Life span deduction, my move is the supreme immortal method

The God Spear Immortal couldn't believe that his master was subdued by Li Ci with just one hand?

"You killed my master, you can't kill me again!"

The God Spear Immortal shouted anxiously.

Middle-aged man: 凸^-^凸

The God Spear Immortal just turned around and was greeted by a palm of Li Ci.

Puff!

The God Spear Immortal turned into a blood foam on the ground!

The middle-aged man hit the ground and had lost the power to resist. He didn't react to what happened and was already half dead.

"Where are your brothers and sisters? Point in a direction!"

Li Ci said with a smile.

The middle-aged man recognized that it was Li Ci!

Li Ci is back!

He didn't dare to have any scheming, and directly pointed in a direction, which was the direction of his third brother.

Li Ci put his two fingers together, spread his hand and pointed, and the broken sword cut through the void and flew out.

Hiss!

The disciples of the Immortal Sect and the middle-aged man were all dumbfounded.

A broken sword, can it have such a terrifying power?

The middle-aged man knew that Li Ci was very strong, but his third senior brother was seven or eight hundred miles away from here.

At such a long distance, Li Ci wanted to kill his third senior brother with a broken sword?

Is it too naive?

Why does he think he can do it?

At the same time!

Eight hundred miles away, on a mountain.

This place is known as the sacred mountain by the world.

Because there lives an omnipotent immortal in seclusion on the mountain.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is an immortal.

In the eyes of immortal cultivators, there lives a half-step Yuanying on this sacred mountain.

He is also a disciple of the world-famous God Tianjun.

Worshiped and envied.

Today!

A sword light flashed across the sacred mountain, and a broken sword appeared on the sacred mountain.

An old man opened his eyes, and the world shook.

He sensed the breath of danger, and he saw a broken sword, not far from him.

Before he could react, the broken sword had already slashed over.

He quickly used all his strength, but all his attacks could not stop the attack of the broken sword.

The broken sword was unstoppable and unstoppable!

Puff!

The next moment!

The old man's head was chopped off.

The broken sword pierced the old man's head, cut through the void, and disappeared in an instant.

Immortal Gate!

The sound of breaking wind sounded.

The group saw a flash of sword light.

A broken sword was suspended in the air.

On the broken sword, a bloody head was hanging.

"Third Brother... How is it possible!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing, and his hair stood on end.

How long has it been?

One minute?

Or ten minutes?

Eight hundred miles away, Li Ci controlled a broken sword and chopped off a half-step Yuanying strongman?

The middle-aged man didn't want to believe it, but the head in front of him was indeed his third brother.

How far has Li Ci grown?

He felt that Li Ci seemed to be more terrifying than his master.

"Go on, point me in a direction!"

Li Ci supported half of his face with his hand, leaning on the chair, not hurried or panicked.

The middle-aged man was dry-mouthed and pointed in a direction unconsciously.

"My fifth brother..."

He didn't finish his words.

The broken sword cut through the void again and flew out.

In less than three minutes!

The broken sword flew back.

There was a head on the sword, with eyes wide open, full of fear and confusion.

The middle-aged man's scalp was numb, this was really the head of his fifth brother.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect were also terrified.

They were not afraid or terrified.

Instead, Li Ci was so strong that they felt hairy and flustered.

What kind of strength is this?

Raise your finger and kill people hundreds of miles away.

What kind of strength can control a flying sword at such a long distance!

"Keep going!"

Li Ci said lightly, as if it was nothing to him.

The middle-aged man trembled and pointed in another direction.

Li Ci shook his finger lightly, and the broken sword disappeared like lightning.

The reason why Li Ci could accurately find the brothers mentioned by the middle-aged man was because he secretly used the power of the soul to explore the memory of the middle-aged man.

Within five minutes, the broken sword came back with another head.

In this way, the middle-aged man pointed in 11 directions.

All his strongest brothers had been beheaded.

If they knew that the person who put them in their own hands was the middle-aged man, they would definitely not let him go even if they became ghosts.

It was fine, but suddenly a broken sword came, and it was impossible to stop it without saying a word.

The culprit turned out to be his fellow disciple.

This is very frustrating.

He pointed his finger, you lost your head!

"These heads... do me a favor and give them to your master."

Li Ci from beginning to end,All of them were smiling, like the gods who dominated.

This smile was so creepy.

"Tell him a message, saying that Li Ci is waiting for him at the Xianmen. I want all the people from my Xianmen to be sent back without a single one left. If there is one less, I will kill him with a sword!"

Li Ci flicked his sleeves and spread them!

The middle-aged man and a dozen heads flew out.

Li Ci was not worried about the middle-aged man, he would always complete the task.

No matter what, the middle-aged man would go to the God of Heaven!

Only the God of Heaven would have the opportunity to avenge him!

"Pack up and prepare to welcome guests!"

Li Ci sat on a chair, waved his fingers, and directed the disciples to clean up the mess in the Xianmen.

The disciples were dumbfounded for a long time before they reacted.

They were shocked.

After their ancestor went out, he seemed to have become stronger.

The heart of worship could not be suppressed!

On this day, someone noticed that many famous strong men were suddenly killed, and they were all disciples of God Tianjun.

Afterwards, no one knew who killed these people.

Moreover, each of them was left with only a headless corpse, and the head was missing.

The world was shocked!

This is a disciple of God Tianjun!

Who is so bold?

Who has this strength?

This is undoubtedly a big attack on God Tianjun.

Provoking a Yuanying strong man, the other party must be at least a Yuanying strong man, right?

"Who is it!"

"Who is it!"

"Who is so bold that he dares to kill my people, God Tianjun, who is it, who is it?"

"Unforgivable, unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable!"

God Tianjun looked up to the sky and roared, the earth shook, the void cracked, and the whole world was shaking and boiling.

It was like an ancient giant was born, shaking the earth and breaking the reincarnation.

"Master, the fourth brother is back!"

Someone screamed, looking pale.

"He wasn't killed?"

Shen Tianjun's eyes lit up.

"The fourth brother was not killed, but..."

The man hesitated.

"But what?"

At this time!

A middle-aged man appeared in the hall, his body was covered in blood, his body was twisted and deformed, and he was half dead.

In his hand, he dragged a rope.

On the rope, there were dozens of heads!

The face of each head was a disciple that Shen Tianjun was very familiar with.

Shen Tianjun paused, and then he was furious!

"Old Four, what did you do?"

The middle-aged man was suppressed, unable to move, and blood was flying all over his body.

"Master... It's Li Ci..."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Li Ci?"

Shen Tianjun was furious, "Is he finally back? I thought he was going to be a coward."

"He killed all the brothers and sisters. He asked you to bring all the people from the Immortal Sect back. If there is one less, I will kill you with a sword!"

The middle-aged man vomited blood repeatedly.

Shen Tianjun said nothing, stretched out his big hand, the void exploded, and he directly stepped over the void and disappeared in an instant.

An overwhelming pressure almost spread throughout the Great Wilderness, making people breathless.