Chapter 628

In the face of thunder attack, Li Aotian raised his hand, which was a lucky blow to heaven. He went up to the huge fist of thunder xuanwang Faxiang.

As for the blue arc of thunder shot out of the thunder fist, Li Aotian didn't even pay attention to it. He let it hit the golden armor on his body surface and was blocked by the golden nine turn armor.

It's another loud noise. The fists of Li Aotian and Kuang Lei collide with each other.

Although he has been incarnated as xuanwang Faxiang, the result of kuanglai's fist is no different from that before, and he is still shaken back by Li Aotian's domineering fist.

Although Li Aotian's cultivation of Zhenyuan is only half way to the realm of emperor, which is at the same level as Kuang Lei, his cultivation of Tianming jiuzhuan is comparable to the highest level of heaven. In addition, Tianming jiuzhuan mainly focuses on the physical body. In terms of physical strength, Kuang Lei can't compare with Li Aotian.

In particular, Li Aotian's nature smashing fist is a close combat skill comparable to the top level of the heaven level. It is known for its strong and invincible power. Even with the help of the power of the xuanwang FA Xiang, the thunder can't defeat Li Aotian's fist.

He retreated back dozens of feet, and the thunder stabilized his figure. His eyes were staring at Li Aotian. Besides shock, he was more afraid.

"Even seven kill is not my opponent. Why do you fight with me? I'll give you one last chance to tell you all about seven kill hall. I can give you a good time!"

Seeing the fear in thunder's eyes, Li Aotian asked again without expression, and walked towards thunder step by step.

"It's the greatest honor of my life to join the seven kill hall. Just because you want me to betray the Lord of the hall, you don't want to!"

Although his heart has been naturally afraid of Li Ao, the thunder doesn't mean to give in. The light of thunder in his hand flashes wildly, and then quickly condenses a blue octagonal hammer.

The blue sledgehammer seems to be made of pure gold. It is not a short handle sledgehammer, but a rare long rod sledgehammer. On the whole, it is one head higher than xuanwangfa. It is 245 feet long. Especially the octagonal sledgehammer is like a blue hill. It looks full of power.

With the condensation of the blue hammer in his hand, the true yuan breath on Kuang Lei's body has soared several times. Although he has not yet broken through the threshold of the realm of Tao Jun, he has infinitely approached the realm of Tao Jun. not only that, but also the body of FA Xiang, Kuang Lei's King Xuan, which is stronger than ordinary people, has become thicker. Obviously, he is not only the true yuan power, but also his body has been strengthened.

"Three unique skills of witchcraft and Taoism, the third level!"

Li Aotian's face changed slightly as he felt the change of Kuang Lei's body.

Judging from the accomplishments revealed before the thunder, Li Aotian thought that the other side had only cultivated the three unique skills of witchcraft and Taoism to the second level, which was six times higher than the true spirit and body.

However, with the surge of Zhenyuan breath on Kuang Lei, Li Aotian can almost be sure that Kuang Lei has cultivated the three unique skills of witchcraft and Taoism to the third level. That is to say, on the basis of the original, Kuang Lei has improved Zhenyuan, divine consciousness and physical strength nine times.

Originally, if Kuang Lei didn't practice Wudao Sanjie, it would be a matter of one punch to use Li Ao Tian's strength to solve the other party's problem. Even if the other party practiced Wudao Sanjie to the second level, he would just use a few more fists.

However, when he reached the third level of cultivation, the situation was different. It wasn't because Li Aotian was afraid that he couldn't deal with it, but because he felt that the situation was somewhat incredible.

On that day, Li Aotian had a fight with seven of the twelve generals of Wumen, and he won in the end.

According to the strength displayed by the seven killers at that time, Li Aotian can be sure that the seven killers themselves failed to cultivate the three unique skills of witchcraft and Taoism to the third level. At most, they were the level of the second level, or even the first level.

Although I don't know the strength of the seven kill, I can't determine whether the other party's three magic skills have reached the first level or the second level.

