Life span deduction, my move is the supreme immortal method

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

Liu Yan, wearing a red dress and with a cold and arrogant face, stood on the giant sword, looking down at everyone from above.

Zhou Wei pointed at himself.

"Are you talking to me?"

Liu Yan remained calm, "You are Li Ci!"

"I recognize your donkey!"

Zhou Wei smiled bitterly, "I am not Li Ci, my name is Zhou Wei."

"You can't identify me as Li Ci just because of a donkey!"

Liu Yan frowned slightly, "I thought the famous Li Ci was so great, but I didn't expect him to be a coward."

"You don't even dare to admit who you are!"

"You really don't deserve my help!"

Liu Yan looked disappointed.

It's hard to disobey the master's orders.

She thought she would have a big fight with Li Ci.

She never expected it.

Li Ci didn't even dare to admit his identity.

The onlookers were shocked.

"Is he Li Ci?"

"I heard that there is a donkey beside Li Ci, it should be him!"

"It's really Li Ci, has he also been attracted to the Cave of the Dead?"

"He is quite majestic, wise and brave, worthy of being a man of the hour!"

"I heard that Li Ci has amazing fighting power and can kill demon gods!"

"He is now a man of the hour, killing people from the Thunder God Temple and the Tyrant Fist Sect, and even offending the Snow Mountain Sword God..."

"But I didn't expect him to be a coward!"

...

Zhou Wei was speechless, he couldn't explain it clearly.

"Song Ping'an, you are also a Buddhist saint, don't you feel ashamed to be with such a person?"

Liu Yan put away the sword and slowly fell down.

"What's it got to do with you?"

"Who do I make friends with? Do I need your approval?"

"You're a jerk!"

Song Ping'an curled his lips, flicked his hand, and several lotuses flew out, blooming and killing dozens of people.

Liu Yan had a cold face, grabbed his hand, and pointed the sword at Zhou Wei.

"Hand over the Blood Moon Sword Formation!"

"I'm really not Li Ci, hand over a fart!"

Zhou Wei held the sword and slashed it out.

A sword to kill the gods.

Liu Yan snorted coldly, and the long sword in her hand became bigger, like a giant shield, easily blocking Zhou Wei's attack.

"Die!"

Liu Yan slashed out with a sword.

The sword energy accompanied by the dragon's roar was extremely terrifying, as if it could tear apart everything in this world.

Bang!

Song Ping'an blocked it, and the group of people under the Buddha Bell Cover.

"You want to go against the God Island?"

Liu Yan's face was expressionless.

"No, I just want to test your strength!"

Both of them are top geniuses, and they are well-known in Nanzhou.

The collision of two geniuses naturally attracts attention.

The fight is about to start!

Buddha chants and swords roar!

Both of them have reached the level of martial gods, and the destructiveness caused by the collision is extremely shocking.

On the other side!

Zhou Wei, Lao Lu, Xie Xiaoju, and the people in the City Lord's Mansion are all resisting the attacks of the Black Dragon Gang.

The fight between Liu Daxian and the City Lord is also extremely terrifying, and it is not a problem to turn the world upside down.

The strength of the City Lord seems to be even better, and his palm is like a god, with a roaring might, smashing the nothingness.

Liu Daxian has refined the evil spirit, and now he can't bear it anymore. The evil spirit is gushing out and entangled with his body.

His eyes are bloodshot, as if he is occupied by something, his consciousness is disappearing, being erased, and being replaced.

Gradually, the City Lord is at a disadvantage.

The fighting was fierce, and the earth was shaking.

With a buzzing sound!

Liu Yan pointed the sword to the sky, and it became huge in an instant, slashing down.

The terrible impact of this sword alone seemed to be able to split the city of the dead in two.

Song Ping'an was shining with golden light, and his body became huge, ten feet tall, and full of flesh.

It was somewhat similar to Li Ci's golden giant body.

His whole body seemed to be infused with gold, like a golden Buddha, opening and closing, and using his body to block the huge sword.

"Buddhist flesh body method, earth-grade martial arts, angry Vajra?"

Liu Yan was shocked.

He wanted to pull the giant sword back.

Little did he know!

Song Ping'an hugged the giant sword and punched it away.

"See how many swords you can block!"

Liu Yan scolded coldly, turning his hand.

Dozens of giant swords condensed out.

Pointed with his hand.

The giant sword was like a huge mountain, slashing at Song Pingan one after another.

Song Pingan put his hands together and stepped on it!

The ground cracked!

