Chapter 557: Evil Talisman
Li Feiyu Gujing Wubo calmly performed the Demonic Technique of Holding the Sky, with demonic energy billowing outside his body. He crossed his hands on his chest and condensed a blood-red light curtain downwards. fling.
Suddenly, without warning, the blood-red light curtain was as fast as lightning, and it enveloped the group of low-level Yinluo Sect disciples in an instant.
The group of low-level disciples panicked and kept running in different directions, trying to escape from the constraints of the blood-red light curtain.
But, everything is in vain.
Before everyone could struggle for a few moments, they were swallowed up by the blood-red light curtain.
When the blood-red light curtain disappeared, there was only a pile of bones left on the ground, and not even a trace of blood was left.
Looking at this strange scene, the two Huaxian girls who were watching the battle couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling in their hearts.
The two of them never expected that Li Feiyu could do such evil techniques.
At this moment, Li Feiyu is no different from Gan Laomo, except that Gan Laomo kills innocent people indiscriminately and commits all kinds of evil, while Li Feiyu upholds justice and eradicates violence.
Then, Li Feiyu smiled faintly, waved to the two Huaxian girls, and continued walking forward.
Seeing this, the two immortal girls quickly followed him.
In a short time, the two of them arrived at an empty square.
Looking around, there is a magnificent palace standing in front of you.
A group of high-priced monks from the Yinluo Sect, wearing gray robes and holding various magic weapons in their hands, rushed towards the square with angry looks on their faces.
In the blink of an eye, everyone rushed to Li Feiyu and Huaxian.
The leader was surprisingly the monk named Fang, the head of the Yinluo Sect.
When he saw Li Feiyu breaking into the Yinluo Sect, the monk surnamed Fang had an ugly face, his forehead was covered with black lines, his body shook slightly, he glanced at Li Feiyu and Huaxian indifferently, and said sternly: "Boy, half a month ago, in the Kunwu Mountain, you used despicable and shameless means to kill the elder Qian of our sect, causing our sect to lose a general. This bloody feud will always be remembered by me. I was trying to find your whereabouts everywhere, but I didn’t expect you to throw yourself into the trap today. It’s really God who helped me, hahaha!”
Li Feiyu was calm and calm, without any disturbance in his heart, and patted the storage on his waist. Bag, a bloody sword flew out from it, automatically suspended above his head, and said calmly: "Sect Master Fang, stop talking nonsense, be wise, surrender and disband the Yinluo Sect, otherwise, you will be yours today next year. "The anniversary of his death!"
The monk surnamed Fang was furious, with veins popping up on his forehead, clenching his fists tightly, and with a burning rage in his heart, he said word by word: "Boy, don't be so arrogant here. Within the scope of Yin Luo Sect, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't escape from the palm of my hand!"
Li Feiyu disagreed and retorted: "We still don't know who will win, so don't be happy too soon!"
The monk surnamed Fang frowned, waved his hand at the group of high-level monks around him, and said sternly: " The disciples listened to the order and killed this boy immediately to let him know how powerful this sect is!"
The group of senior monks bent slightly, with respectful expressions on their faces, and said in unison: "Yes, sect master, Disciple, I will obey your order."
As soon as he finished speaking, the group of high-level monks swarmed forward, each offering a special magic weapon, and launched a fierce attack on Li Feiyu.
Li Feiyu opened his mouth and spit out a ball of Shura Holy Fire, which instantly enveloped the group of high-level monks.
For a moment, before the group of high-level monks could react, they were burned into a pile of ashes by the Shura holy fire. Seeing that scene, the monk surnamed Fang was shaken. He didn't expect Li Feiyu to be so powerful, burning all the high-level monks to death with a single fire.
Now, all the elite around him are destroyed, and only he is left.
At this moment, if he could kill Li Feiyu, he might still be famous throughout the ages.
On the other hand, even if he wanted to escape, he probably wouldn't be able to outrun Li Feiyu.
Rather than doing this, it is better to fight to the death.
With his mind racing, the monk surnamed Fang shouted loudly, using almost all his strength, he jumped up from the ground, waved his sleeves and robes, and a soul-eating flag flew out from it, floating in the air. In the void, countless ferocious spirits and ghosts were hiding in it, constantly making howling sounds of ghosts and wolves, accompanied by billowing demonic energy, rushing towards Li Feiyu in a turbulent manner.
Li Feiyu pointed a finger with his right hand, and the bloody sword glowed brightly, slashing towards those fierce ghosts in the air.
Suddenly, accompanied by a deafening explosion, those ferocious ghosts could not withstand the power of the bloody sword, and instantly turned into wisps of blue smoke, floating in the void.
The monk surnamed Fang became so angry that he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood into the Soul-Eating Banner to increase its power.
Then, he gently shook the Soul-Eating Banner and summoned several skeleton puppets. Bloody light flashed and demonic energy rolled, which contained an evil aura. It was unstoppable and flew quickly to Li Feiyu's side, launching a fierce attack on him. attack.
Li Feiyu pinched the spell with his hands and recited the incantation. Ten evil-proof talismans flew out, bursting into a dazzling red light. With lightning speed, it hit several animals at once. On the skeleton puppet.
Boom! boom!
The ten evil-proofing talismans were as fast as the wind, passing through the burly chests and abdomens of the ten skeletons, and immediately blasted them to pieces.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the monk named Fang pointed at an ancient bronze cauldron on the square, and a blood-red light beam suddenly shot towards it.
Then, the ancient bronze cauldron rose from the ground, made a loud roar, and quickly fell towards Li Feiyu.
Li Feiyu stood on the spot, crossed his hands on his chest, condensed a round ball of light, and shot forward with both palms at the same time.
Suddenly, the ancient bronze cauldron turned around and quickly shot back at the monk surnamed Fang.
The face of the monk surnamed Fang changed slightly. He quickly pinched a magic formula with both hands, released a thick cloud of demonic energy, and shot it in the air.
Boom!
With a sound, the ancient bronze cauldron flew back towards Li Feiyu again after being hit by the demonic energy.
Li Feiyu was as calm as water, without any disturbance in his heart. He immediately performed the Five Emperors' Technique, with a blue halo of light flowing outside his body, and aimed his kick at the ancient bronze cauldron.
In an instant, the soles of his feet were filled with glowing light, containing a masculine and domineering power, which instantly shattered the ancient bronze tripod. Countless fragments flew everywhere, indiscriminately attacking the surrounding scenery. Differential attacks.
Seeing this, the two fairies turned pale, and hurriedly put down a protective light shield to block the remaining fragments.
The surrounding trees, buildings, etc., are not so lucky.