The light of the soul was shining, and the three of them were fighting desperately at this moment.

They no longer care about restraining their own strength, so as not to affect too much, resulting in insufficient fines and committing serious crimes.

The power of the true immortal is completely imaginable.

If you do everything you can, not to mention anything else, this range alone will be scary enough.

And there are not many other things in this Fengdu City, but there are only a lot of people.

If you really dare to open up your firepower and send a wave in a certain direction, the price will be basically enough to make you forced to be summoned to death.

Therefore, even Yang Ping, who was crazy, was very restrained, suppressed the damage range, and was harsh.

However, unlike Yang Ping, who was severely injured and exploded, always suppressed the range around him, obviously they did not have such concerns.

For these desperadoes, the world is great, and I am the biggest.

When life encounters a threat, it is natural to ignore it.

The mind is like fire, and the will is like flame.

Boil, burn.

At this moment, the great way was completely lit up by them, and the ten fires were evaporating, bursting out the power to destroy the world.

Fight against the body that is obviously in trouble, burn the power inside, and want to break free and gain freedom again.

As a true immortal, as a desperate explosion, the three people's bodies began to shake, resist and struggle.

With the crazy push of the great way, the huge stars in the body burst out with amazing power. It was the power to rotate a world, comparable to the real celestial body of the stars. Even if it was just a trace of energy overflowing, it was enough to destroy a mountain range and collapse a continent.

A country with hundreds of millions of people will be overthrown.

Faced with their struggle, Li Su didn't care. He glanced at Yang Ping who was severely injured. A wisp of blood rose in his palm, and an extremely strong breath of life burst out from it. The vitality inside was extremely amazing, gathering extremely vigorous vitality, comparable to the true dragon and phoenix in mythology.

The blood and energy flew out and fell directly into the cracked body of Yangping.

By the way, he divided a trace of it on the child he was holding.

The next moment, the two men's body showed amazing activity, and the injured part was growing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye the child recovered completely. No, it should be said that they were in poor spirits, as if they were locked in the house, dancing with their hands and feet.

As for Yang Ping, his situation is undoubtedly much more serious.

His injuries were not outside, but reflected from the inside out.

Even if the wound recovers in an instant, it will crack again the next second, and a large amount of blood will be sprayed out directly.

The severe pain came. Before Yangping could tremble, the torn part proliferated again. Countless cells grew rapidly, forcibly pressing the wound that had not yet been completely cracked back.

Scream! Scream! Scream!

After several consecutive times, his flesh and blood forced the upper body down and the position was grown.

Not only that, as the body recovered, an astonishing vitality burst out in his body, as if there were dragon roars and phoenixes kept ringing.

They sank into the depths of his cells along Yangping's flesh and blood, extending to their original origin.

Stimulated by the powerful vitality, Yangping's origin quickly expanded, and his avenue was fed by the terrible vitality.

He couldn't help but start to glow, and the Jietian Jing spontaneously started to move. The stars in his body kept vibrating, making loud noises like thunder, attacking Huowen's special wonder and the other two soldiers who stabbed in.

A little bit, a little bit.

The power of the three people was wiped out by the Seizure Sutra. Although the realms were equal, it was obvious that the level of the Seizure Sutra was far greater than the magical powers mastered by the three people, and there were differences in core roots.

As the power of the three people was wiped out by him, Yang Ping couldn't help but coughed a mouthful of blood.

They are all dirty blood, containing the aura of destruction, and are the last remnants of the three people's power.

His body couldn't help but shake, and with the force spread all over his body again, he stood up straight.

After curing Yang Ping and the child he was holding in his arms, Li Su took back his gaze and returned to the crazy struggling Huowang and the other two.

Time has passed several minutes.

The eyes of the three of them changed again and again.

Until now, there is a deep despair and boundless fear.

They tried their best to regain control of their physical body. The light of their mind continued to burst out, circulating the stars in their bodies, forming a sea of ​​terrifying smoke and constantly eroding, and the fire in the hall burned to its peak.

The result was that the stones sank to the sea, and they could not shake their bodies at all. The light of their mind was not only unable to remove the power from their bodies, but was instead invaded.

