All the way from the first layer, in order to make up for the defects of the exercises, Li Yifeng cut off the complicated and redundant roots in the dantian, although the speed of absorbing the aura from the outside world was a little slower, which was negligible for today's cultivation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After the complicated and redundant roots are cut off, the impetuous dantian tends to be stable, and it will be impossible to clean up if it is not moved like before. The defects exposed at this stage have been temporarily alleviated, and Li Yifeng's exercises are more stable than before, and his power has also increased a lot. Since stepping into the range of activities of the human face Jiao, one hand on the back, the other hand to refer to the sword, every step to wave the sword finger, there is a human face Jiao blood pool.

And the little bear beside him has not been able to test the power of the crazy eight palms because his cultivation has not been able to reach the Yuan infancy, so he can only walk on the path as a spectator.

The more Li Yifeng walked forward, the more human face Jiao he would encounter, his closed eyes moved and frowned, his back hand still did not move, and he single-handedly tortured and killed hundreds of people.

The disciples of the Buddhist sect followed behind him and watched this scene, and couldn't help but be in awe, when the sect gave a death order, he must do his best to assist the person who painted the portrait, and now when he saw it, he understood how clever the decision made by the sect at that time.

When the human face Jiao was killed and fell into the blood pool to be reborn, the weak hands of the Buddhist disciples finally came in handy, and the top level exercises of the Buddhist sect were unfolded, and the reborn human face Jiao was seriously injured.

Although Li Yifeng knew that the Buddhist disciples would wait for themselves in the passage only after receiving the orders of the Buddha Master, although he couldn't help now, the road behind might be able to help, in short, he couldn't let the Buddhist disciples be wiped out easily.

After advancing for an hour, Li Yifeng finally used his back hand, wielding a fierce sword qi with both hands, and none of the people in the face were constantly lacking hands and feet. Without intelligence, they actually showed fear in front of the god of death, even if they could be reborn with the blessing of the blood pool after death, they still couldn't resist the power of a sword.

The human face Jiao, who retained a weak spiritual wisdom before his death, couldn't afford to fight in front of Li Yifeng, and his trembling body involuntarily retreated, seeing what fear was under the sword of death, and retreated to the edge of the pool and jumped into the pool of blood to save his life.

The other people who did not have spiritual wisdom also chose to flee for their lives at this time, and they broke free from the confinement of the blood pool without spiritual intelligence, but their own resentful souls also broke away from Jiao's body and dissipated into heaven and earth, leaving only the stenching bones.

Without the obstacle of the human face, Li Yifeng sped up his speed a lot, because he learned from the mouth of the Buddha that the Confucianism, Taoism and the scattered cultivators had been advancing for a long time, and in order to prevent the treasures they needed from being taken by others, it was urgent to speed up.

At the same time, in the half hour of the strong blocking of the human face Jiaowang, the defensive array arranged by the Confucianism and Taoism was in danger, and the formation had been blessed by the monks several times, but it was still impossible to hold on, and once the defensive array was broken, it was a comprehensive melee battle, and the disadvantage of the monks would continue to increase.

It was at this point that hope was rekindled. Under the leadership of Merska, the cultivators came to the center of the blood pool through many obstacles, and as soon as they came up, they opened the way with the sword, and then entered the defensive array with the assistance of Confucianism and Taoism.

When the new blood came in, it immediately assisted in the operation of the defensive array, and the human face Jiao was difficult to break for a while, and the human face Jiao king who blocked the pass couldn't look past it, and it finally couldn't bear it anymore with one hand on its head, and the body lying on the ground stood up.

"Groan!"

The five-zhang tall human-faced Jiaowang roared, and the defense array shook, standing proud of the giants, and with a wave of his arm, a gust of wind blades was formed, and cracks suddenly appeared on the light curtain of the defense array. Seeing this, the human-faced Jiao swarmed up, and they all chose the crack to attack, and the crack on the defensive array spread like a spider web.

"Poof!"

Affected by this impact, the monks who maintained the operation of the formation spit out their studies, their faces were abnormally pale, they had lost their combat effectiveness, and all that awaited them was death.

In a critical moment, Senior Sister Lian reappeared the power of the qin sword, and the sound of the piano swept for several miles, and the human face Jiao was temporarily frustrated and was shocked back. The sword qi hidden in the sound of the piano took the human-faced Jiaowang directly, and the giant-like human-faced Jiaowang disdained it, and instantly broke the power of the qin sword with a wave of his hand.

Senior Sister Lian also took two steps back under this move, and it could be seen from her solemn eyes that the Human-Faced Jiao King was definitely not easy to match. Then he put the sword in front of him, and the two slender strings danced, playing a sword dance.

The mana in the body of anyone who heard the sound of the piano involuntarily functioned, and the morale suddenly increased several times, and the hope of disillusionment was rekindled and spread in the sound of the piano.

The Human-Faced Jiaowang is not a vegetarian, and he roared wildly at the moment when the sound of the piano disturbed his ears, unknowingly disrupting the law of the piano and sword, and at the same time causing the morale of the monks to fall again and again, and the renewed hope fell into the snow cave again.

"Wow!"

The strings that Senior Sister Lian had turned out with spiritual power broke under the roar of the Human-Faced Jiao King, and she was immediately injured, her crimson face turned pale, and at the same time, the spider web-like defensive array shattered when the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the monks' fatal points were exposed.

