Zhao Li's immortal power is extremely powerful in his hands.

His opponent is Xiaobai.

Xiaobai has the ultimate power of the saint.

Plus the power of imprisonment.

So, Zhao Li was suppressed tightly, but Xiaobai didn't seem to want to kill him so quickly, but muttered to play.

Zhao Li's eyes were angry.

He looked at Xiaobai and said coldly: "You play cat and mouse game with me. I will die in battle today and will not be humiliated like you."

The ninth level of the Taoist realm is also considered a top genius.

Naturally, there is arrogance.

How can you stand being fooled by others?

This is a shame.

His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his breath became stronger and stronger. At this moment, his strength burst out and headed straight for Xiaobai. His palm prints slapped out, shaking the sky and the earth, and violently like a giant elephant rushing in the void.

But Xiaobai's eyes were disdainful.

"ban!"

Buzz!

The power of immortals turns into a halo of imprisonment and blocks everything.

It descended directly before Zhao Li's body. In an instant, the giant elephant roaring in the void collapsed directly, and the terrifying fairy light's nails were smashed.

Zhao Li's body trembled constantly.

He felt that the breath of death was surrounded by his body.

Sure enough, the opponent is very strong.

He is no opponent!

But so what? Anyone can betray Wuliang Yunhai Palace, he won't.

He had no parents since he was a child, and was abandoned in the wilderness just after a month. If the master had not picked him up, taught him to be a human being, teach him to practice, and protect him all the way, how could he have Zhao Li from the ninth level of the Taoist realm today?

He knew that his talent was not strong.

There is no hope for this life and the holy way, and the half-saint is his end.

However, he still doesn't regret it.

Even if Wuliang Yunhai Palace was destroyed today, he would not escape. Wherever his master was, he would be there. Today he died here in battle and would not take a step back.

Maybe this is fate...

Flames gradually burned in his eyes.

Today is his last battle for Wuliang Yunhai Palace. He will do everything he wants, not to seek Wuliang Yunhai Palace to get out of the desperate situation, but to seek to be ashamed of it!

"ah!"

He roared to the sky and burned his immortal power. His strength continued to increase. In the blink of an eye, he broke through the Taoist realm and stepped directly into the semi-saint realm.

But in this battle, he will die.

Because he received a brief improvement at the cost of overdrawing everything, including his life.

However, he has no regrets.

"Kill!" His voice was hoarse, as if the sleeping lion had opened his eyes, his breath reached its limit, directly shattering Xiaobai's halo of imprisonment.

He stepped out, and the semi-saint's thoughts enveloped Xiaobai.

Xiaobai's eyes were solemn.

This guy actually burned the price of his life and forced himself to improve his realm. Even if he died, he would still pull him together. It was so cruel and amazing!

But, it seems, is not enough!

In Xiaobai's hands, there was a platinum radius flowing.

His imprisonment power continued to come, and he wanted to fall, but he was shattered by Zhao Li's punch. He felt the power of his body and couldn't help but feel sad. Is this the strength of the semi-saint realm?

It's really powerful!

However, this is his first use, and it is the last time...

"I'm at the cost of my life, how can you be my opponent?" Zhao Li's voice was firm, his eyes locked in Xiaobai. His speed came in an instant, and he killed with one punch, suppressing him, who was in the semi-saint realm of the Tao that fusion of the eternal Tao, even Xiaobai couldn't withstand it.

"puff...."

Blood snatched his mouth.

On the other side, Xiao Chen felt the soul of life shaking. He turned around and Xiaobai was bleeding. He couldn't help but flash his eyes, holding the magic sword in his hand, and came in the air.

"Lord, I will do it myself!"

Xiaobai's voice echoed in Xiao Chen's mind.

Xiao Chen hesitated and finally nodded.

"careful!"

Xiaobai wiped the blood from his mouth, and his body was still straightened into the pine. He looked at Zhao Li and spoke slowly: "Not everyone can get rewards for their lives, you are one of them. Since you have become a semi-saint at the cost of burning your life, I will fight you upright and let you die without regrets."

As soon as he finished speaking, the white body had a brilliant fairy light flowing.

Buzz!

Circles of halos floated behind him, a total of ten rings, circling behind him from childhood to adulthood. At this moment, Xiaobai, like a real god, was high and inviolable, and his aura was also rising.

He raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Li.

"The heavens are banned!"

In an instant, the divine power from heaven fell on Zhao Li's body. Zhao Li's body flame became more domineering because his strength was about to arrive, but Xiaobai's imprisonment could not be free. Even the semi-saint was still the case.

His eyes changed.

"If you see it, this is the real strength!"

Swish!

The little white figure shuttled through and came behind Zhao Li in an instant. Soon, Zhao Li's pupils were slightly surrounded, his chest was pierced, blood was penetrated into the pillar, and his heart was shattered.

Lost!

Burning life still lost!

Zhao Li, you are so ridiculous. You think it is the strongest combat power at the cost of burning your life, but in other people's eyes, it is still not worth mentioning.

Even defeat is such a shame.

Sorry, Wuliang Yunhai Palace, I have tried my best...

Sorry, Master, I'm embarrassing you...

Zhao Li's body slowly fell down.

Xiao Chen was quite moved when he saw this scene. There were still some outstanding people in Wuliang Yunhai Palace, such as his opponent Yunyang, who was defeated and died proudly, but he did not fall. At this time, even if Zhao Li was defeated, he gave up everything for the sake of the sect, burned his life, and sweared to defend Wuliang Yunhai Palace to the death. It was also respectable.

Xiao Chen felt a little regretful.

So are they cruel?

Not cruel!

Xiao Chen didn't think he was cruel, because he said before the war that the surrenders would not be killed, but no one stood up, so don't blame him for not giving them a chance to live.

They don't fight for it themselves.

When the backbone genius died, Xiao Chen would not feel guilty or pitiful, but only a faint regret.

But this is fate!

The strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survive.

It is also important to take sides. Since ancient times, those who know the times have been heroes. Those who do not know the times have to die well. They have always been, and nothing is as good as living in the face of life and death. Although dead people may be famous throughout the ages, what's the use?

These are false names, and only living is the most important thing.

Xiao Chen lowered his eyes.

Zi Weixing and seven others defeated the battle formation of 5,000 people, and thousands of people were killed in battle, blood splattered, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the bloody smell was extremely strong.

During the two battles, ten thousand people in Wuliang Yunhai Palace fell.

It's tragic.

On the other hand, Xiaoke Ai and Kuanglang transformed into Renshu. The battle formation of five thousand people was killed. They were all alive. They dared to feel extremely happy until the end of the fight. It felt so fun to kill people.

They also want to kill people.

Want to kill people crazy!

Xiao Chen noticed the strangeness of the two people, stepped away, and directly landed his palms behind their necks. There was golden light on his palms. He silently activated the power of Buddhism and Taoism to lead Buddhism into their bodies and wash away the killing aura.

They were blinded by the murderous aura.

If they hadn't discovered it early, the two of them would have fallen into the devil over time!
Chapter completed!