As the saying goes, it is unsustainable, and it cannot last long.

Zhu Li, who was desperate, although he relied on strange tricks, for a while, forced the two murderers to be in a hurry.

However, the gap in cultivation is sometimes not something that can be made up by desperately.

Yingfa and Li Nuer, in less than half a cup of tea, stabilized their positions and began to fight back unhurriedly.

Once the two masters who stabilized the position joined forces and complemented each other, they immediately forced Zhu Li to a situation of weakness and danger.

"The mouth of the green bamboo snake and the ......needle behind the wasp tail" are the two most poisonous things in the mouths of the ancients, but the thin sword of Yingfa is more poisonous and tricky than this snake kiss and tail needle.

A sword stabbed out, like night rain with the wind, not only pervasive, but also silent, picking on Zhu Li's key points; Every sword can leave a shallow blood mark on Zhu Li's body, making Zhu Li look even more miserable and embarrassed.

As for Li Nuer, who uses the judge's pen, don't underestimate this person.

If the two-handed blade is a Qimen weapon, then the judge's pen is a real Qimen weapon; Just like the golden silk soft stool of the sun and the boning knife of Vinlan, this strange weapon is full of surprising victories.

Li Nuer seems to be harmless to humans and animals, but how can he be a good person who can be named a murderer by the world?

I saw his people, swiping his pen passionately, just like the Haoxing scholar who splashed ink and writing, the dragon and the tiger roared, pointing out the country; Between the vertical and horizontal iron pens, the points around the body of Zhu Li are sealed.

There are a total of seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points in the human body, but Li Nuer has sealed one hundred and eight of them; Just this heart, you know its person, and it is definitely not a good type.

In the face of the siege of the two arches, Zhu Li is like a dance on the tip of a knife at this moment, if he is not careful, it will be the end of ten thousand swords piercing his heart, how can he not be dangerous.

With Chunhui's strong will, no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, Zhu Li, who is dedicated to saving his father, is like a strong grass in the raging wind, even if there is only a gap, he must bravely bounce his waist and stand strong between heaven and earth.

Persistence, persistence, and persistence, the dawn of his persistence appears, and the moment when one blow will kill; The herbs are weak, but they can firmly fix the soil and cultivate the soil, and the effect is great!

Without them, I don't know how many barren sand seas would be in this colorful world.

The battle between the three of them, the dragon fight, the thrilling and abnormal, really attracted everyone's attention, wonderful, simply wonderful.

Even the natural Skull, Shi Beiwu, Liang Bo, as well as Zhu Qia and Tan Qiao, who have unfathomable strength, are also fascinated and admired.

At this moment, three figures quietly blended into the flow of people, not showing mountains or dew, but just coldly observing the battle situation on the school field.

These three people, of course, are the fortune teller, Liu Haichan, and Wu Mourning.

Don't advance the two, just say martial mourning.

As soon as he stood still, he saw that his disciple was being attacked by two masters of the older generation; Almost every moment, there is a danger of death, and this uneven scene immediately made this high-spirited man face pale.

I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless.

Liang Bo and the three fierce generals have been famous for a long time; No matter what Zhu Li says, he is also a rising star who has recently emerged, and the other party bullies people like this, he is simply faceless, skinless, shameless and impatient.

However, Wu Mian did not immediately rush forward to help his disciple, although he wanted to, he still suppressed his impulse.

Because today, they have more important things to do, and this matter is likely to affect the peace of the whole world and countless years to come, which makes him have to curb the anger in his heart.

Just when Wu Mourning was desperately suppressing his impulse, between heaven and earth, there was a sudden darkness.

In that darkness, a brilliant silver light, like a meteor piercing the sky, tore open the dark curtain, cut the sky, cut the universe, and burst into splendor.

The brilliant silver light seems to be only for a moment, and it seems to be endless.

The brilliance of the moment brought to the spectators was an eternal aftertaste.

"Boom"

There was a bang, and the four fields swayed, and the sky was painted.

The sight of the end times is coming again; The pitch-black canopy, like a hideous ancient demon, opened its bottomless and dark mouth, and swallowed this heaven and earth in one gulp.

In the drowsiness of heaven and earth, a figure flew out in an instant, and it was Li Nu'er, who had been locking the acupoint and taking the position.

This sudden outbreak made everyone watching the battle not know what was happening.

Some people may see the doorway, but they are not sure; In particular, a few masters of the natural realm cultivation, as well as the fortune teller, all looked surprised.

Such an abrupt outburst is exactly Zhu Li's stunt,

burst a blow; There is a saying in later generations, extreme repression, if it is not a violent outburst, then it is a silent death.

was suppressed by the two masters who were at the peak of relief, and Zhu Li's accumulated depression, anger, and unyielding were all vented in an instant, through an explosive blow.

The momentum is like a dam that is not as good as a flash flood.

As soon as it erupted, it was like a volcanic eruption and a mountain torrent roaring, so that Li Nuer, who was caught off guard, was immediately hit.

This blow was not only sudden, but also very fast, especially the brilliant sword light, which came to him almost at the moment of shock.

When he was tired of running to stop him, he suddenly felt a surging force, like a turbulent torrent, slammed down on him.

Immediately, his internal organs were out of place, his throat was sweet, and his body involuntarily broke off the ground and flew into the air.

The world is still dim, I don't know if Zhu Li is intentional or unintentional, the direction in which Li Nuer threw away is still the direction of Zhu Li's pressure array, when the cold blood flowers are flying in the sky.

