Li Aotian doesn't know about the chain effect brought by his self explosion of an extinct magic pill.

Standing on the top of Yuanyang peak, looking at the huge black mushroom cloud in the distant sky, Li Aotian has a dignified look.

The seven level five-star elixir, once inspired, is equivalent to the Taoist priest's five fold cultivation who explodes the Taoist foetus. Its power is so powerful that even Li Aotian, who is now urging the blood eating secret technique, is not sure that he can carry it down.

But xuetianzhong is one of the twelve generals of the Wumen, and his Wumen skills are very strange. Li Aotian is not sure that he can do it with an extinction magic pill.

In the past, Li Aotian, his opponent at the same level, basically killed in seconds. His accomplishments were better than those of him in a few small realms, and he just spent more time. Li Aotian has never been so embarrassed as he is today.

After urging the secret technique of blood eating, Li Aotian's true yuan cultivation reached the triple level of Daojun, which was even better than Daojun's double level of blood heaven.

Although the secret of blood eating is only the cultivation of Zhenyuan, and Li Aotian has not reached the realm of Tao in terms of artistic conception, Li Aotian never thought that he would have to fight against the enemy with the help of extinction magic pill in such an advantageous situation.

"Blood spirit distraction Dafa... Blood spirit banner... It seems that we can't underestimate the enemy too much."

Muttered to himself, Li Aotian took out a elixir to restore his Qi and blood from his storage ring and swallowed it. After a long time of urging the secret technique of blood eating, at the moment, most of his Qi and blood had been consumed.

Although the consumption of Qi and blood in the body is huge, Li Aotian is not in a hurry to remove the secret of blood eating, because he is not sure whether xuetianzhong is really dead.

As one of the twelve generals of Wumen, Li Aotian has lived for nine generations. Even if xuetianzhong has not recovered his peak strength, Li Aotian is not sure if he can really kill him with an extinction magic pill.

In the distance, the black mushroom cloud in the sky slowly disappeared after nearly a long time.

With the dissipation of the black mushroom cloud, a huge space leak was left in the original midair.

This space loophole covers dozens of miles around the area, although its edge is rapidly healing, but among the unhealed loopholes, there are still a large number of void wind gushing out, which looks very terrible.

The powerful divine consciousness comes from the center of the brow. Li Aotian carefully explores the space around the loophole. After confirming that there is no breath in the blood sky, he takes back his divine consciousness.

"It seems that he should be dead. He was consumed a lot of life energy by the sword array. In addition to the self explosion of exterminating the magic pill, even the five or six heavy cultivators of Daojun could not escape death. What's more, that guy was also about the double cultivation of Daojun."

After thinking a little in his heart, Li Ao's innocent yuan moves and relieves his secret blood eating skill.

"Poof!"

As soon as the secret of blood eating was released, Li Aotian could not help vomiting a mouthful of blood essence. His face was very pale, and he looked very sick. He was obviously seriously injured.

The first battle between Li Aotian and xuetianzhong lasted about half an hour.

If it wasn't for Li Aotian's true cultivation to reach the half path king, and his physical body has been tempered to a level that ordinary people can't imagine, his blood eating secret skill can't sustain for such a long time.

It is precisely because of the long-term promotion of the blood eating secret technique that Li Ao's Qi and blood in the celestial body is so deficient, which has almost reached two-thirds.

A dragon Yuan sword in his hand was put on the ground, and Li Aotian sat down on his knees with trembling body. Without a moment's hesitation, he quickly operated the skill and refined the pills in his body.

With the passage of time, Li Aotian soon entered the state of selflessness, lost all the perception of the outside world, and wholeheartedly healed the injury.

It didn't take a long time, silent, three shadows in a row, stealthily from the direction of the mountain behind Yuanyang peak, flying towards Li Aotian.

These are three old white haired old men. Their accomplishments are not low. They have all reached the perfection of Yuan Dan Jiuchong, half step xuanwang realm.