Immediately, the human-faced Jiao King gave an order, and the group of Jiao rushed up to attack indiscriminately. The disciples standing on the periphery of the team became human shields, withstanding the stormy attacks of the human face, and more than a dozen disciples fell in an instant.

"Senior Sister Luo, let everyone hold on for a moment, Senior Sister needs to accumulate strength to display the Holy Gift of the Qin, as long as you hold on for a moment, there is hope for a breakthrough. Senior Sister Lian said to Senior Sister Luo, and even more to all the monks present.

"Qin Shengfu is a magical power that damages the heart, and the master can't use it until the moment of life and death, and the thousand kings can't!" Senior Sister Luo said anxiously as she repelled a human-faced Jiao.

No matter how much Senior Sister Luo persuaded her, Senior Sister Lian couldn't listen to half a word, and concentrated on accumulating strength. The monks who defended against the human-faced Jiao seemed to see hope, and they were fearless in the face of the human-faced Jiao's crazy attack. Although there are sacrifices, they never let people move forward half an inch.

In this moment of life and death, it has become so long, in this moment of time, there are constantly monks who have lost their lives for hope, and many monks have been seriously injured and still unyielding, and the image of Senior Sister Lian in front of these monks is as noble as a saint.

The killing scene was not only for the monks, there was no shortage of capable people and strong men among the various forces, and it was the three of them who launched a different kind of killing scene of the Tianshi Empire.

Although the human-faced Jiao is inexhaustible, but Merska is not satisfied with such a killing, and looks at the human-faced Jiaowang, as if he is confident of defeating the giant-like human-faced Jiaowang, and is about to set off to challenge, a sassy and heroic posture slowly comes.

Although this heroic posture is said to come slowly, it actually contains subtle laws of heaven and earth, and each step shortens the distance by a few zhang, and seeing that the distance is still dozens of zhang, it only takes a few steps to come to the monks.

This man had been keeping his eyes closed from the moment he appeared in front of the monk, with one hand on his back, disdainful of the people on the periphery. The grizzly bear spirit beast beside him was holding a storage bag, as if it was collecting materials for the human face Jiao, and it didn't seem to be any threat.

This sassy and heroic posture is Li Yifeng, who came all the way without injury, and Xiao Xiong, who collected the materials of the human face Jiao, always let the Buddhist disciples follow closely on the way here, and now their appearance here represents the arrival of the Buddhist disciples.

Li Yifeng's lips moved a few times as he passed by Senior Sister Lian, and Senior Sister Lian, who was accumulating to exert the Holy Gift of the Qin, stopped what she was doing, and opened her eyes while glancing at the young man in a black power suit.

Li Yifeng opened the way with his sword qi, and the soft qi pushed all the monks beside him away, and then took a step, and the figure had already disappeared in place and came to the front of the human-faced Jiao King.

"Damn boy, you dare to steal the limelight so much, and dare to ignore the old man's overlord, if you are not in a hurry to die, the old man is willing to send you on the road. Merska said angrily, and a sane Blayja stopped the angry Merska.

The pressure of the two sects of Confucianism and Taoism, as well as the loose cultivators, dropped sharply after the arrival of the Buddhist disciples, and they could devote a small part of their attention to observe the battle on the side of the Human-Faced Jiaowang, and now the two sides were in a stalemate.

"Venerable human beings, respect your courage to challenge this king, in order to express your courage, this king has created the strongest human face Jiao from the resentful soul left behind after your death, and the calmness on your face is also preserved. The Human-Faced Jiao King said in an old voice, as if he was very interested in Li Yifeng.

"You are just a poor worm bound by this place, what Li wants can only be fought for by himself, what you give is just a fantasy, any creature that hinders Li's progress can't escape the wail under the sword, do you have the ability to escape?" Li Yifeng said calmly.

"Hahaha! You are the craziest monk this king has ever seen, and you dare to speak out when you are dying, this king wants you to live rather than die, accept the sentence of death, poor human!" said the human-faced Jiao King with a wild laugh, and then his sharp claws flashed out.

The two sides fought without saying a word, Li Yifeng was not afraid, easily blocked the violent claw with his sword finger, and then cast the Wind Thunder Polar Shadow to take the bear away from the center of the wind blade, and when its toes landed, a cold air spread, making the stuffy space like a cold winter.

"Chills!"

Li Yifeng has broken free from many shackles since he advanced to the root of the essence, and without the assistance of the sword array, he used the roots grown from the dantian to absorb the spiritual energy to provide the mana needed to cry, and the power was no different from that used in the sword array.

As soon as this magical power came out, the temperature of the space plummeted, and the cold air spread from Li Yifeng's toes, instantly condensing into ice. The human-faced Jiao King, who was in a hurry to attack, was caught off guard, his feet were frozen by the cold, and it spread even more towards his body.

"Groan!"

The inactive human-faced Jiao King will not sit still, Shen Li instantly broke free from the shackles of cold air as soon as he drank it, and the power of his body exploded, and his feet kicked the ground hard, and his body flew out like a swift arrow, and his claws were loaded straight to the door of his life.

"Burning the sky!"

As soon as the deep voice came out, Li Yifeng performed the second form of the Immortal Slashing Sword Formation again, and his body erupted with the flames of the burning sky, and the surging sea of fire trapped the human-faced Jiao King. The monks watching the battle from the sidelines could faintly see two shadows, one large and one small, from the sea of fire, and they did not know the situation inside, and it was impossible to judge who won and who lost.

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