"Is this the quasi-Daoist strength of the ancient Fixia Sect, so terrifying?"

Except for Lord Bright Sword, all the other monks in the Immortal Toad Palace suddenly couldn't help but tremble.

In their subconscious minds, Lu Hexuan, the quasi-taoist disciple of the Ancient Dinxia Sect, was at most a Golden Elixir monk and could never be a Nascent Soul.

But a Nascent Soul cultivator was knocked to the ground by his forceful use of magic power. This was simply beyond their understanding.

"Brother, do you want to chase these other people?"

Wan Yehe was eager to give it a try. After he got the Blood Corpse Underworld Warrior, he felt that his strength had greatly increased. Now that he saw the talisman sword of the True Lord Bright Sword disintegrating, he couldn't help but feel itchy and wanted to bully the other monks of the Immortal Toad Palace.

"I have no interest in those people." Wang Li fell towards the ground.

"No, brother, you are not interested, but I am." Wan Yehe cried out in extreme disappointment.

"ah!"

All the other monks in the Immortal Toad Palace were shocked.

They looked at the female cultivator's robes fluttering on Wan Yehe's body, and countless terrifying associations suddenly occurred in their hearts.

They were still hesitant before, whether to try to save the True Lord of the Bright Sword, but when they heard the conversation between Wang Li and Wan Yehe, they immediately regretted that they did not have a stronger flying magic weapon in their hands, and all of them just wanted to run away.

You have to be faster than the others, and you must not fall into the hands of Lu Hexuan and this male cultivator dressed as a woman, otherwise you will definitely suffer inhuman treatment.

"ah!"

Lord Bright Sword shouted in horror.

He finally managed to control his body when he was close to the ground, but he found that the power of the opponent's big handprint was extremely weird. The wounds on his body caused by the impact of the power seemed to be burning with underworld fire, and he collapsed

The wound could not be recovered.

His body was covered with fine cracks, and he felt that his body might break apart at any time.

"Lu Hexuan, I have no enmity with you. If you dare to kill me, you will make the Xianchan Palace and the Ancient Dinxia Sect form a deadly feud."

He felt that Wang Li was chasing after him very quickly, and knew that he could not escape, so he screamed loudly: "Our Immortal Toad Palace is different from other sects. We are walking under the Three Saints Sect. We were ordered to destroy the monks in the Chaos Continent in Hongshan Continent. You

If you dare to kill me, you are ignoring the Three Saints..."

"Stop calling ghosts, even I can't figure out who it is, and they are still screaming." Wang Li directly sacrificed the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Immortal Formation, and in the howling wind, he used several restraining techniques to let the ghosts scream.

The severely injured Lord Brilliant Sword could not even escape with his Nascent Soul.

"The Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Immortal Array? Aren't you Lu Hexuan, but Wan Yehe, the quasi-taoist disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Holy Sect?" True Lord Bright Sword spoke in disbelief.

"Brother, he has extraordinary experience, he actually recognizes me?" Wan Yehe looked at Wang Li in surprise, and suddenly felt that he was very honorable.

"Are you Wan Yehe, the quasi-taoist disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Holy Sect?" Zhenjian Zhenjun looked at Wan Yehe who was wearing a female cultivator's robe and couldn't believe it.

"Why, it doesn't look like it?" Wan Yehe suddenly became a little angry. He coldly released the Blood Corpse Underworld Attendant, and then said: "I advise you not to judge people by their appearance, let alone their robes."

"ah!"

The True Lord of the Bright Sword was in a state of distraught.

He had an intuition that what Wan Yehe released was something like a ghost, but he also had an intuition that the power of the opponent's ghost was terrifying. Even if he was fully recovered from his injuries, without the mountain ghost talisman sword in hand, he would never be like the opponent.

The opponent of the ghost.

"You should understand now?" Seeing the extremely horrified look on the face of True Lord Bright Sword, Wan Yehe felt relieved and suddenly became proud.

The Lord Can Sword was trembling all over, and he called out, "Wan Daozi, I understand what to do, but right now I am too injured and cannot serve my two fellow Taoists."

Wan Yehe was stunned and suddenly felt a chill, "What are you thinking? Do you think I am a rabbit like Lu Hexuan?"

True Lord Can Jian was about to cry but had no tears. He looked at Wan Yehe's dress, then at Wang Li and others, and thought to himself: How do I know what you people are thinking?

But he would never dare to say such a sentence.

"Du Junze!" At this moment, Wang Li, who always liked talking nonsense, shouted coldly.

Lord Bright Sword was startled, this was his real name, but for more than ten years, few people would call him by his real name, so even in the Immortal Toad Palace, there were not many young monks from the Immortal Toad Palace who knew his real name.

He didn't know why the other party actually shouted out his name, but when he looked at Wang Li's eyes, an endless chill instantly surged in his heart as soon as he met Wang Li's eyes.

He saw deep hatred in Wang Li's eyes.

Of course, Wan Yehe didn't know why Wang Li suddenly shouted like this, but when he turned his head and saw Wang Li's face, even his heart felt cold, and he didn't dare to speak out for a moment.

"Du Junze, do you still remember that there was a Xuantian Sect monk named Wei Lifeng?" Wang Li landed in front of True Lord Bright Sword. He stared into True Lord Bright Sword's eyes and asked word for word.

