When the conversations came into Li Shaoyang's ears one after another, he couldn't help but smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This acting is too exaggerated.

That's right, the people who are talking to are not passers-by at all.

It is commonly known as "child care". As for who sent the child care, the answer will be revealed the next moment.

Almost as these cultivators from the Phantom Lock Saint Alliance projected and issued a hunting order, and then they all wanted to wipe out Li Shaoyang, the genius, on the spot, a new incident occurred.

Buzz!

"Let's wait!"

"stop!"

“Take a slow start!”

It seemed like a rush, in the originally empty sky, projection clones appeared at the same time, and they all released a more powerful aura like those of the cultivators of the Phantom Lock Saint Alliance, and even made even more powerful statements, and they also made stopping remarks.

If it were just one way, perhaps the people from the Phantom Lock Saint Alliance could take action regardless of the purpose of these uninvited guests, it would be absolutely right to kill Li Shaoyang first.

However, so many breaths appeared together, they could not help but do so.

From the previous conversations, we can tell that the purpose of these figures is simply obvious.

But even though they realized something, the people of the Fantasy Lock Saint Alliance dared not do anything. Those nurses were right. Compared with those old-fashioned immortal sects, the Fantasy Lock Saint Alliance, which has a very loose organizational structure, does not have much background and dare not offend so many forces at the same time.

So at this moment, the powerful people who had just given the powerful pursuit order all showed ugly expressions.

It was also at this moment that a sneer suddenly came.

Exception, it appears.

The projection clone of the great elder of the Immortal Holy Sect, Lei Zhentian, saw a disgusting smile appearing on the face of the mighty and domineering old man. He glanced at the people of the Phantom Lock Saint Alliance, and then said: "The Sect Master is right. What is the pride of the Holy Lord? It is just a pile of old dead trees."

"You idiots dare not take action because this guy killed us. Do you think I dare not?"

"Go on the way, boy."

Boom!

Lei Zhentian's last sentence was clearly said to Li Shaoyang.

The old man completely ignored the terrifying projection clones and relied on his closest to Li Shaoyang, he took the killer without hesitation.

boom!

"Hand of Thunder!"

The cultivator of the Eighth Level of Immortal Dao took action and was completely different from what Li Shaoyang had encountered before.

Even though it was just a projection clone, the power that covered everything was clearly revealed.

The old man just took the first step, and the void where the two were completely turned into another world, a world completely filled with thunder.

The purple thunder surging, in the surging process, actually repelled the remaining power of the law, unless it was a powerful man who was as proficient in the laws of thunder as Lei Zhentian.

Otherwise, you will be unable to move at this moment, and your magical power will be destroyed in an instant.

What's even more terrifying is that as soon as he fell into it, Li Shaoyang found that his body was invaded by countless thunder. In order to prevent the flesh and blood from disappearing, his body was automatically protecting his master, but it disappeared at a terrible speed.

Keep going, before the real killing move comes, Li Shaoyang will exhaust his immortal power and his flesh and blood will be destroyed in the thunder.

After Li Shaoyang raised his head with difficulty, he saw a giant hand condensed entirely from purple-black thunder.

The palm of the giant hand was engraved with mysterious thunder laws. When the cover was pressed down, no matter how strong your cultivation was or how perfect the laws were, they would have destructive signs.

The law of thunder originally represents "destruction".

Many laws in the world are restrained by them.

"The gap is really huge. Compared to me, Lei Zheng, the son of turtle, is really useless. It's better to pretend to be good than me. The application of the law is even worse than eighteen streets. The leader of this sect casually slapped him to death. It's really a waste."

"Hey, no, it's a bunch of waste."

He was about to face death, but Li Shaoyang still spoke a few words on his own, making the people of the Fantasy Lock Saint Alliance and Lei Zhentian look extremely ugly.

"You have killed everyone and even pulled out the corpse to whip it. Isn't this the ability to pull hatred too strong?"

Everyone looked at Li Shaoyang who was still leisurely and couldn't help but complain in their hearts.

However, just as everyone complained, Li Shaoyang suddenly took action.

But he saw that he stretched lazily in the thunderous ocean of at least tens of thousands of monks in the two states of Qiankun, and then casually reached his hand, and suddenly a black sword appeared in the palm of his palm.

