Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

Chapter 305: The Three Great Cultivators of Tiannan! (1 update, please subscribe, please ask for a monthly pass!)

"He once gave me a storage bag. If Li Feiyu comes, I can open it before he shows up."

Just when a group of Nascent Soul old monsters were terrified, Old Devil Yunlu spoke again, and at the same time turned his right hand, and a storage bag appeared in the palm of his hand.

As soon as these words came out, Dongmen Tu and Broken Soul Daoist, the Nascent Soul old monsters, all paid attention.

A moment later, amidst the cries for help outside the Hall of Concealing the Moon, twenty or thirty Nascent Soul monsters appeared together.

All of them have an indomitable momentum, as if they came with the determination to fight to the death.

At the moment when I saw Li Feiyu, there was no unnecessary words. These twenty Nascent Soul monsters formed different formations in response, some of them summoned a sky demon, bursting out with billowing devil energy, and some condensed into a terrifying supernatural power. It exploded right away.

Feeling the powerful spiritual pressure that was not much inferior to Li Feiyu, the demonic disciples burst into cheers from howling ghosts and wolves.

It seems that as long as the ancestors make a move, everything will be fine.

"puff!"

The invisible needle pierced through, penetrated the demon, and nailed it between the eyebrows of a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator. Blood seeped out, and the Nascent Soul was pulled out, ending his life on the spot.

The rest of the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators who were so frightened dispersed and fled in all directions.

The rest of the dozen or so Nascent Soul demon cultivators were still as cold as ice, and they stood firm without fear.

Just like a gnat may shake a tree, or sacrifice a magic weapon, directly blew up, bursting out with terrifying power, or take a elixir such as Huishadan, forcibly improve the cultivation level, and rush forward to kill, fearless of death!

Let's fight against the great enemy Li Feiyu together!

Li Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a flick of his finger, a black arc turned into divine thunder and fell, bombarding the world.

He didn't care too much about the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators in front of him, and scanned the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness, waiting for the appearance of the Old Demon Hehuan.

But even so, he still killed people step by step, ruthlessly.

"Boom!"

The black iron glove exploded the body of a Nascent Soul in its early stage, half of the body was broken, and a large amount of blood splashed out.

"what!"

A Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator was contaminated by the Holy Flame of Shura, and was instantly engulfed, screaming.

The old devil Yunlu, the map of the east gate, and the soul-shattering real person all changed their colors, and the monks shouting with high morale were also quiet as if their flags had died down.

They had already used all their strengths, but Li Feiyu was like a god of killing. He killed one of them, but no one could stop him.

Even a demon cultivator in the mid-Yuanying period who has practiced for hundreds of years and experienced countless fights is still like a clay figurine, which will shatter when touched!

Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator who had just talked about Li Feiyu's strength in the Palace of Concealed Moon just now, was not as good as this or that, and at this moment, his heart was extremely flustered.

Only when they really face each other can they clearly feel how deep the gap between the strength gaps is!

Sensing the trembling looks of some guys around him, Old Demon Yunlu, who was about to say something just now, couldn't help but want to sneer, wanting to laugh at these frogs in the well, who don't understand how powerful Li Feiyu is.

But soon, sadness came from my heart.

Now it seems that he can fight with Li Feiyu, but he can see clearly that the other party carefully looks at the vigilance around him from time to time, and understands in his heart...

Li Feiyu didn't use all his strength at all, most of his energy was actually on guarding against the old devil Hehuan who hadn't appeared yet.

Old Demon Yunlu even suspected that Li Feiyu's fight with them now was not because of their sharp formation and strength far superior to the twenty or so Nascent Soul cultivators before...

Instead, it simply showed ordinary strength and seduced the old devil Hehuan to show up.

The cat catches the mouse?

He thought of some secular stories, knowing that before the cat eats the mouse, it will play with the mouse until it dies!

not good!

Old Demon Yunlu let out a loud shout in his heart, and quickly dodged to avoid leaving.

But it seemed that it was too late, just when he wanted to understand that Li Feiyu would kill all directions and attack ruthlessly...

He watched a Nascent Soul cultivator in front of him lose his body and spirit!

Just when he felt that a great terror was about to come, a new powerful spiritual pressure appeared overwhelmingly, forcing it back abruptly!

A look of surprise appeared on Old Demon Yunlu's handsome face, as did the rest of them.

They all looked...

I saw three figures appearing on the other side of the sky!

A big man in black robe, an old man with green hair, and a swordsman with his back on his back.

Old Demon Yunlu, Dongmentu, Soul Breaker... Everyone was ecstatic and smiled when they saw this scene.

For more than a thousand years, there are only three great monks of the late Nascent Soul in the entire Tiannan Xiuxian world!

At this moment, it's all here!

That's why He Huan Laomo didn't show up for a long time, he went to invite the other two big monks to come!

This is what was left behind in the storage bag left by Old Devil Hehuan. Besides, there are some life-saving methods that they haven't fully used yet!

Now it seems……

It is no longer necessary!

Li Feiyu withdrew the invisible needle, and he looked at the three late Nascent Soul monks in the distance with a half-smile!

[Wei Wuya—Level: Nascent Soul Late Stage...]

[Acacia Old Demon—Level: Nascent Soul Late Stage...]

[Master Zhiyang—Level: Yuanying Late Stage...]

The three major cultivators of Tiannan came together, and the six sects of the Demon Dao revived, as if they saw a savior!

"Fellow Daoist Li stop."

The green-haired old man was intimidating, his fingernails were black and green, and he looked extremely intimidating.

But at this moment, it was a kind words of persuasion.

With a gentle attitude, he doesn't see any situation where he wants to be an enemy of Li Feiyu.

But everyone knew that this elder of the Huayi Sect of the Nine Kingdoms League was not a kind person. He practiced the poisonous way, and even an ordinary monk with a pair of fingernails would die if he touched it.

"Fellow Daoist Li, going to war now will only increase grievances in vain. You and I are both great monks. What we pursue is the way of transforming gods and ascending to the upper realm. Why stick to the little grievances of the past?"

The Taoist priest with a sword on his back, in fluttering white clothes, looks like a generation of sword immortals.

The Taishang Elder of the Taizhen Sect of the Righteous Dao League, Master Zhiyang, practiced the Meditation Art, and his words made people feel quiet and dissipated a bit of hostility.

Standing in the middle, the big black-robed man with a hideous appearance is naturally the Old Demon Hehuan.

He didn't speak.

Because he invited the other two people here just to resolve the grievances.

Some words are more suitable to come from a third party.

"laugh!"

"Are you finished?"

At this moment, Li Feiyu sneered, and looked at the three major cultivators in Tiannan in front of him: "The three of you came together, are you trying to overwhelm me? Force me to give in? That's really a big mistake!"

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to make a move, then do it!"

"Today, whoever dares to stop me from killing all the monks of the six sects of the Yue Kingdom's Demon Dao, I will kill everyone along with me!"