I have a god-level invincible system

Chapter 963

Hearing that Liu Xiaoyuan wanted to stop him, the old man squinted his eyes at Shao Yitian and asked, "Boy, are you sure you want to stop me? You must know that stopping me is making our family an enemy?"

Seeing this weasel scaring himself with his family, Liu Xiaoyuan snorted coldly and said, "Don't scare me with your family, I'm not afraid. If you do this, it's completely devoid of conscience. Strong, I will stop you from doing this too."

Hearing Liu Xiaoyuan's words, the old man snorted coldly and said: "Boy, you are very good, you are very powerful, well, let me see your ability."

As soon as the voice fell, the crutch in the old man's hand hit Liu Xiaoyuan directly on the head. This crutch turned out to be a high-level spiritual weapon, which was at the same level as the Blood Drinking Sword.

This crutch is made of strong wood in the deep mountains and old forests, and finally it was cultivated by their weasels for seven to 49 days, and then they communicated with them.

Therefore, as long as the old man has a thought, this crutch will do what he thinks in his mind.

With a swipe, Liu Xiaoyuan dodged the old man's blow, and after reaching the back, he sacrificed the blood-drinking sword and flew towards the old man's neck.

The place where Liu Xiaoyuan was standing just now was immediately smashed into a huge hole by this crutch, and several tall trees around him fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing Liu Xiaoyuan's flying sword flying towards him, the old man raised the crutch in his hand and struck at the Blood Drinking Sword. The two magic weapons touched together, and there was a sharp and ear-piercing sound immediately.

Liu Xiaoyuan already knew that the opponent's magic weapon was not simple, but he didn't expect that this wooden thing could resist Liu Xiaoyuan's blood-drinking sword, which would surprise Liu Xiaoyuan to some extent.

After blocking Liu Xiaoyuan's blood-drinking sword, the old man only felt that there was endless power on the blood-drinking sword. If he didn't resist with all his strength, the power on the blood-drinking sword seemed to push the fleeer away.

"What an amazing kid." The old man sighed in his heart, lamenting how powerful Liu Xiaoyuan is.

"Give it to me!" The old man roared angrily, and an aura erupted from the crutch in his hand, and he directly retreated from the top of the blood-drinking sword.

When Liu Xiaoyuan saw that his blood-drinking sword was pushed back by the opponent, he immediately panicked, and then used his magical powers to keep the blood-drinking sword still.

The two are fighting a protracted battle here, consuming their respective auras.

Liu Xiaoyuan felt that going on like this was not an option, so he summoned the late-stage cultivators through the god-level invincible system.

As soon as the monks in the late stage of Transformation God came out, Liu Xiaoyuan's aura suddenly increased, and bloody red light burst out from the blood drinking sword immediately.

The strength on the blood drinking sword suddenly became stronger, and the old man was directly thrown out.

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Liu Xiaoyuan in horror. He didn't understand why Liu Xiaoyuan became so much stronger suddenly.

"You...how did you suddenly become so strong?" The old man stood up from the ground and looked at Liu Xiaoyuan in horror.

Liu Xiaoyuan smiled coldly and said, "What? Are you scared?"

The old man was naturally scared. Liu Xiaoyuan's cultivation had suddenly become so high, which meant that he was powerless in front of Liu Xiaoyuan.

The old man suddenly turned to Liu Xiaoyuan in vain, only to hear a bang, a sound of farting, and then Liu Xiaoyuan asked about a bad smell.

I go!This weasel still wants to escape with his fart!
Liu Xiaoyuan felt that he couldn't bear the old man's escape, otherwise he would not forgive himself if he came back and slaughtered the whole village because of the old man's cruelty.

"Which way to escape!" Liu Xiaoyuan held his breath, and immediately chased after him.

The old man originally thought he could escape with a fart escape, but he didn't expect Liu Xiaoyuan to catch up so quickly, which frightened the old man so much that he almost lost his soul.

Liu Xiaoyuan blocked her way directly with a blood-drinking sword. The old man stopped, looked at Liu Xiaoyuan and said, "Are you really going to stay with me forever? You must know that the patriarch of my weasel family is a monk in the Mahayana period."

The other party also wanted to scare Liu Xiaoyuan with a Mahayana monk, so that Liu Xiaoyuan would not dare to do anything.

Liu Xiaoyuan snorted coldly, what is a Mahayana monk, my brother has killed a Mahayana monk, of course, that time was the result of working hard with Baihu.

"You are stupid because of me, right?" Liu Xiaoyuan looked at the old man calmly and said, "If I let you go, you will definitely never die for me, so beheading you is the best choice."

After Liu Xiaoyuan finished speaking, the Blood Drinking Sword flew directly towards the old man.

The old man immediately took out his crutches and struck at Liu Xiaoyuan's Blood Drinking Sword. When the two magic weapons collided, they made a sharp and piercing sound, but this time the Blood Drinking Sword seemed to be on and off, directly smashing the opponent's The crutches flew out.

Liu Xiaoyuan felt that this matter had to be resolved quickly, and it was not appropriate to procrastinate here, because he had only 10 minutes for his late-stage cultivator.

Liu Xiaoyuan saw that the old man was forced to retreat quickly by his blood-drinking sword, and seeing that the old man did not have any time and energy to guard against other attacks, Liu Xiaoyuan immediately pointed at the old man's forehead.

A burst of Gang Qi shot at the old man's forehead with lightning speed.

With a bang, a big hole appeared on the old man's forehead, and the old man's body died like this. However, the old man's Nascent Soul was still in Liu Xiaoyuan, so naturally he would not make such a low-level mistake and let the old man's Nascent Soul escape.

Liu Xiaoyuan directly took out the Lihuo Orb, and the flames in the Lihuo Orb flew towards the old man's body, burning the old man's body immediately.

"Ah... boy, my weasel family will not let you go!" After being wrapped in the raging fire, the old man screamed, and then he still threatened Liu Xiaoyuan with words.

It's all about death, and I still don't forget to speak hard, it's really damn.

Soon, the old man's Nascent Soul burned to the ground in the raging fire.

After the old man was dealt with by himself, Liu Xiaoyuan looked at the crutch of the old man. It was indeed a good thing, but often these good things would bring him trouble.

After thinking for a while, Liu Xiaoyuan directly asked Li Huozhu to burn the old man's walking stick.

Although this crutch was very good, Li Huozhu was a Taoist tool, so the flames still destroyed the old man's crutch.

Liu Xiaoyuan was relieved when he saw that the old man and her crutches had been reduced to a pile of ashes.

There is no way, the last time the little weasel did not destroy the body and traces, this happened, and now it cannot make such a mistake again.

Afterwards, Liu Xiaoyuan returned along the road and destroyed the little weasel's body and traces.

After doing all this, Liu Xiaoyuan saw that there was nothing to leave behind, and then slowly went down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)