Fantasy: Ten thousand times stronger, I have countless fetishes

Boom boom boom!

There was a loud and dull sound that even shook Taixuan Peak a few times.

The people who eat melons in front of the square are also uncomfortable.

The huge explosion of spiritual power spread over a wide range, and some disciples with weak cultivation bases were shocked to vomit blood.

Those with advanced cultivation bases also felt uncomfortable, their qi and blood surged, and they felt extremely uncomfortable.

When the dust cleared, Ouyang Jie's appearance was surprising.

His clothes were torn and tattered, his flesh and blood were bloody, and some parts could be seen with bones.

He quickly swallowed a elixir, and his pale face turned slightly better.

"Lu Li, you are doomed! How dare you attack and kill the elder!"

Lu Li's expression was calm, and he didn't feel distressed because he blew up a precious and superb puppet.

He has plenty of resources, as long as he wants to strengthen it!

He stared at the other party coldly, and said quietly: "You shut up! If you say another word, believe it or not, I will explode the sword in my hand??"

Ouyang Jie recovered from his injuries, and was about to taunt, but subconsciously glanced at the five-colored flying sword in Lu Li's hand, and immediately closed his mouth.

That aura... is a Taoist!

If he blew himself up, he would definitely be out of his wits!

Ouyang Jie's face was extremely ugly, and he roared in his heart: He is only an outer disciple, why should he have these treasures?

As an elder of the Creation Realm, I can still afford peerless treasures, but Dao grade...but I can only think about it!

Lu Li cast his eyes on Mo Wentian, and said coldly, "Keep shouting!"

"One elder can't do it, just call two!"

"Two can't do it, so I'll call your father too!"

"I really want to see how dark this Taixuan Holy Land is. I want to use all my strength to suppress an outer disciple!"

The extremely aggrieved Mo Wentian opened his mouth, but in the end he chose not to continue to provoke Lu Li.

The people below slandered: "What the hell, if the disciples from the outer sect are like you, don't be confused with the disciples from the inner sect!"

At this time, a cold snort came.

"a shame!"

"Go to Thunder Prison to receive the punishment!"

As soon as the words fell, the two people in midair were instantly swept away by a force and disappeared without a trace.

Morey showed up.

He stared at Lu Li coldly for a long time before saying coldly, "Don't you kid think that you can walk sideways in the Holy Land with just one or two Taoist soldiers!"

"I never thought of walking sideways in the Holy Land!" Lu Kai said, without the slightest consideration: "Master Mo, it is your Thunder Prison Peak lineage that should be disciplined! If it wasn't for bullying others, how could such a thing happen!"

"Lei Prison Peak will discipline me, but you... I suspect that your desire to hide your cultivation will be detrimental to my holy land, so go to my Thunder Prison Peak!"

"What if I don't?"

"Then don't blame me for suppressing it!"

"Hahaha, your Thunder Prison Peak is just a ravine!" Lu Li laughed loudly, since he had already offended him, there was no need to be polite.

"The following offenders will contradict this seat and be punished with the cane!"

At the same time, a whip as thick as a bucket of thunder condensed and swept towards Lu Li at high speed, with a faint sound of piercing through the air.

Lu Li stood there, motionless, watching everything calmly.

The disciples below took a deep breath, they could see clearly what happened, but Lei Yufeng still wanted to make a strong move after being beaten again and again.

Is it true that as Lu Li said, the Taixuan Holy Land is rotten to the bone?

Putting themselves in their shoes, if they were Lu Li, wouldn't they just be bullied?

They sighed, resolving the helplessness in their hearts.

Some female disciples even closed their eyes, not daring to look at the scene in front of them.

Just as the lightning whip was about to fall on Lu Li, a majestic sword light descended from the sky, and the lightning whip disappeared instantly.

A sharp figure stepped out of the void.

"Who dares to hurt my apprentice?"

Chapter 39 Lu Li Became the Holy Son of Taixuan?