A clay Buddha broke out of the ground, a hundred feet tall, with a majestic Buddha power.

Although it was a clay Buddha, it blocked the dozens of fierce giant swords.

"Everyone's cultivation is about the same, how strong do you think you are?"

Song Pingan stretched out his hand and grabbed in the air.

The nine-ring Buddha staff was in hand,

Throw it into the air.

The nine-ring Buddha staff became huge, fell from the sky, and stabbed Liu Yan with a rumble.

Liu Yan tried to resist, but was stabbed into the ground.

At this time!

On the other side!

The battle between Liu Daxian and the city lord was almost over.

Liu Daxian had completely changed into a different person, with black hair flying backwards, a hideous face, and a fierce and evil look.

Evil spirits were surging in the seven holes.

The city lord was directly crushed, beaten back step by step, and blood was spilled in the sky.

"Damn it, I knew it!"

"How could he suppress the evil spirit and refine the evil spirit? The evil spirit occupied his body!"

Song Ping'an gritted his teeth and wanted to go up and purify the evil spirit.

Sure!

Liu Yan, who was beaten into the ground, rushed out.

She was a little embarrassed, and was also surprised to see Liu Daxian's appearance.

But she didn't care so much, she just wanted to kill Song Ping'an.

Buzz!

Liu Yan spread her hands!

The sky and the earth turned black instantly!

A bright moon rose slowly.

The bright moon was a bright moon, and countless long swords were flying around it.

Each long sword seemed to be a bright moon.

"Fairy Moon Sword Formation!"

Liu Yan shouted.

The sword formation covered a wide range, catching Zhou Wei and others.

"Li Ci, is it familiar? This is the Fairy Moon Sword Formation that my master created according to the Blood Moon Sword Formation!"

Liu Yan stared at Zhou Wei, with murderous intent boiling.

"I've already said that I'm not Li Ci!"

"Are you done yet?"

Zhou Wei gritted his teeth.

"You are Li Ci, take out your Blood Moon Sword Formation!"

Liu Yan insisted that Zhou Wei was Li Ci regardless of the consequences.

"What bad luck, crazy woman!"

Zhou Wei was in a state of confusion!

"Kill!"

Liu Yan spread out his hand, and the countless flying moon swords trembled, like thousands of snakes raising their heads, pointing at the group of people.

Song Pingan took a deep breath, and his attention was on Liu Daxian.

The second evil spirit that escaped from Yanglong Temple was on Liu Daxian, and he had to bring it back, or beat the evil spirit to ashes.

"Where are you looking at!"

Liu Yan shouted.

"Fuck you, I'm going to press you to the ground today."

Song Pingan shouted angrily, his eyes spewing out supreme Buddha light, and the shadow of the Buddha rippled out from him in circles.

At this time!

Suddenly!

A big hand pressed his shoulder.

"Let me do it!"

A faint voice came into his ears.

"Brother..."

"Ah uh..."

Zhou Wei and Lao Lu were instantly excited.

"You finally came out. I thought you found a rat hole to crawl into!"

Song Ping'an rolled his eyes and was very upset.

"Isn't this to avoid stealing your limelight?"

Li Ci said indifferently, looking at Liu Yan.

"This woman is looking for you. You should deal with her quickly!"

Song Ping'an threw down a sentence and ran towards Liu Daxian.

The city lord who had just revived from the ashes had been defeated.

Liu Daxian was completely occupied by the evil spirit, becoming crazy, hideous, and looking like a dog.

"Song Ping'an!"

Liu Daxian howled to the sky, and the blood-red evil spirit kept coming out of him like rolling black smoke.

No matter which wisp of evil spirit it was, it was the incarnation of the evil spirit in Yanglong Temple.

Knowing Song Ping'an was inevitable.

Song Ping'an held a Buddhist staff in one hand and a Buddhist bell in the other. Without saying anything, he rushed to Liu Daxian.

The other side!

Li Ci looked at Liu Yan with a smile.

"Who are you?"

Liu Yan spread her hands, and the fairy moon was in the sky, sprinkling endless moonlight.

Wuliang flying swords danced around the moon, like circles of moon halo.

She was more like a moon fairy, ethereal and graceful.

"I am Li Ci!"

Li Ci said slowly.

"Who is he?"

Liu Yan looked at Zhou Wei and frowned.

"I've said it eight hundred times, my name is Zhou Wei, Li Ci's running dog!"

Zhou Wei gritted his teeth, very angry.

Li Ci: "..."

I don't allow you to say that about yourself!