Although their accomplishments were not weak, the three men kept their breath in check, even slowed down their flying speed. They looked very careful.

At this time, Li Aotian, because he has entered the settled state, failed to find anyone close to him.

Before and after a few breathing time, the three white haired old men sneaked close to Li Aotian's not far behind.

These three people obviously agreed. After exchanging their eyes, they sacrificed a flying sword almost at the same time, ready to fight against Li Ao.

"Those who don't know how to live or die dare to attack my master. Stop it all!"

Just as the three white haired elders were preparing to fight Li Aotian, a white light suddenly flew from afar. A few flashes of Kung Fu fell on Li Aotian's side. It was Han Lingwei, not someone else.

Han Lingwei's sudden appearance made the three white haired elders shiver. Without hesitation, they turned around and fled.

However, without escaping far away, the three white haired elders suddenly stopped again. They all turned their heads and looked at Li Aotian, who was sitting in the same place. There was a trace of difference in their eyes.

"Two elder martial brothers, it seems that Li Aotian's state is not quite right."

One of the three old men with white hair spoke softly. He was dressed in black. He was as thin as a bone. His eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness. At first sight, he was not a good person.

"There's something wrong with him. I thought he was just seriously injured. I didn't expect that he was so badly injured. In order to speed up the healing speed, he risked to enter a settled state."

Among them, an old man in a red robe said with a sneer after carefully looking at Li Aotian.

"What shall we do now, go or fight?"

The old man in black asked his two companions for advice. From the beginning to the end, he didn't pay attention to Han Lingwei.

"Of course, it's war. This man has killed tens of thousands of disciples of Yuanyang sword sect. Even the Lord and the elders are dead. Now that he has no fighting power, how can we let go of the good chance of revenge given by heaven?"

The other of the three, who had never spoken, gritted his teeth and said that he was wearing a white gown and a black eye mask in his left eye, but he was a blind one eyed dragon.

"Younger martial brother Wang is right. We can't let go of this opportunity of revenge. Don't forget that Yuanyang holy sword, the treasure of Yuanyang sword sect, is still on him now."

The old man in red robe said solemnly.

"What are you waiting for? Kill Li Aotian first!"

The old man in Black said, immediately from the original into a shadow, holding a sword toward Li Aotian rushed past.

For the sake of others, the old man in black wielded dozens of black sword Qi with a strong wind and shot at Li Aotian.

"Master!"

Seeing that the old man in black took the lead, Han Lingwei tried to wake up Li Aotian, but to his disappointment, Li Aotian's five senses and six senses were closed, and he could not hear his voice at all.

Seeing a lot of black sword Qi coming, Han Lingwei didn't have time to call Li Aotian again. He quickly pinched the formula with both hands, and then clapped his hand on the ground in front of him.

With a white cold air, Han Lingwei surges out from his palm. A thick white ice wall quickly condenses on the ground in front of him, protecting him and Li aotianquan behind him.

At the moment when the white ice wall condenses and forms, a large number of black sword Qi impact on the ice wall one after another.

Although these black swords don't look very strange, each of them contains a strong force. One face to face, they will impact the white ice wall. Fortunately, Han Lingwei's cultivation of Yuandan Bazhong is not weak. Under his desperate maintenance, the white ice wall has not been completely broken, and he barely blocks the attack of the old man in black.

"Good boy, it's true that there are no weak disciples under the strong master, but you can't see it in front of me. Let me show you the pure Jun sword that I've been practicing hard for a hundred years!"

With a grim smile at Han Lingwei, the old man in black suddenly burst out a heavy sword.

Little by little, the old man in black suddenly soared up in the air, and then with a sword, he cut out a black sword Gang more than ten feet long. With a devastating breath, he chopped down in the direction of Han Lingwei and Li Aotian.

With a bang, the white ice wall in front of Han Lingwei's body was crushed by the powerful force of the black sword.

And just as the white ice wall broke, the black sword Gang, which had been cut from the sky, was approaching Han Lingwei's head