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Chapter 283 Travel through the battlefield on your own!

"Ahhh... Peacock Soul Mother, Minotaur... save me!"

Just when the multi-party battle in the Soul River was in full swing and was extremely fierce, a shrill scream resounded in the upper reaches of the Soul River. A closer look revealed that it was the unlucky white crow at the beginning.

Beginning to show off, the cowhide coaxing, forcing everyone to be full.

As a result, the first Shanshi Village veterans jointly planned to beat him up. In less than an hour, he was about to die. At this time, his body was completely destroyed, and only the remaining soul light source was still suffering.

He was struggling to hold on, feeling that his soul light was getting weaker and weaker, and he was about to be sucked dry by those old immortals in Mingshan. White Crow had no choice but to risk his life for help.

But it's a pity that White Crow's desperate cry did not receive any response at all. Whether it was the Peacock Soul Mother, the Nine-Colored Soul Master, the bull-headed monster, or the six-faced head, it seemed that White Crow was not in their eyes at all.

It continues to wither.

"Hey, you're totally in trouble this time, Dead Crow. No one can save you." In the ancient magic circle, the three ancient antiques in the first place had cold smiles on their pale faces. They were like hell demons, crazy.

It eats away at the original energy of the white crow, especially the power of law poured into it by the supreme being, which is like dew after a long drought.

Puff! In the end, amid the constant wails and screams, White Crow, the dark one who brought trouble to the heavens in the past, was completely wiped out.

"Today we will overturn the Soul River and kill him!" At the same time, there was a violent wave in the lower reaches of the Soul River. Li Luo, who had disappeared for a long time, finally reappeared. At this time, I was filled with evil anger and a pair of eyes.

It was completely blood red, as if I had received some kind of insignificant sting. When I arrived in front of the battlefield deep in the Soul River, I said seven words and went straight to kill the eight-faced leader in the nearest battlefield!

"How could a senior brat dare to take action against me!" Ba Mianshou's face was sullen and hot, and the mist rolled around him. A pair of cyan eyes penetrated the void and shined on Li Lu. Wherever he went, all the laws of the void collapsed, completely

Return to a state of chaos.

As one of the little people at the end of the Soul River, who is known as the absolute controller above all existences, we existences do not have our own arrogance and arrogance. Even Li Lu, Wu Madman and other post-historical mythical figures in the Little Underworld,

In his eyes, they are just some fresh-faced seniors. It is difficult for them to stand on the stage, let alone fight against me!

"The guy who relies on his old age and sells his old age, Mr. Li killed him today!" Li Lu roared, his white hair dancing wildly, while I used the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Fist, I waved my left hand, and a small piece of iron was made of dark gold.

It appeared in my hand and smacked it hard towards the eight-faced head.

With one strike, he could teleport thousands of miles away. The speed of his movements was even slower than Huahua's Four Secrets. He almost touched the passage of time. In just a few breaths, Li Lu's figure disappeared completely.

On that battlefield, not even the countless Order Divine Chain blockades could stop me.

Together with the magic pestle, the purple gold bowl, the small golden ring knife, the Kongtong seal... all kinds of magic weapons in Riga's mess, a fierce offensive like a tiger, even the capital on all sides was surrounded.

Didn't respond.

Only the old ultimates in Xiaoyangjian have abnormal expressions, as if they are watching a small show. The post-historic little white-handed Li Lu is notorious in Xiaoyangjian, and the old antiques in Xiaoyangjian have been persecuted by him for a long time.

, and now that Li Baizi has broken through to the realm of the Immortal King, it’s time for Hunhe and the others to have a taste of what it’s like to be a novice.

"Big bastard, he is the only one left. I must destroy him physically and mentally!" Before Huahua flew away with a furious blow, the eight-faced leader suddenly turned around and stared at Li Lu with a vicious look.

Driven by his thoughts, countless Eight-faced Head Original Laws rushed towards Li Lu like a chain, and the speed was extremely slow.

The sky-wide offensive was really terrifying. The area was so small that it was always better to defend against it. It was difficult to dodge. Huahua was defeated one after another.

Bang! But soon I realized that I was right. The iron lump hit by the opponent was so tough that I could crush it even with my physical strength. Instead, I felt a sharp pain in the center of my claws, followed by a dazzling glare on my eyes.

, my entire hand was cracked and torn apart.

That blow seriously injured the person, but what shocked the Eight Faced Leaders earlier was that my weak offensive, which was only a waste of energy, unexpectedly failed when dealing with Li Lu.

, so capable of running.

"Ah... Where did the despicable ant come from? It unexpectedly attacked me. Go to hell!" But very slowly, the other battlefields started to ring out one after another. The angry roars of the little people in the Soul River were heard one after another.

Li Lu, the magician and the ghost, the running skills are unparalleled in the sky, I actually traveled through the seven battlefields on my own, carrying a piece of the most precious mother gold as a brick, specializing in it with bare hands, such other and strange things

The style also made the corners of the weak mouths twitch.

"I'm always dead. I want to run away, but it's not so difficult. I can use this Buddha's small magic power to bloom flowers and dominate the sky!" Huahua took action in time on the battlefield, with overwhelming killing intent and no mercy, activating the original source.

Performed the Heavenly Emperor level inherited ancient technique.

In an instant, under the sky, countless Buddha lights erupted, reflecting in all directions. What was extremely strange was that the so-called Buddha light was not the ideal golden color, but a more terrifying white color.

For the colorful figures one after another, thousands of demons and Buddhas attacked at the same time, dealing crazy output at the eight-faced heads.

"Hoo, damn... that turned out to be the legendary mother gold of all things. How could his senior ant control such a peerless treasure?"

The mother gold of all things is the most precious divine material in the world. This is the top divine material that even the beings at the end of the Soul River are searching for. Today I thought about it, but I was so white-eyed by the person behind me.

It was Liu Qiu's senior eldest son who took the blame.

With a roar, all the phantoms of flowers in the sky were washed away, and the terrifying and domineering side of the Eight-faced Head was revealed. The original law of the whole body emerged, transforming into the most terrifying order chain in the world, which can erase all time, and is as weak as a flower to dodge.

In time, they were all blown away, and half of their bodies exploded.

The Eight-faced Head suffered a secret loss, and quickly moved his body skills, exploding slowly, and let out waves of roars.

"Roar, their group of ants have really pissed me off, they'll all die for you!" Seeing Huahua attacking again, the eight-faced leader roared ferociously. As a talker in the Soul River lineage, he once

One of the white hands who brought trouble to the world, I have never suffered such humiliation, especially when I was treated as an ant by a few seniors. At that moment, I was completely furious.

The Eight-faced Shou Nuan did not take this seriously at all, and just stretched out a claw to deal with it head-on. In my opinion, even though an attack of that level is weak at the Immortal King level, it is still far behind me.

If there is less, just one hand is enough to crush the opponent to death.

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