Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Outside the Tianxie Sect, a large group of people appeared.

All kinds of clothes obviously come from different sects.

The entire Tianxie Sect was alarmed, because there were not many people, only a few dozen.

But it was these dozens of people who made the hundreds of people outside very vigilant.

This fucking is a master of the Tianbang, who knows what kind of rhetoric Bai Bing used to hook him up.

Envy, bah, not a thing.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Mo Li, who I have admired for a long time."

Among the crowd, a man in blue clasped his hands and said with a smile, "My Xiaoyao Sect, Li Liang, is ranked forty-two in the heaven list, do you have any impression?"

Seeing this handsome gentleman come forward, the restless atmosphere outside became a little bit lower. Everyone respected the elder brother, and Li Li, the fourth in the heaven list, was very famous, so he should respect it no matter what.

After all, he is the only vigorous existence that made it to the top five of the heaven list, and the abnormality of the Li family does not count.

Li Li said gently: "I have no impression."

The man in blue froze with a smile, "Haha, it's exactly as I expected, but it doesn't matter, we are here to find Bai Bing, is anyone else here?"

Mo Li said: "Not here."

Someone laughed and said, "Could it be that he's hiding? The majestic Heavenly Evil Sect Master, who is fighting all the heroes in the Qianmenghui, why doesn't he even dare to show his face now."

Mo Li said: "It's really not there."

The man in blue said: "Fellow Daoist Mo Li, this statement is a bit disingenuous. I, a man with a broken leg, came back from Chengxian Road. How could he not come back?"

As he spoke, he lifted up his trouser legs, revealing his legs in plaster, "This, he did it!"

Song Huanhuan said: "Good fight."

The man in blue immediately darkened his face, "Is there a girl like you who talks too much?"

Song Huanhuan pinched her waist and sneered, "Your mother will kill me, right? When you see Li Li, why do you act like a dog?"

The man in blue showed an awkward yet polite smile, "I won't argue with you little girl."

Kukuku's laughter came from beside him, which made him lose his face even more.

The most uncomfortable thing is being scolded by children, clean up, you will be ridiculed and bullied by the big, if you don't clean up, you will feel uncomfortable.

The point is, this girl scolded harshly.

He looked at Li Li, "If you don't allow us to meet, then you can only be rude."

Mo Li nodded, "Oh."

The man in blue waved his hand, "This man is not easy to deal with, let's go together."

How should I put it, come here, return so many people, first get back the face.

Swish!

A dozen or so disciples behind him drew their swords at the same time and approached him.

Everyone held their breaths and looked carefully. These people are all Golden Core stage cultivation bases. Judging from the legendary fourth place in the celestial list, their breath is not very good. They should be divided into 50 or 50.

If you defeat this one, the rest of the miscellaneous fish are nothing.

Li Li looked at the ground, and said gently: "This is my Tianxie Sect's territory, you have crossed the boundary. I will count to three, and if I don't retreat, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

"one."

The disciples' eyes were sharp, their swords were shining brightly, their eyes became serious, and they began to slowly gather strength.

Of course they won't retreat

Boom!

Mo Li suddenly raised his head, and a giant palm with blue spiritual power, screaming like a dragon and tiger, hit the chest of each monk.

With a puff, more than a dozen people flew upside down like kites with broken strings.

The blue-clothed male cultivator was furious, "You! Why don't you talk about martial arts?"

Haven't counted to three yet!

Mo Li said coldly: "So many of you broke into my Heavenly Evil Sect, did you ever make sense?"

The man in blue smiled, "Okay, okay, this is what you said, because of your previous status, I wanted to show you some favor.

Since you don't think it's necessary, let's do it together. "

Suddenly, more than a hundred people locked their breaths, and their momentum was soaring!

On the side of Tianxie Sect, a group of disciples also came to support, and they were shocked when they saw it.

This can't beat it!

Feng Li suddenly said, "Fellow Daoist, peace is the most important thing.

To cultivate immortality, one must have immortality in one's heart. It is not acceptable to be so irritable. One cannot just think about fighting and killing. "

His words were plain, but they had a strange contagious power. Everyone's eyes began to be confused, and they felt that they were about to realize it, but they didn't.

"What is immortal energy?" A disciple asked.

As soon as I opened my mouth, I wanted to give myself a big mouth, I just came to fight, what kind of fairy spirit do I want?

Feng Li himself was a little surprised, is my personal charm really so strong?

He remained calm, and continued, "My father said that one must be ruthless and desireless in cultivating Taoism, and one must be strong without desire. You must learn to manage your emotions well. Anger is a sign of incompetence for the weak."

