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Seeing this incredible scene in front of him, Li Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly shrank.

How cruel!

In order not to disturb his own state of mind, he actually killed all his own disciples.

What about the promise of raising them from childhood to adulthood?

What about the promise of master and disciple being like mother and daughter?

Li Xiaoyao felt that he had made a mistake. He wanted to use Leng Jiangqiu to wear down the red-haired old woman's fighting spirit, but he didn't expect to backfire.

Now the red-haired old woman's fighting spirit is even stronger!

Although she lost her right arm, her strength should not be underestimated!

Li Xiaoyao's face showed solemnity. Although he did not achieve the ideal effect, he had to force it.

"Little boy!" Li Xiaoyao silently said in his heart.

The little boy understood and directly activated the formation, unleashing the power of the formation to the maximum.

Buzz~!

A strange wave flashed by, and the red-haired old woman was locked by the formation.

With the recent increase in the strength of Xiaoyao disciples, the power limit of the formation has also been significantly improved.

Even if he is facing a strong man in the foundation-building stage, the little boy's formation is still effective.

The current little boy's formation is equivalent to an eighth-grade low-level formation. With sufficient spiritual power, it can completely suppress the red-haired old woman.

However, relatively speaking, the consumption of activating the formation has also increased a lot.

Those are all my spiritual stones!

Li Xiaoyao's heart is bleeding.

The red-haired old woman wanted to show her power and let the boundless divine fire burn the Xiaoyao sect.

However, before she could do anything, several spiritual power strands stretched out from the void and bounded her tightly.

The red-haired old woman's body suddenly stagnated, and a look of horror appeared on her face: "What kind of formation is this, it can actually stop me?"

She was shocked to find that this formation suppressed her strength by 30%!

Then she grinned again: "Even if you have a formation, what does it matter? Today I will show you the insurmountable gap between the foundation-building stage and the Qi-refining stage!"

Break!

Endless flames surged from the red-haired old woman's body, burning the spiritual shackles on her body.

However, before she could be proud, new spiritual shackles suddenly emerged in the void and restrained her actions again.

Li Xiaoyao smiled: "Old woman, don't underestimate my Xiaoyao Sect. Although we are not as strong as you, we have more people!"

As he said that, Li Xiaoyao sent a system message that the BOSS battle had begun.

[Ten thousand people BOSS battle, Xiaoyao Hegemony Black Mountain Novice Village First Human BOSS Event is officially launched! ]

[Dear Xiaoyao disciples, Xiaoyao Sect is now in danger of extermination. Pick up your weapons and defend our homeland! ]

[With our hometown behind us, how can we admit defeat! ]

[Event time: from now until the death of the BOSS Medicine Pavilion Elder]

As soon as they received this system notification, the long-ambushed player group directly boiled.

"Has it finally started?"

"My big big big big big sword is thirsty!"

"Brother, wake up, we can hardly see daggers now, where did you get the sword?"

"Don't worry about these details, charge!"

"Charge, whoever competes with me, I will be angry with him!"

The red-haired old woman saw the disciples rushing out from the side, and she showed disdain in her eyes and sneered:

"Li Xiaoyao, are these ants and this big formation your trump card? Then you may be disappointed, I want to let you know."

"What is despair!!"

The red-haired old woman's eyes flashed fiercely, and the terrible fire spirit power surged out of her body, burning the void.

The boundless sea of ​​fire instantly broke through the blockade of the little boy's big formation, overflowing, and directly evaporated the stupid disciples who rushed forward to the slag!

Li Xiaoyao was also affected, and Zhanlong quickly turned into a shield in front of him, which barely blocked the burning fire spirit power.

Li Xiaoyao's heart skipped a beat.

Is the foundation-building stage so strong? Even if it is less than 70% of its strength, it can launch such a terrifying attack!

It seems that we have no chance of winning!

Do we really have to slowly wear her down?

But I am afraid that I don't have enough spiritual stones to burn!

Li Xiaoyao was a little worried.

Looking at the melon-skin disciples, nearly half of the original four or five thousand disciples died in an instant!

And the remaining melon-skin disciples who were not dead were all because they ran slowly and were not within the attack range of the red-haired old woman, so they survived.

At this time, the melon-skin disciples saw this situation, and they looked at each other and stood there in a daze.

