First Son-in-law

Qin Li picked Zhu Fengguo.

The faces of the monks changed, and they were speechless.

Green Skylark got up and said with difficulty: "Waidao Immortal King, Yujian Immortal King, the three of us work together, maybe there is still a glimmer of life."

"Everyone said that I was enough to defeat him." Qin Li calmly raised his hand, and put all the 49 Zhu Fengguo in the storage bag.

"I recognize you, and hit my human race on the street, so you dare to be arrogant in front of me!"

The Golden Jiao was burning with anger, holding a feather fan, and a fan on the opposite side, set off a turbulent wind, turned into a cyan wind blade, slashed away, cut through the sea of ​​fire, and wanted Qin Li's corpse to be broken into pieces.

The five-fire seven-bird fan has endless magical uses, the front fanning the fire, the fierce cloud of fire, the negative fan, the violent wind.

Clang clang...

A series of golden and iron symphony sounded.

Qin three-dimensional gave birth to golden light, and his whole person was like a golden god, he did not use any tricks, and only relied on his body to resist the wind blade.

"What kind of monster are you, the feather fan emits a wind blade, which is comparable to the sharpness of a sixth-grade sword weapon, but you are unscathed." Jin Jiao was dumbfounded, jealous in his heart.

"Not lossless."

Qin Li dissipated the golden light and returned to his usual appearance, with long and narrow wounds on his body, oozing scarlet blood.

"The strength of my physical body is equivalent to Rank 5 Super, but there is still a long way to go from Rank 6." Qin Li ate a Zhu Fengguo, and all the scars healed, leaving no scars.

The people around were shocked.

"Am I wrong? The flesh is comparable to a fifth-grade sword weapon."

"Could it be that the immortal king of the outside world is a sword into a fine, this is too exaggerated!"

Green Skylark also exclaimed: "Only the second rank of the Immortal King, the body is more powerful than the monster race, it is really a monster."

Yun Shiyu thoughtfully: "What kind of path has he embarked on?"

"Damn human race, die for me!"

"Flag the flames!"

The golden dragon is full of anger, one fan is facing, the five-color fire bursts out, the other one, the cyan wind is pouring, the two are combined, the wind takes advantage of the fire and turns into a surging five-color fire cloud, like a mountain whistling a tsunami, sweeping across all directions.

"Li Huojian pupil!"

Qin Li's eyes condensed, and a sword light suddenly shot out. Compared with the past, the sword light from the fire was more brilliant, shortened from three feet to two feet five, here is a sign of high power compression, and the sharpness is better than before.

Stabbed...

There was a sound of cloth cutting.

The light from the fire sword seemed to be a sharp paper cutter, and it split the five-color fire cloud in a daze, like a sword dividing the sea, it was spectacular.

"Lihuo Jintong? No, this move is even more brutal." Yun Shiyu's heart trembled, and he instantly saw Qin Li's moves.

Qin Li smiled slightly, did not explain anything, just stepped on the golden light, straddled the sea of ​​fire, came to the front of the women, and pulled up the thunder and fire bronze plaque.

"You guys..."

Qin Ligang wanted to say a few words with a smile, and suddenly an angry shout came!

"Five fires and seven birds!"

The golden dragon was full of anger, spurring the five fires and seven bird fans with all its strength, and in a row it fanned five times, pouring the five-colored fire clouds, and turned into fire crows, egrets, nightingales, coast greens, golden wings, blue skylarks, and luan birds.

The seven different species of birds carried five-color flames on their backs, and they screamed loudly, like flame messengers. The temperature was blazing, and they flashed to divide Qin Li's body.

"The third fire **** thunder!"

Qin Li frowned slightly and his eyes were cold. With a sneer, he lifted the thunder fire copper plaque, poured sword energy into it, and just swung it.

Boom boom boom boom! A series of explosions exploded, and the copper plaque continuously shot the thick red thunder, like a dragon or a snake, dancing in the void, sweeping Liuhe in the blink of an eye, defeating all the seven different birds and turning them into invisible.

This time.

Shocked everyone with an incredible look.

The corner of Yun Shiyu's mouth twitched: "I'll go, is he really the second-rank of the Immortal King? How can he feel more ferocious than the fourth-rank of the Immortal King."

Blue Skylark's eyes flickered, and he said in amazement: "This plaque seems to be made by the real phoenix himself. It contains a trace of true spirit power. Although it is not a monster, it is terrifyingly powerful. It is hung above the flame palace to deter those unruly monsters. Clan, he didn't expect to get it."

"What kind of evil is this?" The Golden Jiao gritted his teeth and clenched the feather fan.

"Are you poor?"

Holding the thunder and fire copper plaque, Qin Li directly crossed the void, pierced the five-color fire cloud, approached within three feet of the golden flood, and then drew the plaque with all his strength.

boom!

