Chapter 245 Private Revenge

Everything was expected by Li Shen.

"The Great Dao Shiyi" is not a long-range attack technique, how can he kill Wang Ao at a distance of about ten meters, let alone his level of cultivation has reached the foundation-building stage.

No matter whether it is the foundation-building stage or the elixir-building stage, if the mirror involving the little yellow flower is involved, he will definitely not be taken away.

Wang Ao had a dark face, the hilt of the sword was spinning in his hand, the blade reflected the light of resentful fire, and circled in circles in the white clouds and the ground in the sky.

"You are wearing a black sweatshirt, from the human world, the law enforcement clan?" he looked up and down and asked.

Li Shen thought about what identity to use to answer.

The chat between Cheng Gaolang and Wang Ao undoubtedly revealed their cooperative relationship. The cooperation seems to have broken down, but it may not have turned a flip with Wu Ao Jian and the Xingmiao Palace behind it.

He is currently playing a traitor, and he will do many things in vain.

Li Shen sneered and said:

"Cheng Gaolang really can't change his shit. After he became our spy from Hei Yaojiang, he became your spy from Buyun Village."

"What is Hei Yaojiang? He dares to compare with our Buyun Village."

Wang Ao looked up at the west side, threw the sword aside, and buzzed, inserted it on the ground, the sword body shook, and there was a black aura wrapped around the hilt.

"He is a resentful immortal cultivator." Xiao Qiankun Jian said.

Li Shen saved Junior Brother Wang's life, so he naturally knew it, but he saw the hilt of the sword vaguely hidden in the black smoke.

This scene is similar to the bathtub where Bai Shitao is lying on, and the resentment is quite amazing.

But Li Shen did not retreat but advanced, took a big step, shouting:

"Super the Glazed Fire Mirror!"

Wang Ao spread his hands, which means there is a mirror.

The next moment, his figure disappeared, and a row of footprints appeared very quickly on the mud road, bent and approached in an arc.

Several footprints stepped onto the red wall and jumped over Li Shen's head.

Li Shen held the sword in his left hand and used the sword to avoid it. The sword blade slashed away, but it slashed in the air.

The red wall was unexpectedly tough, and the small Qiankun sword left only a faint trace, with sparks rising from right to left.

Suddenly I heard footsteps coming from the right, and it was behind Li Shen.

Turn your wrist, turn around and slash, and still cut the empty space.

Wang Ao did not leave his footprints, but stood in front of the disciples of the bronze sect and stabbed a black dagger with his right hand.

The disciple of the Bronze Sect screamed, blood spurted out on his face, but he still wanted to draw his sword.

Blood kept spilling on the ground, screams rang one after another, and finally couldn't control it. He covered his face with his right hand and fell to the ground and rolled, as if he was covered in fire.

Li Shen couldn't bear to hear such a shrill cry, and rushed to him, forcing Wang Ao away with a sword, squatted down, and checked his disciple's symptoms.

I saw dozens of wounds of varying depths on his face, and a lot of resentment was attached to each wound, eroding his body.

Li Shen brushed his right hand on his face, turned his head to stare at Wang Ao, and saw him playing with a dark dagger, and the skull at the end of the knife was emitting a faint black air.

A thought flashed through Li Shen's mind: "Bone-eroding soul blade, he injured Chen Qiao!"

At this time, the disciple of the bronze sect actually slapped Li Shen's hand off his face and scolded:

"I don't want you to punish me even if I die. You are a traitor from the three sects!"

He was so painful that tears rolled in his eyes. When he saw Li Shen's face, he forced himself to do so, and from time to time he couldn't bear it, and hummed a few times.

Li Shen looked at the disciple's dirty and dusty face, but couldn't express his joy and said:

"I'm not a traitor, I'm pretending. I've cured the wound on your face, and I can cure it now. Leave it to me."

As he said that, he covered his hand again on his forehead.

The disciples of the bronze sect were slightly stunned, feeling the pain on their faces gradually disappear, and their hatred for Mr. Li gradually faded.

If he is really a traitor, he will be unable to escape death after insulting himself. Even if he doesn't do it himself and keeps the torture, he can still exert his anger.

"Mr. Li...I..."

"Can you stand up and avoid it quickly so as not to hurt you."

The disciple of the bronze sect shed tears and said angrily:

"There is no elder to save me at all. I can only pretend to surrender. Did they all betray the three factions like Cheng Gaolang?"

"No, no!" He denied himself: "Elder Wancai will never rebel!"

"Then are they all dead..."

The tone is low, the eyes are dull, and the blood on his face looks particularly sluggish, as if he loses all hope after getting a positive answer.

Li Shen said:

"They are all still alive. Jia Rubai and Wancai and Fei Jianyi went to the east and were fighting against Wuao Jian."

The disciples of the bronze sect didn't care about the injuries on their faces, grinned and implicated the wound. Finally, the resentment disappeared, and a few drops of blood were flowing out after a small amount of spiritual energy recovered.

He thanked him, whispered a word, and quickly moved to the back of modern buildings.

"On the heads of the three sects, only Gui Hongxin is still alive, and he was taken to a secret place and locked up."

Li Shen widened his eyes, not knowing whether he should be happy or sad about this information.

Wang Ao was shocked to see the behavior of the man in black sweatshirt. He was able to treat the injuries caused by the Bone-Erosion Soul Blade!

"Who are you?"

He used his greasy fat hands to wipe the bone-eroded soul blade, and also stained the blade with glossy grease.

The lustful pen said:

"This man is so disgusting."

"He made it on Chen Qiao's face."

"What!? Damn it, if you kill him or not, I will kill him if you don't kill him. He dares to be so brave to be so cute little girl, what is he!"

Wang Ao asked again:

"The Law Enforcement School has no one who can handle the resentment. You are not from the Law Enforcement School. Who are you?"

"Why are you here?"

He could not see through Li Shen's realm. There was a mirror in the cloth bag around his waist, and the surface was covered with a protective layer, but he could not guarantee that it would not be destroyed by fierce battles.

To know where the morning song and night dew flowers are, it depends entirely on it.

Therefore, we should start first, and try to shock the screams of the man with a low level, so that he can retreat.

As a result, I became more afraid.

The sound of collision inside the wall was thumping, and the muffled sound came not like the sound of magic hitting, nor like the sword blade. Cheng Gaolang seemed to be hitting with all his body strength.

Li Shen wondered why a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage would be trapped by a building, and what was inside.

Wang Ao also heard this sound, his face changed, his fighting spirit slowly closed, and said:

"No matter whether you are from the Law Enforcement Sect or not, if we are in the fairy world, don't pay attention to the human world."

"I don't care about what purpose you want to get the Glazed Fire Mirror, but if you are only interested in its abilities, I advise you not to get involved in this matter."

"If you want to get your own real name spiritual weapon, it is not a good choice."

"You are missing the spirit stone, there is a bag here."

He reached into his arms with his right hand and threw a large bag in front of Li Shen. The cloth bag was closed and he could not enter. More than a dozen light blue spirit stones rolled down.

Li Shen looked at his face waiting for answers, kicked the cloth bag away with one foot, and dozens of spirit stones scattered.
Chapter completed!