Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

Li Feiyu Gujing Wubo calmly performed the Demonic Technique of Holding Heaven, with demonic energy billowing outside his body. He crossed his hands on his chest, condensed a blood-red light curtain, and threw it downwards.

Suddenly, without warning, the blood-red light curtain was as fast as lightning, and it enveloped the group of low-level Yinluo Sect disciples in an instant.

The group of low-level disciples panicked and kept running in different directions, trying to escape from the constraints of the blood-red light curtain.

However, everything is in vain.

Before everyone could struggle for a few moments, they were swallowed up by the blood-red light curtain.

When the blood-red light curtain disappeared, there was only a pile of bones left on the ground, not even a trace of blood.

Looking at this strange scene, the two Huaxian girls who were watching the battle couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling in their hearts.

The two of them never expected that Li Feiyu could do such evil techniques.

At this moment, Li Feiyu is no different from Gan Laomo, except that Gan Laomo kills innocent people indiscriminately and commits all kinds of evil, while Li Feiyu upholds justice and eradicates violence.

Then, Li Feiyu smiled faintly, waved to the two Huaxian girls, and continued walking forward.

Seeing this, the two immortal girls quickly followed him.

Within a moment, the two arrived at an empty square.

Looking around, there is a magnificent palace standing in front.

A group of high-priced monks from the Yinluo Sect, wearing gray robes and holding various magic weapons in their hands, hurried towards the square with angry looks on their faces.

In the blink of an eye, everyone rushed to Li Feiyu and Huaxian.

The leader was obviously the monk named Fang, the head of the Yinluo Sect.

When he saw Li Feiyu breaking into the Yinluo Sect, the monk named Fang had an ugly face, his forehead was covered with black lines, his body shook slightly, he glanced at Li Feiyu and Hua Xian indifferently, and said sternly: "Boy, half a month Previously, in Kunwu Mountain, you used despicable and shameless methods to kill the elder Qian of our sect, causing our sect to lose a general. I will always bear this blood feud in mind, and I am looking for you everywhere. Whereabouts, I didn’t expect you to throw yourself into a trap today, God is really helping me, hahaha!”

Li Feiyu was calm and calm, without any disturbance in his heart. He patted the storage bag on his waist, and a bloody knife flew out from it. It automatically floated above his head and said calmly: "Sect Master Fang, stop talking nonsense and be sensible." You must surrender and disband the Yinluo Sect, otherwise, today will be your death anniversary next year!”

The monk surnamed Fang was furious, veins popped up on his forehead, he clenched his fists tightly, with a raging anger burning in his heart, and said word by word: "Boy, don't be so arrogant, within the scope of the Yinluo Sect, even if You have three heads and six arms, but you can't escape from my grasp!"

Li Feiyu disagreed and retorted: "We don't know who will win yet, so don't get too happy too soon!"

The monk surnamed Fang frowned, waved his hand at the group of high-level monks around him, and said sternly: "Disciples, listen to the order, kill this kid immediately, let him know how powerful this sect is!"

The group of high-level monks bent slightly, with respectful expressions on their faces, and said in unison: "Yes, Sect Master, I will obey your orders."

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of high-level monks swarmed forward, each using a special magic weapon, and launched a fierce attack on Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu opened his mouth and sprayed out a ball of Shura Holy Fire, which instantly enveloped the group of high-level monks.

For a moment, before the group of high-level monks could react, they were burned into a pile of ashes by the Shura holy fire.

Seeing that scene, the monk surnamed Fang was shaken. He didn't expect Li Feiyu to be so powerful, burning all the high-level monks to death with a single fire.

Now, all the elite around him are destroyed, and only he is left.

At this moment, if he could kill Li Feiyu, he might still be famous throughout the ages.

On the contrary, even if he wanted to escape, he probably wouldn't be able to outrun Li Feiyu.

Rather than doing this, it is better to fight to the death.

As his mind raced, the monk surnamed Fang shouted loudly, using almost all his strength, he jumped up from the ground, waved his sleeves and robes, and a soul-eating flag flew out from it, suspended in the void, and countless The fierce ghosts were hiding in it, and they kept making howling sounds of ghosts and wolves, accompanied by billowing demonic energy, rushing towards Li Feiyu in a turbulent manner.

Li Feiyu pointed with his right hand, and the bloody sword glowed brightly, slashing towards those fierce ghosts in the air.

Suddenly, accompanied by a deafening explosion, those fierce ghosts could not withstand the power of the bloody sword, and instantly turned into wisps of blue smoke, floating in the void.

The monk surnamed Fang became so angry that he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood into the Soul-Eating Banner to increase its power.

Then, he gently shook the soul-eating flag and summoned several skeleton puppets. Bloody light flashed and demonic energy rolled. It contained an evil aura and was unstoppable. They quickly flew to Li Feiyu's side and launched a fierce attack on him. attack.

Li Feiyu pinched the spell with his hands and recited the incantation, and ten evil-proofing charms flew out, bursting out into a bright red light, hitting several skeleton puppets at lightning speed.

boom! boom!

The ten evil-proofing talismans were as fast as the wind, penetrating through the burly chests and abdomens of the ten skeletons, and immediately blasted them to pieces.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the monk named Fang pointed at an ancient bronze cauldron on the square, and a blood-red light beam suddenly shot towards it.

Then, the ancient bronze tripod rose from the ground, making a loud roar, and fell rapidly towards Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu stood in place, crossed his hands in front of his chest, condensed a round ball of light, and slapped forward with both palms at the same time.

Suddenly, the ancient bronze tripod turned around and quickly shot back at the monk surnamed Fang.

The monk surnamed Fang's face changed slightly, and his hands quickly pinched a spell, releasing a ball of thick demonic energy and slapped it in the air.

Boom!

With a sound, the ancient bronze tripod was hit by the demonic energy and flew back to Li Feiyu again.

Li Feiyu was as calm as water, without a ripple in his heart. He immediately performed the Five Emperors' skills, and a faint blue light circle flowed outside his body. He kicked the ancient bronze tripod.

In an instant, the bottom of his feet was shining with a masculine and overbearing force, instantly smashing the ancient bronze tripod, and countless fragments flew everywhere, attacking the surrounding scenery indiscriminately.

Seeing this, the two immortal women were horrified and hurriedly set up a protective light shield to block the fragments.

The surrounding trees and buildings were not so lucky.