Chapter 763

Luo Ji is extremely confident in his throwing knife, because his inheritance is extremely powerful and superior martial arts.

With this magic flying knife, he hardly met any opponent from tongxuan realm to Mingyou master.

Even if Lu Li is the "demon king" today, Luo Ji doesn't think his throwing knife will be defeated.

However, what he never expected was that his throwing knife was not only defeated, but also a tragic defeat without any suspense.

Even after he broke through the realm, he upgraded the material of the throwing knife to several levels, and became comparable to the top treasure soldiers and even stronger than some low-level spirit soldiers, but in front of the peach blossom sword, it was still as fragile as paper paste.

The moment the throwing knife was smashed, Luo Ji knew that he was definitely not Lu Li's opponent.

Even a trace of the purple flying sword, which exudes a sinister smell, will be seriously injured.

Maybe Will die here.

This idea flashed through his mind, and Luo Ji tried his best to escape. For example, when he heard Lu Li's name, his escape action was more "real".

Unfortunately, the speed of peach blossom sword is too fast, which has been verified by many powerful people.

The strong who died directly or indirectly under the peach blossom sword, the weakest is also stronger than Luoji.

It's wishful thinking to escape in front of this sword.

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After a burst of rain like sound, Luo Ji's throwing knives have been taken off, and he himself has been withdrawn from thousands of feet away, completely away from the square where the battle just broke out.

However, to his despair, the purple streamer in front of him didn't even stop for an instant. After breaking his countless flying knives, he still flew to him. The speed was faster and faster, faster than his thinking, too fast to give him any reaction time.

Whoosh!

The peach blossom sword roared out of the sky. Almost in the blink of an eye, Luo Ji could already feel that the sharp edge of the sword stabbed Luo Ji's eyebrow, and his consciousness stopped. He began to close his eyes and wait to die.

Suddenly!

A huge hand shakes the void and beats Luo Ji to fly. At the same time, he holds the peach blossom sword with fierce momentum.

The grinding sound of toothache reverberates from the air. The peach blossom sword and the giant hand composed of pure Qi confront each other. Countless true Qi is breaking and collapsing, and the terror speed of peach blossom sword is also reduced.

Luo Chi, who was photographed flying across thousands of feet, fell on the square and set off a cloud of dust.

He was injured and in great distress.

But it doesn't matter.

Most importantly, he was not dead.

Just a moment ago, he thought he was really going to die under the sword of Lu Li, but the giant hand suddenly killed in the air saved his life.

This feeling of walking between life and death is not good, but the strong sense of fall, instead let Luo parasitic out of endless fluke.

He climbed out of the shallow hole and looked up to see the purple light of the peach blossom sword holding back the giant hand. His eyes showed doubts.

"When did Wuzong have a strong man I don't know?"

As soon as Luo Ji had this idea, he found that the atmosphere was a little strange.

Because other people don't seem to recognize who the strong one is.

However, at this time, Lu Li was smiling and asked: "I don't know which great God is your God?"

Click!

As he spoke, the giant hand broke and turned into a mist.

The sword power of peach blossom sword has come to an end. Lu Li wants to recall it and squint at the figure slowly flying out of the true Qi mist.

Judging only from the breath, we can't judge what kind of state the other side is. But Lu Li is also very sure that this person is not the "great God envoy" he has contacted.

Although the great God envoys of the Shintoism had only met with three of them, they represented the sorrowful Jiang Taohua and the abhorrent Jiang Huanjun in addition to being furious and unaware of their identity. There was no secret about their identity and breath in front of Lu Li.

"Lu Li, our religion has already punished you, which means that you have deviated from God's will. If you stop now, there is still a chance for things to turn around. Otherwise, if God punishes you again, you will die. "

After the dense fog, the voice of men and women could not be distinguished, and then the fog disappeared. A figure in a robe and a silver face armor stood on the spot.

Lu Li squints and looks at the mask on the other side's face, trying to see what clues are on the expression of that mask.

Although I don't know the special rules of the great Shinto emissaries, according to the three envoys we met before, it seems that the masks of the great envoys of the Shinto are all related to certain emotions.

Sadness, hatred, rage, these are all negative emotions.

The mask on his face is completely indifferent, even with a trace of contempt.

"Arrogance?"

After looking at the man, Lu Li curled his lips and said calmly, "your so-called divine punishment is just like the attack of heaven and man. Even if you develop this aspect of things to the limit, comparable to heaven and man is only comparable to heaven and man, it is impossible to really reach the level of heaven and man. If you could, you would have let those monsters called "Shengguang" go out and crush and occupy Zhenwu territory all the way. ""We all understand people, so don't talk about such nonsense. If you really want to persuade me to surrender, you might as well take off your mask and show some sincerity. "

Speaking of this, the Four Swords hovered behind him. Although he seemed to be very polite, he didn't relax his vigilance at all in fact, and he might do something at any time.

The suspected arrogant God did not say a word, turned his head, looked at the master who was still cold in Wuzong, and said indifferently, "don't you catch this rebel?"

The masters of Wuzong looked at each other. Finally, the old man reacted and said, "do it!"

"You have to think about it."

"If you go further, you lose your own life."

When many masters intend to obey orders and go to capture Lu Li, Lu Li suddenly turns his head and looks at them.

That cold look in the eyes, immediately made many masters hesitant.

They think of this young man's "legend". In recent years, the whole tuntian Shengguo has been spreading the blood washing in Yanzhou.

The name of "demon king" Lu Li is definitely not a joke. The smell of blood behind it is even more than that of Shinto.

After all, it is not long before the Shinto has penetrated into Wuzong, and not every master is willing to be a lackey of Shinto. More importantly, they have to accept the expedient measures of solicitation just for their own lives.

The biggest weakness of this kind of recruitment is that once there is a strong person who is more frightening than the god religion, there is not much "loyalty" that will collapse instantly.

Seeing that they all began to hesitate, the old man could not help but say angrily, "do you want Wuzong to be destroyed?"

"Don't you see the power of the holy light with your own eyes?"

He knew that these masters were afraid of Lu Li's strength and prestige, so he immediately moved out of the "holy light Pope", a powerful existence that could show the fighting power of heaven and man.

This is also the main reason why these masters of Wuzong were willing to submit.

They saw the horror of the Holy Light Pope, and also saw with their own eyes what kind of unimaginable damage could be caused by the war power of heaven and man. They reflected on themselves a little. If they were faced with such an attack, they would probably not be able to hold a breath, and would be reduced to ashes by that terrible force.

"The divine light is just a monster. As long as it is not watched by it, even the immortal world can break its defense. With a master to seize its core and flesh, the monster can be turned into waste immediately. If the Shinto control you by this incorruptible means, I will be really disappointed with Wuzong. "

Lu Li said with a sneer: "how can there be a heaven man class combat power that can be created without paying any price? With the fighting power of heaven and man, but without the quality of heaven and man, the defective products like Shengguang can only deceive people without insight. "

After a pause, Lu Li looked at those masters with indifference: "and I want to remind you that the Holy Light Pope is not here. He can't kill you, but I can."

"If I were you, I would pretend that nothing happened, turn around and leave in silence, or if you are interested in watching the war, I don't mind."

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