Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

Chapter 159: The Holy Son Of The Formation Sect

Li Xiaobai laughed out loud.

This skill of mine is simply a divine skill, as long as you find a dangerous place and use it 100% to be caught empty-handed, these monks can only be killed.

Killing hundreds in one wave is simply profitable.

In this wave, the top 1,000 of his own list is stable.

The monks cried and begged Li Xiaobai to spare his life, but it was a pity that the catastrophe was merciless.

After a short brewing period, this area once again turned into a sea of ​​thunder, and a large wave of thunder tribulation descended from the sky, sweeping the audience.

"what!"

"Li Xiaobai, you must die!"

"My Heavenly Demon Sect will not let you go!"

The monks howled miserably, thunder and lightning neighed, thunder dragon roared, and fell on the bodies of the monks. In an instant, most of the people were killed and injured, leaving only a small group of people still struggling to support.

However, Lei Jie's power will only get stronger and stronger, and he can't break free from the shackles of his skills. It's only a matter of time before these people turn into a pile of bones.

Li Xiaobai stepped forward with a smile, and took away the space rings of the monks against the thunder.

After some observation, he found that among the people present, apart from Monk Liao Wang and Ouyang Shuang'er, there were a few people who were also immune to the attack of Lei Jie.

Presumably, these people also have a deep understanding of the so-called reason, and they are the existences that can open the bronze door.

These people are quite quiet and not noisy, Li Xiaobai has no intention of getting rid of them for the time being.

After a few breaths, someone finally couldn't hold on any longer, gave up resistance, turned into a puddle of powder in the sea of ​​thunder, and was submerged in the light of thunder.

Attribute points +4000...

Attribute point +5000...

Li Xiaobai's eyes lit up, the power of this thunder calamity is not small now, those who can sustain until now are definitely the arrogance of all races, killing these people, not only can gain valuable resources, but also the ranking can rise crazily.

Kill two birds with one stone.

"Brother Li, in Yunkun of Xiahuolin Cave, my master Chen Ping, let me go, it's a good relationship, how about it?"

A young monk said that at this moment, he was covered with red hair, and he had a vague tendency to become a beast, which was a manifestation of activating the blood in his body.

"That's right, benefactor Li, turn around, don't do any more crimes!" Little Monk Liao Wang also persuaded.

"The one in Huolin Cave is still Chen Ping's disciple. Do you know that your master forcibly took my dog ​​away an hour ago. Do you think you have a way to survive?" Li Xiaobai said.

"Yes, I am a rookie among the disciples of Huolin Cave. I have passed on a lot of skills in Huolin Cave. Even the blood has been successfully activated. I am very important to Huolin Cave. You can trade me for you dog!"

Yun Kun was so anxious that he almost roared out. The pressure from Tianlei made his physical body faintly have a tendency to collapse, and if he continued to consume it, he would undoubtedly die.

"Oh?"

"Yes, your ideas are very avant-garde and very constructive, let's save your life for now."

Li Xiaobai thought about it for a while, and indeed, spending money to redeem people is more profitable than killing them directly.

"Brother Li, I am too. I am a direct disciple of Zhongzhou Tianxuanmen, my master will definitely be willing to redeem me!"

"I am a monk of Beiman Mountain, and my father is the city lord. As long as you don't kill me, you can have as many resources as you want!"

Seeing this, the rest of the Tianjiao said in unison, as long as they can save their lives, what's the point of asking the sect to spend some money?

"Yes, yes, your ideas are very constructive, so let's save your lives for the time being, what do you guys say?"

Li Xiaobai said to the few monks who were not affected by the thunder disaster.

"Fellow Daoist, although your physical body is strong, there is no spiritual power fluctuation in your body. I think you are following the example of the ancient sages, and your physical body is sanctified. However, your physical body is not strong enough. In your current state, you still cannot kill me."

A young man in the lead smiled lightly, among the few, he was the most respected.

"Boy, you're in for a big deal. If you dare to make the Sacred Son of Zhenzong kneel down, there's no room for you in this fairy land!"

The young people on the side didn't look good, they were all full of anger.

As soon as this remark came out, the few Tianjiao who were still crying for their father and mother immediately shut up, and the Sacred Son of Zhenzong actually stayed with them and knelt down.

It's about the face of the three major sects, the other party will kill to silence them, right?

Li Xiaobai already knew that he didn't know the Holy Son of Lao Shizi, but the other party knew that he had no cultivation and only practiced the physical body just by looking at him. This kind of ability is not something ordinary people can have.

Take out a Lingbao in the shape of a long sword from the space ring, which is a relic of a certain Tianjiao before.

He held up the long sword and kept slashing at the holy son, and the nine-turn immortal sword intent was activated. Now the immortal sword intent is already at the fifth level, and its power is extraordinary.

After some slashing, the surrounding copper and iron walls were cut out with clusters of criss-crossing marks, and even the thunder calamity in the void was shattered a lot.

However, he couldn't even cut off the clothes on the young man, and the other party was still calm and calm.

After working for a while, Li Xiaobai was out of breath and gave a thumbs up.

"Brother, you are so tough!"

The black lines all over everyone's foreheads, you can be considered a genius no matter what, is it necessary to poke like a shrew with a sword?

Isn't it delicious to release sword energy from a distance?

"Fellow Daoist, you don't need to work too hard, your strength is not enough to kill me."

"Let's get rid of the control as soon as possible. I can guarantee that I will not participate in disputes in the small world, how about it."

The young man laughed.

"Row."

Li Xiaobai nodded, walked into the door, retracted the long sword, and unlocked the skill.

"Come in, you fool, from now on, you are captives!"

Everyone rushed in, the thunderbolt disappeared, the bronze gate slowly closed, and the passageway was once again dark.

Several young people stood in front of the door.

"Holy Son, I'll go in and kill that guy!" The young man in black said angrily.

"No, you can't kill him. This person is not simple. The kind of power in his hands has never been heard before, and he can suppress us. It is really a demon sword, and he can comprehend the extremely pure sword intent at a young age. Among many geniuses, It’s also the best.”

"The Holy Son actually gave such a high evaluation!"

"Could it be that this person can threaten the Holy Son?"

Several young people were surprised.

"What this person showed today is just the tip of the iceberg. If possible, I don't want to be an enemy. I'll go back and check his background. With such a character, try to befriend him and not be against him!"

"Yes!"

"Then shall we go in?"

"I told you not to participate in the competition, why go in and go back home, I'm afraid this person will be slaughtered."

...

Inside the small world.

Li Xiaobai walked out of the door, and in front of him was a brand new scene, with green mountains and beautiful waters, poetic and picturesque, just like a fairyland in a dream.

This is the small world of Confucianism and Taoism, the Beichen style, and it is really full of elegance. Walking in it, people's mood is unconsciously calmed down.

Just as everyone was immersed in it, a disturbing voice came.

"Why are you standing there stupidly, hurry up and stand up in a row!"