call!
With a deep shout, Zhang Yuan let go of a lazy donkey and rolled away into the distance. Li Yuan heard several sounds breaking through the air.
Several figures rushed toward him at extremely fast speeds.
Really shipped!
Li Yuan raised his long hammer and stopped the long sword of the leader. He divided it with one touch and swept backwards.
Bang bang~
Two muffled sounds exploded almost simultaneously.
Zhang Yuanfang just rolled around like a donkey and looked back.
Among the four people who were rushed out of the temple, three of them had already been beaten up from the ground, flying several feet away with blood spurting wildly.
The swordsman on the front hit the temple wall made of bluestones heavily, and the sticker seemed to be embedded in the cracks.
The remaining man was holding up his steel rod, dragging the cauldron, towards the top-down heavy hammer.
"ah!"
The screams overwhelmed the sound of weapons clashing, and blood splattered.
"How can it be?!"
Zhang Yuanfang was stunned. Three tempered bodies and one was strong inside, but the four of them couldn't even hold up a face-to-face? !
Isn't he entering the tempering body for the first time?
"too weak……"
Slowly lifting the hammer, he looked at the middle-aged man who was half-buried in the ground, coughing up blood, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Li Yuan broke his arm and removed his jaw, leaving him alive.
"Ordinary body-tempering warriors, even internally strong, are as good as paper under my hammer."
Li Yuan thought about it for a moment, then raised his foot and caught up with Zhang Yuanfang, who was running away in embarrassment.
"Spare my life..."
puff!
When the hammer lifts people, the straw seems to fly into the air. When it falls again, it has no breath.
"too weak."
The inner energy swayed lightly, and the scattered blood was shaken into blood mist before it reached the body. Li Yuan looked towards the Blood Vajra Temple.
After completing the body tempering process, his physical strength further increased, and he was already as strong as the elite disciples within his sect.
The old man who was knocked against the wall by his hammer was not inferior to Cao Yan in martial arts, but he could kill him with a casual hammer.
"Tempering your body to kill your inner strength, you are indeed worthy of being a dragon-shaped root bone, a true disciple of the Divine Weapon Valley!"
The temple door was slowly pushed open, and a young man in a black coat walked out slowly.
He pressed the knife and walked slowly. He looked like he was no more than 20 years old, but he spoke in an old-fashioned way:
"It's a pity that I met me..."
Li Yuan squinted his eyes slightly, and from this young man, he saw the shadow of the old guy in the Zhao family's secret book of worshiping gods:
"Are you Zhao Yunsheng?"
Wow~
After the temple door was pushed open, a dozen people swarmed out and fanned out, all holding swords, alert and cold.
"Yes, it's me!"
Zhao Yunsheng pressed the knife and moved:
"I originally planned to stay dormant for a while, but I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to kill the True Legend of the Divine Weapon Valley with my own hands!"
Downright hatred appeared on his face:
"Not just you, but also the Eighty Wanli, Qiu Changying, and all the disciples in the Divine Weapon Valley will die!"
Li Yuan slowly backed away: "You, are you really Zhao Yunsheng?"
His face was full of shock, and his heart was really curious.
Of course he didn't believe the nonsense about resurrection from the dead, but he was still a little shocked by the evil way of worshiping gods.
Does this man really think of himself as Zhao Yunsheng?
"The slaying of the Divine Weapon Valley starts with you!"
Before he finished speaking, a strong wind started to rise. Zhao Yunsheng stepped forward and drew his sword. With just one sweep, the blade was already there.
His face was full of ferocious bloodlust and the pleasure of revenge.
The Dragon-Shaped True Inheritance has not existed in the Divine Weapon Valley for seventy years. Killing one of him is better than a hundred inner disciples.
boom!
It seemed like there was a thunder explosion in front of me.
Li Yuan took a step back and saw that Zhao Yunsheng, who was slashing with the knife, flew backwards at a faster speed and crashed to the ground.
"Qiu Changying!"
