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Chapter 1167 Fraud

Li Xuan glanced at the monk named Liang and frowned, but he was overjoyed in his heart.

At this time, except for the Wang family monks who took action, the other monks had come to their senses and started to stay away from the battlefield.

"Old dog of the Wang family, go to hell!"

Li Xuan roared loudly, and then rushed forward, holding a seven-foot mallet in his hand, and rushed straight towards Wang Yunyang.

"Hmph, if we all take action together, we Wang family monks can also destroy him!"

Wang Yunyang glanced at Li Xuan with an ugly expression, then looked around again, and his heart sank.

I'm afraid that even after killing Li Xuan, there will be a fierce battle later.

Two layers of spiritual shields emerged, trying to block Li Xuan's hammer attack. The other monks took action from the side, interfering with the sniper attack on Li Xuan, and wanted to join forces to surround and kill him.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Xuan's mouth, who was charging forward, and then his body turned in one direction and rushed towards an early stage Golden Core monk who had been suppressed by a large level.

Seeing Li Xuan suddenly change the target of attack, the man was shocked and immediately wanted to run away to avoid Li Xuan's sharp attack.

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

Wang Yunyang immediately put away his defense and took action quickly.

But it was too late, Li Xuan's figure appeared directly in front of the monk, and then he raised his hand, and countless low-level spiritual talismans appeared, densely packed, at least dozens of them.

Suddenly a sea of ​​fire formed. The monk thought that the spiritual talisman released by Li Xuan was very powerful, and immediately countless spiritual powers exploded, trying to disperse the flames of these spiritual talismans.

This sea of ​​​​fire dissipated in the blink of an eye. When the golden elixir early stage monk saw this situation, his heart sank.

This was just Li Xuan's feint to interfere with his judgment.

He used half of his spiritual energy to dispel the talisman flame, so his spiritual defense was also weakened a lot.

The mallet broke through the spiritual power and hit his spiritual shield hard.

There was a loud crash, the shield shattered, and the crystal skull hit his chest directly.

The cultivator at the early stage of this golden elixir only felt that he had suffered a strong impact. His internal organs almost moved. The powerful impact rushed into his Dantian, and his mind was directly shattered by the hammer.

The monk fell down, his breath could only come out, and he had lost his voice.

Of the seven monks of the Wang family, one has died and there are six left.

Li Xuan looked at Wang Yunyang's two green and white swords rushing towards him and aimed them directly at a heavy hammer. Then Li Xuan staggered back two steps, but the two magical swords were directly thrown away by the hammer.

"Wang Yunyang, today you and I have completely resolved our grudges. I will kill you all, not a single one will be left." Li Xuan sneered.

Wang Yunyang snorted coldly and said angrily: "Arrogant, we were just careless. You must have been seriously injured yesterday. I want to see how long you can hold on."

yesterday?

Li Xuan became confused. He was injured. It seemed like eight days ago, right?

Why was it yesterday?

"You old dog, are you out of your mind? Eight days have passed, how can you say it's only one day?" Li Xuan said.

"Stop stalling for time with your nonsense. Let's go together and kill this kid. We don't want this opportunity!" Wang Yunyang said coldly.

Then the six people took action one after another. At this time, besides Wang Yunyang, the Wang family monks also had two other golden elixir stage monks, and the other three were all Foundation Establishment Dzogchen practitioners.

However, they were suppressed by a large realm, and their strength weakened countless times. Although Li Xuan was also suppressed, the Vientiane God had a strong physical strength, and Li Xuan was virtuous.

At this time, Li Xuan was carrying Han Yanliu, who was in a coma, and fought with the six people. The other monks chose to watch.

While Li Xuan resisted the offensive of these monks, thinking about how to break the situation.

The biggest variable now is the other monk of Liang in the later period of Jindan.

If he and the Wang family will always be matched with the Wang family, I am afraid that this birdman will never shoot.

It seems that you must slowly show the enemy to be weak.

Later, Li Xuan's offensive slowly slowed down, and his breath gradually became weaker, and his look slowly became anxious.

When Wang Yunyang saw this, he couldn't help but joy, and laughed.

"I said you won't last long, kid, next year, today is your taboo day."

"Old dog, don't be mad, even if you kill me, you can't seize this opportunity. This is the real inheritance of the ancient god's relics, and there is a god -level meritorious method!" Li Xuan said loudly.

Hearing that Li Xuan said this, everyone couldn't help but have a huge shock and a god -level exercise. This is the method of transcending the grade. I heard that it can change the constraints of their own physical fitness and cross the spirit root.

Wang Yunyang's face showed unwillingness. With such a big chance, if he gave up this opportunity, it would be condemned.

The surname of Liang frowned, obviously thinking.

When Li Xuan saw this, he couldn't help but sneered.

This is the bright and positive conspiracy, and everyone is inevitable and falls into the results of their preset.

However, this is just the first half. Except for Wang Yunyang and the Yangmou of the Wang family, the Wang Yunyang.

As for the monks who are jealous, Li Xuan did not dare to say that they would be able to fight them.

Looking at Li Xuan, who is getting weaker, Wang Yunyang decided to remove Li Xuan first.

At that time, he left the game by themselves, and after they fought almost, they would come back again.

Thinking of this, Wang Yunyang showed a dazzling light. The light of the two flying swords shone, which became much stronger, and the oppressive breath rolled.

Li Xuan looked at this offensive. Although the expression was extremely fearful, she was a little teasing in her eyes.

Later, the green and white sword rushed to kill.

Later, Li Xuan used all his strength to wave the hammer and hit the two French swords.

With a loud noise, Li Xuan flew out directly, and sprayed a large blood in the air. Then he hugged Han Yanliu and fell to the ground.

Wang Yunyang felt that Li Xuan's breath was almost going out, and his heart was relieved. Suddenly a strong crisis emerged.

Not good, that's the shot!

Liang Daoyou took the opportunity to take the right time, shot directly, his hands were raised, and the three -way runes shot, which transformed into three good spell attacks and killed directly towards Wang Yunyang.

In the first man, it turned into a golden sword and killed it straight forward.

The second rune was turned into a thunder by air, and it was split towards Wang Yunyang.

The third rune is a purple fire that floats forward.

Seeing the three consecutive runes offensive, Wang Yunyang's face changed greatly.
Chapter completed!
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