In addition, the drunkard Zhang Jiuyang himself is an expert in the half step God sea realm. His cultivation is higher than Che Lingxian and an minhao. In addition, the power of the wine gourd in his hand is higher than the general top-grade magic weapon.
Che Lingxian and an minhao were about to help Li Xiaofan, but a divine sense of the other party came.
"You two just protect Lu Yike."
Li Xiaofan is also worried that the river family will take advantage of the gap in the fierce battle, which is unfavorable to Lu Yike.
Therefore, the two people, one left and one right, sandwiched Lu Yike in the middle to ensure that the other party was safe.
Nearby, the onlooker Zhao Jin showed a sense of schadenfreude in his eyes.
"Li Xiaofan, you need strength to pretend to be forced. If you don't have enough strength, you can easily become a fool."
Not far away, Jin zaixu actually hoped that the four people could take Li Xiaofan and take him back to China.
In state h, this man is like a sharp sword hanging above his head. He will fall down anytime and anywhere and take his life.
In the field, Li Xiaofan played his sword and roared, surrounded by lightning. With a sword, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and directly cut off the petals of Yan futi's lotus.
The sword Qi came out through the body and directly chopped on Ye Feng in the back, with his head flying in the air.
I thought this sword could cut Ye Feng, but who ever thought that Ye Feng's body combined again, as if he had never been hurt.
However, the petals of the yanfuti lotus also fell down, and now there are seven left.
Now, Li Xiaofan has figured it out.
It seems that this yanfuti snow lotus can replace one life.
Ye Feng was cut twice by Li Xiaofan, and two petals fell off.
In other words, Ye Feng has nine lives just like the cat.
Opposite, Ye Feng was frightened and didn't forget his arrogance. He laughed.
"Li Xiaofan, see, I can't kill!"
Li Xiaofan snorted a disdainful cold hum.
"Even if it is a golden immortal, they dare not say that they are immortal."
"You, a little mole ant, dare to call yourself immortal!"
"What a sitting duck!"
Speaking Kung Fu, Li Xiaofan cut several swords one after another.
This time, Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless, hurriedly avoided, and was quite embarrassed.
However, due to the obstruction of Yan futi snow lotus, Li Xiaofan's action was virtually hindered.
Whether it's sword, or moving, the speed is one-third slower than usual.
Moreover, his head is drowsy, as if he can't wake up.
Yan futi snow lotus specially hurts people's soul, and that's true.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the other three powerful attacks were also killed in an instant.
The fire dragon sprayed from Zhang Jiuyang's gourd swallowed Li Xiaofan in the blink of an eye, and the flame was burning.
Boom!
The headless general's hammer, the size of a water tank, fell down hard, and the earth trembled, leaving a huge pit, and the crack spread around.
River Jasper also followed a sword to sweep.
The void trembled, and the void cracks continued to spread around.
Under such a powerful and terrible attack, even if the real Shenhai realm master comes, it is difficult to deal with it, not to mention that Li Xiaofan is just an ordinary God communication peak.
After a long time, the aftermath of these attacks gradually dissipated. Where is Li Xiaofan's shadow.
As soon as the drunkard Zhang Jiuyang stretched out his hand, he recalled the flame to the gourd again and said with a proud sneer.
"Hum, don't say he is a little mortal. Even if he is a King Kong arhat, I can refine him."
The other three were relieved.
Anyway, I've finally completed the task. It's better to go back and hand in the work.
There are people around the audience, some are happy and some are sorry.
Jin zaixu breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally put down a stone in his heart.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a cold hum of disdain suddenly came over his head.
"It's too early for you to be happy!"
Li Xiaofan was suspended in the air at a height of tens of meters above their heads. Just now everyone's attention was focused on the attack point.
Not even how he escaped.
"Seal!"
In mid air, Li Xiaofan pinched the seal with his hand and spoke the heavenly Constitution Avenue, displaying the "seal" formula previously understood in King Zhou's dagger.
Suddenly, the four people below seemed to be imprisoned by invisible chains and could not move at all.
Of course, this will not last long. With Li Xiaofan's current cultivation, it can only seal these people for less than three seconds.
However, when a master competes with a Firestone, he can decide the outcome and decide life and death. Moreover, three seconds is enough to do a lot of things.
Shua!
Li Xiaofan cut it off with a sword. The light of the sword was as bright as a spear. There was thunder and lightning. This sword is powerful enough to kill these four people! Everyone was shocked. Who would have thought that Li Xiaofan was so strong that the four masters were not his opponent. Not far away, he min'en, who was watching the war, fell to the bottom of the valley with a sad heart. Once the river Jasper is killed, then next, there is no need for Li Xiaofan to start. His competitors are enough to eat the river family without bone residue. River Jasper four people in danger, the heart is full of despair. Li Xiaofan's strength is far beyond their expectation. And they can also feel that so far, Li Xiaofan has not done his best. Boom! At this critical moment, suddenly, a light came from the direction of the gate and smashed Li Xiaofan's seal. Li Xiaofan could see clearly that it was a rusty scepter, all black, with a black Cobra embedded in its head and a long snake letter. It looked particularly ferocious. With a bang, after breaking the seal, the scepter flew back and landed firmly in the hands of an old man at the door. The old man had a high nose, blue eyes and bare feet, and his whole body was filled with a dead spirit, just like a dead body that had just climbed out of the grave. The heavy and dead breath, accompanied by a dark cloud, pressed overhead, making people out of breath. Besides, beside him stood a woman with long hair. The woman's black dress danced in the wind. What's more amazing is that there was a black wave floating at the woman's feet. The waves rolled, with the power of the waves crashing on the shore, stirred up thousands of piles of snow, and the water vapor in the surrounding air was increasing, even a drizzle. The whole space seems to be distorted. Those drizzles fell on the ground, and the hard marble floor was corroded and smoked continuously, and soon turned into a mass of coke. "Ah..." "my legs..." "lying in the trough, my arms..." suddenly, bursts of screams sounded. Several martial artists close to each other, their hands, feet and arms were corroded one after another because they were contaminated with drizzle, first meat and then bones. Moreover, this corrosion rate is spreading rapidly and has a great tendency to spread to the whole body. The tragedy was appalling. The onlookers retreated one after another for fear of catching fire. Fortunately, the nearby warrior decisively cut off his companions' legs and feet, which saved their lives. But the people looked at the woman who was walking on the waves, and their eyes were full of fear and fear.