Zhao Yunsheng coughed up blood and stared angrily
He was wide open, but his whole body seemed to be nailed to the ground. After struggling several times, he couldn't get up.
"Soul-Chasing Arrow..."
Hundreds of meters away on the river, a small boat was floating down the river. Looking at Qiu Changying standing on the sampan holding a bow, Li Yuan's eyes grew hot.
Soul-chasing arrows are the best archery techniques secretly passed down by the Qiu family, and among the three thousand divine guards, only Qiu Changying can pass them on.
"not good!"
"Soul-Chasing Arrow, Qiu Changying!"
"escape!"
The moment Zhao Yunsheng coughed up blood and fell to the ground, the expressions of the dozens of people who poured out of the temple gate changed drastically.
He almost ran away without thinking, but how could he escape the soul-seeking arrow?
Li Yuan only heard "bang bang" explosions and screams. More than a dozen people had been shot dead on the spot.
"It's so neat and tidy."
Li Yuan put down the hammer.
There were quite a few strong warriors among these dozen people, and he originally wanted to try them out.
"Qiu Changying!"
Zhao Yunsheng finally got up and roared:
"My Zhao family has been working for your Qiu family for decades, how could you, how dare you? Ah!"
Four arrows shot in a row, making very little sound as they shot through the air.
Li Yuan only saw four white lines crossing in front of him, and Zhao Yunsheng had been nailed through his limbs.
"The Qiu family didn't let you learn the evil method of worshiping gods privately!"
The boat came quickly, Qiu Changying stepped up and stepped onto the shore like a hawk. After a few ups and downs, she was already close.
This woman has a well-proportioned figure and is dressed in black. She carries a long bow, carries a spear on her back, and hangs an arrow basket on her waist.
"Autumn……"
Zhao Yunsheng still wanted to curse, but Li Yuan had already removed his chin, and he could only stare with bloodshot eyes.
Li Yuan raised his head, and from the dense forest beside him, Eighty Thousand Miles stepped out, waving his giant hammer:
"You little bitch, don't leave any one for me..."
boom!
He raised his hammer to block the arrow. He still wanted to speak but was stopped by Fang Baoluo.
"snort!"
Qiu Changying glanced at Li Yuan with cold eyes, her pretty face slightly darkened.
When the two people from Bawanli appeared, she had already noticed something strange. With these two people around, he still wanted to inform her?
Is this kid trying to see if he will do anything to him?
As soon as she thought about it, her face turned darker, thinking that it was very possible...
"Zhao Yunsheng?"
Eighty thousand miles away, Fang Baoluo looked around and frowned:
"Something's wrong..."
"Um?"
Li Yuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the Blood Vajra Temple. In front of his eyes, a dazzling bloody light suddenly burst out:
[Five Ghosts and Nine Palaces Sword (Level 6)]
[The five ghost statues made of nine different kinds of iron materials were melted after three hundred years of incense. They have become supernatural beings...]
[Conditions for control: Five Ghosts of God Worshiping, Five Levels of God Worshiping Law]
[Control effect: Sixth level of God Worshiping Method (yellow), Perfect Nine Palace Life-Chasing Knife (yellow), Residual Divine Palm Meridian (yellow), Zimu Qigong (green)]
Damn it!
Big deal!
"Two senior brothers, let's go!"
Li Yuan's eyelids twitched wildly.
Lao Han's Wind and Thunder Ruyi Pestle is only at level five!
He was so frightened that he changed five pairs of boots including the Master Liuhe boots without thinking, turned around and ran away.
call!
The inner energy under his feet exploded, and Li Yuan sprinted nearly a hundred meters. The strong wind hit his face like a sharp blade, causing his face to hurt.
"grass!"
Almost at the same time, Bawanli and Fang Baoluo also realized something was wrong and turned around to run away. Both of them were equally good at Qinggong.
But at this moment, Li Yuan couldn't help but look shocked as he watched Jue Chen leave.
Why is this kid so fast? !
