Uncle Jiu's Senior Brother

There were a large number of people on the other side, and after fighting for half a day, Lu Li was a little tired and his movements couldn't help but slow down.

When they saw Lu Li stop, these people thought they were going to win and their morale was immediately boosted.

The green-robed man released another green snake and rushed towards Lu Li, "Haha, go down and be buried with my disciple."

Lu Li killed the green snake with one palm strike, and in the green-robed man's desperate eyes, he killed the golden beetle with a sword.

At this time, the man had already come to the green-robed old man, and in his unwilling eyes, he chopped off his head with a sword, allowing him to reunite with his disciples.

The hooded man yelled, "Don't be afraid, he has been fighting for so long, how much magic power can he have? Everyone, attack together!"

"You're the only one who talks too much!!"

Lu Li had been paying attention to this guy for a long time. He was always the one who started the trouble and hid behind others when the fight started.

While beating Lu Li, the hooded man moved closer. He used the evil paper figurine technique to control several paper figurines.

Seeing that he was still more than ten meters away from the hooded man, Lu Li used his footwork to get behind the hooded man and smashed the paper man to pieces with a few punches.

He kicked the hooded man away in front of his disbelieving look.

The hat was lifted, revealing a young man's face and a Mediterranean-style hair style.

"It's you guys who are haunting us!"

Lu Li didn't feel surprised. It would be strange if these Japanese people could bear to kill so many of them.

When the Fuso man saw that he was recognized, he didn't pretend to be vicious and said, "Lu Li, you will die this time!"

He put his palms together and urged the ghosts to attack.

The evil monks around him looked a little gloomy when they saw that this person was actually a Fuso.

However, driven by interests, he continued to attack Lu Li.

Lu Li used his magic power to circulate while moving around, and threw out several ghost-slaying talismans, destroying the shikigami.

The last punch pierced the Fuso man's stomach.

I leaned over and whispered in his ear: "I know what you are planning. Since you are still around, don't blame me for killing you if I see you."

Without waiting for his answer, lightning shot out from his fist and instantly pierced his heart.

After a long and fierce battle, there were probably only thirteen or fourteen evil people left.

These people are all at the Foundation Establishment stage, and they are considered masters in the prefecture.

Several of the Nanyang sorcerers were really difficult to deal with. The ghost demons and ghost babies were fast and good at sneak attacks. Their various black magic tricks made Lu Li very annoyed.

"Boy looking for death!"

Lu Li's clothes were stained with blood, and a wound on his chest was exposed, which was caused by a sneak attack by the ghost baby's sharp claws.

A dozen people surrounded Lu Li, and the spiritual energy from the evil spirits around him could not penetrate.

Lu Li endured the severe pain in his chest and held the Lightning Sword in hand. With the blessing of lightning, the sword flashed past.

Several evil monks were dazzled. The sharp sword was unstoppable and slashed across their necks.

"Puff!" Blood spurted out and several people fell to the ground.

The remaining few people had to retreat a few steps and looked at each other. They never expected that after fighting for such a long time, Lu Li could still be so powerful.

"Everyone, fight for your lives. Either he dies or we die today."

A South Asian sorcerer spoke first.

The others nodded in agreement.

After fighting to this point, no one can retreat. Not to mention whether Lu Li will let them go, even if they can leave, Maoshan will intensify the hunt for them.

If it were easier to survive in Southeast Asia, they wouldn't have come to the Central Plains.

Those who can come here are people who have offended powerful forces in Southeast Asia and had to leave.

A buzzing sound came from beside a few people. It turned out that a few people took out insect jars from their bodies and tore open the sealing paper.

The poisonous insect was flying out of the jar like a thin thread.

As several people made noises, dense swarms of poisonous insects pounced towards Lu Li.

Lu Li also used the Five Strikes Lightning Fist to its full potential, with thunder and lightning dancing wildly. The poisonous insects showed no fear of death and were determined to approach Lu Li's body despite the thunder and lightning.

"drink!"

Thunder and lightning suddenly exploded around him, covering the surrounding area and scorching the grass and trees.

