Demon, she is handsome and pretty

Chapter 560 Wrath of the King (2)

Xiao Li suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed.There seems to be a river of stars in the eyes, the sun and the moon.

"..."

Emperor Zhenwu was startled again, with sharp eyes behind his back, he took two steps back, and hurriedly shouted, "Take her down quickly."

"Yes……"

The old man agreed, and just as he sacrificed a golden formation flag, Xiao Li raised the sword in his hand and slashed fiercely at the barrier.

With sharp eyebrows and eyes, he cursed domineeringly: "Just relying on this group of crooked melons and cracked dates, you want to deal with this deity? The word you are a demon deity is paper, right?"

The formation flag flew into the air, reflecting the other formation flags, and the barrier fluctuated a few times before stabilizing again.

The old man sneered, and shouted sharply: "You want to break through this formation just because you are a crooked demon? You are simply dreaming."

"..."

Xiao Li frowned in displeasure, and suddenly raised the King Quan sword in his hand and slashed fiercely in the air with his backhand, his majestic voice was commanding, "Who told you that demons and heretics can't break this formation?"

Suddenly, the sky was filled with red light, and the unstoppable momentum of the sword shot straight into the sky like a bamboo.

Crackling a few times——

The golden banner was torn into pieces and fell to the ground, and the other banners were also turned into a pile of rags.

"what……"

"what……"

More than a dozen people who set up the formation suffered backlash, and all screamed and fell to the ground, spitting blood.

As the leader of the battle, the old man was directly bounced off the roof and fell to the ground.

With a bang, dust was splashed all over the place.

"Impossible, simply impossible..."

He raised his head from the ground with difficulty, his face was gray and trembling, and he stared at Xiao Li.

Xiao Li is a demon cultivator, and she is still a person who seizes the house. When the cultivation base in the power of the soul has been suppressed, it is impossible for her to break through even if she advances.

Even if it can be broken, it is not enough to give...

what on earth is it?

God, what is going on?

Xiao Li turned his head and glanced at him, and said flatly, "You belong to the Wuliangzong, so who? Isn't your Wuliangzong claiming that you don't care about world affairs and only want to seek immortality? When did you start talking to the Zhenwu Empire?" Are you in a mess? Did he give you a huge benefit, or did you Wuliang get restless and deserve to be beaten? You forgot to ask, has your suzerain's teeth grown out?"

"Impossible, you can't break free..."

A certain elder of Wuliangzong's face became even more ugly, and he continued to repeat a sentence in disbelief.

"Purity Formation" is the painstaking effort of several generations of Wuliangzong, if it is not for dealing with the Demon Lord, it will not be used.

But why not only helped her block the power of the thunder, but she herself seemed to be completely unaffected.

"..."

From the moment she broke out, Emperor Zhenwu had already retreated to the corridor surrounded by a group of guards.

Looking at her eyes, she was also full of disbelief.

Where is Wuliangzong?
The finale formation was taken out, but it couldn't deal with the demon king?
It's just nonsense.

"Hehe..." Xiao Li smiled but did not smile, suddenly his red lips parted and he read slowly: "Nan Wu, He Luo Dana, Duo Luo Ye Ye..."

"..."

A certain elder of Wuliangzong's complexion suddenly looked like he was constipated.

That's it, that's it.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost." Emperor Zhenwu couldn't understand what she said at all, and stared at her vigilantly.

Xiao Li continued to smile, "Who told you that demons and heretics are judged by their practice methods?"

Emperor Zhenwu was confident and confident: "Isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)