"The cold light is invincible!" The old man shouted loudly, and his hand was made, and a mirror the size of a palm was aimed at Zou Li. Recommended: Shi San, the master's new work: "Above the Sky" mobile reading http://m./0_1/

In an instant, Zou Li's entire body was sealed by a thick layer of ice, and his magic power suddenly slowed down and was about to be condensed. He was shocked and was about to change his skills. He only heard the old man laughing and said, "Boy! So what about genius? What can I do under my cold light mirror? Isn't you just die obediently? Let you understand that my cold light mirror was passed down from ancient times, and it locked the magic power of a monk. The power of the applicator is based on the level of the applicator's cultivation level. Moreover, you kid is still half a level lower than me, wait for death!

After saying that, he laughed loudly, and he floated over and turned around Zou Li, touched Zou Li's face, and tapped the thick ice crystals on Zou Li's body with his hands, and said with satisfaction: "This baby has made another contribution for me."

After saying that, he raised his palm and was about to slap at Zou Li.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. With a click, a powerful aura burst out from Zou Li's body. The ice on his body cracked into countless tiny pieces like broken tempered glass.

The monk was shocked and his eyes widened: "Late stage of the second level of the Silver Body Realm?"

Just as he was about to escape, Zou Li shook his body and a giant palm slapped it hard like a mountain.

"Ah!" It was short and urgent! Then it stopped abruptly.

I saw that the monk's head was like a watermelon that had been slapped open, rotting into several pieces, red, green, and white floating in the air, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed to be vaporized, without any trace.

He pulled the storage ring and flicked his fingers. A trace of chaos fire flew over. With a bang, his whole body burned. After a while, nothing was gone. With one hand, he collected several treasures from the monk, and his spiritual sense swept around and floated away.

Looking at Zou Li in a mess, he said in surprise: "What? Have you killed your opponent?"

The mid-stage Nascent Soul monk looked shocked.

Zou Li smiled bitterly, "Lucky! Lucky! If he hadn't thought I was powerless to resist and relaxed a little, Zou might have fallen. Now Zou is injured and is very important to recuperate. Goodbye!" After saying that, he coughed a few times.

"Go! Cultivate well! There may be a big battle in half a month. This battle is crucial to us. I hope you can participate and make contributions to my country! I will report your military achievements to the Grand Duke." An Wei, a mid-stage cultivator in Nascent Soul, made a name for him.

Zou Ligong bowed: "Thank you, Lord Viscount!" After that, he turned around and left.

Looking at Zou Li's back, the mid-stage Nascent Soul monk was thinking about something. After Zou Li disappeared, he immediately shouted: "Come here!"

After a while, a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul appeared in front of him.

"You can check what happened to Zou Li in the past! This kid is quite unusual. His cultivation has improved so quickly at a young age. It's not long before he can even kill his same level with the Nascent Soul, which really shocked me!"

The early stage monk of Nascent Soul didn't say much after hearing this, and turned around and left.

As soon as he returned to the quiet room, Zou Li counted the storage ring of the killed monk, counted out the useful things, and then entered deep seclusion. Just when Zou Li was in seclusion, the monks of Austria secretly conveyed the news that Zou Li had killed his opponent.

Some people say that Zou Li got a treasure from the ancient cultivation cave! Not only did he have pills, but he also had several treasures that could kill people above the level.

It is also said that Zou Li is a genius and has extremely excellent spiritual roots. In just a few decades, he has advanced from the initial stage of the Nascent Soul to the peak of the late stage. His future achievements are limitless.

Some people also say that Zou Li obtained a skill that could kill the enemy beyond the level.

No matter how the news spread, Zou Li didn't know, but Li Hui was mixed with grains and sighed inwardly: "It seems that I can no longer stand with Brother Zou in this life! I'd better be called a senior in the future! But what kind of adventure did Zou Li get?"

The Nascent Soul monks in Ao Country were extremely afraid of Zou Li and even jealous. Of course, some of them also had the desire to be close to him while they were afraid, especially a monk named Huang from the same prefecture as Zou Li.

In the Marquis’ Mansion of the State of Shen State, several Nascent Soul monks gathered together, and the atmosphere was quite solemn.

A mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator said excitedly: "Zhen'er is killed, this revenge must be avenged. Besides, this son has been promoted to the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul for only more than two hundred years, and can kill people above the level. If this person grows up, it will be of great power to us."

Another monk said, "The most important thing is that it is a great disaster. If he continues to survive, he doesn't know what changes will happen. Maybe another late-stage powerful person will be produced. If he doesn't take action, he will be able to control it when he grows to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."

Another mid-stage Nascent Soul monk laughed and said, "In peacetime, it may be good to advance to the Count of a late-stage tyrant. But during the great catastrophe, how can a mere count satisfy a late-stage Nascent Soul monk? But the entire resource is limited. Except for the fixed aristocratic family, whose country is willing to appear another late-stage Nascent Soul monk to share with them the resources that were not many? The emergence of that kid must have made the Austrian cultivators feel a little afraid. As long as we operate properly, killing that kid is not difficult!"

"Second brother! If you have any attention, please mention it. The death of Zhen'er must be made to make that boy pay his life, otherwise who will still care about our He family in the future? If our He family wants to rise up and become a marquis and priests during this great disaster, they must establish their authority. Let the world know that those who hurt my He family are as strong as punishment!" said the person who was a little excited.

The middle-level Nascent Soul cultivator just now glanced at the late-level Nascent Soul cultivator who was sitting upright and said slowly: "If you want to get rid of him, there is still a way. But if you send a cultivator of the same level, you may not be able to make a contribution. If you establish your authority, you will achieve the kid's contribution. Now that the great catastrophe is not over yet, the kid killed a same-level class. With that kid's strange skill, it is very likely that he will be promoted to a viscount, or even an earl in the future. By then, the kid will obtain more resources and his cultivation will improve faster. The Grand Duke of the Austrian Kingdom or several earls may not be fast! And if we take advantage of the opportunity of the next battle to kill him, will the other party still thank us?"

"Second brother! Why are you talking nonsense? Everyone understands this, just tell me how to kill him!" The cultivator just now followed.

The mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator glanced at the late-stage power above: "The He family has a vein-locking technique, which everyone knows. As long as you click on a hole, your cultivation level will be reduced by one level. If we can send a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator to abandon the early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator to participate in the battle and kill him, what do you think?"

"You asked me to go?"

The mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator nodded: "You Fei'er was going to cross the gate and did not participate in the war last time, and Fei'er's appearance was very similar to you. Then, she would challenge the boy in the name of Fei'er, lead to a place where no one was, break open the acupoint, and kill the boy. So what if the people of Ao later found out?"

The excited monk just now looked at the monk sitting on the cultivator. The monk nodded, "This method is feasible, but you must be careful. That boy is very strange. Austria is already investigating him. If you can kill him, Austria will never speak out."
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