Li Shaoyang held the sword and pierced lightly into the ocean of thunder. He didn't know what power he used in his wrist. The thunder that should have been imprisoned and destroyed was swept open at will under the disturbance of the sword tip, stirring in a few seconds, and an empty passage emerged from the ocean.

At this moment, Li Shaoyang slashed out a sword without hesitation.

"What's so great about Thor? Take a sect master. Hey? What's the name of this trick?"

"If you don't care, it's called killing God."

boom!

Without waiting for everyone to complain in their hearts because of Li Shaoyang's muttering, when Li Shaoyang's sword was slashed out, the world suddenly lit up.

Buzz!

The world is bright.

It was really bright. The glorious light began with a bright moon, rising from the sea of ​​thunder, then turned into a red sun, and turned into a golden sun. The light shone thousands of feet, covering the eyes of all the monks and creatures in the field, filling every inch of the void.

Everyone was blind and could not see. Only a pair of ears could hear the last two words that were suddenly heard from Li Shaoyang's mouth.

Kill God?

The meaning of this magical power is that even gods can be killed?

Just as everyone fell into this dull thought, the light that shone hundreds of thousands of miles finally dissipated.

The scene that immediately came into the eyes of everyone made everyone shocked again.

Disappeared!

The thunder ocean that had originally imprisoned Li Shaoyang disappeared, and the Thunder God's hand that was covering the sky also disappeared.

These could be barely accepted by everyone, but when everyone accidentally looked at Lei Zhentian's projection clone, when they saw the old man's projection's inexplicably disappeared right hand, Qi Qi couldn't help but take a breath of air.

"Is this true? Is this not a dream?"

Almost all monks who are not qualified to mix in this battle ask this question in their hearts.

Too thrilling!

It's incredible!

An outsider from a small place smashed the Qiankun Heavenly Lock forbidden method that had existed for thousands of years, killed twenty-five cultivators of the fourth level of the immortal heaven in the Phantom Lock Holy Alliance, and killed Lei Zheng, a powerful man on the Heavenly List.

These achievements are barely acceptable to everyone.

After all, there are many people who can do the perverts on the Tianjiao List in the two states of Qiankun.

But now, under everyone's eyes, this young genius outsider actually slashed one of the arm of Lei Zhentian, the great elder of the Immortal Holy Sect, with one sword. Even if it was just one of the projected clones, it was enough to make everyone in dullness.

Anyone with a little knowledge knows that if one of the arm of a cultivator projected by the eighth level of the immortal Taoist cultivator, it means that this child's cultivation can at least fight against the seventh level of the immortal Taoist cultivator without being at a disadvantage.

Fighting beyond the level!

Moreover, it is a cross-level battle above the sixth level of the Immortal Dao, which means one thing in the two states of Qiankun.

"The top of the genius list is about to usher in another pervert."

A monk who seemed extremely old suddenly said this sentence.

Many monks next to them, as well as the divine thoughts coming and going in the sky, all sent out signals of approval.

At the same time, Li Shaoyang also received several heavyweight praise gazes.

The source comes from the projection of those powerful men who suddenly appeared later.

There are four roads in total, arranged in four directions.

They were three men and one woman, and they couldn't see clearly. Only a little terrifying aura was revealed, proving that their original body was not weaker than Lei Zhentian, the eighth-level powerful man, and even more powerful.

Before, Lei Zhentian suddenly took action, and these four people might not be able to stop them.

But in the end, no one took action.

The deep meaning of it is Li Shaoyang's insight into the fire.

And now, he slashed off one of the arm projected by Lei Zhentian with one sword, and indeed received admiring gazes from the four people.

Everyone knows that there is never a free lunch in this world.

From the conversations between the children's nursery just now, we can see that the purpose of these four people was obviously to recruit Li Shaoyang, a genius monk who seemed to have no backing but had a bright future.

However, whether he is a real genius and whether he is qualified to be recruited by them, he needs to try the quality first.

Lei Zhentian's blow is the best experiment.

Originally, in the hearts of the four, the lowest expectation was that Li Shaoyang survived the bombardment of the Thunder God's hand.

With such a record, it is enough for the four to represent the forces behind it to recruit.
To be continued...