Chapter 844

Abet!

The cold light flashed, and the female nun who had just scolded Wang Caidie was split in half by a sickle shaped blade.

The nun went straight to the resurrection point.

Shang Chenghai stretched out his hand, and the sickle flew back to his hand. The grip was connected with a metal chain.

Enchanting sickle.

Shang Chenghai's life magic weapon.

The nun was shot dead on the spot.

There was an uproar among the contestants around. Many people clenched their palms and dared not speak angrily.

Du ruo's back was cold. Unexpectedly, Han lie dared to kill when he was unjustified.

"Anyone else has an opinion, just stand up." Han lie looked around and said coldly.

"If we go together, are you afraid we can't do him?" a friar angrily said.

"Yes, there are so many of us. What's to be afraid of? He's not Han Po." someone followed.

"Count me." a fat friar hung a wine gourd around his waist and got up slowly.

For a time, dozens of strong contestants responded one after another and stood up from cross legged state.

Tacit understanding gathered around Duro one by one to form a barrier centered on him.

"Hey, hey, do you think you're useful if you have many people?" Han lie looked at the contestants contemptuously.

Although some people unite, most people, especially those with weak backgrounds, choose silence after all.

Fewer than a hundred people really stood up to resist.

However, such power should not be underestimated.

Shang Chenghai glanced at Han lie. The latter nodded slightly, and a cruel brilliance flashed in the former's eyes.

Shang Chenghai shakes his hand and the sickle shoots out like electricity.

There was no particularly huge prestige, only a silver light swept through the void.

Most of Du Ruo and others didn't react. More than a dozen contestants who stood up were cut in half and went to the resurrection point in the twinkling of an eye.

Du Ruo kept tapping the lingnao keyboard in his hand and calculated Shang Chenghai's shot path at high speed, which barely escaped the blow.

When the strength gap is too large, it is meaningless to simply pile up the number.

For a moment, the whole audience was quiet. The momentum of the dozens of contestants who stood up dissipated. Many began to regret that they acted as heroes. It was difficult to ride a tiger, and they gave themselves a pit.

I didn't expect that the strength of the bodyguard around Han lie would be so terrible.

Han lie's smile blooms and looks at these frightened contestants like ants.

"Han, I just want to rent a practice room here today. Who has any comments now?"

Duro gnashing his teeth, he thought millions of thoughts a second and calculated tens of millions of possibilities in tens of seconds.

There is only one conclusion, the point of de resurrection.

Shang Chenghai's combat power is comparable to the top five or even the top three of Tianjiao list. The participants present are not his opponents.

"Hahaha, don't hold on. Get out of the way." Han lie laughed.

The remaining dozens of contestants standing behind Du Ruo, look at me and I'll look at you.

Several people stepped aside and returned to their positions, with a helpless look on their faces.

One man took the lead, and others followed. After a while, there was no one left behind.

There was only Du Ruo standing there, and even several contestants of Nankun withdrew.

"Duruo, you have to go to the resurrection point to see the scenery." Han lie said with pity.

Du Ruo also wants to retreat, but as Nankun Tianjiao's top ten talents, this retreat does not represent himself. He will lose his ethereal brain and Nankun's face.

There must be no retreat. Du ruo's heart is horizontal. Since it's such a big deal, go to the resurrection point, but it's hard for Han lie before going.

Du ruo's mind moved, dozens of spiritual brains flew out, and a glittering steel puppet was born in the air.

It was an iron puppet at the peak of refining emptiness.

Shang Chenghai saw the steel puppet and his eyes jumped slightly.

Du ruo's hands turned into dancing elves and danced on dozens of spirits. He saw virtual shadows, as if dozens of hands were knocking on the keyboard.

The steel puppet is radiant in his eyes and is about to be triggered.

Shang Chenghai is on alert and wants to fight.

Han lie narrowed his eyes and moved his hand slightly. A long gun appeared in his hand. He saw that the iron puppet was different.

Wang Caidie stood aside and launched a sneak attack at any time.

Hoo!

Just when everyone's attention was on Du Ruo, a gust of wind passed.

A purple figure suddenly appeared.

I saw a young man in purple shirt who didn't know when to come here. One step forward, his figure was like the wind, and he was already 100 meters away.

However, two steps have come to Duro.

The young man in purple shirt turned a blind eye to several people and continued to walk forward. It was just the third step. He didn't use his body method anymore. It was like walking towards the jiuxuan cultivation tower.

As for what happened at present, the young man in purple didn't seem to see it. He stared at the gate of jiuxuan cultivation tower, and everything else seemed to be nonexistent.

No one else came. It was Li Daochong who came to the jiuxuan cultivation tower to catch people after getting the news from Wei Youliang.

Mu Wanrong and Xiao Ying also fell from the air at the moment, but the two women did not move forward, but stood outside the no fly zone and waited.

Li Daochong's sudden arrival interrupted the impending war between Du Ruo and Han lie.

Somehow, for a little while, time seemed to freeze.