There was a violent explosion.

The golden water bird flew upside down like a ball, hit the ground fiercely, fell into a big hole, and turned over.

"Lihuojian pupil!" Qin Lisi didn't give the other party a chance to breathe. As soon as his eyes condensed, he shot Lihuojian light, sharp and sharp, trying to penetrate the golden dragon.

"Phoenix Feather!"

Jin Jiao was shocked and threw the Five Fire Seven Bird Fan directly.

The fan flew out, and the five-colored flames billowed like waves, turning into a five-colored phoenix. Although it was only ten feet in size, it was exceptionally gorgeous, graceful and luxurious. Angrily spread the colorful wings, the fire claws split into the air, and defeated the Lihuo sword energy.

"Good weapon, but unfortunately you are too weak!"

"Phoenix Slash!"

Qin Li used the copper plaque as a broad knife, and slashed it down, and lased the two-color blade glow of gold and red, turning it into a hundred-zhang round blade. The brilliance is like a mirror, and the gold is the edge. There are red spirit patterns on it, intertwined with a phoenix. Wing spread chart.

This move was created by Qin Li. It was inspired by the spirit pattern of Lihuo on the fruit tree of Zhu Feng, the fusion of hardware patterns, and the move of "One Thought and Ten Thousand Swords". Although it is not perfect, it is terrifyingly powerful.

call out!

There was a sharp and thin sound.

The phoenix blade beheaded the five fire phoenixes.

The blade light only stagnated for a while, and then continued to fly down, fast as thunder, flashing, and pointed straight at the golden Jiao.

"Flying dragon is in the sky!" The golden water dragon was horrified, and no longer had any thoughts of love and warfare. It revealed its body and turned into a three-hundred-zhang golden water dragon, soaring through the clouds and driving the fog, wanting to flee thousands of miles.

However, the phoenix cut was too swift and swift, severing a golden dragon claw, the scales shattered, and blood spilled on the ground.

"Ah! I succumbed to death. The Immortal King of the Outer Dao, this hatred of the Dragon Clan has been written down, and I will repay you ten times in the future." The Golden Jiao roared, desperately controlling the escape light and leaving the battlefield.

"I just flee now, it's too late!"

Qin Li threw the thunder fire bronze plaque.

The plaque turned into a red light, entwined with the red thunder, and heavy, like a bolide falling to the ground. The speed was frightening. A few blinks caught up with the golden scorpion, crashed down, and smashed the Demon King abruptly.

"That's it!" Qin Li chased after him, and his whole body exploded. His fists were like treasures, lingering around the fire, engulfing huge force, and blasting wildly.

Click--

The crackling sound continued one after another.

Qin Li was like a beast alive, with fists to the flesh, smashing dozens of bones of the golden dragonfly, and completely abolishing a demon king.

"Wai Dao Immortal King, you must not die!" Golden Jiao cried out in pain, and various vicious curses emerged one after another.

Qin Li had no expression on his face, holding a thunder fire copper plaque, and stepping on the golden dragon head, and asked coldly: "I heard your subordinates say that your demon race is about to give birth to a true spirit. If you tell me in detail, I will let you You will die more easily."

Golden Jiao laughed frantically: "Fengshui turns, the era of Human Race is about to end, the rise of the Monster Race is imminent, and the Dragon Prince has awakened the blood of the true spirit. He will surely lead us to counterattack the Human Race and reproduce the ancient glory of the Monster Race!"

Say it! He was full of golden light and was about to explode on the spot.

"Die!"

Qin Li cut down with a plaque.

Golden Jiao moved his head and died on the spot.

"The Demon King is dead, killed by a human race!"

"What kind of monster is this? The flesh is more terrifying than the monster race!"

"Let's run away, leave the secret realm, and send the news back to the dragon clan!"

The remaining dozen dragons were horrified, and wherever they dared to stay, they showed their original form, flying through the clouds and fleeing desperately.

"Dead!" Qin Li had no mercy, and fired dozens of golden sword auras in succession, reaping the lives of a dozen dragons in a flash.

So far!

A crisis is resolved.

The dragon demon repairs were slaughtered.

The monks took a breath.

"Isn't it said that the immortal king of the outside world will soon be fate? Why is he getting stronger and stronger!"

"The second rank of the Immortal King kills the third rank of the Demon King, what a shocking power, fortunately I didn't provoke him before."

"The fairy king is too powerful!" Tao Hongchen's eyes were silky, and she secretly made up her mind to favor Qin Li at all costs.

Su Qingxue looked at Qin Li's heroic posture with joy, but there was another worry. Mr. Jin is too strong and he is making rapid progress. He is farther and farther away from me, so far as to say a word, I feel the sense of isolation.

Yun Shiyu frowned, thinking hard, seeming to speculate on Qin Li's origins.