The endless sword light sprinkled down, penetrating the sky and the earth, connecting the sun, the moon, the stars.

Peerless Sword Immortal stepped out of the void and only said once.

"Who dares to hurt my apprentice?"

At this moment, Taixuan Peak and even the entire Taixuan Holy Land were shaken.

Lu Li has such a powerful master!

The next moment, several figures turned into streamers and hurried over.

Li Canglan, who was the leader, bowed and saluted, "Greetings to Sword Ancestor!"

"Meet the Sword Ancestor!"

Seeing this person approaching, Mo Leijue looked ugly, but he had to bow his head.

Sword Ancestor stepped forward, tearing apart the space, and landed directly beside Lu Li.

Looking at the apprentice he just accepted not long ago, he nodded.

"Very good, apprentice!"

"The sword intent is round and upright, and the cultivation base is not slack!"

Sword intent depends on instilling, and cultivation depends on taking drugs... Lu Li blinked: "Thank you, Master, for nurturing!"

"Stop flattering!" Jianzu smiled, then looked at Li Canglan again, and said calmly: "You know about my apprenticeship, but now the elders are bullying, and even the master of the peak has personally ended! "

"I want an explanation!"

His voice was not loud, but extremely sharp.

At the level of Sword Ancestor, he no longer bothered to use coercion to persecute him.

Everyone in the square was so excited that they saw the legendary ancestor in the Holy Land.

Although they knew about the existence of the ancestors, the ancestors rarely showed up because of Shouyuan.

Seeing Jianzu waking up from a deep sleep to stand up for Lu Li, they suddenly got jealousy and were extremely envious.

"No wonder Lu Li is confident, he is a disciple of the ancestor!"

"Hey, you bastard actually called Master Lu by his name! Die with me!"

"Uncle Lu is so handsome! I seem to believe in love again!"

"I met Senior Uncle Lu at Xiaoyue Peak just now! Could it be that some shameless senior sister snatched him away?"

"Sisters, Uncle Lu belongs to everyone!"

Ling Qingxue looked at the scene in front of her from a distance, and murmured: "Jian Zu actually came out of the customs for him, this is interesting!"

In a remote corner, Wu Mingyue's red lips parted slightly, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Miss, you don't want Lu Li to fall into the hands of Song Lan or the saint, do you?" The white-haired old woman added fire at the right time.

"Hmph, impossible!"

……

Li Canglan smiled wryly.

He had already noticed the movement of Taixuan Peak.

However, he was discussing important matters with several peak masters, so he didn't come over for a while.

And he also knew that if it came to a real critical moment, his apprentice would naturally intervene.

But unexpectedly, Jian Zu was alarmed.

Even got out for it.

"Jian Zu, there must be many misunderstandings in this matter..."

Lu Li also said, "Master, I told Senior Brother Li to hide his identity. I just didn't expect that Thunder Prison Peak would be so shameless, beating the young ones to the old ones, and finally alarming Peak Master Mo!"

Jianzu frowned, and turned his gaze to Mo Leijue.

Mo Leijue narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "Jian Zu, I was negligent on this matter! It's just that before, Lu Li's identity and strength were too different, so it was really doubtful."

"Is it just like that?" Jianzu gave him a meaningful look.

"That's all!" Mo Leijue lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Ling Qingxue stepped out of the Saintess Hall lightly.

"Greetings to Sword Ancestor and Master."

"Today, it was all because of me that the two junior brothers fought, resulting in the current situation."

"Qingxue is panicked and restless, please punish Sword Ancestor!"

She bowed to the two of them.

Jianzu waved his hand, he naturally wouldn't argue with a little girl, instead he asked: "Disciple, you came to the Saintess Hall, did you fall in love with her little girl?"

Hearing this, Lu Li and Ling Qingxue's expressions froze.

Lu Li thought to himself: That's right, the master hastened to bestow the marriage.

But under Ling Qingxue's threatening gaze, he said helplessly: "Master, I have something to do with the saint!"

Sword Ancestor did not continue to ask any further questions.