In everyone's opinion, this purple shirt youth is nothing special, his breath is not strong, and there is no coercion. People and animals are harmless, and it is clear that there are people along the way.

But his appearance abruptly interrupted the war that would break out soon.

Du Ruo and Han lie seem to be stopped by some invisible force and look at the purple shirt youth.

And the initiator did nothing.

"Li Daochong."

Wang Caidie didn't come back until the Purple Shirt Youth passed by and recognized him as Li Daochong.

The cry stunned the others.

Li Daochong's name is in the jiuxuan divine world. Everyone knows it. Wanmiao talisman is offering a reward to kill this person at a high price. The contestants of Nankun empire are now attacked by the crowd. It is also because Li Daochong used despicable means to kill the song of wanmiao talisman.

"What? Li Daochong?" Han lie glanced at Wang Caidie unexpectedly.

"Yes, he is Li Daochong. Even if he turns to ashes, I can recognize him. When I first entered the jiuxuan divine world, it was this boy who broke my good deeds." Wang Caidie gnashed his teeth.

Duruo also recognized Li Daochong, and his eyes were a little complicated. Duruo couldn't accept the strength this guy showed when dealing with black nightmare magic vine.

"Stop," Han lie scolded.

How can Han lie miss such a big fish? As long as he kills Li Daochong, he can immediately obtain the huge cultivation resources provided by wanmiao talisman.

That's a huge fortune, enough to promote an ordinary friar to the pride of the new rich.

Even Han lie, a young master who never worries about cultivation resources, is very excited.

Because the reward includes immortal magic weapon and a great magic power.

Although I don't know why the magic talisman cost so much, these things are enough to make the young friars in the spiritual world crazy.

Li Daochong turned a deaf ear and still walked steadily towards the gate of jiuxuan cultivation tower.

"Hum." Han lie snorted coldly, and was very angry at the Purple Shirt Youth's disregard for his behavior.

Han lie's long gun accumulated aura, burst and opened with a bang, and a gun awn went straight away.

Bang to Li Dao and rush to his back.

At the place where the spear awned, a deep pit was blasted on the ground, tens of meters deep, with great momentum.

Han lie's own strength is not weak. He ranks 15th on the list of qiancangtianjiao. He is not as amazing as Han Po, but he is also a talented young monk.

In the early stage of refining emptiness, Han lie was strong enough to look up to the jiuxuan divine world only by his own strength.

Everyone was shocked.

Wang Caidie looks happy. The bastard is finally finished. He went to the resurrection point this time. He won't come out again.

Poof!

The terror gun mang completely hit Li Daochong in the back.

It was just that the imagined scene did not happen. The gun that seemed to be enough to kill everything disappeared as if an air current had hit the wall at the moment of hitting Li Daochong.

"What?" Han lie couldn't believe it.

Shangcheng's sea color has changed greatly. He has protected Han lie for more than ten years. He can't understand Han lie's strength.

With all his strength, Shang Chenghai didn't dare to face hard.

Li Daochong finally stopped, turned slowly, looked at Han lie and said faintly, "you want to die."

When was Han lie treated like this and in front of so many people? This is a trample on his dignity.

"Hahaha, bastard, do you know who you're talking to? I want to die? Let's see who wants to die." Han lie laughed, as if he heard the biggest joke of this century.

Li Daochong raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, rowed through the air, and a slight purple awn swept through the air.

"Young master, be careful."

Shang Chenghai gave a loud cry, and his hair stood upright, as if he saw something terrible.

When, bang, bang!

The soul catching sickle rotates and is shot away. Shang Chenghai tries his best to start it. Kan Kan stops Li Daochong and gives him a random blow.

Shang Chenghai fought back more than ten steps to stop his body. He turned the river and sea in his chest, and almost spit out blood against his mouth.

"EH." Li Daochong looked surprised. Unexpectedly, someone could block his magic power realized in the nine split Sabre technique unharmed.

"You are very powerful. If you roll now, I won't kill you." Li Daochong said faintly, then turned and continued to go towards the tower gate.

Wang Caidie, who thought Li Daochong was bound to die, opened her mouth and stared at the purple back. The whole person was fixed in place.

Wang Caidie knows what strength Shang Chenghai has these days. She hasn't seen anyone who can make a move in Shang Chenghai's hand.

Li Daochong beat Shang Chenghai back with one finger. How is this possible?

Wang Caidie had a fight with Li Daochong. I know he has strength, but where is he so powerful?

"What a big tone." even though Shang Chenghai was shocked by the terrible strength of the purple shirt youth, he still refused to accept it.

"Go away, I'm in a good mood now." Li Dao rushed down the aisle.

"Master Shang, kill him." Han lie was furious.

"Yes, Han Shao." Shang Chenghai replied.

Just waiting for him to do it, there was a cry of surprise all around.

"God, is he crazy?"

Before the voice sounded, Li Daochong had turned into a purple light and rushed to the tower gate. He was going to break through.

Shang Chenghai was about to catch up. Han lie stretched out his hand and stopped, "wait, if he wants to die, let him go. Jiuxuan guard will chop him into meat sauce."