Hundreds of swords are fired at once. Although it is just a sword intent, it is reflected in the human mind. It is already a scene where thousands of swords burst out together. This is a scene that can be directly reflected in the minds of cultivators. It seems that countless swords rushed towards you, long and short, sharp, blunt, wide and narrow!

Hundreds of swords are flying, the sky and the earth are rotating, and there is a rain of swords in front of you. Even if it is not rushing towards you, it is scary enough to have these swords alone!

In recent years, Le He has scared away more than ten cultivators by using this method. When others question him, he showed the right way and hid his identity very well. Unfortunately, he met Li Yifei. He had seen the real sword formation on earth, and even experienced it many times in person. Li Yifei could not be calm when facing this kind of scaring method again. The sword shadows in his mind could not shake him. However, when he closed his eyes, Li Yifei suddenly thought of Xu Shanshan and missed them a little, but he didn't know when he would meet.

Li Yifei gritted his teeth. Because he had aroused his longing, he was in a bad mood and was not in a good mood, so he also wanted to try the other party's methods.

If you have sword shadows all over the sky, I will have a sword in the sky. Li Yifei moved his hand and the ink sword appeared from the storage ring.

Le He, the real man on the opposite side, was floating with his hair and beard. He thought he could scare the other party with one move, but the other party suddenly took out a black knife. Suddenly... this guy actually had a storage ring! The two were not far apart, so he could naturally see the ring on Li Yifei's fingers. The quaint shape attracted his attention.

He actually has a storage ring. A mid-stage Jindan cultivator can actually have a storage ring? Not to mention the direct disciple of any major sect... Thinking of this, Le He Zhenren couldn't help but feel a little loose. If so, he wouldn't dare to eat it if he killed the other party. And he needed to run away as soon as possible, and he would run away thousands of miles away, otherwise he might be caught up by the other party's master!

Otherwise, this guy is just a storage ring in the middle of the Golden Pill? Why does he have such things? Storage equipment is also an extremely precious thing in the world of cultivators, especially storage rings, because this itself is an extremely profound spell.

Those so-called famous and upright sects are just as flirting. Humph, so what? Even the disciples of the sect can't kill the vegetables I grow. That's what I used to practice. Now that you kill them, we are enemies!

Today, I, Lehe, will kill you and eat you. Unfortunately, even if you eat the middle stage of the Golden Pill, you may not be able to break through the shackles of the Nascent Soul Stage. This is where he is unhappy.

At this time, he was also very confident to kill Li Yifei, because there was a gap in their cultivation. He had lived for so many years and had rich combat experience. The hundreds of swords were just his trick to scare people!

Before the girls could drink medicine, they felt two invisible pressures shrouded in the explosion of their momentum, and they felt that they could not breathe. The old man who was drinking the medicine was already confused, lying in the pit he dug and looked at the old Taoist in the distance, making the last voice in his humble life: "Benefactor, killing him is a disaster!"

Li Yifei shook his hand and pushed the girl and others away more than ten meters away. Then he activated his body technique and slashed him with the sword. The ink is the color, which is also the meaning of the Mo family. The ink sword is the martial arts of the Mo family, and it is the three magic weapons created by the Mo family. The ink sword that Li Yifei held was one of the magic weapons of that year. When the man rushed over, the sword had already started.

And the moment he rushed, the sword light in his mind disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before. The sword and man were united, just like facing that monster, Li Yifei's sword slashed down on his head, without any room for slightest or any circumference.

So what about the peak of the Golden Elixir Stage? I haven’t killed a cultivator of this level. I have done it in the Nascent Soul Stage, so I’m afraid of you?

The two had no extra conversation. From the beginning of Li Yifei killing his so-called apprentice, the two had no room for negotiation, so they could do it.

The Mo Wu Knife slashed down on his head, which was a gesture in the sword technique, called the name of the masterpiece. This is not the name Li Yifei had, but the original name in the sword technique, which is a great reputation and a bad name. Taking it as the Tao, the sword in his hand is the Tao, and the Tao is the principle of this time. Due to the limitation of cultivation, Li Yifei could only use his fur, but he felt the power of this move, so in the battle, he was a killer move as soon as he got up.

The true man Le He is not casual. Unlike the peak of the golden elixir that Li Yifei once killed, the true man Le He is a cunning person. Feeling the fierceness of Li Yifei's sword, he made a rational judgment in an instant, but he saw his body move more than 30 meters like a flash. The whisk in his hand was rolled up, and it grew out of thin air. It was actually more than ten meters long, and he was entangled with Li Yifei's sword and hands.

The whisk is soft but very tough. With this move, Le He has easily disarmed his opponent, but this time he met Li Yifei. No, to be precise, he encountered the Mo Wu Dao. The Mo Wu Dao didn't even need to work hard to cut off the threads of the whisk that were entangled!

"How could this happen?" Le He Zhenren was slightly stunned, and then realized that there was something wrong with the other party's weapon. It was probably a magic weapon! After all, his whisk was not an ordinary grade, but was used by his master at that time. He stolen it when he escaped. This is why he was chased by the master for decades, because this whisk was also a top-grade weapon!

The top-grade weapon was hit by an enemy who was one level lower than him and was actually cut off the silk thread of the whisk by the opponent, which only means that there is something wrong with the opponent's weapon. Of course, it may also be that the opponent is hiding his strength, but the possibility is slim.

The whisk was turned, like tens of millions of silk threads, but it did not decrease because of cutting hundreds or thousands of them. However, Le He had already taken back the whisk and inserted it on his waist. With a move of his hand, the sword on his back popped out of the scabbard.

With a clanging sound, the sword was used to make the whole aura of Le He was different. He had white hair, white beard and white eyebrows. He looked like the Taoist priest with a good appearance, but he was already full of evil spirits. It was obvious that he had turned evil and revealed his true self.

The swords are all weird, half cold and half evil. If Li Yifei had not encountered them before, he would have been surprised now, but at this time he was much calmer, and the blade came straight, and the second move was used.

"It's damn to practice such evil skills! Old man, you should die!"

"I'm dead? Haha, so many people have hoped that I will die over the years, but unfortunately, I'm not me who died in the end! And the same is true for you. Not only do I want to kill you, but I also want to eat you and make you a part of me!" Le He Zhenren said with a wicked smile.

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