Some disciples realized it, put their palms together and said, "It makes sense, please show me a clear way."

Feng Li thought for a while, "Why don't you cut yourself off?"

Everyone suddenly woke up, "You fucking think we are fools?"

They were so angry that they stopped the idiot's talk for so long. The key is that they still think it makes sense.

Outrageous!

Feng Li looked back at Mo Li, "Did you use too much force?"

Li Li said: "Then kill them directly."

At this moment, Li Li's face suddenly changed.

"Hahahaha! A bunch of brats, really interesting."

There was a loud laugh, and an old man in gray robe appeared. The crowd parted and he walked out.

Nascent Soul Stage!

"Let me introduce myself, old man Xiaoyao Sect elder, I heard that your suzerain has cut off my disciple's path to immortality, so I come here to ask for an explanation." The gray-robed old man sneered.

"Master."

The man in blue next to him was a little puzzled, "A few other uncles."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a little dazed and felt that his memory was not clear.

Yes, where did my uncle come from? I don’t feel very energetic recently. Did I meditate for a long time last night and didn’t sleep.

Everyone's expressions on the Tianxie Sect's side changed, Feng Li said in a deep voice, "Don't you feel ashamed to get involved in this kind of thing?"

The elder in gray clothes was also stunned for a moment, feeling ashamed secretly, there are a bunch of boys with no hair growth, it is wrong for me to bully them, I like to bully rookies with no hair growth!

"Don't talk useless."

The gray-clothed elder's gaze was as sharp as an eagle's, "I won't make things difficult for you, let that Bai Bing get out quickly.

Of course, it doesn't matter if he doesn't come out, I want to meet Patriarch Nanxuan. "

Mo Li was silent, feeling a bit embarrassed, ordinary monks could still fight, and the Nascent Soul monster came out, so he really had no chance of resisting.

"Ancestor Nanxuan are you qualified to meet?"

A voice came, and then a sharp sword light flashed, and a handsome man jumped down from above.

"Bai Bing."

"The suzerain is back."

Mo Li nodded slightly, "You came back at the wrong time, have you sent rescuers?"

Bai Bing said: "No."

That's over.

Mo Li said: "Do you want to ask Patriarch Nanxuan to come forward?"

The senior had a dog's head on his head, probably because he was ashamed to see people. Bai Bing looked at the gray-clothed old man, also a little surprised.

He was the only elder who survived the strange incidents seen on the road, and he didn't even know what to do and dared to come here.

"Oh, you are Bai Bing?"

The gray-clothed old man smiled, and his face gradually turned grim. He stretched out his hand, the palm of his hand was twisted, and a mouth appeared, exhaling black smoke.

"I searched for half my life, and finally saw the hope of becoming a fairy, but you interrupted me.

Today, you pay with blood. "

The man in blue also gritted his teeth, "Master, don't kill him, let me torture him to death with my own hands, it's not hard to solve the hatred in my heart!"

However, the old man in gray didn't make a move directly, he was cautiously probing to see if the legendary one would make a move.

After all, he was betting that he would die if he made a move.

If you lose the bet, you will apologize. As long as that person has a bit of brains, he will not chase after others.

It's not that he is cowardly, he just knows how to cherish life, such an old age is not in vain.

He stepped forward, and an incomparably terrifying coercion locked on Bai Bing, and he smiled sullenly, "Boy, did you ever regret it when you made such a fuss?

Why don't you talk? "

Bai Bing silently perceives that he is a majestic mid-stage Foundation Establishment expert, and his real strength is as high as the Golden Core stage, but in front of the Nascent Soul master, he is still a little bit worse.

He thought for a while, "I do regret it a bit, people like him shouldn't be saved."

He held out his hand and spread it out.

The Dao seal map appeared, and hundreds of shrunken Dao seals rotated, like a spiritual vortex that swallowed everything.

The grey-clothed old man's thin smiling face froze, his pupils dilated.

The aura of heaven and earth trembled violently, and his Dao foundation completely shattered.

Pooh!

The gray-clothed old man spurted blood and fell backwards straight.

Bai Bing withdrew his hand and took a look. The vortex became much dimmer again, and almost completely faded in an instant. It seemed that it would not be used twice.

So distressed.

This is a fetish with the breath of an ascender, and the master of the Nascent Soul stage is really too strong.

"pity."

He looked up and saw Mo Li, Feng Li's shocked eyes, and Song Huanhuan who was stunned.

"What are you looking at? Go back?"

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