Chapter 337

These five golden needles are the "golden witch evil needle" that Leng Shiqi got from the magicians in Xu Lou!

The cold seventeen fingers played continuously, and the five gold needles shot out in an instant.

Although Li Feizhou was crazy, he still had reason. He felt the threat of the golden needle and quickly ordered several headless fierce ghosts to intercept the golden needle.

Unfortunately, the golden needle was the treasure to restrain ghosts. It went straight through the headless fierce ghost and nailed it to Li Feizhou!

Then, golden runes emerged one after another, and in the twinkling of an eye they moved to Li Feizhou's whole body, completely sealing all his magic Qi!

This golden thread can easily seal the thousand year old black devil corpse, not to mention Li Feizhou's half devil repair.

When the evil spirit was sealed, Li Feizhou was immediately swallowed by the evil spirit and fierce ghost. He spit out several big mouthfuls of blood with visceral residue, and his breath plummeted.

Li Feizhou looked at Leng seventeen in horror. He wouldn't think of it. Leng seventeen was also full of magic gas just now. Obviously, he was also a devil.

But this demon cultivation still carries with him such a treasure dedicated to restraining magic skills?!

To his horror, Leng seventeen also lifted his disguise, and Li Feizhou recognized him immediately!

"Liu! OK! Know!" Li Feizhou said with gnashing teeth.

"Not bad." Leng Shiqi said faintly and chatted with Li Feizhou.

His purpose here is to drag Li Feizhou, not to kill him.

Even though Li Feizhou is injured and injured, he is a master in the middle of Lingqiao state after all. Besides, as the great elder of xuanyang sect, the devil believes that he has nothing to sign up for.

Therefore, since Li Feizhou is chatting with him for some reason, Leng 17 is naturally willing to.

The longer you drag on, the more xuanyang sect disciples die outside. As long as they die, he can welcome support.

Leng Shiqi then said, "let Li Feizhou give up. Li xuanyang has long died and the xuanyang sect will no longer exist. If you surrender, I can let you leave with some good seedlings, which can be regarded as leaving some incense."

"Hahaha!" Li Feizhou laughed, "Liu Xingzhi, who will believe what you say? I have nothing to say when you plant it in your hand. It's only the leader's senior brother's greed.

But you want me to surrender? No way! "

Leng Shiqi just shook his head. As soon as he raised his hand, the cold air and raging flames swept out and enveloped Li Feizhou.

Of course, Leng 17 didn't expect the ice fire tornado to kill Li Feizhou. His hands quickly formed a seal, and a strange evil spirit appeared and condensed into a terrible evil spirit ghost in the air!

The ghost screamed sharply, and ripples of evil Qi surged out, covering Li Feizhou. In an instant, several kinds of negative emotions poured into his mind, and the evil Qi was eroding his broken body.

Evil heaven wailing curse!

Under the combined strangulation of ice fire tornado and evil heaven wailing curse, Li Feizhou had no room to resist, but could only constantly encourage Jin mang to support.

At the same time, his breath is also decreasing.

Leng Shiqi dared not rush forward out of caution. He was not in a hurry. He had been using spiritual skills to kill Li Feizhou's strength.

After a while, the sound outside was gradually decreasing, and then three people came in.

It was Qiu Cheng, Qiao Qian and Pang Yuan who all had bloodstains and a strong murderous spirit.

Seeing them coming in, Leng seventeen knew that there was no suspense about the battle outside.

Qiao Qian arched his hands and said, "my Lord, the four Pro disciples of Li Feizhou and all the disciples in the spirit realm have been killed! Only some low-level disciples are being eliminated."

"Poof!" when Li Feizhou heard this, he was furious and spewed out another mouthful of blood. A look of despair also appeared in his eyes.

He murmured, "dead, xuanyang sect is dead."

Qiao Qian and other three people were shocked when they saw Li Feizhou's current tragedy. Li Feizhou was a spiritual practitioner in the middle of the Lingqiao realm. Unexpectedly, he was defeated in the hands of Leng 17!

