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Chapter Thirty-Three God Bridge Realm Powerhouse

"Ancestor, you have lifted the seal for us!"

Luo Li looked shocked at first, then suddenly realized the next second.

She held the sword in both hands and bowed in a certain direction, expressing the supreme respect in her heart.

The long-lost aura of the God-shaping realm spread throughout every part of the body again, filling Luo Li's heart with strong confidence.

She is now a great monk at the third level of the God-shaping realm.

And Junior Brother Jun Moxiao has also become a great monk at the sixth level of the God Shaping Realm.

Once in the Izumo Sword Sect.

Together, the two of them, the brother and sister, can kill the supreme elder of the Izumo Sword Sect, who is at the ninth level of the God-shaping realm, and run away.

Now it has been upgraded two levels.

Combat power soared.

Facing this Hehuan Sect elder at the ninth level of the God-shaping Realm, they were fearless.

It can be said that at this moment, the two of them completely crushed each other.

The old grandma saw that the aura on the two people suddenly turned into the spirit-shaping realm, and her eyes widened suddenly.

That old, skinny face was so shocked that even the wrinkles appeared.

"How is this possible?"

The old grandma waved her sword and let out an earth-shattering roar.

She hid her cultivation and pushed her level from the ninth level to the second level of the God-shaping realm.

But the pair of young men in front of them were even more ruthless, directly lowering them to a huge level.

This is simply appalling.

"Junior brother, this old woman from the Hehuan Sect is not a good person. She has harmed many people. Let's kill her!"

Luo Li held the long sword dripping with blood and walked towards the old woman.

"kill!"

Lord Grim also raised his sword, with a cold expression on his face, and slowly approached.

"You two little bastards have killed so many disciples of my Hehuan Sect. Today I will chop off your heads to avenge the dead disciples!"

The old woman's face was gloomy, and she held her sword and killed the two people.

But as soon as they met, she realized that she was wrong.

Originally, she thought she could rely on her cultivation at the ninth level of the God Shaping Realm to overwhelm the two young men and kill them easily.

After all, of these two young men, one is at the sixth level of the God Shaping Realm, and the other is at the third level of the God Shaping Realm.

It's not at the same level as her.

But she didn't expect that her sword light would be broken as soon as they fought.

The combined swords of this young man and woman produced unimaginable power!

After a few rounds.

She was surrounded by dangers and struggled to deal with them.

"how so?"

The old nanny secretly complained, her eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, and while receiving the attacks from the two men, she kept retreating.

Now we must find a way out.

As Zhou Mengying's protector, she must take this saint away.

Luo Li instantly saw what the old woman was thinking.

She quickly ran over and blocked the way.

"Want to run?" Lord Grim glanced at it and understood immediately.

He also started to attack the old woman crazily.

When the old nanny found that her escape route was blocked, she couldn't help but glared at Luo Li fiercely.

This little girl was so clever that she saw through her tricks.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight hard.

The three masters of the God Shaping Realm were constantly fighting in the Blood Clothes Gate. Many buildings were affected and damaged.

After a dozen moves.

The old woman was hit by a sword.

Lord Grim's sword directly cut her right arm, causing her sword-wielding hand to become a little weak.

laugh!

A stern sword light stabbed her calf again.

This time it was Luo Lixia's hand.

The old grandma was hit by two swords, and the wounds were all bloody.

She became even more panicked.

Tsk!

Jun Moxiao and Luo Li stepped up their attacks from left to right. After a wave of sword light, the old woman suffered seven or eight sword wounds and fell to the ground.

Luo Li rushed over and killed the old woman with one sword stroke.

Lord Grim walked over tacitly and put away the sword and storage ring.

"Junior brother, we finally killed all the enemies!"

Luo Li took a breath, and a bright smile bloomed on her beautiful little face covered with sweat.

"Sister, there are still some people in the square who are seriously injured but not dead!"

Lord Grim said.

"Go over and mend your sword!"

Luo Li gritted her teeth and said.

Today's battle has reached a life-or-death situation.

They cannot be soft-hearted at this time.

The two people walked to the square and began to send the seriously injured disciples home.

When I arrived at Zhou Mengying's side.

The seriously injured saint of the Hehuan Sect looked at Luo Li with a miserable look on her face, and begged: "Sister, I will give you everything I have. If it is not enough, I will give it to you."

You can ask the sect to provide you with what you need!"

Luo Li laughed.

The cherry-like red lips opened, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth.

"I want everything in the Hehuan Sect's treasure house. Can a saint like you be the master?"

Luo Li suddenly laughed.

Zhou Mengying was immediately speechless.

Whoosh!

A sword light flashed.

Lord Grim next to him stretched out his hand and struck out with a sword, sending Zhou Mengying into hell.

"Junior brother, you are more ruthless than me. You can kill such a sexy beauty from the Hehuan Sect if you ask me to!"

Luo Li laughed and stuck out her pink tongue.

She also didn't expect that her junior brother Jun Moxiao would be so decisive and happy.

Lord Grim wiped the blood from the sword, gritted his teeth and said, "This stinky woman actually wants to capture me and use her as a furnace. Can I spare her?"

"It really can't be spared!"

Luo Li chuckled.

A hearty voice suddenly floated down from the sky.

"Unexpectedly... the little Gu Yue Dynasty actually has two such good cultivation seedlings!"

"who?"

Luo Li and Jun Moxiao were startled at the same time, subconsciously looking towards the sky.

I saw a vague white shadow above the clouds.

Soon, the white shadow broke through the clouds and fell directly.

It turned out to be a huge crane.

Standing on top of the crane is a man in white robes. He is about forty years old, has a fairy-like appearance, and has the demeanor of a master.

"A strong man in the Shenqiao realm?"

Luo Li couldn't help but shrink her pupils slightly when she saw the aura emanating from this person.

This is definitely not a strong man from the Gu Yue Dynasty!

After feeling the opponent's cultivation level, Lord Grim also felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, with a nervous look on his face.

"What sect do you two little kids study from?"

The middle-aged man stepped out from the crane, landed on the ground, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the two people with a smile on his face.

The more he looked at it, the happier he became.

Just now, he passed Guyun City from a distance and found that these two young men were fighting together against a ninth-level monk of the God-shaping Realm.

The two of them, with cultivation levels lower than several realms, actually easily killed the old woman.

It must be said that these two young men and women have amazing talents and can be called rare geniuses.

Compared to the talented disciples of his own sect, he is slightly better.

"We are from the Shenlong Sect!"

Luo Li clasped her hands into fists, raised her little face slightly, and showed a proud look at the corner of her mouth.

"Shenlong Sect?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned. After a few seconds, he slowly shook his head and said calmly: "It's just a little-known sect. I see that you two are very talented, so why not join our Qitian Sword Sect!"


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