The red-haired old woman thought that the Xiaoyao disciples were scared out of their wits, and couldn't help laughing:

"A bunch of trash, how dare a candlelight compete with the bright moon?"

Then her face showed cruelty: "I will slowly torture you, so that you can neither live nor die!"

In her opinion, her full-strength attack just now directly wiped out a group of Xiaoyao disciples, and those disciples who survived by chance must be terrified and want to escape from here immediately.

The Xiaoyao Sect, which lost its disciples, is already dead in name only!

Even if the Xiaoyao formation is so strong, without the help of manpower, it can't stop her at all!

The red-haired old woman raised her head proudly and said:

"I started to refine Qi at the age of ten, reached the peak of Qi at the age of nineteen, and reached the foundation at the age of thirty. Now I am over a hundred years old and have entered the late stage of the first level of foundation building. I can be said to be an unparalleled genius! Among the enemies who died at my hands, four were in the foundation building stage and countless were in the Qi refining stage. The world respects me as the "Fen Tian Fairy", and my reputation resounds throughout the first level of the spiritual world! Who would not be afraid?"

"And you, the so-called Xiaoyao Sect, are just ants. How dare you insult me? Insult my medicine pavilion?!"

"Today, your Xiaoyao Sect has lost all its military spirit and will be burned to death by me!"

The red-haired old woman looked at him with hatred: "Li Xiaoyao, your disciples are already scared out of their wits. I want you to pay with blood! From today on, there will be no grass growing in the Xiaoyao Sect!"

Li Xiaoyao was speechless

Fen Tian Fairy?

Auntie, are you serious?

By the way, can a fool disciple be scared out of his wits?

Then I'd like to see it.

But the face-saving work still needs to be done. Li Xiaoyao put on a tragic look:

"My Xiaoyao disciples can only die standing up, not live on their knees. There are only deaths in battle, no deserters!"

"Xiaoyao disciples, stand up!"

The red-haired old woman laughed loudly: "Naive, so naive! At this time, you still dream that there are disciples who follow you through life and death? Hahahaha! If there really is such a fool who is not afraid of death, I will be like this?!"

Before the red-haired old woman finished speaking, she saw an incredible scene.

The performance of the surviving Xiaoyao disciples shocked her!

Not even one disciple ran away!

Not only that, there was no fear or terror on the faces of these Xiaoyao disciples, and they were even chatting and laughing, naturally and freely!

"Go! For Xiaoyao Sect!"

"Awesome! Awesome! The special effects just now are so cool!"

"Awesome, this is a boss battle, what kind of boss did I kill before?"

"But can we really kill this boss? I estimate that the move just now evaporated more than 2,000 of our players, right?"

"Don't be afraid! It must be the boss's ultimate move just now, and it must have a CD. Hurry up and deal damage before they are resurrected!"

"Brothers, go for it!"

"Go!"

The red-haired old woman was in a mess.

What's going on?

In her eyes, this group of fearless Xiaoyao disciples were just like tourists, with relaxed faces, saying all kinds of strange words that she couldn't understand, holding strange-shaped stones and daggers that didn't look like daggers in their hands, rushing towards her like they were going to die.

The red-haired old woman felt that her IQ was insulted.

She waved her hand, and another group of Xiaoyao disciples turned into ashes.

She thought that this would finally be quiet.

But before she could show her smugness on her face, a new group of disciples rushed up with pots and pans.

"Fuck! Is this over?"

The red-haired old woman rarely cursed.

A quarter of an hour passed like this, and she felt that she had eliminated 50,000 or 60,000 Xiaoyao disciples.

But now there are still a steady stream of disciples rushing towards her!

Your entire Black Mountain can't accommodate so many people, right?

Where did all these people come from? !

After another half a quarter of an hour, the red-haired old woman realized that something was wrong

Huh? I think I killed this fat girl before?

No, I killed this monkey face twice!!

The red-haired old woman was horrified: Can they be resurrected? !

Then she looked at the boundless Xiaoyao disciples rushing towards her, and Li Xiaoyao sitting aside and watching the show leisurely, and suddenly she wanted to cry but had no tears:

You are cheating, you can be resurrected.

Finally on the shelf, life or death depends on this shiver!