However, Li Aotian can be sure that the other side has never reached the third level of cultivation, because the cultivation of Zhenyuan revealed by the seven killing is the triple level of Daojun. If he can improve Zhenyuan's spiritual knowledge and physical body nine times, Li Aotian thinks he can't beat it.

Although Li Aotian has the strength to cross the ranks against the enemy, it has to be within a certain range of strength. Once the difference is too big, even he is powerless.

Li Aotian is very clear about the secret method of the three unique skills of witchcraft and Taoism. The cultivation conditions of this secret method are extremely harsh, especially for the blood power of the practitioners.

In Li Aotian's view, even the seven kill can't cultivate the three unique skills of Wudao to the third level. In the seven kill hall, the status is obviously not as good as the thunder of the seven kill. It's impossible to cultivate the three unique skills of Wudao to the third level.

"Did he use a secret method similar to my blood eating secret technique instead of the three magic skills?"

An idea quickly flashed through his mind, but Li Aotian had no time to think about it, because the thunder after the explosion of Zhenyuan's breath had already hit him head-on with a giant hammer in his hand.

"Proud of heaven, sword breaking in the sky!"

In the face of the mountain like giant hammer attack, Li Ao's sword intention of Zhenyuan and the emperor converged on his right index finger and middle finger. Then he urged the big sky to break the sword and pointed at the thunder point.

As Li Aotian pointed out, a round of golden brilliance, which was more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky, immediately flashed out from his fingertips.

At the same time, the space in front of Li Aotian's body is broken inch by inch.

A golden sword with a length of tens of feet, like the sword of the sky, rapidly extended from the broken space in front of Li Aotian. A face shot through the chest of King Xuanfa Xiang of thunder, and penetrated from his back. At this time, the huge hammer of thunder was seven or eight feet away from Li Aotian's head.

"No... no...!"

He looked down at the golden sword gang that ran through his chest. The thunder roared in his eyes. Then, on the surface of his xuanwang Dharma, there were a lot of cracks like cobwebs.

With the sound of "bang", the xuanwang Dharma phase of thunder was completely broken from the inside to the outside. It turned into a lot of blue light and disappeared completely in the air, leaving nothing but a storage ring.

"The four Dharma protectors of red blood gale are just like this!"

Taking the storage ring left by thunder into his hand, Li Aotian sneers scornfully, and then moves to Han Lingwei in the valley.

"Master, are you ok?"

Seeing that Li Aotian is coming, Han Lingwei asks with concern. His eyes are full of awe and gratitude.

Originally, he was besieged by thousands of disciples of Jiuyou hall. Han Lingwei would surely have died. If it had not been for Li Aotian's flying sword, he would not have lived to this day.

"Why, do you still want me to do something?"

Not angry white Han Lingwei one eye, Li Ao God read a move, will Longyuan sword back in the body.

With the recovery of Longyuan sword by Li Aotian, Baizhang Jinlong, who was originally hunting and killing Jiuyou hall disciples, disappeared into the air without a sound. Jiuyou and Gu, who were originally crying and wailing, gradually calmed down.

"Nie Kong is dead. Who can be in charge of the Jiuyou hall now?"

Glancing at Jiuyou and the remaining disciples of Jiuyou hall in the valley, Li Aotian asked coldly.

"I'm... I'm in charge of..."

Although I don't know what Li Aotian wants to do, someone from Jiuyou hall comes out and flies to Li Aotian quickly.

Li Aotian, who came here to know him, is the elder with short beard who surrounded him from the entrance of Jiuyou Valley not long ago, that is, the elder of Jiuyou hall.

"Who are you, name it?"

Looking at the old man with short beard, Li Aotian asked without expression.

"Chen Liang, junior, is now the elder of Jiuyou hall."

The old man with short beard is like Shida.

"Good luck, this war, you Jiuyou hall countless deaths and injuries, did not expect you this elder just survived."

Li Aotian sneered.

"Thanks to your mercy, I don't know what you want me to tell you."

As soon as he remembered that he had surrounded Li Aotian with people before, Chen Liang couldn't help feeling cold on his back. He turned away from the topic respectfully