A black circle formed within five or six meters, and green smoke slowly rose from the ground.

Those poisonous insects disappeared, and blood slowly flowed from the mouths of several sorcerers. This was the consequence of the backlash of their sorcery.

Lu Li covered his chest and felt the wound becoming more painful. It should be caused by poisoning.

Fortunately, I had taken the inner elixir of the six-winged centipede and had developed resistance to the poison, otherwise I would have ended up like this.

At this time, Lu Li also became angry.

"Now let me show you my ability to guard the house."

Lu Li made a finger gesture and shouted: "Fall!"

Everyone didn't know why.

Someone's face changed, as if he thought of something.

I shouted, "No!" but it was too late.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with lightning and thunder, and the wind and clouds were raging. It was different from the Qingxiao Yunlei Zhen Jue.

When the Five Thunder Art was completed, there was no doomsday scene with dark clouds covering the sky, but at this moment, this piece of time and space seemed to be locked by some great terror.

Except for Lu Li, the others were pressed down and unable to move, with sweat on their foreheads.

As the word "fall" came out of Lu Li's mouth, colorful divine lightning fell from the sky, as thick as an adult's thigh, and the falling lightning made a "hissing" sound.

The remaining nearly ten enemies were turned into nothingness before they even had time to react.

Not even a speck of dust was left on the ground, and those evil spirits were evaporated by the powerful masculine properties the moment the thunder struck.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Lu Li sat on the ground and shot out more than a dozen five-colored divine thunders, which was a bit too much for him even though he was only half a step away from reaching the Golden Core stage.

This method is powerful, but it does consume a lot of energy. Even though my energy is more than ten times stronger than others, I feel like my body is overdrawn.

Lu Li forced himself to stand up and leave quickly.

Fortunately, we are about to reach Chuanfu, and we will be safe for the time being once we get there.

After all, it was right under the nose of Qingcheng Mountain. Lu Li then found a cave to sit cross-legged in meditation and slowly heal his injuries.

Not long after Lu Li left, a few evil monks arrived.

Looking at the bumpy mountain road in front of them and the woods blackened by lightning, and feeling the remaining masculine energy in the air, they were all trembling with fear.

"I won't get involved in this matter. Please seek help from others." One of them said decisively.

The others did not refute, and finally an old man in a black robe said dejectedly: "Forget it, this Lu Li is obviously not someone we can deal with. Let's just leave it at that."

Several people dispersed immediately.

Several waves of evil monks arrived from behind, but when they saw the scene before them, they shook their heads and dispersed.

During this period, some righteous people came to help, but they saw the aftermath of the war.

They all marveled at the tyranny and power of Lu Li's thunder method. Why does he need our help? It's good enough if we don't cause trouble.

So he took out the communication talisman and reported the situation to his master.

At this point, Lu Li had truly made a name for himself.

After regulating his breathing for most of the day, Lu Li recovered from his injuries and the pain was gone.

Taking out the talisman and finding new clothes to change into, Lu Li sighed, "It's safe for now."

Killing nearly twenty evil monks, all of whom were covered in blood and evil spirits, was considered a great fortune.

I got up and walked towards the provincial capital of Sichuan Province. Qingcheng Mountain is a little north of the provincial capital of Sichuan Province.

Lu Li had already entered Chuan Prefecture so he was naturally not in a hurry anymore. He walked while enjoying the scenery of Chuan Prefecture.

At this time, Lu Li had no idea how big a commotion this killing of more than twenty evil demons had caused.

It is said that the head of Maoshan laughed three times when he received the message, as he usually has a serious face.

As a result, the servants who were sweeping the floor in the sect that day spoke particularly kindly.

The other sects also sighed that Maoshan was going to rise with this boy, not to mention that Maoshan's second generation had Shi Jian and Jiu Shu.

However, there was not a decent disciple among the third generation disciples and they were on the verge of decline. Unexpectedly, Lu Li emerged as a rising star and became the flag bearer of the third generation disciples.

The road we have come so far has become unstoppable!