Gangliang didn't use the thunder and fireballs in his palm before. He was just a guy who looked scary, but in fact it was just an illusion they imitated with their strength. In actual combat, he had to rely on his own fists.

Humph, there is no magic, grandpa will hit you like you.

Gangliang was very confident, although the way this man came on stage really surprised him.

But that's nothing, they can do it.

Their entire sacrifice operation lasted less than three hours from the beginning to now. He did not think that any powerful monks could be attracted in such a short time.

It is probably just a passing master.

He had a grim smile on his face. He had long known how many enemies at the Grandmaster level had killed.

The power of his fist has long been confirmed by countless meat pies. In the realm of the master, he is confident that no one can beat him!

He closed his eyes wonderfully, as if he could already see Li Feiyu being beaten into a meat pie with one punch.

But reality immediately slapped him hard.

"ah!"

Gangliang, who rushed over, flew out at a faster speed, fell to the ground hard, and squirted a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Master!"

Kung Liang shouted with flaws breaking.

What? Grand Master?

The demon cultivators who were just about to move and wanted to come forward to help Gangliang's help were poured with cold water.

The strongest among them is that they are already in the late stage of the Grandmaster. Among the other seven people, except for one in the early stage of the Grandmaster, there is no other level of the Grandmaster at all.

If you meet the great master, you will think that your life is too long.

The people underground were in an uproar.

They don’t understand what kind of masters are, but they can still understand the fact that the person who was blessed by the gods was beaten to vomit blood after the blow that came to power.

What's going on? Didn't that be blessed by the gods? Why can't even stop others?

Is there such a weak god blessed?

Their hearts were shaken.

Li Feiyu took the opportunity to speak, "Don't believe them, they are all in the same group. They have a fancy to the treasures in the vortex and dare not explore them. It's like taking us as cannon fodder. If we go in, we will definitely die!"

At this time, this is a sacrifice that is obviously too complicated. It is better to just say it as cannon fodder. Anyway, the purpose can be achieved.

The people below were even more shaken.

I was in a fever before and didn’t feel anything, but now after calming down, they can really find many inconsistencies.

After all, life belongs to you, and there is only one.

Immediately, many people were quietly hiding behind.

The demon cultivator behind the scenes obviously would not allow his sacrifice to run away.

"Hehehehe." He flew up into the air and looked at Li Feiyu with a sinister smile, "Old man, are you destroying my plan? Don't seek death!"

At this time, the magic cultivator seemed to be not going to hide it.

His infiltration eyes swept across the crowd below, "I originally wanted to make you die more happy, but you were not interested."

"Then let me die in pain!"

A black scroll flew out of his sleeve.

The scroll floated in the air, and the black light was shaped.

As the light of the scroll illuminated, a black light wall also rose on the ground and behind everyone, cutting off everyone's retreat.

"Hehe, I have already set up a large formation here. Today, no one in everyone can escape!"

The demon cultivator Yin Shan stared at Li Feiyu with his pale eyes.

He was also a little surprised that there was a grandmaster hidden in such a small town, otherwise even a grandmaster would not have come from other places in such a short time.

If the demon cultivator had thought that even if he could deal with him, he would definitely not care about the people below.

But now...

The demon cultivator Yin Shan licked his dry lips and looked at Li Feiyu with a dark smile, "Old man, you are not lucky. He picked me up when he stepped into the half-step Martial Saint. Since you dare to hinder my plan, then stay for me!"

Half-step Martial Saint?

Li Feiyu's face was pale. As a grandmaster who had accumulated years, he knew the meaning of the word very well.

He once heard that starting from the realm of a great master, every time he reaches perfection and advances to the next realm, he needs to communicate with the world of the next realm a few days in advance, slowly accumulate his momentum, and prepare for breakthroughs.

Because he communicated with the world of the next realm in advance, the monks at this time had already initially possessed the power of the next realm.

This is called half-step, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is completely two people before and after half-step. Cultivators who reach half-step are often dozens of times stronger than themselves before.

I happened to run into it at this moment.

Li Feiyu felt bitter in his heart.

Entering the half-step period, Yin Shan, which had initially had the characteristics of a Martial Saint, was definitely not comparable to him.

If he had not reached the half-step period, he would have used all his magic weapons and might have hoped that he would escape the disaster.

But now, it is 80% more likely to be in danger, Li Feiyu sighed in his heart.

But the next moment, Li Feiyu's eyes immediately became firm and he looked at Yin Shan.

At this time, if you can't beat it, you have to get on it. If you still have a glimmer of hope, you have to wait to die.

Li Feiyu is the best move first.

He quickly took out the yellow talisman treasure from his arms, and did not transform the talisman treasure like before, but directly pinched a magic trick and threw it out as a disposable item.

This moment of life and death is no longer concerned with the heartache of property.

Thank you for being able to survive.

The yellow talisman treasure was extremely fast, and it quickly disintegrated in the air that flew over, turning all the energy into a yellow giant sword, with an amazing momentum slashing towards the demon cultivator.

Unfortunately, the Martial Saint in the half-step period is not an existence he can compete with.

Just as a wave of his hand and a powerful energy was released, Yin Shan shattered Li Feiyu's yellow giant sword.

Li Feiyu's face turned pale in an instant, and he stopped his movements of continuing to pull out the talismans from his arms.

He looked at Yin Shan in despair.

The gap is really too big!

It's not something he can make up for by trying his best.

"Hehe, what's going on? The little bug stopped resisting? Is it just that little skill that dares to come out to disturb my plan?"

Yin Shan looked at Li Feiyu jokingly, not in a hurry to kill Li Feiyu. He would save Li Feiyu's big meal until the end.

Now, it’s better to have some dessert before meals.

Yin Shan's eyes were cast towards the crowd that was already panicked.

"Haha, don't worry, everyone can't escape, and in the end you all will become part of me."

Yin Shan was very proud. He seemed to have seen the wonderful scene of his blood sacrificing the people below and then being promoted to Martial Saint.

There is also a secret realm!

Yin Shan looked at the huge whirlpool in the middle of the Jinjiang River with fiery eyes.

He knew very well that he had read secret records from a classic in his early years.

This is his biggest gain this time.
Chapter completed!