What's even more terrifying is the two words that suddenly spit out from Li Shaoyang's mouth.

"All people are here, what are you waiting for?"

"Let's do it, this sect's time is very precious, so how can you waste so much on you old wastes?"

Boom!

Every word was like a bolt from the blue, bombarding everyone's hearts.

"waste!"

These two words were good for the monks watching the battle. At most, they were shocked by Li Shaoyang's boldness and sighed that there was not only another genius in the two states of Qiankun, but also an extremely arrogant genius.

But for the people of the Phantom Lock Saint Alliance and Lei Zhentian, the power of these two words is extremely huge.

The insult brought was equivalent to slapping all the monks in the entire Qiankun two states, regardless of humans or demons.

Slap!

In the dark, they seemed to have heard this sound.

My face hurts, but my mind is in anger.

At this moment, even the projections of many powerful people from the Illusion Lock Saint Alliance, which had been concerned about the four types of immortal envoys, completely let go of all the concerns in his heart.

There was only one thought left in my mind, that was, to kill this son.

No matter what price you pay or who comes to stop you, you must kill this son on the spot.

If this son is left here, the face of the Phantom Lock Holy Alliance and the Immortal Dao Holy Sect is equivalent to being exposed and then being still under the feet, it is not enough to step on it a few times, and it is still hard to grind it for a moment.

Even Lei Zhentian, who is the great elder of the Immortal Holy Sect, cannot bear this consequence.

boom!

Rumble!

It began, and the murderous intent that everyone had never seen before condensed completely. In the ashes, there was a strong and completely indelible aura that surged out of the projection parts of these cultivators. As the arrival was accompanied by nearly twenty terrifying auras.

Each strand is like a huge net covering the sky and the sun, covering the void where Li Shaoyang is.

Joining together, Li Shaoyang immediately felt that he seemed to be in a prison.

Not only does the body not move, but even the mind and mind begin to become slow.

If he continues, he may become a puppet who cannot breathe or think.

This is not a great magical power!

This is just a phenomenon caused by the fact that nearly twenty powerful people with far more combat power than Li Shaoyang joined forces.

Although, these nineteen strong men are not the original body.

However, this is inevitable. If a group of powerful people from the seventh level of the immortal realm and the eighth level of the heaven came, although Li Shaoyang was arrogant, he would have escaped long ago. But even if it was just a projection clone, the movement caused by subconscious action against Li Shaoyang was still extremely terrifying.

The scene at this moment fell into the eyes of everyone, reminding these monks who were watching the battle that some terrifying legends were remembered.

For example, in ancient times, the extremely fragile human race accidentally broke into a demon world. After being surrounded by countless demon monsters, the extremely fragile and helpless scene was almost like this in front of us.

vitality?

No, no one can see a little vitality from this situation.

Some monks who had been optimistic about Li Shaoyang before shook their heads at this time.

Obviously, everyone saw it.

"The people from the Phantom Lock Holy Alliance seem to want to crush this child into minced meat."

"Oh, no wonder, that sentence is too powerful."

"The nineteen powerful clones with the original cultivation level of the eighth level are working together. Their power may not be as powerful as a true eighth level powerhouse, but they are not far away. Perhaps even if the one on the top of the genius list comes, it may not be possible. This son will definitely die."

"I guess he should have regretted it in his heart. If he had agreed to those four before, no matter which one, he would not have lost his life in vain."

"It's a pity that there is no regret pill in this world to eat. Those four people were dismissed by this guy, afraid that even if they didn't leave, they wouldn't help them."

"This story tells us that even if you are a genius, don't want it."

boom!

The last monk who seemed to be talking about a thoughtful and thoughtful monk had not finished speaking, a strange movement suddenly rang out.

Falling into everyone's eyes, Li Shaoyang, who was about to be crushed into minced meat, suddenly raised a finger slowly, and then at a speed that almost everyone could see clearly, the knuckles bent slightly, and then slowly popped out.

Click!

With a bent finger, the net of heaven and earth that was enough to crush the body of a powerful man in the sixth level of the immortal path was broken.

The projection of the nineteen strong men, including Lei Zhentian, was at the moment when the prison was broken that day. Qi Qi's face turned pale and he couldn't help but take a step back.

But before everyone could be shocked again by this scene, Li Shaoyang took action again.

It seemed that his patience had really disappeared with the previous scene.

Or maybe this guy's addiction to pretending to be awesome again.

After breaking the seal of the Heavenly Prison, Li Shaoyang smiled coldly, and then unhesitated the seal of breath in his body without hesitation. Although it was the sixth level of the Immortal Dao, the huge and excessive momentum surged out at this moment without reservation.

boom!

As it came, a magnificent world of harmonious and five-colored light suddenly flashed behind Li Shaoyang for a moment.

Five Elements Immortal Realm!

Even in just a moment, the ancient and terrifying Five Elements Law also crushed Li Shaoyang's "target" that he disliked.

Here, there are many goals.

Then, there is a scene that really shocked everyone.

puff!

The nineteen strong men were projected and were all crushed through the air by the power of the Five Elements Law.

Then the projection clone with only one-tenth of the body's strength exploded into a ball of air.

After the aftermath, more than half of the nineteen figures in the field have passed.

The rest are also "old, weak, sick and disabled" and have no combat power.

Moreover, the worst thing seemed to be Lei Zhentian. He was already cut by Li Shaoyang, but he seemed to be taken care of this time. After the Five Elements Law was crushed, he only had one foot left on his limbs, standing in place very miserably.

Quiet!

surprise!

sluggish!

These expressions appeared in the eyes of everyone in a very complicated way.

Although the projection clone is completely different from the concept of the ontology, the scene in front of us still exceeds the understanding ability of most monks. They only feel that the world in front of us has been completely opened and many concepts have been refreshed.

A thought kept rising and falling in their minds.

Is this a genius?

Or pervert?

It was also at this moment that the people in the dullness suddenly heard a sigh again.

As if they had already experienced it, everyone did not care about the many complicated thoughts in their hearts, and they all cast their eyes over and looked at the incredible figure that began to refresh the minds of the monks in the two states of Qiankun as soon as they arrived.

Then, as always, when the figure spoke again, a certain concept in everyone's heart was refreshed again.

"You are too weak."

Under the witness of at least tens of thousands of cultivators in the two states of Qiankun, Li Shaoyang faced the projection clones of the seventh level of the immortal path and the eighth level of the powerful people under the command of a large force such as the Fantasy Lock Saint Alliance.

What is pretending to be awesome?

That's it.

Although Lei Zhentian’s previous example of pretending to be good is also very good, it is weaker than Li Shaoyang at this moment.

Whether you can pretend to be good once is ultimately relying on fundamental strength.

Lei Zhentian's body may be stronger than Li Shaoyang.

Unfortunately, there is only a projection clone here, and its power is only one-tenth of that of the original body, or even less. Facing Li Shaoyang, who was addicted to pretending to be awesome, he was completely crushed.

Fortunately, it was not only Lei Zhentian who was crushed, but the eighteen people in the Phantom Lock Holy Alliance were even more embarrassing.

Because by age or age, this group of old guys completely lost Li Shaoyang for many years.

It also has an advantage in numbers, completely offsetting the disadvantage that the ontology cannot arrive.

Even, it took a lot of advantage.

In the expectation of more than 100,000 Qiankun monks, Li Shaoyang, a young genius from a small place, should have the final outcome of being randomly crushed to be the projection clone of a group of powerful people.

But I never expected that the development of the scene would be completely reversed.

A group of strong men were brutally killed.
To be continued...