Qiu Changying, who was a beat slower than the two of them, retreated violently backwards. At the same time, she opened her bow to the full moon, and the arrow glowed with black light.
"Where to escape!"
Li Yuan heard a slight scolding, and then heard the roar of an eagle.
He couldn't help but look back and saw a shocking scene.
In the Blood King Kong Temple, an old man leaped tens of meters high and swooped down with his big sleeves.
With both palms slapping out, the powerful and terrifying inner energy turned into a tiger visible to the naked eye, attacking Bawanli, Fang Baoluo, and Qiu Changying at the same time.
The meridians are greatly opened, and the inner Qi is transformed into form!
"Su Wanxiong!"
The bowstring trembled like thunder, Qiu Changying fired nine arrows in a row, and the black light shot straight at the swooping old man like lightning.
Eighty thousand miles under the feet, with the dust flying, the heavy hammer made a sound like a tiger roaring through the air.
Fang Baoluo shook his sleeves and robe, and his two small pocket hammers turned into afterimages, facing the unstoppable air-splitting palm force.
The three people who were not dealing with each other instantly joined forces.
Boom!
The loud explosion on the river bank was still clear hundreds of meters away, and people on the merchant ships on the Grand Canal looked at it in shock.
"Welcome to the helmsman of the Divine Religion, Su Wanxiong!"
Li Yuan felt his scalp numb. He never expected that he would catch such a big fish on his first fishing trip.
"so far so good……"
Seeing that the three true disciples were instantly at a disadvantage when they joined forces, Li Yuan stopped.
He heard a cicada chirp.
A figure swooped across with a sword, its speed was no less than his, with only a few ups and downs, it was already stabbing away.
"Withering Moon!"
Li Yuan heard a slight scolding, followed immediately by the sound of inner energy exploding.
Looking around, he saw smoke and dust billowing, hammers roaring from eighty thousand miles, while Qiu Changying and Fang Baoluo retreated violently.
One person coughed up blood, while the other bent his bow and arrow, staring closely at the battle circle.
"Fortunately, Mr. Dao acted prudently..."
Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Before he left the city, he had prepared for the possibility of encountering a "big deal".
Liu Zheng, one of them went to look for Qiu Changying, and the other went to look for Kuyue. He only left the city after getting the letter.
"That old guy can jump dozens of meters high, and his speed is probably no less than mine. The boots are not good enough..."
Li Yuan felt a little relieved, but he didn't get close.
Watching the two people fighting on the river bank from a distance, I made up my mind to close my boots to the fifth level when I went back.
Zhengzhengzheng~
Several hundred meters away, Li Yuan's eyes were very good, but he couldn't look carefully. He could only hear the sound of swords clashing.
And the two people who were so fast that afterimages appeared.
"What a heavenly cicada sword!"
At a certain moment, Li Yuan heard Su Wanxiong's low voice, and immediately, the sound of weapons clashing disappeared.
"Get my things!"
On the river bank, the lingering sound echoed, Su Wanxiong rose and fell like a hawk and left. Before leaving, he glanced at Li Yuan from a distance.
'That kid's speed is even better than mine..."
"call!"
Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly towards the place where several people were fighting.
He swept over quickly and saw two groups of divine guards approaching quickly. There seemed to be experts appearing on the big boats by the river.
"It's too dangerous at the foot of the mountain..."
Looking at Qiu Changying and Fang Baoluo, whose faces were pale, Li Yuan looked solemn.
He is very fast, but if that Su Wanxiong ambush him, I'm afraid he will have to deal with it today.
Taking another look at Bai Wanli, who was unharmed and cursing, Li Yuan felt that he had learned something again:
"Henglian training is very important!"
Both Qiu Changying and Qiu Changying, who fought and retreated, were injured. Eighty Wanli, who had resisted several times, was unscathed and full of energy...
"Su Wanxiong is injured, it should be Meng Ying's demon-suppressing knife."
Ku Yue put away her sword and glanced at Li Yuan in surprise, her face darkening:
"What did you four take from him?"
