"This is... This is an illusion?"

Looking at the vast sea of blood in front of him, Li Aotian was stunned at first, and then quickly calmed down.

With countless experience of fighting enemies in his previous life, Li Aotian knew that all these things in front of him could never appear out of thin air. Nine times out of ten, it was the illusion of Lou Wankong's skeleton black flag.

Li Aotian tries to see through the illusions in front of his eyes with his sharp divine sense.

However, what Li Aotian never thought was that with his keen and powerful divine sense, he could not see that the sea of blood in front of him was illusory. On the contrary, with the sense of divine sense, he felt that all these things were real.

"How can this happen? That old man's cultivation is only two small levels better than me. How can I not see the flaw in the illusion of his supernatural power?"

After a search of divine knowledge, Li Aotian's face suddenly became gloomy. He waved seven or eight silver swords in his long sword, and chopped away toward the sea of blood below.

However, what made Li Aotian stunned again was that all the silver sword Qi he wielded immediately collapsed when he touched the sea of blood, which did not affect the sea of blood at all.

"Wuwu..."

Just as Li Aotian was thinking about how to get rid of the present predicament, suddenly, a piercing sound of ghost roaring sounded from the sea of blood, and then the white bones and skeletons floating on the sea of blood all stood up and floated out of the sea automatically.

In the eyes of these skeletons, there is a black flame. In the black flame, there is a faint spiritual wave. The whole picture looks very evil.

The sound of the ghost roars to the sky. Thousands of white skeletons fly from the sea of blood to the sky in an endless stream. Qi Qi rushes towards Li Aotian. The picture looks like a thousand troops and horses are attacking one person.

Facing the attack of the skeleton army, Li Aotian's long sword dances in his hand, quickly cuts out a lot of silver sword spirit containing the meaning of the proud sword, and shoots at the skeleton army in all directions.

There was a loud and clear explosion. A white skeleton with a strange shape was hit by Li Aotian's silver sword. It broke quickly and then turned into a large number of broken bones and fell to the sea.

Although Li Aotian's sword is sharp, there are too many skeletons to kill.

Before and after only a dozen breathing time, Li Aotian was surrounded by a large number of white skeletons in a small circle.

As the army of skeletons approached Li Aotian, the black flame in her eyes became more vigorous. At the same time, an invisible spiritual force emerged from the eyes of these skeletons, and a swarm of bees swept up to Li Aotian in the middle.

"Damn, it's a mental attack!"

Under the influence of a large number of invisible spiritual forces, Li Aotian felt dizzy. This is a typical symptom after being attacked by spiritual forces.

In fact, in terms of individuals alone, these white skeletons' attacks of spiritual power can't have an impact on Li Aotian at all.

But the key now is that there are too many skeletons and skeletons. When their spiritual strength is superposed together, it is like a sea of rivers. Even with Li Aotian's divine power, it is difficult to resist.

Although Li Aotian kept killing these skeletons with his sword spirit, his killing speed was like a drop in the ocean for thousands of skeletons, which could not be changed at all. In addition, there were new skeletons flying out of the sea of blood and adding to the skeletons army, which was like killing them at all.

"No, if I go on like this, I have to have a mental breakdown. It's not convenient to use it. It seems that I have to try another magic power of pressing the bottom of the box!"

Shaking his more and more painful head, Li Aotian took back the long sword in his hand, and then made a strange seal in his hands, and quickly combined them together.

In the body, Zhenyuan, the seven elements of Yuan Dan, is running wildly, followed by a dark red flame, which suddenly surges out of Li Ao's celestial body, and soon turns into a flame lotus about the size of Zhang.

Although this flame lotus is only about the size of Zhang Xu, its whole body emits a very high temperature. It seems to melt the void, which is extremely terrifying.

"Fire the sky, fire the lotus, fire the sky!"

Standing in the lotus heart position of the flame lotus, with a big drink from Li Ao's heart, the flame lotus outside his body suddenly explodes.

The self explosion of the flame lotus, just like the eruption of a volcano, produced a violent dark red flame wave in an instant, sweeping toward the white skeleton army in all directions.

The fire waves are rolling and powerful.

Under the self explosion of the flame lotus, the whole sky turned into dark red, just like the flaming clouds. As for the skeletons, they were all engulfed by the dark red flame.

Without waiting for the surging dark red flame to disperse from the air, the picture Li Aotian saw turned again, and he returned to the real world from the sea of blood.

"Poof!"

As soon as he returned to the real world, Lou Wankong, who was floating in front of Li Aotian, burst out with blood essence.

At the same time, the skeleton black flag in his hand ignited a dark red flame from the inside out. This five level magic weapon was burned into ashes in a flash.

"What a magic power! It can burn my ghost, skeleton and magic flag and come out of the dreamland of bone mountain and blood sea. Who are you

Wiped the bloodstain of a corner of the mouth, the building Wan Kong Eye dew cold light stares at Li Ao day to ask a way, the facial expression is unprecedented dignified.

"As I have said, it doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you all have to die tonight!"

After a look at the sky, Li Aotian decided not to keep it.

