blogombal Chapter 346
Chapter 346
Of course!
He just blocked the attack of one of the realm masters.
The attack of the other one had already blasted him away.
Once lost, it would be out of control.
The sword master showed a flaw, and the situation was over. Even if he fought hard, he could not hold on for long.
Moreover, the two realm masters did not show any mercy, and attacked wildly with all their strength.
There was also an old man in white who was watching covetously.
"I Zhuo, you are bullying the minority with your numbers..."
The situation of the sword master was getting more and more serious, and it seemed that he could not hold on any longer.
He was arrogant before, but now he was occupied by the roar.
I don't know why, but the people who were watching saw this scene, which was extremely gratifying.
"Want to kill me?"
"I want you to be the bottom of the corpse!"
The sword master roared, and the thirteen swords of the purple fairy quickly surrounded him and slashed, forming a sword cage.
For a while, no one could break through.
"Haha, you don't know what's good for you. Weren't you arrogant just now?"
Tian Yaojie sneered, raised his head and launched a fierce attack.
Of course!
All were blocked.
However, they were not surprised or anxious at all.
The Sword Saint had no way out, and he was struggling to death. He couldn't hold on for long.
All they had to do was wait until the Sword Saint was exhausted and then take him.
The Sword Saint gritted his teeth, and he looked at Li Ci who was watching the show in the distance calmly, and gave him a look.
Li Ci looked around, as if he didn't see his distress signal.
"Fuck you..."
The Sword Saint scratched his head and cheeks. Li Ci was obviously doing it on purpose.
"Let's see how long you can hold on. We will accept your sword. Thank you for delivering it to our door!"
The horror of the Thirteen Swords of Purple Fairy was witnessed by everyone present.
Let alone getting the Thirteen Swords, even getting one would be enough to greatly increase one's combat power.
Who wouldn't like it?
"Don't waste time, let me do it!"
The old man in white said, glancing at the sacred mountain not far away, where the immortal trees and fruits were mouth-watering.
"They should be here soon, and I don't want to give up these swords!"
The old man in white muttered to himself.
He stepped on the ground, the void shook, and endless immortal energy rose from his body.
The immortal energy turned into a giant hand that covered the sky and sun, reaching down from the sky and slapping the sword master fiercely.
The momentum was so great that the sky cracked, as if it was really a giant hand of an immortal reaching out from the sky.
"Lingxiao Hand... It's really the elder of Lingxiao Mountain!"
"If the treasure is here, Lingxiao Mountain can't just send one elder here. The people of Lingxiao Mountain should still be on their way."
"I understand. The three sects and this elder are just people sent by Lingxiao Mountain to stop others from taking the treasure. The real fruit picker has not arrived yet."
"I found traces of demons outside the city. On the surface, it's still calm here, but in fact, it's already surging!"
"I'd better leave first. I dare say that a lot of evil spirits and demons have gathered outside the city."
"Under the sacred mountain, I heard that a huge evil spirit was suppressed, and it's not dead yet!"
...
Boom!
The giant hand clenched his fist and smashed it hard at the sword saint.
Puff!
The sword saint's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he was smashed dozens of feet underground. The surrounding thousands of feet of land had been shattered.
The thirteen swords of the purple fairy protected him, but it was obvious that they couldn't protect him many times.
He had almost exhausted all of his energy, and the control of the Thirteen Swords of Purple Immortal was getting weaker and weaker.
"Can you still catch it?"
The old man in white sneered, stretched out his hand, and the Spiritual Hand stirred up the wind and clouds, and blasted down again.
"Go!"
The Sword Saint pointed his hand, and the Thirteen Swords of Purple Immortal took the initiative to kill out, like thirteen purple lights, tearing through the void and slashing at the giant hand that covered the sky and the sun.
The sword was sharp and unstoppable. The giant hand was chopped into pieces, and in an instant it was in front of the old man in white, pointing the sword at his body.
Sure!
The next second!
The sky cracked, and dozens of big hands tore through the sky, falling like meteors.
All slapped the Sword Saint!
"Boil!"
The Sword Saint screamed, terrified, and had to recall the thirteen swords to block the fierce attack.
