Chapter 883： Luo Lie

"Dare to ruin my sky city, find death!" Xuan Bing Tian Nu rushed out first, followed by many Jinxian monks, followed by the sound of a roaring wind between the heavens and the earth, which dispersed the dark clouds and thunder and lightning. Silently passed away.

Luo Lie frowned: "It's a little meaning, but it can break my cloud rain technique."

But even so, under the impact of these dozens of golden immortals, Luo Lie flicked a magic weapon and flew out. This magic weapon was like a golden giant net, directly covering all the monks that were attacked, in the palm of Luo Lie. After a show and then another pinch, the giant net contracted and turned into the size of a small purse. Within the small purse with golden glitter, dozens of gold fairy monks were all included in it!

In this scene, the monks were stunned. Even Song Ning could not defeat so many Jinxian monks in an instant, let alone so many people in the magic weapon at the same time.

Luo Lie looked down and looked at the many statues around the imperial city while squinting. From this statue, he felt a force of incense, and the statue looked just like the young man who just looked at it.

"You, come here." Luo Lie hooked his finger at Song Ning.

Just as Luo Lie pointed his finger at Song Ning, suddenly an immortal force hit the sky from the ground like a meteor, and a black shadow waved his fist at Luo Lie.

Boom!

boom……

As the space oscillated, the dark shadow flew backwards, like an arrow from the string, hitting the ground and being deeply embedded in it.

"I have lived for more than ten thousand years, but I still have this strength, but I am still not dead." Luo Lie looked down and did not even see whether the shadow was alive or dead, and continued to focus on Song Ning.

The blow was so fast that the monks hadn't reacted yet. In the Imperial City of the Falling Feathers, a trace of fairy power spread out. In a moment, another Song Ning appeared in the sky, and at the same time people looked at the original In the imperial city, Song Ning has turned into a ghost image and scattered with the wind.

"My people, you can't fight if you say you can fight." Although Song Ning looked as usual, but he was a little scared in his heart. The person in front of him was not like a fairyland monk. The magic weapon between his shots was also extremely arrogant and quiet. There is no such monk on the blue continent. Who is this person?

"Human?" Luo Lie seemed startled, and smiled immediately: "I thought it was just a dog that just flew up."

Buzz!

Song Ning's sword qi flew in his hand, Ling Tian sword qi appeared in white light, and a sword fell out of thin air, seemed to be able to cut the sky. Under this sword qi, Luo Lie's expression shook, and his pupils contracted, turning his hand toward the top of his head. Slap.

This palm turned into a semicircle of immortal power, resisted on top of his head, and collided with Song Ning's Ling Tian Jian Qi, and even froze for a while.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh kind of strength is also called Xianlie."

When Luo Lie pressed the palm of his hand hard, the Xianguang directly defeated Ling Tianjian's qi above his head. He turned his hands and put his hands together: "Golden Buddha Palm!"

The space on both sides of Song Ning suddenly squeezed, and a magnificent fairy force directly pressed Song Ning, making it unable to move for half a minute. This strong fairy force has never been seen before by Song Ning. Two huge golden palms were found, and Song Ning was squeezed in the center of this palm.

At the moment, as everyone saw in the sky, Luo Lie was like a golden Buddha. The light was shining and intimidating, and the power of a fairy had already been released.

"Fairyland Peak ..." Song Ning spurted out blood, and his bones were squeezed already.

"Eh? It's a bit interesting. The strength of this flesh is good. Normally, even the nine-turn golden fairy, the flesh has already shattered, and you are ..."

Just when Luo Lie also gave a complacent evaluation, Su Ning suddenly grasped the palm of his hand, and the sky-burning sword appeared in his hand at first glance. The silver-white sky-burning sword seemed to fluctuate with clear water, buzzing, A white light ignited from Song Ning's body and quickly supported, forming a chamber of resistance with the golden palm.

Luo Lie's eyes showed a shock, his golden Buddha palm was actually resisted by a fairyland monk, and he was also a virtual fairy monk!

Tian Yu!

The defense of the Burning Sky Sword Heavenly Emperor Form can be said to be an absolute defense in the same rank. If the power is still in the trap category, then the Burning Sky Sword in the Heavenly Emperor Form can naturally resist, but it needs to consume Song Ning ’s fairy power The redemption value existing in the Burning Sky Sword.

Luo Lie's palm was gradually propped apart, a flash of fanaticism flashed in his eyes, and he licked his lips. His palm changed instantly, and he overwhelmed Song Ning and grabbed it, as if to grab this burning sword.

But when the palm hits the silver-white light ball on the surface of Song Ning's body, a powerful force chopped on Luo Lie's palm like lightning.

Luo Lie took a pain and withdrew his hand, but the fanaticism in his eyes was more intense.

"Good immortal treasure!" He climbed all over the body, covered with immortal force, and didn't care about the counterattack that the white light ball caused to his body, and fell on it frantically.

The defense supported by the Heavenly Emperor's form is limited. Every time he resists an attack, Song Ning can feel that the defense is weak, and the fairy power in the body will also wear a point. Under the crazy attack of Luo Lie, Song Ning put away the Burning Sword, raised his fists and smashed towards Luo Lie.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

In the sky, the two were **** against each other. At this time, Song Ning had already taken advantage of the wind. It was obvious that the situation was not good. After saving the black wind that was hit into the ground, he wanted to rush up to join the battle, but he did n’t wait for her to punch Up, Luo Lie did not know what magic weapon was used. This magic weapon is like an enchantment. It isolates him from Song Ning. Outside the enchantment, the fairyland monk is unbreakable.

puff!

Song Ning was violently shaken in his body and took a few steps back to stand firm. A spit of blood spewed out and the wind in front of him was stained.

Luo Lie also backed away, but only took less than ten steps. At this time, his fists were paralyzed, his breath was unstable, and even his arms were shaking.

"This person is so strong!" Luo Lie was shocked. In the fairyland, he did not believe that someone's flesh could be compared with himself. This proud and powerful flesh could not even be bombarded.

The lord who had been looking at all this at the moment couldn't help but frown. He thought that the battle would not last too long, but he didn't expect to fight like this. He even found a man whose physical strength was similar to that of Luo Lie.

"In the fairyland, you can compete with my flesh, you are the first." Luo Lie crossed his fingers, pressed hard, and a sound of clicks came out.

At the moment when the click sound came out, I saw that the joints on his hands were raised like waves, spreading to both arms, and then spread all over the body, and the body after this bump seemed to expand by an inch. Generally, the texture and blood vessels of the muscle are exposed.