Chapter 153 No one can resist(2/2)
The female nun said: "Hanguang Cave Heaven, Shen Liangyin."
"I don't know if there are people in your sect." Wang Li chuckled, and his eyes swept over the young Xuantian Sect monks who came riding on the master's sword, "It seems that our Xuantian Sect really has no one."
"...!" All the young monks of Xuantian Sect were lying on their swords inexplicably, and they were all speechless.
All the monks from other sects were also speechless.
What kind of conversation is this?
They finally began to think that Wang Li was a dialogue genius.
"very good."
Shen Li's chest also rose and fell violently. If her gaze could kill, then Wang Li would have obviously died countless times at this time.
She looked at Wang Li and uttered two words coldly. Then her eyes fell on Li Daoqi who was not far away from her. "I didn't expect that Xuantian Sect would have such a monk. I came here for the first time today." Being a guest of Xuantian Sect is the biggest humiliation in my life. If this is the case, then let’s give up on the matter of becoming a Taoist couple!”
"What?"
As soon as these words came out, the Xuantian Sect monks on the sword gang were all shocked.
Li Daoqi had just woken up at this time, and his eyes had just met Shen Li's. He originally wanted to hear one or two words of comfort, but unexpectedly he heard such a sentence.
This is obviously because she dislikes him for being too cowardly and unable to help her vent her anger, so she just doesn't want him anymore.
"don't want!"
He exclaimed. Originally, his inner energy had calmed down at this time, but due to his excessive excitement, with this exclamation, the wound burst open again, blood surged from his mouth, and he fainted again.
"It's useless!" Shen Li looked at the fainted Li Daoqi with disgust, and the evil anger in her heart came out a little. At this time, she only thought that this person was usually personable, gentle, and had a wide range of friends, so he should be considered a good match. , but I didn’t expect it to be so unbearable. I had been thinking about becoming a Taoist couple with him before, so I was really blind when I thought about it.
"No!" At this moment, Wang Li suddenly shouted.
He looked at Shen Li sincerely and said: "Senior Sister Shen, how could you make such a wrong decision? You should understand that except for me, Senior Brother Li, with your talent, it may be difficult to find someone better than him. "
"...!" A group of people instantly became completely numb again.
What logic is this?
Shen Li's face suddenly turned livid, her chest swelled with anger, her whole body was trembling but she was completely speechless.
Wang Li's eyes turned to Shen Liangyin next to her, "Junior Sister Shen, I think you are much better than your senior sister. You will definitely have a lot of Taoist companions to choose from in the future."
Shen Liangyin also felt cold all over.
She didn't know whether to be angry or happy.
Because she had a gut feeling that Wang Li seemed to be sincerely praising her.
But isn't this kind of praise directly driving a wedge between her and Senior Sister Shen Li?
"Shameless person!"
She took a deep breath and shouted at Wang Li.
"Let's go!" Shen Li didn't want to stay here for a moment, so she turned and left.
"It really still stinks a bit."
At this moment, Lu Shenliang's voice sounded.
She threw away the uneaten melon seeds in her hand and looked up at the sky.
The moment she raised her head, an astonishing sword intent surged through her body. The sky above her head seemed to be pierced by her glance, and then cut in half by the sword intent that pierced the sky and the earth.
A sword with a speed that completely exceeded the perception of these young monks shot straight into the sky.
boom!
This sword light pierced a huge hole in the clouds above, and the power of the sword spurted out, causing countless clouds to spin violently.
At the top of this solitary peak, the clouds formed a huge vortex.
Countless gloomy lightnings emitted from this sword.
Suddenly there was thunder and dark clouds.
Countless raindrops the size of soybeans fell.
A torrential rain formed.
All Xuantian Sect monks on Jian Gang were shaky.
In the pouring rain, all the raindrops were forced away by the sword light outside them.
But amid the falling raindrops, the dark, gray color seemed to be deeply stained on their faces.
All of them were shaken and their faces were ashen.
They cultivate Xuantian Sword Gang, so they can perceive the power of Lu Shenliang's sword more clearly than these outer sect monks.
This sword pierced the clouds and their faces, and then pierced their hearts and lungs.
They originally thought that if the sect leader could refine the Qingmu Yiyuan and cultivate the real Qingmu Sword Gang, he would be able to deal with Lu Shenliang.
But at this time, they understood that even the Qingmu Jian Gang could not compete with Lu Shenliang's Yin Lei Jian Gang.
No one in Xuantian Sect can resist her.
Chapter completed!