blogombal Chapter 381
Chapter 381
The white-haired woman is peerless, incomparable, and high above everyone else. Everything is under her control.
Bai Zishan and the Sword Saint were crushed like dead dogs, which gave the white-haired woman an infinite invincibility.
In her imagination, Li Ci was just so-so.
The rumors spread by word of mouth outside were just rumors.
In fact, Li Ci was probably only at the beginning of the Saint Embryo Realm.
So far, she has not seen Li Ci.
Either he hid or ran away.
Otherwise.
She was so swaggering, entering the house and crushing the two people, would Li Ci have no reaction at all?
"Master!"
Zhang Tao and his group came.
When they saw the white-haired woman, they were happy at first.
When they saw the two bloody people on the ground, their faces changed drastically and they were horrified.
"You must not do that, Lord!"
Zhang Tao had seen how powerful Li Ci was, and he was unfathomable.
It was like a bottomless black hole.
She dared to say that he was definitely dozens of times stronger than her Lord.
She had seen the strength of both of them, and she was sure of it.
Li Ci would definitely not give up if the Lord suppressed Bai Zishan and the other two.
They had seen Li Ci's temper before, and he was definitely not a good person.
The Lord was undoubtedly looking for a rope to hang himself by doing this.
"Lord, stop it, you must not do this, we will die here!"
Zhang Tao shouted, her face trembling.
They thought the Lord would be humble and discuss with Li Ci, but they never expected that this would be the result!
"Die here?"
"I'm already here, you won't die, who dares to touch you?"
The white-haired woman sneered.
"No, no, no, Lord..."
"They are right, you will die here!"
Before Zhang Tao finished speaking, a faint voice sounded.
The moment this voice appeared, the oppressive feeling brought by the white-haired woman also disappeared without a trace.
Replaced by another kind of oppression!
Cold, fierce, crazy...
The white-haired woman's face changed slightly.
How could it be possible!
Her breath was suppressed by another breath.
It seemed that someone had strangled her throat!
"It's over!"
Zhang Tao and his group opened their eyes wide and trembled all over.
They looked around, but couldn't find where the owner of the voice was.
Bai Zishan and the Sword Saint jumped up, bleeding.
"Old woman, you feel good, you will suffer next!"
The Sword Saint's eyes were wide open.
"Don't kill her, break her arms and legs, and destroy her cultivation. I want her to be neither alive nor dead!"
The eyes of the Sword Saint were filled with crazy killing intent.
Bai Zishan said nothing, but walked aside and began to heal his wounds.
What happened next was none of his business.
The fate of the white-haired woman would definitely be very interesting.
"Are you the Chess Saint?"
"What a big deal. You sent someone to notify me to come over before, and now you come to my immortal gate and attack my people. You are really amazing!"
The voice came from all directions.
The group could not find the owner of the voice at all.
"Mr. Li, please be generous, please..."
Puff!
Before Zhang Tao finished speaking, she had already flown out, bleeding from all seven orifices, half dead.
Hiss!
The white-haired woman had a gloomy face and her heart sank.
She could not find where Li Ci was.
She had no idea how Li Ci had knocked Zhang Tao away.
"Why are you hiding, you..."
Pah!
The white-haired woman was halfway through her words when she flew out.
A red and swollen palm print suddenly appeared on her face.
"How is it possible? What magic weapon did you use?"
The white-haired woman was shocked.
She was beaten away, but she still couldn't find Li Ci.
"Magic weapon?"
"You really have no knowledge at all, sitting in a well and looking at the sky, you don't know how big the world outside is!"
Li Ci sneered.
The white-haired woman's eyes sank.
She put her two fingers together and pressed.
Rays of light lit up between heaven and earth.
The rays of light intertwined and formed a chessboard.
The entire immortal gate was actually on the chessboard.
"In my chessboard, you are my pawn. If I want you to die, you must die!"
The white-haired woman let out a long roar.
The chessboard of heaven and earth shook, and the supreme power permeated.
Everyone in the field seemed to be controlled by an inexplicable force and could not resist at all.
Everyone is a chess piece on the chessboard of heaven and earth.
"In your chessboard?"
"Is it possible that your chessboard is in my palm?"
A cold voice sounded.
The white-haired woman's eyes narrowed.
There was no time to react.
A big hand suddenlySuddenly appeared.
Suddenly grabbed!
Crack!
The chessboard between heaven and earth was shattered and turned into ashes.
"How is it possible? What magic weapon did you use?"
The white-haired woman was extremely shocked and unbelievable.
So far, she has not even seen Li Ci's figure.
"Where are you, you..."
The white-haired woman looked around, and it was obvious that she had begun to panic.
"It's ridiculous. When did I come and where did I go? Didn't you notice it at all?"
"You dare to make a fuss in my immortal sect and touch my people?"
A shout.
It was like a thunderbolt, roaring continuously.
I don't know when, a person has appeared on the main seat.
His blood-red hair was flying, he was majestic without anger, his eyes were full of pressure, and his killing intent was soaring.
It was like a god in the world.
"Kneel down!"
Li Ci stretched out a finger, pointed at the white-haired woman and pressed it.
Puff!
The white-haired woman trembled all over, blood flew out of her seven orifices, and her body swayed.
As if she was under great pressure.
"Absolutely... not..."
The white-haired woman was stubborn, gritting her teeth, and her bones seemed to be shifting and crackling.
"No?"
"Do you still have the qualifications?"
Li Ci put force on his finger.
Bang!
The white-haired woman knelt on her knees, without the slightest resistance.
The white-haired woman was shocked, frightened, shocked, and unbelievable.
This is... the pressure of cultivation!
She had a preconceived idea that Li Ci had such strength because he had a treasure.
She never expected that Li Ci's cultivation had reached an unimaginable level.
Now she understood that Li Ci did not rely on any magic weapon, but had absolute strength.
She was a cultivator of the sixth level of the Holy Embryo Realm, but she could not withstand the pressure brought by Li Ci's finger.
"Kneel down!"
Li Ci exerted more force on his fingers, and the supreme oppression fell from the sky, pressing down on the white-haired woman.
The white-haired woman's mouth and nose were bleeding, and the whole person was almost embedded in the ground, with blood flying wildly.
Zhang Tao and others trembled, their souls flew away.
This is their lord!
He was suppressed half to death by Li Ci's fingers.
Who dares to believe it?
"Aren't you very arrogant? Are you crazy? Are you awesome?"
"Why don't you talk now?"
The sword saint wiped the blood on his face and rushed up in one step.
The hot-tempered old man went up and slapped her twice, and directly sacrificed a purple fairy sword, piercing the chest of the white-haired woman with one sword.
Zhang Tao and others widened their eyes, stunned.
The sword saint is for real!
Not only did he slap a few times, but he also pierced their lord's body.
There was no hesitation at all!
This old guy will never hesitate to take revenge.