Seeing the black and magic gun shooting at him, Li Aotian gritted his teeth and quickly gathered a blue thunder ball about a foot in size with his hands. Then he bombarded the black and magic gun.

As soon as Li Aotian's thunder ball condensed by Lei Yuanguang just flew out, before he had time to fight with the black and magic guns, Yin Feihua's haunted figure appeared not far from Li Aotian.

Without a moment's hesitation, Yin Feihua's right hand took a palm knife and cut it across the air. From the air, he cut out a long pink light blade with a roaring sound and fell on the blue thunder ball.

Just a bang.

The blue thunder ball, cut by the pink light blade, explodes in the air, and turns into a strong wave of thunder attribute, which disappears in all directions.

As for Yin Feihua's Kung Fu, Wu Sen's black and magic gun flew in front of Li Aotian. Seeing this, Li Aotian quickly urged feihuo meteor fist to hit the head of the magic gun.

At this moment, time seemed to be still. There was a circle of red and black Zhenyuan afterwave, which stirred between Li Aotian's fist, black and magic gun, and then they froze in the air.

Without giving Li Aotian a chance to breathe, Wu Sen took advantage of the magic gun to defeat Li Aotian. He manipulated the xuanwang FA Xiang to rush to Li Aotian, and then pressed his palm on the black and magic gun.

"Hum!"

With a buzz in the void, the black and magic guns, which were still at odds with Li Aotian, burst out a more powerful real yuan pressure as Wu Sen pressed them down, and Li Aotian retreated one after another.

"Flying flowers chasing souls!"

Seeing that Li Aotian was suppressed by Wu Sen, Yin Feihua's mind moved. The 18 pink petals that Li Aotian had previously rushed back with his finger flicking sword air flew back quickly, and then turned into 18 pink blades again, shooting at Li Aotian's face in a series.

Knowing that with his own strength, it is difficult to break Li Aotian's physical defense, Yin Feihua chooses to attack Li Aotian's weak defense face.

At the same time of Yin Feihua's hand, Yin Jiuli also rushes over. He bites the tip of his tongue, spits out a mouthful of blood essence and falls on the tripod magic tripod.

After absorbing the essence and blood of Yin Jiuli, a large number of blood red lines appeared on the surface of the tripod. Then the magic power of Zhenyuan came out of the tripod. It rose from the level of the sixth level medium level magic weapon to the level of the sixth level top level magic weapon.

With the rapid growth of Zhenyuan magic power, the tripod's shape was distorted and changed, and it soon turned into a human shape demon with a bull head and a human body.

The bull head demon is nearly three feet tall. It is wearing a black magic armor, and its eyes are shining with green light. In particular, the bloody butcher's knife in its hand is full of ferocity. I don't know how many people's blood essence it has been contaminated with. It looks chilly.

As soon as it appeared in mid air, the Tauren turned into a black shadow, followed by the eighteen pink edges of Yin Feihua's magic weapon, and rushed to Li Aotian.

"Master, be careful!"

Seeing that Li Aotian was attacked by the three powerful xuanwang, Bai Jianfei, who was captured by the elder of the demon sect, spoke out anxiously.

Before Bai Jianfei's voice fell, Li Aotian, who was forced to retreat by Wu Sen's black and magic gun, suddenly changed into an emperor's sword worshiping Dharma.

With a roar, Li Aotian's right fist, which turned into xuanwang Faxiang, smashed the black magic gun in front of him, and Wu Sen was forced to fall back for more than ten steps.

"What a lot of strength!"

Looking down at his right hand, which is full of cracks, Wu Sen muttered with horror. Just now when Li Aotian was exerting his power, Wu Sen felt that he was facing the impact of a towering peak from the sky. The pressure he was under was irresistible.

As Wu Sen was shaken away, the eighteen pink edges of Yin Feihua's magic weapon came close to Li Aotian. Li Aotian didn't even look at them. With a wave of his left hand, he easily flew them out.

With a flash of black light, the ox head demons transformed from the evil tripod of Yin Jiuli moved to Li Aotian at a very fast speed. Waving the bloody butcher's knife in his hand, he chopped on Li Aotian's left hand, which startled him with a sharp "sonorous" sound.

Although Tauren's knife was unexpected enough and powerful enough, it didn't hurt li Aotian at all. It didn't even make him take a small step back.

A knife can't hurt li Aotian. The bull head demon takes a bloody sword with his backhand and cuts it toward Li Aotian's head, with a posture that will kill Li Aotian.

"Step on the star and break the leg!"

He didn't give Tauren another chance to hit him. Li Aotian urged his body method to move to the top of Tauren's head, and then stepped on Tauren's head.

The ox head demon was only three Zhang long. After he was beaten by Li Ao Tian Xuan's Faxiang, his head broke on the spot and then fell into the air.

After kicking away the Tauren demon, Li Aotian urges his body method to move directly to Wu Sen's body like lightning, and gathers his strength to punch Wu Sen's chest.

"Nemesis of the earth!"

Although he was extremely afraid of Li Aotian's powerful body and heart, Wu Sen still waved his fist to face Li Aotian's unavoidable close attack.

With a flash of golden and black light, Li Aotian's fist and Wu Sen's fist shake together. Between them, there is a circle of real Yuan air wave, which breaks many cracks in all directions.

"Die for me!"

Staring at Wu sen in front of him, Li Aotian opened his mouth and drank. The meaning of the sword in his body was full of real yuan. It turned into an invincible dark force. Following his fist, Li Aotian went directly into the body of Wu senxuan's Faxiang.

Just a bang.

Under the influence of Li Aotian's dark strength, Wu senxuan's right arm broke directly. Not only that, a series of ferocious cracks spread rapidly from the wounds on Wu senxuan's right arm. In a flash, the whole Wu senxuan's right arm was covered.

"Ah

A shrill scream came from Wu Sen's xuanwang Dharma prime minister. Wu Sen's black Dharma prime minister, which was nearly ten feet in size, collapsed into ashes in an instant.

As soon as faxianggang, King Xuan, was defeated, Wu Sen's figure appeared in the air.

At the moment, Wu Sen's face was pale, and he looked as if he was tens of years old. A lot of essence and blood flowed out of his seven orifices, especially the original strong Zhenyuan breath in his body. He had already fallen from xuanwang quadruple to Yuandan realm, and was still declining.

Although he knew that with the destruction of King Xuan's FA Xiang, Wu Sen could no longer live, Li Aotian didn't mean to let Wu Sen go. He directly sacrificed the magic blood Throwing Knife and shot it into Wu Sen's body