Sure!
The attack was too fierce, and he couldn't block it at this time.
The people of the three sects sneered.
With this operation, the Sword Saint will surely die.
The rare Purple Immortal Thirteen Swords will fall into the hands of the old man in white!
"Still looking, I'm going to die, my good brother!"
The Sword Saint shouted at the top of his lungs.
"I thought you could kill them, but it turns out you can't!"
Li Ci smiled faintly.
He slapped out with one palm!
Boom!
Dozens of big hands that fell from the sky instantly turned into ashes and exploded in the air.
Nothing left!"Who is it!"
The old man in white was shocked, his face suddenly sank, his eyes narrowed, and he looked around.
"Me!"
"Li Ci!"
With a head of blood-red hair and a white robe, Li Ci walked in slowly and stood in front of the Sword Saint.
The Sword Saint collapsed on the ground, his body intertwined with blood and sweat, angry and hateful.
Li Ci, this fellow, must have done it on purpose.
"Li Ci?"
The crowd looked at each other, somewhat daunted.
"Li Ci?"
"Such a familiar name, it seems I have heard it somewhere!"
Someone murmured to himself.
"You want to be the first to come forward?"
The old man in white shouted, his voice shaking the mountains and rivers.
Li Ci smiled lightly, "Don't say it so harshly, I just want to kill you!"
Huh?
"What a big tone, you ignorant young man, just you?"
The Lord of the Heavenly Demon Realm roared, raised his hand and hit him.
Li Ci didn't even look at him, and pointed his hand.
A purple sword flew out and cut off his head in an instant.
Blood flowers danced in the air!
The headless body fell to the ground.
Everyone was shocked.
Raising his hand to kill a fourth-level Jindan realm expert?
What kind of extraordinary means is this?
Li Ci's strength is unimaginable!
"You want to go against my Lingxiao Mountain?"
The old man in white narrowed his eyes. He felt the dangerous breath from Li Ci.
"You Lingxiao Mountain want to go against our Xianmen?"
Li Ci sneered.
Hmm?
The old man in white was stunned. Isn't the Sword Saint the master of the Xianmen?
Who is Li Ci to the Xianmen?
"How dare you!"
"You also..."
Puff!
Before the old man in white finished speaking, a purple light flashed, and his head had already fallen.
The people around him were numbed and stunned.
What kind of strength is Li Ci? Killing a Jindan realm existence is like weeding and chopping melons?
"You talk too much nonsense!"
Li Ci glanced at the headless corpse, dug out two immortal pills, smiled, raised his hand and pointed.
The thirteen swords of Purple Immortal came out together, turned into sword lights, and slashed at the people of the three sects.
The thirteen swords of Purple Immortal are completely different in the hands of Li Ci and the hands of the Sword Saint. There is no comparison.
In the hands of Li Ci, they are magical weapons, fully exerting their advantages.
In the hands of the Sword Saint, they are just thirteen unique swords.
The thirteen swords of Purple Immortal seem to have life, accurately and quickly slashing off the heads of the people of the three sects.
No one is spared, unstoppable.
It can't be stopped at all!
The people around were dumbfounded, petrified, and their minds were blank.
These are all immortal cultivators.
In their eyes, these people are invincible.
Now, Li Ci kills them at will, and no one can escape, just a matter of moving his fingers.
Cut melons and vegetables, easily, with a flick of the finger, the fairy sword tracks and cuts off heads one by one!
"Is he really not afraid of Lingxiao Mountain?"
"Xianmen... When did there appear such a small fairyland?"
"Li Ci... I remember, it's him!"
"Is he not the Li Ci?"
"Is he really Li Ci?"
"Is he really Li Ci?"
Finally, someone remembered Li Ci's past deeds, and they were all amazed.
Li Ci's name is well-known.
He crossed the state to destroy the imperial clan, destroyed dozens of small fairylands, and suppressed the evil spirits...
It can be said that Li Ci has long been a real fairy in people's hearts.
What he has done is shocking and unprecedented.
No one expected that Li Ci would appear here.
As the rumors say, he is a killing god.
With a knife in hand, no matter who messes with him, he will die!