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At this moment, "Bang bang bang..." several loud noises. Not far away from everyone, Xiao Hua's cloud seal showed his power again, smashing several swordsmen with bright swordsmen from the air! Looking at his bloody appearance, he obviously couldn't survive!
"Great kindness!" The monks who rescued Li Zongbao obviously did not expect that Xiao Hua was so fierce. They were all very happy. Some monks gathered around Xiao Hua.
"Kill!" The person who organized the swordsmen was furious, "It's just two foundation-building disciples. It's the peak of the late stage of foundation-building! Can't we wait for more than a dozen swordsmen with the sixth grade of swords to make achievements? If so, I don't have to go back to the sword domain!"
"Yes!" The disciples also shouted in unison, with flying swords flashing in their hands, either besieging Li Zongbao and Xiao Hua, or stopping others from approaching!
"Hahaha~Kill~~" Li Zongbao laughed loudly, slapped his hand, and put a pill into his mouth. He poked the immortal whip in his hand and shot it out without mercy. However, he saw the whip's shadows, and attacked the many sword cultivators coming up around him again!
"Shan~" Xiao Hua didn't seem to worry about his life when he saw Li Zongbao's life. Moreover, Xiao Hua had already seen that although the magic power between the whip shadow was swelling, the whip shadow inside was slightly clear, which was obviously an appearance of insufficient magic power! Moreover, the poking whip hit many sword cultivators again, but only shot down the flying sword, and did not break it as before. "This Li Zongbao... is too fierce, right? Is this related to the martial arts he practiced?"
Looking at Li Zongbao's white hair fluttering in the wind and his magic power swelling around him, his eyes becoming more and more indifferent. Xiao Hua felt a little worried!
"Little thief, look at the beating~" Just when Xiao Hua was worried about others, more than a dozen sword cultivators also surrounded him, and the flying sword in his hand stabbed out at the same time. In his grim smile, he obviously regarded Xiao Hua as a dead person!
"Grandma, I don't show my power, you think it's a sick cat!" Xiao Hua raised his mouth slightly, pointed his hand, and the cloud seal flew high, and the bronze light spread everywhere, protecting his whole body to strengthen! Then, he swept his hand. The soul-catching bell and the toad of the soul weapon were taken out, and the soul silk was poked out from the mark of the Dharma Eye. With a loud "don't" sound, the soul-catching bell was like the sound of the yellow Lv bell, which was within a range of ten feet!
The "buzzing~~" sounded. The dozens of sword cultivators had no power to resist at all. They immediately fell from the air. Their eyes were closed and their vicious expressions seemed to be asleep!
"Ah?" The cultivators who were approaching Xiao Hua were also shocked. Their heads were confused. When they woke up, they suddenly realized that when they saw many sword cultivators falling down, they all activated their magic weapons and attacked the sword cultivator who knew nothing about life and death!
"Great kindness~" Xiao Hua was overjoyed and activated his magic power to fly towards the place where there were many swordsmen. The soul-catching bell was sacrificed again!
"Dang~Dang~Dang~~" The soul-catching bell swayed several times, and each time, more than a dozen swordsmen would fall from mid-air!
This soul-catching bell is simply the killing weapon of a group of swordsmen!
Even Li Zongbao, who was not far away, finally injured more than a dozen swordsmen, causing other cultivators to rush forward to kill him. He took a pill and took a breath of breath! Seeing Xiao Hua knocking down dozens of sword cultivators so easily, his eyes flashed with a bright light!
Just as Xiao Hua shook the soul-squeezing bell and was happy, suddenly, his mind was confused, and even the same feeling of soul desire to escape from the mysterious clouds!
"What's going on?" Xiao Hua was shocked and hurriedly released the Buddhist consciousness, but there were no annoying people around him. In addition to avoiding his swordsmen, there were also monks who were ecstatic, and there were no other people!
"Is it possible?" Xiao Hua suddenly realized that he did not dare to be negligent at all, and hurriedly inserted his soul into the mysterious cloud!
Sure enough, outside the mysterious clouds, the light of Xiao Hua's newly obtained spirit-protecting armor was a little dim, and it seemed to have been hit hard. In the mysterious clouds and in the air, the originally energetic soul was depressed at this time, as if it was overworking, floating quietly there without any strength. On the soul, the already clear sky was covered with clouds at this time, and the clouds were also a little damaged!
"I was a little proud! Even though the soul is extremely powerful, I am only Huanqitian's cultivation level, and I can't control it with ease!" Xiao Hua understood that he was backfiring by the soul-catching bell, and the soul-shen spirit of Huanqitian was like this! He thought for a moment and hurriedly put the soul toad and the soul-shening bell into the space!
Seeing that Xiao Hua had actually put away the soul-catching bell, many monks who gathered over were disappointed.
A disciple in the late stage of Foundation Establishment said anxiously: "This junior brother of Yu Lei Sect, your magic weapon is very useful, why don't you continue to use it? If you knock it dozens of times, these swordsmen will be killed by us!"
Xiao Hua spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "Senior brother! I don't think about it either. Look, I am only in the early stage of foundation building, but not in the middle stage of foundation building. That magic weapon consumes magic power very much. I am now lacking in magic power! If I knocked it dozens of times, I will definitely be exhausted!"
"It's just a magic weapon..." The disciple was speechless, but before he could speak, he had another flying sword flying over in the chaos, which made him so frightened that he was too busy to blame Xiao Hua?
"Go~" Xiao Hua pointed his hand at the cloud seal, and the magic weapon danced again, shooting down several swordsmen in the air!
"This..." Seeing that Xiao Hua actually drove the magic weapon again, the late-stage Foundation Establishment disciple who had just questioned Xiao Hua was speechless!
At this time, Xiao Hua used the Cloud Seal to kill nearly fifteen sword cultivators, and used the soul-catching bell to shoot down nearly sixty swordsmen; Li Zongbao also killed more than thirty swordsmen. In total, hundreds of swordsmen fell due to the arrival of the two!
However, the fall of these hundreds or ten swordsmen is not enough to save the cultivator's defeat. In the eyes of the swordsmen, Xiao Hua and Li Zongbao were doing everything in one go, and they must have been exhausted again and again!
Just as the swordsman expected, Xiao Hua's soul-catching bell was closed, and Li Zongbao, who was the most eye-catching before, was even worse. At this time, the immortal whip could no longer be the same as at the beginning. He could only hit a swordsman with one whip. The power of the immortal whip was much smaller!
"Kill~~" Another unknown sword cultivator was cheering in the distance, "Their magic power has been exhausted, and I have to work harder to kill them together!"
Chapter completed!