Chatper 65 (1/2)

In the flying boat that fell to the ground, I do not know when Li had to wake up. At this time, his face was hideous, and the golden pattern on the pattern cannon in front of the flying boat flickered, and the light was dazzling!

Although Li Jude's strength is only five layers in the Qi training period, the conditions to activate the pattern cannon are very simple. You only need to put a middle-grade spirit stone in it, and then use a ray of spiritual power to stimulate it.

Just now, Li but did not know when he woke up, opened his eyes and saw the defeat of the old man in the golden robe, and suddenly became crazy.

"Bang!"

When a transparent finger force hit Li Quode's dantian with lightning speed, the blood on his dantian collapsed, and the trace of spiritual power that had just been mobilized instantly dissipated.

Li Que had to expand his dantian again after being abolished by Chu Yan, and with the help of the family's most treasured elixir, he was able to expand his dantian again.

"Damn you!"

Liu Yueying stepped on her hair in the void, looking down at Li Quede, whose voice was extremely cold. In her heart, Li Quede was already mortal.

"die!"

Chu Yan turned his head to the golden-robed old man and snorted coldly, and a shield, a knife, a bell, and four swords suddenly burst into full bloom.

For a time, killing intent pervaded!

"You, boy, you can't kill me, my eldest brother is the pavilion owner of Qianbao Pavilion, you dare!"

The golden-robed old man smelled the breath of death, but he still didn't want to die, and he was only one step away from breaking through to the foundation-building stage with his remaining decades of life.

"What bullshit Qianbao Pavilion, whoever is my enemy, die!"

Chu Yan's words were cold, and the four flying swords shot towards the golden-robed old man at high speed.

"Shuzi dare!"

An extremely oppressive voice sounded in Chu Yan's ears, and people were breathless under the pressure of the powerful spiritual sense.

"I have...he...don't dare!"

Chu Yan bit out word by word, reciting the "Qian Nian Yuan Jue" silently in his heart, and the powerful spiritual sense was released without reservation for a while, which was on par with the sudden mysterious spiritual sense.

"kill!"

"Puff puff!"

The pressure on his body was relieved, and Chu Yan immediately roared, and the flying swords whistled. Three flying swords pierced the body of the golden-robed old man, and one flying sword directly penetrated the golden-robed old man's head.

The flying sword was stained with blood, and the icy corpse of the golden-robed old man fell to the ground. In the end, his eyes were still unbelievable. He never imagined that under the pressure of his elder brother's powerful spiritual sense, this child could still do it.

Chu Yan's face was indifferent, looking to the horizon.

I saw an old man in a black robe stepping on a blue ruler-shaped spiritual tool flying into the sky.

"brother!"

The old man in the black robe went straight to the old man in the golden robe, roaring loudly.

The black-robed old man looked at the golden-robed old man's corpse, his face turned blue, and his eyes instantly became extremely scarlet.

"Father, it's them! It's them!"