Throwing knife?
Whose flying knife?
Romantic Swordsman! ! !
At the foot of the mountain ridge, Ye Kai had already drawn his sword.
No one saw clearly how he drew the knife, and no one saw clearly how he took it out.
The sword suddenly appeared in front of the old lama.
The dead soldiers' bodyguards who fought with them had already had their acupuncture points sealed and were frozen in place.
This sword is unpredictable.
Li Muchan's hair stood on end, Shangguan Xiaoxian breathed out, Erlongshou's eyes trembled...
Everyone in the field was moved by this knife.
Even the old lama suddenly changed his expression and his facial features were distorted like an evil ghost.
The dazzling flying knife and the ordinary iron seemed to have an unknown aura in the eyes of everyone.
It wasn't murderous aura, nor was it evil aura, nor was it evil or evil, but it was more frightening and timid than murderous aura.
"A knife without murderous intent."
Li Muchan's eyes widened. Before he started practicing martial arts, he had always thought that martial arts was just a ladder for people to climb up the mountain of fame and fortune, or a tool for bullying and a trick to settle grudges. But now he suddenly found that he was very powerful. Very wrong.
This knife seemed to have been given life and infused with spirit.
The sword was developed by Ye, but the essence on the sword was not his.
That comes from a unique person in heaven and earth.
But if a person wants to kill another person, he will definitely have the murderous intention. Once the murderous intention occurs, the murderous intention will inevitably arise.
Why doesn't this knife have murderous intent?
Righteous.
Based on Li Muchan's current understanding of martial arts, he could only understand it this way.
Or maybe it's love.
Because hate is a kind of power, love is also a kind of power.
Ye Kai seems to have never killed anyone since he became famous.
Li Muchan was greatly shocked by this sword.
He suddenly discovered that besides ambition, there was another thing that moved his heart.
It turns out that martial arts can be so amazing and unparalleled.
What about him?
Will it be possible to reach such heights in the future?
In the eyes of everyone, the Great Elder responded quickly and flew back.
This man seemed to be extremely afraid of Xiao Li's flying knife, and even more shocking words came out of his mouth. He roared with split eyes, "Li Xunhuan, I will never be defeated again today!"
No wonder, despite possessing unparalleled knowledge and being invincible to the West, he still wears such a rare treasure. It turns out that he is on guard against Xiao Li's flying knives.
As the great elder retreated, he wrapped his body in black red monk's robes, gathered his inner strength in his right hand, and faced him fiercely.
He wants to take the knife.
Everyone's expressions changed again. Could it be that the battle between the "Money Gang" in the past was about to reappear?
Shangguan Jinhong didn't catch the sword, so could the demon sect's great elder in front of him catch it?
The answer is, no.
As soon as the old lama raised his right hand, a bloody hole appeared in the palm of his hand.
Li Muchan's eyes flashed. He remembered that the blood hole seemed to be the place where Xie Xiaofeng's sword was stabbed. Now the wound reappeared, and the flying knife passed through the palm and reached the center of the elder's eyebrows.
The great elder was horrified.
He was stabbed.
But he didn't die.
The flying knife only entered the center of his eyebrows, but did not go deep. The Great Elder was stunned on the spot, then pulled one out and laughed loudly: "I caught it, I caught Xiao Li's flying knife."
But suddenly, there were several murderous intentions around him, it was Li Muchan and the others.
The two dragon heads flew into the air, and their water sleeves were wrapped around each other. They had wrapped the old lama upright and wrapped him tightly. From a distance, he looked like a baby in swaddling clothes.
The great elder sneered and tried to break away, but his expression suddenly changed. It turned out that he was too afraid of Xiao Li Fei Dao and wrapped the monk's clothes airtight. Now he was entangled again by someone outside, and he actually tied himself up in a cocoon. He couldn't help it for a moment. Break free.
He still had his right hand outside, but as soon as he raised his right hand, he saw a sharp sword suddenly appear under the moon.
Sword of Immortality.
This man seemed to have been waiting for a long time. When he saw the right moment, the long sword flew towards him like a rainbow and pierced his palm.
"ah!"
The great elder was not in pain, but in shock and anger. He flexed and opened his five fingers, and the sword energy on his fingertips shot through the air.
Upon seeing this, the Changsheng Sword immediately drew its sword and retreated, but after the sword flash, a black sword fell in the air, Fu Hongxue's sword.
Fu Hongxue slashed with her sword, and the great elder's right hand was severed at the wrist, and blood arrows flew wildly.
The moment the black sword fell, Shangguan Xiaoxian held the double rings in his hand and strode forward to meet him. The ring shadow flipped and struck the old lama's chest like a violent storm. With great force, the ground was shattered. Shocking.
"Bang bang bang..."
The muffled sound continued.
Even though the old lama had extraordinary martial arts and was protected by rare treasures, his heart and lungs were trembling from the blow, and blood oozed from his mouth.
