Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 1240 The Mystery in the Body (33)
The endless source of Qi fell, and some cultivators below Xuanzhu were directly crushed into flesh and fell from the air, screaming, the air was full of blood mist, and the ground was piled up with bones.

Several peak mysterious masters chased after them, Feng Li also blazed a path, stepped out a few steps, and appeared hundreds of miles away, there were thousands of cultivators blocking the way ahead, Feng Li was furious in his heart. There are many people who have no grievances or enmities with him, have never even met him, and they want to kill him!
"throat!"

Feng Li raised his head to the sky and screamed, Nilongchuangtian roared, shaking the sky, this small world was humming, after stepping into the Xuanzhu level, Nilongchuangtian's power became much stronger, it was impossible to guard against Next, those cultivators below Xuanzhu were sent flying out on the spot, and they exploded in the distance, blood and flesh splashed, and their bones shattered!

Those junior mysterious masters had bleeding from their mouths and noses, and even some great masters trembled, their soul consciousness went blank for a while, and their minds were stunned by the power of sound waves.

"The people of the world want to put me to death, so I will be the enemy of the people of the world!"

Feng Li was so angry that he broke out his demonic nature, his hair was flying, his eyes were like cold electricity, the big cauldron in his hand flipped, swept across one side, and packed hundreds of cultivators into it, and then rushed towards the other side at extreme speed, his big golden hand slammed Slap on Ding's body, Dang!Immediately, a rapid buzzing sounded from the tripod, which spread throughout the world.

"what!!!"

Countless screams rang out from the cauldron, and everyone who was put into the cauldron was shocked to death. The dark red blood condensed into a river, gushing out from the mouth of the cauldron as if a dike had been broken, and falling from the void like a blood-colored waterfall. .

Those peak mysterious masters were about to burst into tears. Seeing their own people being killed by Feng Li in pieces, there was raging anger burning in their eyes, but they couldn't catch up with Feng Li at all. Under the extreme speed, they had no strength to suppress The strength of martial arts can't be exerted.

Feng Li killed Mo Xing. At this time, he was covered in blood, really like a nine-day fierce demon, constantly harvesting the lives of practitioners, and everyone who stood in front of him would die!He didn't directly kill a way to leave as he planned before, but kept walking within a radius of two miles at extreme speed, suppressing and killing all those who wanted to attack him!

Feng Li's eyes became red, the cauldron kept falling, turning into mountains and rivers, turning into sun and moon, completely annihilating the void in this area, the ground kept shaking, rumbling and screaming endlessly, every time he walked, Pieces of cultivators lay dead, blood flowed into rivers, flooding the ground, it seemed like a rain of blood was falling in the sky, and the ground was full of broken flesh and broken bones, extremely bloody, it was like a Shura hell!
The hatred of Feng Li's attack made everyone terrified. Those cultivators who were not his enemies were watching from a distance, their bodies were icy cold, and the thousand-foot martial body was walking in the void, covered in blood, even their hair was soaked in blood It turned red, and drops of blood dripped down the tip of the hair, extremely magical!
Several peak mysterious masters tried their best to shorten the distance to attack and kill, but they failed frequently. When Feng Li killed a group of cultivators again, they finally seized the opportunity and narrowed the distance. Go out and hit the sea-like Dao Ze and the terrifying Dao Ze Shenlian.

(End of this chapter)