Li Su's face turned dark, and when he looked at the ten twelve-fire golden elixir monks who rushed out, his face was as ugly as he wanted.
He had just used the Zhuxian Sword Formation to suppress three of them, and immediately a bunch more came out.
What the hell are you playing for?
What exactly is this place?
He moved his long sword, and the True Dragon Sword emitted a violent roar. The True Dragon inscriptions on it shone brightly, the red gold streamer oscillated, and the Golden Dao pattern of the Great Luo Mother flickered uncertainly.
On it, there is a ray of sword intention of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, which is integrated with Li Su's sword heart, sword god, sword soul and sword intention.
Combined with his natural sword bones, it turned into a supreme swordsmanship.
One sword cut off the head, split the body, and shattered the body into pieces.
These guys are like lunatics and are not afraid of death.
Five people were killed by Li Su in an instant, but he didn't care and still rushed towards him.
Twelve fires were like the bright moon in the starry sky, layer after layer pressing on his body, and all kinds of weapons were stabbing at him.
Faced with this behavior that seemed to be pulling him back, even Li Su had a headache. It was very difficult to deal with. The Twelve Fires were at the breakthrough level and had entered the legend. The attacks contained terrifying power.
Even the physical body of the Seven Saints will be injured.
It should be over!
Kill the last guy who rushes madly, Li Su thought in his mind, but his expression changed in the next second, and there was a hint of shock in his pupils.
Someone walked out of it, and the fire ejected by the golden elixir was like the sun. The tsunami formed by the magic power had real lethality, and the scene in the heart was illuminated into reality.
What the hell is this Thirteen Fires?
Even in the world of mythology, this is an existence that belongs to the end of the golden elixir.
Li Su took a breath of air, with a look of horror on his face. What the hell did he go to?
No, to be precise, why are you here? What happened before this?
The other party took action.
As always, he was full of murderous intent and wanted to kill him.
A person is like a light. In the blink of an eye, he breaks through in front of Li Su. The terrifying magic power like the blazing sun shines on him, causing molten iron to evaporate and become scorching hot.
When he punched, his hands were as bright as the sun, and he didn't need any magic skills to coordinate with him. The scene created by the thirteen fires was the most terrifying attack, with Tao conceived in it, intertwining his path.
Li Su did not dare to be careless. Even if his physical body wanted to remove these Dao marks, it would be very troublesome and terrifyingly contagious.
He took a breath and let go of the restrictions of his golden elixir. The thirteenth vortex appeared on the golden elixir, directly showing the power of the thirteen fires, reflecting the scene in his heart into reality.
The appearance of the golden elixir mindscape is special and miraculous. Before it was formed, no one knew what it looked like. Even Li Su himself didn't know much about it before it was formed.
This scene comes from the depths of the root and is related to one's own path.
Then.
The world is gray!
All the colors have been taken away, showing a black and white tone.
This is the inner scene of Li Su's Thirteen Fires, which cause all tangible things to lose their color. Because they lose their color, they lose their power.
Single and domineering.
In an instant, the sun-like mental scene released by the thirteen fires on the opposite side was suppressed. It was still burning, but the power inside was greatly reduced.
Under the strong mental impact of Li Su, the huge palace he was in was covered, and the Taoist charms carved on the palace became dim.
On the opposite side, he was startled, and the color of his pupils changed slightly.
There are many kinds of mental scenes.
But most of them are enhancements to his own body. For example, his fire creates overbearing damage and is so powerful that even the simplest punches and kicks are sure to kill.
Li Su's kind is very different. It is external, suppresses everything, and forms a terrifying realm.
Even myself, who had the same mental scene, was suppressed, and the power of the flame was greatly reduced.
Is this the ‘king’ scene?
In prehistoric mythology, there are countless people with inner visions, and the threshold of mere mythology has long been crossed.
But, 'Wang' Jing is different.
Even among the ancient myths, those who possess them are rare and the number is astonishingly small.
The most recent one was that monkey from the Qin and Han Dynasties of the human race. Its mental scene was that of a 'king', extremely ferocious and unparalleled in power.
Unexpectedly, after several centuries, I could actually see another person holding the 'King' Vision.
The flow of time seemed to be affected. The world slowed down at this moment, and only the two people facing each other maintained the original speed.
They fought!
In an instant, they fought thousands of times.
The black-armored guard is extremely experienced, as if he has been on the battlefield ten thousand, one hundred thousand, or one million times.
All his moves have only one purpose, to kill the target!
And it is such a simple purpose that forms an indescribable Tao, like a strange circle. If you step into it, there is only one result, and you will be beaten to death by him.
A punch or a kick can kill, the mouth, head, chest, and every part of the body can be killed.
His magic power is like a sword, a sword, a halberd, and a spear.
This guy, not only has his golden elixir embarked on the path of mythology, but his martial arts... No, it should be the other way around.
His martial arts enters the realm of killing, and his killing path turns into fire.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The opponent is very strong, very strong, unbelievably powerful, and every move has a huge sense of beauty, like a supreme page, written in front of Li Su.
First time, unprecedented first time.
