Li Xiaobai laughed.

His skill was simply a magical skill. As long as he found a dangerous place and used it, he would be able to catch the blade with his bare hands. These monks would only be killed.

Killing hundreds of people in one wave was a huge profit.

In this wave, he was sure to be in the top 1,000 of the list.

The monks cried and begged Li Xiaobai for mercy, but unfortunately the heavenly tribulation was ruthless.

After a short period of brewing, this area once again turned into a sea of ​​thunder, and a large wave of thunder tribulation fell from the sky, sweeping the whole place.

"Ah!"

"Li Xiaobai, you will not die well!"

"My Tianmo Sect will not let you go!"

The monks howled, thunder roared, thunder dragons roared, and fell on the bodies of the monks. In an instant, most of them were killed or injured, leaving only a small group of people who were still struggling to support.

However, the power of the thunder tribulation will only become stronger and stronger. If they cannot break free from the shackles of the skill, it is only a matter of time before these people turn into a pile of bones.

Li Xiaobai stepped forward with a smile and took away the space rings of the monks under the thunder tribulation.

After some observation, he found that among the people present, in addition to Monk Wang and Ouyang Shuang'er, there were several people who were also not affected by the thunder tribulation.

It seems that these people also have a deep understanding of the so-called reason and are able to open the bronze gate.

These people are quite quiet and not noisy. Li Xiaobai has no idea of ​​killing them for the time being.

After a few breaths, someone finally couldn't hold on any longer and gave up resistance. He turned into a pile of powder in the sea of ​​thunder and was submerged in the thunder light.

[Attribute points +4000...]

[Attribute points +5000...]

Li Xiaobai's eyes lit up. The power of this thunder tribulation is not small now. Those who can hold on until now are definitely the geniuses of each race. Killing these people can not only gain valuable resources, but also increase the ranking wildly.

Kill two birds with one stone.

"Brother Li, I am Yunkun of Huolin Cave, and my master is Chen Ping. Please spare me, and let's make a good relationship. How about that?"

A young monk said. At this moment, he was covered with red hair and had a tendency to turn into a beast. This was a sign of activating the blood in his body.

"Yes, Mr. Li, turn back and stop killing people!" Little Monk Lewang also advised.

"You are a disciple of Huolin Cave, and a disciple of Chen Ping. Do you know that your master forcibly took my dog ​​away an hour ago? Do you think you can survive?" Li Xiaobai said.

"Yes, I am a newcomer among the disciples of Huolin Cave. Many of Huolin Cave's skills have been passed down to me, and even my blood has been successfully activated. I am very important to Huolin Cave. You can use me to exchange for your dog!"

Yunkun was anxious and almost roared. The pressure of the thunder made his body have a tendency to collapse. If he continued to consume it, he would definitely die.

"Oh?"

"Yes, your idea is very avant-garde and constructive. Let's spare your life for now."

Li Xiaobai thought for a while. Indeed, it is more profitable to pay for ransom than to kill directly.

"Brother Li, me too. I am a direct disciple of Zhongzhou Tianmo Sect. My master will definitely be willing to redeem me!"

"I am a cultivator from Beimang Mountain. My father is the city lord. As long as you don't kill me, you can have as many resources as you want!"

Seeing this, the other Tianjiao said in unison. As long as they can save their lives, what does it matter if the sect spends some money?

"Yes, yes, your ideas are very constructive. Let's spare your lives for now. What do you think?"

Li Xiaobai said to several cultivators who were not affected by the thunder tribulation.

"Fellow Daoist, although your body is strong, there is no spiritual power fluctuation in your body. I think you are imitating the ancient sages and becoming a saint in your body. However, your body is not strong enough. You can't kill me in your current state,"

The young man in the lead smiled faintly. He was the most respected among the few people.

"Boy, you are in big trouble. You dare to make the Saint of the Array Sect kneel down. There is no place for you in this fairyland!"

The young men on the side were not in a good mood, but full of anger.

As soon as these words came out, the several Tianjiao who were still crying and shouting immediately shut up. The Saint of the Array Sect actually stayed with them and knelt down.

This was related to the face of the three major sects. Wouldn't the other party kill him to silence him?

Li Xiaobai was shocked. He didn't know what the Saint was, but the other party knew that he had no cultivation and only practiced the body at a glance. This kind of ability is not something that ordinary people can have.

He took out a long sword-shaped magic treasure from the space ring. This was a relic of a former genius.

He raised the long sword and chopped at the Saint Son, activating the Nine-turn Immortal Sword Intent. The Immortal Sword Intent was now at the fifth level, and its power was extraordinary.

After a series of chops, the surrounding copper walls and iron walls were shaved with criss-cross marks, and evenThe thunder tribulation in the void was shattered a lot.

However, it couldn't even cut the clothes on the young man's body. The other party was still calm and composed.

After working for a while, Li Xiaobai was out of breath and raised his thumb.

"Brother, you are so tough!"

Everyone's forehead was full of black lines. You are a genius anyway. Is it necessary to stab with a sword like a shrew?

Isn't it better to release sword energy in the air?

"Daoyou don't have to waste your energy. Your strength is not enough to kill me."

"It's better to release the control quickly. I can guarantee that I will not participate in the disputes in the small world. How about it."

The young man smiled.

"Okay."

Li Xiaobai nodded, walked into the door, retracted the long sword, and unlocked the skills.

"Come in, quickly, from now on, you are prisoners!"

Everyone entered in a line, the thunder punishment disappeared, the bronze door slowly closed, and the passage was once again dark.

Several young men stood in front of the door.

"Son of the Holy Spirit, I will go in and kill that guy!" The black-clothed young man on the side said angrily.

"No need, you can't kill him. This person is not simple. The power in his hand is unheard of before. He can suppress us. He is really a demon sword. Moreover, he can comprehend the extremely pure sword intent at a young age. Among many geniuses, he is also a leader."

"Son of the Holy Spirit actually gave such a high evaluation!"

"Could this person threaten the Son of the Holy Spirit?"

Several young men were surprised.

"What this person showed today is just the tip of the iceberg. If possible, I don't want to be an enemy with him. I will check his background later. Such people should be made friends as much as possible, not enemies!"

"Yes!"

"Then are we still going in?"

"I said I won't participate in the competition. Why go in? Let's go home. This person is probably going to kill the list."

...

In the small world.

Li Xiaobai walked out of the door, and in front of him was a brand new scene, with green mountains and beautiful waters, poetic and picturesque, like a fairyland in a dream.

This is the small world of Beichen Feng, the sage of Confucianism and Taoism. It is indeed full of Confucian elegance. Walking in it, people's moods are unconsciously calmed down.

Just as everyone was immersed in it, a voice that ruined the scenery came.

"Why are you all standing there like an idiot? Come here quickly and stand in a row!"

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