"You kid keep your mouth clean, I'm looking at you now that you still have a little use, I don't want to kill you for the time being, don't give me a fucking inch, or you'll have no bones left!" said the Eighth Rank Monk angrily.

Zhu Awen shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's so awesome, what a big breath, the most unconvincing thing for people like me is people like you, who use a kind of messy witchcraft to come here to deceive and deceive, pretending to be a great god, you think I care about you!"

In the end, the eighth-stage monk still held back and didn't kill Zhu Awen on the spot, just because they couldn't get close to Jiang Li for half a step at the moment, let alone do anything to him. Therefore, they can only save Zhu Awen's life and go back to make a mission, otherwise they will die two disciples, and there will be no way to go back. They also have a spectrum of this kind of thing, and even those who are evil know to leave a way back for themselves, and this spirit is worth learning from everyone.

Because he couldn't continue to get close to Jiang Li, the Eighth Rank Monk had to make one last effort, which was to give up. Then he took the others away with Zhu Awen, and Zhu Awen kept looking at Jiang Li's room, because the eight-stage monk cast a spell on him, so he couldn't speak, so he could only walk away slowly, and threw a look of help at Jiang Li.

Jiang Li has slowly come to his senses, and his efforts during this period of time have made his medical Dao true qi finally rise to a higher level, so he is still quite excited, so when he just woke up, he already saw Zhu Awen being taken away by these guys, but he didn't rush out at the first time, because the medical Dao true qi has just risen to a higher position, so it still takes a short time to maintain it, so he is not in a hurry not because he doesn't care about Zhu Awen's safety, he just wants to make himself in a better state to deal with these villain-like guys, this is Jiang Li's original intention。

When the eighth-dan monk and the disciples who had come to join in the fun, they walked to the top of the stairs. The Eighth Rank Monk stopped abruptly as he felt the disappearance of some special force from behind him.

"Stop!" At this moment, Jiang Li shouted, standing there with a colorful body on his body, full of energy, and said in an almost commanding tone. "Leave my friends behind, and you can go wherever you come from! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Yo, who is so arrogant and arrogant, who dares to say such a thing to our Nine Yin Gong team?" Hearing Jiang Li's words, the Seventh Duan Monk immediately turned around and made the biggest reaction.

"It's you, Jiang Li, Grandpa and I!" Jiang Li didn't pay any attention to these strangely dressed guys in front of him. Every step forward is so sonorous and powerful, and it is so unswerving.

When the seventh-stage monk heard what Jiang Li said, he was very angry for the first time, and when his internal skills had not fully recovered, he flew to Jiang Li with the help of the energy of the special function, and he seemed to be very depressed about the mistake he had just made, and wanted to get back some of his original face at this time. So he stood there very awesomely, pointed his finger at Jiang Li and said, "Which green onion are you that dare to give orders to our Nine Yin Gong group?"

"What do you say I'm for!" I saw that Jiang Li had flown to the side of the seventh-stage monk without knowing when he was looking, and his finger had already caught the finger that the seventh-stage monk had just stretched out. I saw that with his slight force, he heard the fierce sound of bones shattering, which sounded very miserable. And before the seventh-rank monk could figure out what was going on, he was already looking at his two broken fingers, crying out there!

And because the physical strength of the seventh-stage monk has not yet returned to a certain level, he has no ability to heal himself at all, but needs to go back to Chinatown, find Fang Xiaohu, and then take out the elixir of the Nine Yin Gong to restore him, but now he can't leave at all, and the eighth-stage monk won't let him go so easily, in that case, how faceless they are.

Therefore, the seventh-rank monk was already in unbearable pain, and the whole person seemed to have come out of the freezer, and the severe pain made him unable to extricate himself, so he just lay on the ground, holding his broken fingers in his hands and sighing and crying.

"Big brother, come and avenge me, I'm about to die of pain, you must give him a little color, he actually crushed my fingers, my fingers!" The seven-stage monk pleaded in pain there, the whole person looked like he had no self-thought, and he was about to be abolished, and it looked so distressing.

The eighth-stage monk had already felt that he was not this person's opponent at all, so he wanted to take the opportunity to take Jiang Li's friend, and then threaten Jiang Li, so as to be able to control Jiang Li, but at the moment it was impossible for him to leave, because his brother was seriously injured, and the whole person had no soul of his own, if he didn't make a move, so many disciples' brothers were watching there, where else could he go?

The disciples saw that the seventh-rank monk was seriously injured, so they all returned to the door of the room very angrily, and they all looked at Jiang Li very evilly, wanting to take revenge for the seventh-rank monk. And what surprised the eighth-dan monk even more was that these disciples, who were not even as good as monks, rushed over first.

This was also something that the eighth-dan monk did not expect, which made an eighth-dan monk who had wanted to retreat have to return to this room again.

When he came in, he happened to see two disciples desperately pulling out the daggers they were carrying, and then stabbing them in the direction of Jiang Li, although the movements were not very ferocious, but it could also be seen that they were fighting for the last time.

Jiang Li didn't know how to bird these disciples at all, but the other party had a dagger in his hand, so Jiang Li still had to be careful, because the sword was ruthless, so he still did a few dodge movements, and finally dodged the attack of these two people at the same time in an instant, and finally succeeded in pinching the wrists of the two people, so that their palms could not exert strength, and finally used up all the strength in their hands, and then the two daggers fell to the ground。

Seeing their brothers fall to the ground, the other disciples also drew their daggers one after another, wanting to have a desperate fight with Jiang Li, but just as they were about to rush up, two demon ghost knights riding fierce beasts instantly appeared in front of them, only to see them roaring and rushing towards Jiang Li.

When the other disciples saw that it was the Eighth Rank Monk who had made a move, they themselves stood still in peace, just shouting and cheering.

"Damn, what is this?" Although Jiang Li had fought with countless Gu worms, it was the first time he had seen this kind of super strange thing, because the other party was very ferocious, so he was very surprised, and he didn't know if he was someone's opponent.

"Haha, I'm scared!" said the Eighth Duan Monk, "This is a superhuman ability that we will only have after we have practiced the seventh stage of the Nine Yin Gong, it is a divine ability, and it is impossible for you people to possess it!"

"God's power, how could a god have such an evil and dark ability! You cultivators of the Nine Yin Gong are the scum of this society, I will never treat your gods as gods, you are the garbage of this society, and you are the moths of this society!" Jiang Li said as he looked at the Eighth Rank Monk with disdain.

"So what, are you still not my opponent, so there is no difference between good and evil in the world, it is all you boring people who wear your own colored glasses, and then divide us into various levels, you are the most boring and evil people in the world!"

The eighth-stage monks began to manipulate those ethereal ghost knights riding fierce beasts, wielding the black war hammers in their hands, and began to launch the most fierce attack on Jiang Li, their attacks were very fast, and they were so impenetrable that it was difficult for people to find flaws.

Jiang Li only felt that in front of his eyes, black thorny war hammers were constantly flying, but he didn't know if these war hammers would hurt when they hit his body. But he knew that no matter how hard he tried, he would see that his hand could pass through their bodies without causing them a little damage, Jiang Li fell into a struggle, because under the control of the Eighth Rank Monk, more and more demonic ghosts rode big beasts and began to besiege Jiang Li.

On two occasions, Jiang Li didn't even open up his opponent's attacks, and the attacks of these ghost warriors could even cut through his body, leaving Jiang Li's body with many wounds.