Li Su was beaten and was a little helpless. Since he obtained the Seven Saints Dao Lineage, this was the first time that he could not defeat the opponent quickly with the same strength.
Fight, keep fighting.
Li Su's pupils were shining with bright light, and there were great avenues flowing inside, analyzing thousands of fluctuations.
He used the simplest fists and kicks to collide with the opponent, constantly analyzing the opponent and capturing its special Tao charm.
One minute, ten minutes, an hour.
The two fought fiercely, and the collision of force was enough to tear the surrounding void. The palace was constantly shaking, because the Taoist rhyme engraved inside was suppressed, and cracks appeared in the ghost emperor's mansion, which had not changed for thousands of years, and was torn apart by the vibration of the two people's fight.
crack.
However, it quickly recovered again. There was a supreme connotation deep in the crack, and there were immortal runes ringing.
Gradually, gradually.
Li Su's fists and feet began to change, and there were alternating patterns on them.
Of course, it was not the opponent's killing path. Even if Li Su had an understanding of that path and had an earth-shattering talent, it would be impossible for him to complete the analysis and master it in a short period of time.
What's more, when facing people who enter the Tao through killing, even if he is confident, he will not use a big knife in front of Guan Gong.
To kill the other party based on his own way is not self-confidence, it is stupidity.
What Li Su presents is naturally his own way.
The Way of the Seven Sages.
What he captures is the opponent's use and thoughts on Taoism.
Same level, invincible!
As someone who is equivalent to having a cheating device, this is the minimum requirement that Li Su places on himself. Since they all cheated, at the same level, in the same realm, and there are still people who can't beat him, he might as well find a piece of tofu and hit him to death.
When you punch a punch, there is yin and yang.
A kick is like a sword, a spear, a sword and a halberd.
A slap of the palm, the soul resonates.
A pull, a stroke, and the flesh and blood make a sound.
Holding the Supreme Saint in his hand, he was already on the road, following the seven Saints. Their paths were already the beacon in Li Su's heart, and there was no need to integrate them with others. The Saints had already touched upon every path. The analysis at this moment was just another step.
One study will make you more comprehensive.
Boom!
After dozens of fights, the situation was completely reversed.
The murderous path of the black-armored guard was interrupted by Li Su. No matter how mysterious and magical the rhyme of his path was, it would be interrupted by Li Su and collapse in the next moment.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Several times in succession, the figures of the two sides who were hurriedly intertwined were shaken and stopped.
The black-armored guard couldn't help but lower his head and looked at his chest, where Li Su's fist had penetrated him.
It's unbelievable. The black armor on his body is of such a high level that even the Ten Fire Immortals can't penetrate it.
However, the person in front of him used the Dao Rongwu method to cut it into pieces.
Well, that's his way, to enter the battle with force and kill with force.
He raised his head and saw that the faceplate of the other party fell off, revealing a weathered and handsome face. He was a middle-aged man. Coupled with his tall figure, in modern times, he would definitely be a charming uncle.
The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and the other party glanced at Li Su and said: "There are also... three levels."
"I'm really looking forward to it, you can pass the level!"
As the words fell, his body shattered into pieces, turned into gravel, and disappeared.
There are three more levels?
Li Su couldn't help but take a breath, as if he had seen the end, but at the same time, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and his eyelids were beating wildly.
This kind of fighting method will happen at least three times?
Sure enough, three Thirteen Fire Black Armored Guards appeared, and the fire, water, and scenery exploded, and they ran over him in an instant, like three big trucks, rushing past his face.
grass!
Li Su's expression changed, and he didn't dare to hit the three new guys just like he hit the previous one.
The True Dragon Sword appeared directly and opened it without any hesitation.
Damn it!
Even if he used the Thirteen Fires to drive the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, Li Su was still in a hurry for a while. The golden elixir on the Mythical Road was not easy to kill. It was not just a simple improvement in the quality of the mana. He had become a Taoist, and his every move was magical.
Especially the one in front of you, the prodigy on the path of mythology, who is almost like a terrorist. He will kill you with you when he attacks. Li Su is really having a headache.
It took a while to suppress the three that appeared.
Next, is it ten?
Li Su thought, he had a toothache, why not just mobilize the treasure and suppress it?
With a bang, Li Sufei flew away.
He was punched in the stomach without reacting at all, and his colon was almost severed.
There are terrifying avenues intertwining inside, and the power breaks through his flesh and blood, eroding his body.
Votting out a mouthful of blood, Li Supo was a little frightened. The Seven Saints were actually penetrated and his internal organs were injured?
This attack...
Beyond his senses!!!
Fuck, mythical road, fourth realm, sense?
After the ten fires, every additional fire will form a huge mutation.
Moreover, if the first three mutations increase the intensity of mana, then starting from the fourth one, it will be completely different.
The so-called feeling refers to consciousness and reaction.
It was a special kind of transcendence, an ultimate leap. To describe it simply, it was like a father hitting his son, with no room for fighting back.
At the moment when Li Su was thinking, he was punched more than ten times, hard to the flesh, especially his face, which was swollen.