"Can't you see the tokens hanging on their waists, eight-petal bloody plum blossoms, that's the Thousand Demons Sect!"
Hearing that it was the Thousand Demons Sect, the monks in Feilong Pass looked a little weird.
Lin Yanli didn't pay attention to those people. She used her left hand to lift her bangs on her forehead and thrust the dagger forward with her right hand.
"Wherever my dagger is pointed, all my disciples will attack!"
The Blue Star where Lin Yanli lives has a story about "Ming Di's father-killing".
It tells the story of a prince named Mao Dun on the grassland. In order to train his cavalry and defeat his father, he invented a kind of sounding arrow. Then, he gave this order to his cavalry: Shoot with the sound of the arrow without knowing the shooter.
, kill it.
So one day, he shot his horse and beloved wife with a loud arrow.
Training again and again turned his cavalry into weapons of war, and finally he defeated his father and became the overlord of the grassland.
Lin Yanli imitated this story and used a dagger instead of a rattling arrow.
In extraordinary times, do extraordinary things!
She clapped her hands together, and the dagger shone with golden light, which was particularly eye-catching. Her sword fell on a tiger-like beast.
Immediately, fifty flying swords gathered together and turned into a torrent of sword energy, cutting off the tiger-like ferocious beast in half.
A huge beast core turned into powder under the influence of the sword energy, spreading around and attracting countless jackals, tigers and leopards to compete for food.
Lin Yanli did not stop, using his fingers as a guide, he controlled the dagger to fly to another place.
A quarter of an hour later, under the command of Lin Yanli, more than ten ferocious beasts from the Four Realms died at the hands of the Thousand Demon Sect sword cultivators.
The price is: the two disciples' natal flying swords were damaged.
Lin Yanli was panting and took out a bottle of elixir from the storage bag and poured it into his mouth.
As a swordsman, she has not yet honed her own flying sword, so using sword control to control a short sword has brought a lot of burden to her.
"Miss, let me do it instead!"
Lin Yanli bit her lip and agreed: "Okay."
Zhou Qianluo stood forward, clasped her hands together, and a light blue flying sword flew out from between her eyebrows. This was her natal flying sword "Qiyue Snow".
Snow falling on the ground in July and frost flying to the ground - "Snow in July" is the name of great evil.
As soon as this flying sword appeared, it sent a biting coldness to the surroundings.
Lin Yanli watched as the flying sword flew out of the pass and turned into thousands of snowflakes in an instant. It was already the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the bleak coldness would only make her stronger!
Lin Yanli lay on the city wall, watching the snowflakes falling on the beast, like poison staining its skin and splitting its flesh.
The flying swords of the Thousand Demons Sect disciples were launched together, and they shuttled back and forth among the ferocious beasts. Every time they were launched, they would definitely cut off the heads of dozens of ferocious beasts. The killing power was simply horrifying.
When everyone in the pass saw this scene, they couldn't help but give these sword cultivators a thumbs up.
"It is said that among the four biggest hooligans on the mountain, the sword cultivator ranks first. The rumors are indeed true!"
"Sword cultivator should be the first of the hundred!"
Under the good reputation, the flying swords of Thousand Demon Sect disciples became faster and faster, and their spiritual energy was consumed more and more.
Zhou Qianluo's clothes were soaked and she was panting.
They use flying swords to kill beasts, but the torrent of sword energy they turn into is still incomparable to the Four Realm Daxiu.
In terms of battery life alone, there is a big difference.
At this time, a man in white clothes landed at the top of the city. He glanced at Zhou Qianluo and said softly: "Recover your strength where you are. Don't draw your sword again. You will be needed later!"
Lin Yanli was stunned. Who is this person? He dares to command her little brother!
"Don't look at that girl. I know that I am very handsome."
The man in white slowly floated into the air with his toes, and murmured: "Oh, I am really a sinful man, and a little girl has fallen in love with me."
"Bah, shameless!" Lin Yanli spat.
She had never seen such a shameless man.
Gu Xuanbei is not as good as him!
The man in white was floating in the air, looking at the skylark attacking him in the distance, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.
His fingertips caught the wind, and with a little finger, countless wind blades appeared behind him.
As soon as Skylark flew into the range of the wind blade, his body was cut into countless pieces.
"Look, that's Senior Yunhe!"
"The Fifth Realm Overhaul is finally here, we are saved!"
Many monks with low cultivation levels cried with joy when they saw this scene.
The emergence of the Five Realm Overhaul gave them a backbone, and they no longer buzzed around like headless flies.
"Huh? There's a very interesting guy over there!"
Yunhe cast his gaze and saw thunderclouds rolling in, and a purple thunder as thick as a bucket falling from the sky.
Under it was a young man with a particularly ferocious smile. He grabbed it with his right hand and caught the thunder at that moment. The purple thunder transformed into a huge mallet in his hand and swung it to the ground.
The soil on the ground surged up and turned into smoke and dust, and in the smoke and dust a figure was lying on the ground twitching.
"It feels like my hands are about to be burned!"
Liu Bailao smiled bitterly. His hands were blackened by the thunder and his arms were swollen like pig's hooves.
"Hey, you're the first stubborn boy to catch the Zixiao Divine Thunder with your hands!" Yunhe laughed, and with a wave of his finger, he cut a ferocious beast in half that wanted to attack Liu Bailuo.
"Stay away from me, my lady is still looking at me!" Liu Bailao felt that Yunhe was a little nosy.
"Boy, just let the divine thunder strike you to death!"
Yun He covered his mouth and laughed. After a small voice, Zi Lei fell down and overturned Liu Bailao who had just sat up.
The more solid the foundation of the three realms is, the more thunder tribulations will occur when breaking through the fourth realm, and each one will be stronger than the last.
Liu Bailuo grimaced in pain, holding the purple sky thunder, rolling and crawling into the group of ferocious beasts.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this kid is so damn cheap!" Yun He cursed.
The lightning on Liu Bailuo's body shone frighteningly, and the electric arcs scattered around him exploded all the ferocious beasts a hundred meters around him to pieces.
At this time, an astonishing sense of oppression came from the horizon, and Yunhe put away his look of watching a good show.
He knew that the trump card was coming!
"You are a good young man. Don't die here. What happens next is not something you can interfere with!"
Yunhe's figure trembled, and in the next breath he stood in front of Liu Bailuo. He raised his hand to block a divine thunderbolt, grabbed Liu Bailuo's calf with his right hand, and threw him into Feilong Pass.
"Catch him!" Lin Yanli shouted to two Thousand Demons Sect disciples with a big move, picked up Liu Bailao, and helped him into the city gate.
"Ahem, I can still fight!"
Lin Yanli's eyebrows twitched, and the scabbard on his waist was pulled on his head, "Stop chirping, if you are killed by the Zixiao Divine Thunder, where will I find a thug like you!"
"Hey! So I'm just a thug?"
"Otherwise, what do you think you are?"
"Then Junior Sister Zhou is also a thug?"
"She's different from you!"
After hearing Lin Yanli's words, Zhou Qianluo crossed his arms and raised the corners of his mouth proudly.
Of course she is different, she is Jiang Wanli's loyal dog, and is known as Jiang Wanli's second woman!