At first Leng Shiqi said he had a way to deal with Li Feizhou. They didn't believe it. Now they have to believe it when they see the facts. At the same time, they are also shocked by the speed of cold seventeen's strength progress!

When they first saw Leng 17, he was still the cultivation of the fifth floor of the spirit vessel realm. In the past less than two months, his cultivation soared to the ninth floor of the spirit vessel realm!

His strength is more terrible.

At the beginning, Leng Shiqi could kill the spiritual practitioners in the middle of the Lingmai realm. Now, on the ninth floor of the Lingmai realm, he can defeat the experts in the middle of the Lingqiao realm!

This terrible rate of progress is simply appalling!

Of course, cold seventeen can defeat Li Feizhou, or there are many ingredients to transport. First of all, he made a sneak attack first, which greatly reduced Li Feizhou's combat power. Later, it was a coincidence to restrain Li Feizhou's magic skill with a witch hazel evil needle, so that the current situation could be achieved.

If it's a face-to-face fight, Leng 17 thinks it's good to last for a while.

So Leng seventeen didn't care about their surprised look. He said to Li Feizhou, "xuanyang sect has been destroyed. Why do you have to support hard."

Li Feizhou sighed deeply and said, "Alas, time is also life. Xuanyang sect will be so difficult sooner or later. Just do it."

When Li Feizhou finished, he closed his eyes, and his body no longer glittered with gold. He looked like waiting for death.

Leng seventeen winked, and Pang Yuan and his three men approached slowly and carefully. Even if Li Feizhou said so, they dare not have the slightest carelessness!

Qiu Chengyi pointed out that Qiao Qian stabbed with a sword, and Pang Yuan's crazy knife fell.

The three spirit vessels all used their strongest spirit skills to attack Li Feizhou who closed his eyes and waited for death.

At the time of three spiritual skills, Li Feizhou suddenly opened his eyes, which was full of boundless hatred!

"Die!"

He burst into a drink, and then his head flew up by itself, spewing blood like a column from his neck.

Those blood condensed into the body of a headless fierce ghost, and Li Feizhou's head merged with the bloody fierce ghost and became a half man and half ghost!

Li Feizhou's sudden change instantly lifted the three Qiao divers and rushed directly to Leng 17!

"No!" Pang Yuan shouted and rushed over at the first time.

Leng Shiqi stood still, his hands were twisted, and his body suddenly burst into a faint Golden Buddha light. At the same time, behind him suddenly lit up a silver brilliance full of holy power, woven into a cloak.

Before Li Feizhou got close to Leng 17, he was evaporated by the light of the Buddha and the power of holiness!

Cold seventeen ink jade sword came out of its scabbard, and then his figure disappeared instantly!

Li Feizhou was stunned. Immediately he saw the petals of colorful glass falling in the air?

At the moment of his doubt, the flowers burst out suddenly, shooting countless false and real sword Qi, and then hundreds of cold seventeen appeared out of thin air. He formed a sword net to hang with his sword!

Flowers are becoming more and more attractive!

The boundless sword Qi and the fierce sword net cut Li Feizhou to pieces in an instant.

Strangely, Li Feizhou was not dead yet. He was unwilling to roar: "no!!"

At this time, Pang Yuan rushed over, and Li Feizhou jumped at Pang Yuan with the last strength!

For a moment, Pang Yuan was attacked by Li Feizhou, and his body suddenly flew upside down. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Li Feizhou's bloody body finally collapsed and had no life.

However, Leng seventeen was also pale. After using a flash in the pan and several spiritual skills, he had little spiritual power left.

Now he is forced to use random flowers, which makes his spiritual power a little overdrawn.

Fortunately, he absorbed the ghost of Li Feizhou and made up some. Then he grabbed Li Feizhou's Mustard bag and walked out of the hall.

Qiao Qian and Qiu Cheng followed him with the dying Pang Yuan.

Outside, the whole xuanyang sect has been stained with blood, and there is a smell of blood everywhere. Looking at the big mountain, there is no xuanyang sect disciple anymore.

Xuanyang sect, the noble spiritual sect, was completely destroyed by Leng 17!