His voice slowly spread, spreading like a rising tide, slowly spreading throughout Shenlin Peak.

The disciples of Shenlinfeng were shocked.

The person who was practicing opened his eyes to continue practicing, the person who was reading continued reading, and the person who was drinking and talking, then continued to speak.

It seems that nothing happened to them.

It seems that Li Chengkong does not exist, and no one breaks into Shenlin Peak to provoke. They do not feel that their majesty is damaged and they will not be furious.

After Li Chengkong's voice passed, it was as quiet as before, and Shen Linfeng had no response.

"Is Master Mo Feng not here yet?" Li Chengkong slowly floated behind him.

One handle, two handles, three handles, four handles, five handles... until eighty-one handles.

Eighty-one small golden swords form a sword formation. Even if the golden sword is small, it still makes people feel numb.

Especially the masters of Shenlin Peak, they knew best how terrifying the power of this little golden sword was beyond their control.

There was no one coming out around.

Li Chengkong laughed: "Are Shen Linfeng all shrunk turtles?"

The three people in the formation looked at each other in a glance.

Ji Lingrong said: "Is this Shenlin Peak?"

"What do you think?" Ji Lingzhi said with a glance: "They are obviously afraid of being beaten!"

Song Yuzheng frowned and said, "Isn't Shen Linfeng very domineering and proud? Why did he break the backbone at once?"

They all found it incredible.

Logically speaking, no matter how strong Li Chengkong has been, Shen Linfeng has dominated for so many years, and his majesty and pride have accumulated, so he can never give in.

He will definitely attack wildly regardless of everything, and even sacrifice himself, he will destroy Li Chengkong to maintain the majesty of Shenlinfeng.

But the scene in front of them was quite different.

Everyone was huddled in Shenlin Peak, as if they could not hear Li Chengkong's words or see Li Chengkong's provocation.

Their inference was only one possibility. They did not completely fear Shen Linfeng. They could not imagine Li Chengkong's powerful performance at that time. They did not know how to kill dozens of great masters at one time.

So they could not understand the fear of the masters of Shenlin Peak.

All of them knew that if they did not urge the Three Yuanshen Lords, they would have no threat in front of Li Chengkong, and would be sent to death if they came out.

Li Chengkong said lightly: "Where is the Three Yuanshen Lord? Why don't you see the Three Yuanshen Lord?"

"Mr. Li, what's wrong with you?" A sweet and charming woman slowly emerged from the woods.

She is only in her early twenties, in her prime, sweet and lovely, and the shallow dimples look even more cute, making people want to take care of her.

Li Chengkong said: "You were the ones who assassinated Emperor Dayong Huo Qingkong, right?"

"It's not us." The sweet woman shook her head gently.

Li Chengkong frowned: "Aren't you the one who cuts out the heart?"

"No." The sweet woman said confidently: "Young Master Li, you have found the wrong person!"

"Who is that?"

"I have no idea."

Li Chengkong smiled: "The murderer will be hidden in your Shenlin Peak. If I don't hand it over, I can only deal with your Shenlin Peak!"

The sweet woman frowned and looked at Li Chengkong resentfully.

Li Cheng was as firm as iron and said lightly: "I will do what I say, and you Shenlin Peak can consider it."

He looked up at the towering Shen Linfeng halfway up, and said lightly: "The Three Yuanshen Lord can't use it in a short time, right?"

According to his understanding, the power of the Three Yuanshen Lord had long been stimulated at this moment, but there was no movement at all, which was obviously limited.

Just like the sword of the emperor.

"The Three Yuanshen Lord can be activated at any time, but the disciple's life needs to be sacrificed." The sweet woman shook her head gently: "It will not be activated unless it is absolutely necessary."

Li Chengkong said: "It's time to be absolutely necessary, either hand over the murderers or I'll take action."

As he spoke, the little golden sword behind him continued to rise, eighty-two, eighty-three, eighty-four...

Ninety-eight have arrived.

"Li Chengkong, you can't deal with them." The sweet woman shook her head gently and said, "Why are you looking for death!"

"Haha!" Li Chengkong laughed: "But those guys are really good, they actually shrank and didn't dare to come out at this time? Where is the motivation to assassinate Emperor Da Yong?"

"Arrogant!!" As the roar was heard, eight men in black suddenly appeared in the void, with a long sword on each waist.

When Li Chengkong heard the pronunciation of these two words, it was indeed very strange and indescribable.

Every word is correct, but the syllables and tones are very wrong.

The rhythm of the syllable interval is strange, as if the pace of walking is different.

The tones are like many tones being combined together, without any smoothness, giving people a sense of high and low ruggedness.

Li Chengkong glanced at eight men in black.

The black scarf covered his face, only his eyes shining with green light, like the eyes of a wild wolf, cold and ruthless, with a murderous intent.

Li Chengkong frowned and said, "Who are you?"

"Go! Die!" The eight men in black roared.

Eight long swords were slashed out at the same time, and in an instant they had appeared above Li Chengkong, as if teleported.

Like eight lightning strikes, the sword light shone on his face.

"Shitshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes

Eighty little golden swords shot out.

Ten swords target one person, from all directions, up and down, and a total of ten directions, all of which are a small sword occupying the position.

Even if their body movements are strange and teleportable, they cannot really transcend the physical level and escape from the cage of the small sword.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..." Amid the dense clear sounds, eight black-clad masked men stopped one after another.

The little golden sword pierced through their bodies, solidifying them in the air, and then exploded with a "bang bang bang bang bang".

They burst into green mist.

These green mists condense together to form a long green knife.

This long sword seemed to have applied a long and bright sword with green juice. The green could not cover up the cold light of the sword body, and the cold greenness was thirsty.

Behind Li Chengkong, twenty small golden swords shot out at the same time.

The soul-suppressing god edict floated out.

Two emperor swords were slashed out.

"Pop!" There was a crisp sound.

The surroundings were instantly quiet.

The sweet woman's face changed drastically and she crawled straight into the woods.

She had just fallen to the end of the woods, and the invisible power had caught up with her. She was swept by the wind by a piece of paper, thrown into the woods a hundred meters away, without knowing life and death.

The dark green woods under her changed color, as if a drop of yellow dye fell into the water and spread out.

In an instant, the withered and yellow dyed the woods, and they were all withered and yellow within a radius of two hundred meters.

The surroundings became quiet, and the sound of insects, animals and the wind blowing through the treetops all disappeared.

Li Cheng was flickering in air, looking at the disappeared green knife, and exhaling a breath of turbid air.

The jade talisman trembles and will shatter at any time.

"Okay!" Ji Lingrong's eyes were so excited that his eyes were lit, and he wanted to stand in the strong wind, and his clothes were clamoring.

Ji Lingzhi's bright eyes flashed, thinking about something.

Song Yuzheng said in one breath: "The eight demons have finally been destroyed, they are them!"

"Can the princess determine that it is them?" Ji Lingzhi said: "How can I make a conclusion with a black scarf?"

"The evil spirit on them," Song Yuzheng pursed her red lips and said, "I can tell that it is them!"

She is good at a secret technique and can see evil spirits. After seeing dead people, she can find the murderer through evil spirits.

"Then they died too easily, right?" Ji Lingzhi asked.
Chapter completed!