How many times does a normal person have to die in the world of cultivation?

Chapter 272 I Hope I Don’t Die

The light of the runes on the surface of the altar not only did not weaken, but became stronger. Blood-red rays of light shot out from the runes, like sharp arrows, shooting towards Lu Zhengxin.

Lu Zhengxin couldn't dodge in time, and the light scratched his neck, instantly tearing his skin and bleeding.

"Brother Lu!!!" Li Xiaoxiao screamed.

Zuo Qiu Ming took advantage of Li Xiaoxiao's distraction and slapped him hard. Li Xiaoxiao was unable to dodge and was hit on the shoulder, falling like a kite with a broken string.

"Humph, you overestimate your own abilities! This altar was built by the Blood Demon Palace's powerful men of all generations using secret methods. How could it be destroyed so easily by you?"

When Lu Zhengxin heard the shout, his somewhat dazed eyes became a little clearer.

He reached out and touched his neck, the warm touch turning his palm red.

With a "bang", he fell straight to the ground, and the back of his head hit the ground with a dull sound.

Although Li Xiaoxiao was seriously injured, he seemed fine. His eyes were filled with burning anger, which made people shudder.

This strong feeling of anger was like a surging ocean wave, constantly impacting her inner defenses, so much so that the airflow around her was affected and began to fluctuate violently.

As the air flow was stirred, a powerful force gradually gathered and took shape, rushing straight into the sky at an astonishing speed.

This force was so great that it caused changes in the celestial phenomena.

The sky, which was originally illuminated by the moonlight, suddenly became gloomy. Thick dark clouds spread rapidly like ink, covering the entire sky tightly.

Zuo Qiuming was a little panicked by this sudden change. A sudden thunder exploded, startling him again.

Seeing that the air pressure around Li Xiaoxiao was getting stronger and stronger, he felt vaguely uneasy. He didn't dare to watch anymore and attacked Li Xiaoxiao with more than ten palms in a row.

All those palms fell on Li Xiaoxiao's motionless body, but she didn't even shake a bit, as if the palms he struck out with all his might were just children playing house, without any strength at all.

If you look closely, you will find a faint black hole on Li Xiaoxiao's chest.

A dazzling purple lightning suddenly split open the clouds, like a ferocious dragon, swooping down with fangs and claws bared.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the purple lightning fell straight towards her location, as if to shatter the resentment and dissatisfaction in her heart.

It hit the altar right on top.

The altar shook violently and the runes flickered.

The moment the purple lightning struck the altar, the entire space seemed to be torn apart, and a destructive aura raged wildly.

Zuo Qiuming's face turned pale. He never thought that Li Xiaoxiao could trigger such terrifying celestial power.

"No, this is impossible!" Zuo Qiu Ming roared in horror. He wanted to escape from this horrible scene, but his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground and he could not move.

Li Xiaoxiao stood in the lightning, her hair flying wildly, her body surrounded by purple arcs of electricity. Her eyes were ice-cold without a trace of warmth as she stared at Zuo Qiuming.

At this moment, she was like a demon from hell, with endless rage and judgment.

"You must die today!" Li Xiaoxiao's voice sounded as if it came from the Netherworld, chilling to the bone.

As Li Xiaoxiao's voice fell, the power of the purple lightning seemed to resonate with her. More purple lightning poured down from the clouds, like purple swords, constantly piercing the altar.

The light of the runes on the altar quickly dimmed under the impact of the lightning, and cracks began to spread.

Zuo Qiu Ming felt the threat of death. He used all his strength to display his strongest skills. A black light surged out of his body, trying to resist the attack of lightning.

However, his resistance seemed so insignificant in the face of this powerful celestial force.

The purple lightning instantly defeated his black light, and then a thick pillar of lightning hit Zuo Qiuming fiercely.

Zuo Qiuming let out a sharp scream and was seriously injured and unable to move. Seeing this, Li Xiaoxiao used "Thunderous Fury" several times in succession.

Zuo Qiuming's body turned to ashes in the lightning and disappeared from heaven and earth.

A green afterimage ran out, Li Xiaoxiao flipped his hand, and grabbed a flag with a skull on it.

It is the ancient flag of righteousness and evil!

As the flag fluttered, Zuo Qiuming was sucked into it.

After dealing with Zuo Qiu Ming, Li Xiaoxiao did not stop.

The anger in her heart was still burning, and her eyes turned to the collapsing altar.

She knew that behind this altar was hidden a deeper conspiracy of the Blood Demon Palace, and it must be completely destroyed.

Li Xiaoxiao quickly formed seals with his hands, and the power in his body was released continuously.

The purple lightning surrounding her seemed to be summoned and gathered towards the altar.

Engulfed in lightning, the altar let out painful wails, and its stones continued to crack and shatter.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the entire altar collapsed completely, raising a cloud of dust.

And with the destruction of the altar, a cold breath surged out from deep underground, trying to escape from this destroyed place.

Li Xiaoxiao's expression became more serious. "Want to run? That's not that easy!"

She flashed and chased after the dark aura.

He threw Lu Zhengxin into the bronze tripod and asked Lingbao to take care of him.

In a desolate valley, Li Xiaoxiao finally caught up with the breath.

The cold aura condensed into a vague figure, and said in a hoarse voice: "You bitch, although you destroyed the altar, the power of the Blood Demon Palace is spread all over the world. Do you think you can stop us?"

Li Xiaoxiao did not answer. She directly used her strongest move. A huge palm print containing purple lightning light slapped towards the figure.

The figure wanted to dodge, but found that the space around him was blocked by Li Xiaoxiao's power, and there was nowhere to escape.

"Bang!" The palm print hit the figure heavily, the dark aura dissipated instantly, and the figure also disappeared.

After finishing all this, she ignored her tiredness and dived into the bronze tripod. She had to check on Lu Zhengxin's condition.

Hope I don't die.