Mother Liu took advantage of the situation and got behind the elder. She put her fingers together and gave him another heavy palm.
Under the severe pain, the old lama looked like a madman. With a shake of his broken wrist, thousands of drops of blood were sprayed out. It was like a rain of arrows from a hidden weapon, puffing and puffing, hitting all directions indiscriminately. The sharp sound of the wind made people's scalp numb.
But at this critical moment, there was no way to retreat. Seeing that the old devil was about to break free, everyone tensed up and could only fight hard.
Shangguan Xiaoxian's pretty face was cold. Not only did she have to fight off the oncoming blood rain, but she saw the elder's cheeks bulging and his mouth vomiting. Three iron pills followed closely. This man seemed determined to kill him first. She raised her broken wrist and used the broken bone as a sword, which turned into a blood shadow and stabbed straight into her throat.
Fast, too fast.
Between life and death, everything changes in an instant.
Shangguan Xiaoxian did not retreat but advanced. He lifted up his sleeve with his bare hand and flicked it gently, as if wiping clouds and moving the moon. The blood rain in front of him disappeared quietly. He moved the ring with his right hand at the same time. The strong wind roared like thunder. In the blink of an eye, the three iron pills were taken away one by one. Shattered in the air.
And someone parried the sword that was turned into a broken bone for her.
In other words, she has avoided it.
A big hand gently supported her waist, sending her out.
Li Muchan offered a helping hand, and the sword in his hand was as sharp as a needle pointed at the awn of wheat, as he took the sword from the great elder.
"Hiss!"
But during the fight, the water sleeves of the two dragon heads suddenly made a tearing sound.
But I saw the old lama's other hand taking the opportunity to break free and reach out, with his palm inside, his five fingers together, and the tantric big mudra "hu" was struck out from the air.
This angry palm almost condensed the great elder's lifelong skills, and it was fast and cruel, with such force and force that it was impossible to guard against it.
The power of the palm spread through the air, and the wind from the palm passed by. In the din of dust, everyone was shaken, blood arrows were sprayed from the mouth, and bones were faintly cracked.
Pushing out with a palm, the Great Elder's fingers suddenly retracted, and a majestic suction force immediately enveloped everyone from a distance.
With the added suction, everyone saw that the blood in their wounds surged out uncontrollably, forming a cloud of blood mist in mid-air and rushing toward the great elder. The scene was terrifying.
"Hahaha, how does this great soul hunter feel?"
At this moment, several people have to use their strength to resist this suction force, and also hold down the floating energy and blood in their bodies. They are just like a small boat like a violent storm, unable to move even an inch.
Seeing that everyone was in danger, Ye Kai at the foot of the mountain suddenly showed a flying knife.
In an instant, the Great Elder's laughter stopped abruptly. Although he was fighting with Li Muchan and the others, he had been secretly paying attention to Ye Kai's actions. Now that he saw the flying knife, he immediately became anxious.
Ye Kai's face was pale and his expression was cold, as if he was preparing for an earth-shattering blow.
But at this moment, Li Muchan suddenly followed the suction force, flew forward, raised his sword, and stabbed away.
The shadow of the sword flew across the sky, as fast as thunder, and in an instant he was in front of the old lama.
However, at this moment, the man only sneered, opened his dry lips, and bit down with two rows of fine teeth.
"bass!"
As soon as the sword shadow stopped, he was actually bitten.
The great elder bit the tip of his sword and said: "You are two-faced and dare to covet the foundation of my holy religion. I will send you on your way right now."
He did not use his mouth, but ventriloquism, which was also full of murderous intent.
But suddenly, the great elder's pupils shrank suddenly.
Because just as he was speaking, Li Muchan waved his other hand like a sword and passed by the sword.
And there was a poisonous needle hidden between the fingers of the sword.
The poisonous needle stuck to the spine of the sword, reached to the tip of the sword, and shot straight into his mouth.
"Well!"
The great elder's expression immediately changed drastically, and he breathed out quickly.
Li Muchan's eyes were cold, and he advanced the sword again, and suddenly saw blood dripping from the great elder's mouth.
The Great Elder's reaction was also ruthless, and his face became more ferocious. He raised a palm with his left hand and pressed it decisively towards Li Muchan Tianling.
But a figure took advantage of the situation and squeezed in, raising his palm to greet him. It was Shangguan Xiaoxian.
Just as the poisonous needle entered his throat, a flying knife came in an instant and sank into the middle of the elder's eyebrows.
There was also a black knife that slashed through the neck of the great elder.
Li Muchan's long sword also pierced the head of the great elder.
At the same time, a ball of golden light suddenly appeared, smashing the head of the great elder into pieces.
Under the bright moonlight, a headless body fell straight to the ground.
A generation of demons has finally fallen! ! !
(End of chapter)
