon!"
The roaring spear rolled up a leaf, and there seemed to be a real dragon roar above the spear head.
Su Li held the Shangyang Spirit Sword in his hand, slightly bent his body, and made a gesture of drawing the sword.
Tai'a's eyes lit up, and he looked at Su Li deeply, staring at Su Li's every move.
A golden sword energy suddenly condensed and hung behind Su Li's back.
There seemed to be strong spiritual power rolling in the sword energy, and the appearance of the emperor's sword suddenly took shape.
Just as the tip of the spear was about to fall on Su Li, twelve eight-way demon-suppressing swords flew out from the sword box behind Su Li, and were stacked one after another in front of Su Li.
"when--"
"Dangdangdang——"
Those twelve Bafang Demon Suppressing Swords are spiritual treasures. Ordinary weapons may not be able to break through the sword formation created by the Bafang Demon Suppressing Sword.
But Hong Liang held a spear and was as powerful as breaking a bamboo.
Those crisp sounds were the sound of the Bafang Demon Suppressing Sword shattering.
"Su Li, die!"
Hong Liang's eyes flashed with crazy killing intent. He couldn't let Jiang Lai take the credit. After killing Su Li, the Taoist sect would receive additional rewards. Hong Liang must get it!
"Tai'a, take action quickly, Su Li won't be able to withstand it anymore!"
Qingyun saw all Su Li's twelve eight-way demon-suppressing swords shattered, and she was extremely anxious at the moment.
Qingyun doesn't care about the mission of the Ancient Immortal Palace in Lingxi Mountain, she only cares about Su Li, and she just wants to keep Su Li alive.
"I don't need to take action, Su Li can solve it by himself."
Tai'a shook his head and rejected Qingyun's request.
"Are you blind? Brother Su's twelve spiritual treasures are all broken! Damn, those are spiritual treasures! Why are the people from that sect so strong..."
Wu Qing shouted anxiously.
It's a pity that Tai'a remained unmoved as he felt the sword power gathered by Su Li.
Even Tai'a, the second best swordsman in the Sword Sect, did not dare to say that he could catch this sword force.
Although Hong Liang's momentum was ferocious, in fact, after defeating the twelve eight-way demon-suppressing sword with his long spear, he was already at the end of his strength.
Hong Liang was defeated. If he didn't stop, he would definitely lose!
How could Hong Liang not know that he was at the end of his strength at this moment?
Even though the inheritance of Taoist spearmen is extremely powerful, Hong Liang is only an apostle after all, not a real spearman.
Although he shattered twelve spiritual treasures with one shot, he no longer had any strength at this moment.
It would be fine if he stopped his move, and he could still pose some threat to Su Li, but Hong Liang, who is arrogant and arrogant, must show off his indomitable momentum. This shot must be stabbed even if it doesn't need to be stabbed!
"Emperor Sword, three!"
A sword gleam appeared in Su Li's eyes, and the Shangyang Spirit Sword came out in an instant. His sword control skills controlled the Shangyang Spirit Sword to deliver the most fatal blow.
Hong Liang was too careless, too arrogant, and underestimated Su Li!
It's like time has frozen at this moment.
The twelve eight-way demon-suppressing swords were shattered by one shot, and the Shangyang Spirit Sword in Su Li's hand happened to be facing the tip of the spear.
Su Li gritted his teeth and held three Yuan Yuan Pills in his hand for emergencies, while bursts of dragon roars came from the Dantian in his body.
In an instant, ninety-nine white dragons boiled out and poured into the Yang Ling Sword.
"roar!"
Dragons roared and white light emerged.
The power of Emperor Sword Three is endless, and Su Li used all his strength with this sword.
"Oops..."
Hong Liang had already realized that something was wrong. He underestimated Su Li and cheated himself.
With this sword strike, the spear in Hong Liang's hand was cut in half by the sword energy. The swordsman was invincible, sharp and invincible!
"Save your life! Save your life!"
Hong Liang panicked and without hesitation sacrificed all his life-saving items. Blue light appeared and flashed violently on his body.
A bead flew across his chest, blocking the fatal blow for Hong Liang.
"Click..."
A subtle sound emerged, and the bead frantically leaked spiritual power.
"Broken..."
"It actually broke!"
Hong Liang was stunned and watched blankly as the Shangyang Spirit Sword pierced his skin bit by bit.
"die!"
Su Li's eyes were full of murderous intent, but a black light flashed and knocked Hong Liang away.