The true yuan in his body moves, and the palms of his hands quickly ignite a cluster of dark red flames. Then his palms coincide, and the two flames quickly condense into a dark red lotus about the size of a foot, which is the fire lotus of burning heaven.

With the formation of the flame lotus, a terrible high temperature suddenly emanates from it. Across the distance, Chen Xian and others feel suffocated, and have to run Zhenyuan to protect the body against the invisible heat.

Feeling the horror of red lotus in front of Li Aotian's body, Lou Wankong can't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. The ring in his hand is shining. An iron umbrella, which looks as black as ink and is made of refined iron, appears in his hand.

As soon as Lou Wankong takes out the black iron umbrella, the red lotus in Li Aotian's hand hits him.

Although the dark red flame lotus is only about a foot in size, its attack speed is as fast as lightning. It is like a flame meteor from mid air. In a flash, it comes to Lou Wankong.

"Hunyuan iron umbrella!"

Seeing Li Aotian's attack close to him, Lou Wankong quickly flies back, and at the same time urges Zhenyuan to open his black iron umbrella.

As soon as the seemingly unimportant black iron umbrella was opened, countless silver runes lit up on the surface. Under the control of Lou Wankong, the surface of the umbrella quickly vibrated out an umbrella shaped silver Zhenyuan barrier, protecting Lou Wankong behind.

With a flash of fire, Li Aotian's red lotus falls on the silver Zhenyuan barrier, and then explodes from a "boom".

Although Ye Huo Hong Lian is not big in size, the movement generated by the explosion is not small. It has changed from a semi cavitation to a huge flame mushroom cloud, covering the area of tens of feet, especially Lou Wankong, which is closer to you, and has no chance to escape, so it is submerged in the flame mushroom cloud.

"Elder!"

Seeing with one's own eyes that Lou Wankong is swept in by the flaming mushroom cloud, Chen Xian on the ground not far away can't help but exclaim loudly, his face is extremely ugly.

Chen Xian's red skirt and his wife Fang Hong are the same. Lou Wankong is the most powerful man in Fengling city. Once Li Aotian's hand is the other person, she will be doomed.

Not only Chen Xian and Fang Hong, but also the passers-by on the street near the Blackstone auction house were attracted by the huge mushroom cloud rising suddenly in the sky. For a moment, they didn't know how many eyes looked in the direction of the Blackstone auction house.

The flaming mushroom cloud gradually dissipated after more than ten breaths in the air.

As the dark red flame in the sky dissipated, a dusty figure staggered from mid air and fell to the ground. It was Lou Wankong who resisted the strike of red lotus.

Lou Wankong is not dead at the moment, but his clothes are damaged in many places, and his whole body is burned. Even his hair has been burned clean, and he has become a bald head without any hair. As for the black iron umbrella he originally sacrificed, it has already disappeared, and it is obvious that it was burned by red lotus.

"Poof!"

As soon as he fell to the ground, Lou Wankong opened his mouth again and spewed out a mouthful of blood essence. His breath was dispirited. He was already at the end of strong and crossbow, and had little combat power.

"Elder, are you ok?"

As he rushes to Lou Wankong, Chen Xian asks with concern.

"I'm not going to die yet... But this guy is so powerful that we can't escape today."

From the ground slowly stood up, floor ten thousand empty big gasp thick airway.

"Fang Hong, you take care of the elder. I'll fight with him!"

Looking at the approaching Li Aotian, Chen Xian's fists rattled, and then took the initiative to fly towards Li Aotian.

Before he approached Li Aotian, a 9981 three inch green Throwing Knife flew out of the storage ring of Chen Xian's left hand. A swarm of bees shot at Li Aotian.

"Hum, how dare you show off in front of me

Facing Chen Xian's attack with a large number of throwing knives, Li Aotian takes out a long iron sword again. The sword in his hand moves like the wind, chopping out all the green throwing knives that are approaching him.

After splitting more than 30 dark green throwing knives in a row, Li Aotian's face changed slightly. He found that the sword in his hand was eroded by a dark green light, and it was melting quickly.

"What a powerful poison, even refined iron can melt!"

Looking at the half of the remnant sword in his hand, Li Aotian couldn't help muttering that although his sword was not so precious, it was also a magic weapon of the fifth level. He didn't expect that the toxicity attached to Chen Xian's flying sword was so strong that even the fifth level magic weapon could melt.

"Whoosh!"

Just when Li Aotian was distracted, a dark green flying knife which had been split by him suddenly flew back from behind him. He had no time to dodge and shot it on his back.

"Ding" a crisp ring.

The dark green throwing knife that fell on Li Aotian's back was bounced out by Li Aotian's powerful body like refined iron, but it didn't hurt him.

"What a powerful body! Nine robbers poison knife array!"

Seeing that his throwing knife couldn't break Li Aotian's physical defense, Chen Xian pointed at Li Aotian in the air with his hands. His 81 throwing knives surrounded Li Aotian in a whirl, blocking his retreat in all directions.

Surrounded by Li Aotian, under the control of Chen Xian's divine consciousness, all the 81 flying swords quickly became empty. In a flash, they turned into 81 dark green arc, with sharp edge, and surrounded Li Aotian in the cente

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