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By the time Elder Qi came to his senses, it was already too late.

Golden light flew past, and a hole as big as a bowl appeared in Elder Qi's chest, and his heart was directly crushed.

"Master, you..."

At the last moment when he fell, Elder Qi looked back in the direction of Clan Leader Liu, his eyes full of disbelief.

He would never have thought that at a critical moment of life and death, his sect leader would use him as a shield.

Sect Master Liu did not look at Elder Qi, but stared at the golden light that flew back to Zhao Xiaoshu's hand with vigilant eyes.

"What kind of treasure is that of yours? How can it be so powerful?"

Looking greedily at the Golden Dragon Sword in Zhao Xiaoshu's hand, Clan Leader Liu asked.

Zhao Xiaoshu hummed: "Why should I tell you, this despicable and shameless villain?"

As soon as these words came out, Master Liu's face suddenly turned ugly, and his eyes revealed a murderous intent.

He had no choice but to think too much about life and death, he only knew that he had to save his life.

"Master, you, how could you do that?"

At this time, Elder Wang came back to his senses and said with trembling lips.

Fortunately, he was far away just now. If he had been closer, he might have died instead of Elder Qi.

Thinking of this, he felt very scared and dangerous.

Behind them, the disciples of the Eightfold Sect and the people of the Thunder Cloud Sect were all looking at this scene in stunned silence.

They obviously would not have thought that the leader of the Eightfold Sect Liu would be such a person.

The people of Leiyun Sect were okay. The disciples of the Eightfold Sect all had ugly faces, with expressions of shame, resentment, and confusion.

Sect Master Liu represents not only himself, but also the entire Eightfold Sect. His move made those disciples feel burning pain on their faces.

"Shut up, everyone. I did it out of necessity. I did it for the future of my eight-layered sect. Only I can guarantee that I will kill them and get the treasure in the illusion array."

With an angry roar, Sect Master Liu interrupted his disciple's words, and Sect Leader Liu also looked a little confused.

Ning Xiaolei was inevitably a little disappointed when he failed to kill the strongest leader Liu.

But being able to kill an elder in the late first level of the Immortal Realm is not considered a failure.

"The master of the dignified sect is so despicable and shameless. I have learned a lot about it."

Ning Xiaolei snorted softly, and suddenly put his hands together, and the thunder, fire and black dragon were completely formed.

With a shocking roar, the thunder-fire black dragon containing the aura of destruction flew in the air, looking down indifferently.

"I can't tell that your method is not weak."

Clan Leader Liu raised his head, glanced at the thunder-fire black dragon with fear, and said coldly.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and Ning Xiaolei said: "Then let you have a taste of it and give it to me."

With a low roar, Ning Xiaolei suddenly waved his palm down.

Amidst the thundering dragon roar, the thunder-fire black dragon roared down and reached the head of Clan Master Liu in the blink of an eye.

There was a hint of chill in the eyes of Master Liu, and the seals in his hands were quickly superimposed, turning into a giant palm and rising towards the sky.

In the rumbling sound, the thunder-fire black dragon collided with the palm print, and the violent air waves rushed towards the surroundings.

Ning Xiaolei's fiery eyes moved and he saw what was going on inside through the violent air waves.

Although the giant palm was strong, it was eventually broken by his Thunder Fire Black Dragon Break.

However, the remaining air wave was not enough to kill Master Liu, and was blocked by his protective light shield.

After receiving a thunder-fire black dragon strike from him, Sect Master Liu just turned a little pale.

"The gap in cultivation is still a bit big after all!"

Ning Xiaolei sighed, if Master Liu was at the late stage of the first level, his move would at least inflict serious damage on the opponent.

"Brother Lei, let's deal with him together."

Zhao Xiaoshu shouted, the Golden Dragon Sword disappeared in his hand, and he took out the Five Dragon Seals.