A terrifying creature was roaring, his soul was squeezed, and he was locked up in a dark world, with countless pairs of pupils staring at them silently.

The heart of Tao collapsed.

All courage and all beliefs are shattered.

The tenacity that was sharpened by countless desperate times was at this moment, and the high wall that thought was solid in the soul was vulnerable.

"Vianxiang Palace!"

Standing there, Li Su touched his chin and spoke with a hint of doubt.

In an instant, Yang Ping's face changed not far away, and the others trembled. Obviously, these three words left a great impact on their hearts and formed a shadow.

Li Su turned his head and looked at Yang Ping, "Do you know?"

Yang Ping took a deep breath and nodded. He was naturally familiar with this name. He could be said to be the number one enemy in Fengdu.

"Tell me, look."

"The establishment of the Wanxiang Palace was about a year and a half ago, and was established by a group of casual cultivators who were specifically targeting my disciples."

Speaking of this, Yang Ping smiled bitterly, "It was said that it was a random cultivator. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye knew that behind this sect was a person from a major sect. The core class of the Wanxiang Palace was actually an affiliated sect under the great sect. Over the past year and a half, he attacked my disciples of the sect many times, and many of them were injured and even died at their hands..."

Li Su couldn't help but frowned slightly. Although the result was not surprising, what were the people from Jie Sect doing?

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Such a blatant organization has not been exposed? It was established a year and a half ago and killed many disciples of the Jie Sect. Shouldn’t it be abolished? Is it for the New Year?

"Hehehe..."

The laughter sounded, and it was forgotten. His eyes suddenly turned and he looked at Li Su tightly.

He was laughing, hysterical laughter, with extremely vicious curses and extremely crazy abuse.

Although he couldn't speak, his emotions and meaning were obvious, and he floated out of his eyes.

You're dead!

All of you are dead!

Soon, news will be received from the Wanxiang Palace, and then the strongest man will come to the top of Fengdu.

Then no one of you wants to live, everyone will die and be buried with him.

And you!

Although I don't know who you are?

But you are dead, not just you, your relatives, lovers, friends, and all the people related to you, they are dead, and will let you watch the ending come in front of you.

The resentment came down like a substance, and even Yang Ping, who was in the realm of the true immortal, could not help but be suffocated and was impacted.

The others were even more unbearable. They couldn't help but subconsciously retreat and were shocked by the madness in the other party's pupils.

The two girls behind Li Su subconsciously took two steps forward and hid behind Li Su.

The instinct of life makes young people spontaneously seek protection, and it is obvious that the elder brother who helped them heal them has become that object.

Compared to other people, Li Su's expression, who was always calm, really changed color. The content transmitted by the other party through his consciousness was clearly captured and felt it.

The nature of the organization of the Vientiane Palace and their means of dealing with the enemy.

In an instant, Li Su's face darkened, and at this moment, the body of the cultivators with strong strength, Yang Ping paused, and the next second their pupils shrank violently, and an indescribable terror was growing.

It seems like boundless darkness, like the abyss of hell, as if surrounded by natural enemies.

Something called "death" enveloped them.

In a trance, they seemed to see a terrifying beast, slowly opening their eyes.

The three Huowong who was the first to bear the brunt of the brunt have the deepest feelings.

At first, he thought that Li Su used some unknown method, and the gap between the two sides was not in the realm, but was not aware of it for a while, and he took advantage of it and sneaked into a desperate situation.

This moment is completely different.

They clearly felt how terrible the person who controlled them in front of them was.

The flesh and blood are wailing, and the soul is screaming.

Their avenues were shaking, the original Taoist foundation was cracking, and the stars felt terrifying, dark and dim.

Just the will affect the truth and distort them.

The vicious resentment in Huowong's eyes disappeared.

He finally realized what a terrifying existence the existence in front of him was.

Not only for him, but also for the entire Vientiane Palace, it is very terrible.

Because of this feeling, he once realized that he was a genius from the great sect, a strong man of the Taiyi level, and unlike the Jie Sect, he was a truly peerless existence standing at the top of his life.
To be continued...