"Xuan Tianzong...Wei Lifeng..." True Lord Canjian was a little confused at first, but the moment the three words Xuantian Sect flashed through his mind again, his expression changed drastically, "Could it be the Xuantian Sect monk in the Tianshun Crack?"

?”

Wang Li laughed.

His smile looked indescribably cold.

"I finally remembered."

He looked at True Lord Can Sword and said: "My name is Wang Li, Wang Li of Xuantian Sect's Gufeng. If you hadn't killed my seventeenth master uncle Wei Lifeng back then, my master might not have died."

Hearing the word "Wang Li", Lord Bright Sword was shocked. He subconsciously wanted to step back, but at this time, he was restrained by Wang Li several times, but his whole body was stiff and unable to move at all.

Wei Daimei and Yan Yan looked at each other. Only then did they finally understand why Wang Li had a strong murderous intention in his heart from the beginning, and he had to fight these people from the Immortal Toad Palace when he was deliberately looking for trouble.

"There is a misunderstanding!" Lord Bright Sword shouted immediately.

"Stop making excuses." Wang Li laughed mockingly, "Before my master was petrified, he only told me two names of enemies that I should remember. One was you, Du Junze, and the other was Young Master Yan.

Kuang. He told me at that time that the Three Saints were too arrogant. I am afraid that I will not be able to avenge the Xuantian Sect and the Three Saints in this life. But you and Yan Shaokang, the two people from the Immortal Toad Palace, I

If you're lucky, you might be able to avenge him and Master Wei in the future. Yan Shaokuang's luck is better. I heard that a few years ago, he encountered a hard idea on the edge of the Chaos Continent and was killed. But you, I

Master thought you were nothing, but he didn't expect that he was wrong. Although your talent is mediocre, I'm afraid you got a lot of benefits from the cracks in Tianshun back then, so you actually became Nascent Soul."

Wan Yehe listened very carefully.

He heard that among the two enemies of the Immortal Toad Palace, Yan Shaokuang had better luck and had been killed. He was stunned and thought that Wang Li was wrong. He was lucky to be killed.

?

But in just one breath, he realized instantly that what Wang Li said was definitely not a slip of the tongue.

This means that if Yan Shaokang is still alive and falls into the hands of Wang Li like Du Junze, it will definitely be worse than death.

He understood it clearly, and of course Lord Bright Sword understood it even more.

"That's an old thing. Although I did fight with them at that time, I didn't kill them personally after all. They just escaped into the dangerous place in the gap, which led to their final death." True Lord Bright Sword was covered in blood.

Drenched in cold sweat, he looked at Wang Li with almost pleading eyes, "In that kind of space rift, it is inevitable for monks to fight for each other's benefits. Although you can think that they did die because of me, but now you are because of

The price you have to pay for killing me because of old things is too high."

"What's my name?" Wang Li looked at him, laughed, and just asked this question.

Lord Shining Sword's voice stopped suddenly, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

Wan Yehe's reaction was still slow. He didn't know what Wang Li meant by his rhetorical question, but Lord Bright Sword understood it instantly.

His name is Wang Li.

Wang Li openly killed even the people of the Shanxia Ancient Sect. He was lawless. If he was investigated, it could be said that he had violated the rules of the Three Saints at that time. So since he directly killed the Nascent Soul monks of the Shanxia Ancient Sect, there was no point in killing him.

Why not?

"It's not that easy to die happily." Wang Li shook his head and said.

The Lord Glorious Sword breathed suddenly.

The huge fear made it impossible for him to breathe.

"Do you, the Heavenly Ghost Holy Sect, have the kind of method that can turn a person into a zombie, but the soul is not completely dissipated, as if it is imprisoned in his own body, but still controlled by others?" Wang Li took a deep breath.

He looked at Wanye River and said.

Wan Yehe had goosebumps all over his body. He looked at Wang Li and didn't dare to say no. He hesitated for a breath and only dared to tell the truth: "Yes, there is, but this method is too vicious. I

I don’t dare to use it at all.”

"What kind of method is it?" Wang Li glanced at him and asked.

"It's the Heavenly Ghost Corpse Refining Technique." Wan Yehe looked at Wang Li uneasily and said, "This method can turn monks into zombies, but it is different from the ordinary zombie method. It can restrain the opponent's soul and trap it in the corpse.

Inside, this method was originally used to refine cursed magic weapons. Because the soul of the monk is trapped in his own body, the resentment will become bigger and bigger. However, after thousands of years, our Heavenly Ghost Holy Sect has

No monk dares to practice this kind of method. Because this method is too vicious, involves too many causes and effects, and will form inner demons. Moreover, in our Heavenly Ghost Holy Sect, there has been a case where the Heavenly Ghost's corpse refining was too full of resentment.

Being too powerful will backfire on the master."

"What's the matter? You are a quasi-taoist disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Holy Sect. If you want to become a Taoist disciple, you have to try things that ordinary people dare not try. You have to do extraordinary things to achieve extraordinary achievements." Wang Li glanced at him and said.

Wan Yehe almost cried out of fright, "Brother, it's easy for you to say, but I'm afraid."

"Don't kill me! Keeping me is still useful!" At this moment, Lord Bright Sword shouted.
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