Chapter 33: Divine Bridge Realm Powerhouse

"Old ancestor, lifted the seal for us!"

Luo Li was shocked at first, but suddenly realized in the next second.

She held the sword in both hands and bowed in a certain direction, expressing the supreme respect in her heart.

The long-lost aura of Shaping the Divine Realm once again diffused into every part of the body, filling Luo Li's heart with powerful confidence.

She is now a major monk on the third floor of the God-Shaping Realm.

And the younger brother Lord Grim has also become a great monk on the sixth floor of the God-Shaping Realm.

Once in Izumo Sword Sect.

Together, their elder sister and brother can kill the elder Izumo Sword Sect, who is on the 9th floor of the God Realm, fleeing everywhere.

Now he has risen two levels.

The combat power soared.

In the face of the elder of the Hehuan Sect, who is the nine-level plastic **** realm, they are fearless.

It can be said that the two of them are completely crushing each other's existence at this moment.

The old mother watched the aura of the two people suddenly turned into a god-shaping state, and her eyes widened suddenly.

That thin old face was so shocked that even the wrinkles were stretched out.

"How is this possible?"

The old mother swung her sword and let out a terrifying roar.

She concealed her cultivation base and layered her realm from the ninth level of the plastic **** realm to the second floor.

But the young boy in front of him is even more ruthless, directly lowering a big realm.

This is simply appalling.

"Junior Brother, the old lady of Hehuan Sect is not a good thing. I don't know how many people have been killed. Let's kill her!"

Luo Li carried the blood-drenching sword and walked towards the old lady.

"kill!"

Lord Grim also held up the sword, with a cold face, slowly approaching.

"You two scumbags killed so many disciples of my Hehuan Sect. Today I will cut off your heads to avenge the dead disciples!"

The old mother's face was gloomy, and she took the sword and killed the two people.

But as soon as she fought, she realized that she was wrong.

Originally, she thought she could rely on the cultivation base of the Ninth Floor of the Divine Realm to crush these two young people and easily kill them.

After all, of the two young people, one is the sixth level of the gods, and the other is the third level of the gods.

And she is not a magnitude at all.

But she didn't expect her sword light to be shattered as soon as she fought.

The combination of this pair of young men and women's swords has produced incredible power!

Several rounds down.

She was in danger and struggled to parry.

"how so?"

The old mother complained secretly, her eyes kept shooting around, while welcoming the attacks of the two people, she kept backing away.

Now we have to find a way out.

As Zhou Mengying's protector, she must also take this saint away.

Luo Li instantly saw the old mother's thoughts.

She rushed over quickly, blocking the way.

"Want to run?" Lord Grim glanced at him with a smile, and he understood immediately.

He also started a frantic attack on the old mother.

The old mother found that the retreat was blocked, she couldn't help but stared at Luo Li fiercely.

This little girl is so wicked, she has seen through her tricks.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight hard.

The three masters of the plastic **** realm continued to fight in the blood-clothed door and the rudder, and many buildings were affected and destroyed one after another.

After a dozen moves.

The old mother was hit by a sword.

Lord Grim's sword directly slashed her right arm, causing her to swing the sword in a somewhat awkward hand.

laugh!

An awe-inspiring sword light pierced her calf again.

This time it was Luo Li's hand.

The old mother was hit by two swords, and blood was seen in the wound.

She became more flustered.

Chi Chi!

Lord Grim and Luo Li stepped up their left and right flanking attacks. After a wave of sword light passed, the old woman suffered seven or eight sword wounds on her body and fell to the ground at that time.

Luo Li rushed over and killed the old mother with a single sword.

Lord Grim came over tacitly and put away the sword and storage ring.

"Junior Brother, we finally killed all our enemies!"

Luo Li took a breath, and a bright smile bloomed on his beautiful little face covered with sweat.

"Sister, there are still some people on the square who are seriously injured but not dead!"

Lord Grim said with a smile.

"Past swords!"

Luo Li gritted his teeth and said.

Today's battle has reached the point where you live and die.

They can't be soft-hearted at this time.

The two walked to the square and began to send the seriously injured disciples back home.

When it came to Zhou Mengying's side.

The severely injured saint of the Acacia Sect, with a miserable expression, looked at Luo Li and pleaded bitterly: "Sister, I will give you all my things. If it is not enough, I will pay you back. You can let Zongmen provide what you need!"

Luo Li laughed.

Cherry red lips opened, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"I want all the things in the treasure house of the Acacia Sect. Can you saint be able to do this master?"

Luo Li suddenly smiled.

Zhou Mengying was immediately overwhelmed.

Huh!

A sword light flashed.

Lord Grim next to him stretched out his hand and sent Zhou Mengying to hell.

"Little Junior Brother, you are more ruthless than me, such a **** beauty in the Hehuan Sect, you kill it if you say it!"

Luo Li laughed and spit out her little pink tongue.

She also didn't expect that Junior Brother Jun Moxiao would be so decisive and happy.

Lord Grim wiped the blood from Wiping Sword, gritted his teeth and said, "This stinky woman wants to catch me as a stove. Can I spare her?"

"I really can't forgive!"

Luo Li "chuckled" and laughed.

A hearty voice suddenly fell from above the nine heavens.

"Unexpectedly... the little Gu Yue Dynasty has two such good cultivation seedlings!"

"Who?"

Luo Li and Lord Grim were shocked at the same time, and looked towards the sky subconsciously.

I saw a vague white shadow above the clouds.

Soon, the white shadow broke through the clouds and mist and fell directly.

It turned out to be a huge crane.

Standing above the crane was a man in a white robe, who was about forty years old, and he looked like an immortal man.

"A strong man in the Divine Bridge Realm?"

Luo Li couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly when he saw the breath radiating from this person.

This is by no means a strong man in the Gu Yue Dynasty!

After feeling the opponent's cultivation base, Lord Grim also looked nervous.

"Which school do you two little babies learn from?"

The middle-aged man stepped out of the crane and landed on the ground, holding his hands on his back, looking at the two people with a smile on his face.

The more he watched, the happier he became.

Just now, when he passed Guyun City far away, he found that the two young men had joined forces to fight a ninth-level cultivator of the God-Shaping Realm.

The two of them, with a cultivation base lower than a few levels, unexpectedly killed the old mother with ease.

I have to say that these two pairs of young men and women have amazing talents and can be called rare geniuses.

Compared to the Tianjiao disciple of his own sect, he was slightly better.

"We are from Shenlong Sect!"

Luo Li clasped his fists in both hands, her face was slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth showed a proud look.

"Shenlongzong?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment. After a few seconds, he slowly shook his head and said indifferently: "It's just a little-known school. I think you two have good talents. Why don't you join my Qitian Sword Sect!"