Under this obscure sky, in the direction of Li Nuer's flying and falling, a bright golden light seemed to echo the bright silver light in the death array, and it immediately erupted.

The golden light is brilliant, like the nine-pearl crown on the king's head, as soon as it appears, it shows off so much that everyone can't see it.

In that brilliant golden light, a horse, flying like a dragon, a thunderbolt, slashing the sky and splitting the sky, suddenly blasted at Li Nu'er who was flying in the air.

"Kid looking for death!" A roar of rage followed.

The voice obviously came from Liang Bo, who was standing at the foot of the dead and watching the battle gloomily; Zhu Li's explosive blow was something he didn't expect, and when Li Nuer was blown away, he was obviously stunned.

But for a moment, Zhu Li, who was stationed outside the horse death formation, seemed to have a heart with his eldest brother, and immediately picked up the overlord gun and blasted it into the air Li Nuer.

Liang Bo, who saw this scene, was furious and tried to take the lead in taking the lead; It's just that Zhu Ya will pay attention to this old guy?

Naturally not.

If Zhu Li was angry and was a crazy tiger, then Zhu Li had been holding back a wave of anger for a long time, and at this moment, he was more like a violent dragon, and he turned a deaf ear to Liang Bo's crookedness.

"Pong"

Before Liang Bo's words fell, he heard a blunt object hitting the sound of the defeat, which suddenly came; It was Zhu Ya, and a shot hit Li Nuer's body.

At this time, a gray shadow, just a slight flicker, came to Zhu Ya's body, "Ah, bastard, you die for me!" ”

The person who flew in was Liang Bo, and he didn't stop Zhu Ya, so that his henchmen encountered such a fierce bombardment again, and Liang Bo's lungs were about to explode.

With the voice, I saw Liang Bo pointing out and hitting Zhu Ya directly.

In a trance, everyone saw a shocking scene, only to see a huge finger stretched out from the sky, like an endless mountain range, slowly pressing towards Zhu Ya's head.

The fingers are huge, and the eyes are endless.

On those endless fingers, even ordinary people with good eyes can clearly see every fingerprint; With a finger, it shrouded the sky for thousands of miles, making this space even darker.

Of course, the old monster of the realm, as soon as he made a move, caused a great psychological impact on everyone; Is this still a method that can be used by man, this is simply the power of God?

Under this dim canopy, Zhu Li, who immediately crossed the gun, was like a small ant under a thousand-mile causeway, looking very insignificant.

Judging from the volume of the two alone, they are extremely incommensurate, and the shock they bring to everyone is even more incomparable.

This is Liang Bo's stunt, "Bombarding the Sky Finger", one finger bombarding the sky, and breaking the clouds across the sky.

Seeing that this huge finger was about to press on Zhu Ya's head, out of thin air, there was a sudden startled shout, and the sound was clear, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

"Scatter!"

The shouting was short and clear, and it was just a simple word.

However, with the exhalation of the voice, the huge finger that thundered the sky for thousands of miles was like the spring snow melting and the sugar falling into the water in an instant, and suddenly it dissipated dimly, as if it had never appeared.

The strange scene not only made everyone watching the battle stunned for a while, but even Liang Bo, the initiator, was suddenly startled, and his face instantly became very ugly.

At this time, if someone can observe the subtleties, they will find that in his pair of yin owl pupils, a shocking contraction immediately appeared.

Bombardment refers to Liang Bo's stunt, known as not coming out, once it is out of the sky, waiting for idle people, it must be touched

Die.

However, it is such a stunt, in the voice of Qingyue, it immediately dissipated, as if it had never appeared, you can imagine what kind of person the person who spoke out.

Just when Liang Bo was in shock, Zhu Ya didn't dare to hesitate, although he was a little irritable and impulsive, he was definitely not stupid, a master like Liang Bo was not something he could deal with.

As soon as the thought came to him, he immediately took advantage of the situation, scooped up Li Nu'er, who was like a dead dog, and took the opportunity to put the overlord gun across the opponent's neck, and slowly retreated into the crowd.

His eyes stared at Uncle Liang for a moment, for fear that this old thing would be shameless and give him another time.

Since Liang Bo cares so much about Li Nuer's life, then this chess piece, if used well, may be able to save the lives of their group, Zhu Li naturally did not dare to relax, and grabbed it in his hands.

From Zhu Li's sudden outburst, to Zhu Li's gun-blowing, and then, to Liang Bo's angry attack, intending to kill Zhu Ya, and finally, Qing Yue's voice appeared, breaking the finger across the sky.

It's a long story, but it's just a breath or two.

Between these and two breaths, many unforgettable scenes happened when the rabbit landed on the ground, but these are far from over.

Looking at the death formation, Li Nuer was blown away, and Zhu Li's opponent was left alone.

I saw him "hurry" and put the knife into the sheath; Then, a spear pointed at the sky, like a skyscraper grounded Optimus Pillar, slashed through the air with a thunderbolt of light, and slammed it towards Yingfa.

There is no doubt that this style is the starting style of the Nine Styles of Collapsed Mountain, because Zhu Li has performed it before, and Yingfa naturally knows this move.

As soon as he saw that Zhu Li was about to repeat his old tricks, he immediately wanted to avoid his edge, and he didn't want to confront it head-on.

However, Zhu Li, who was once the commander of Northern Xinjiang, would perform the same move for no reason?

Naturally not, the nine styles of the mountain collapse at this moment, and the nine styles of the mountain collapse performed by Zhu Li before, have different shapes and different origins.

This is the improved Nine Styles of Avalanche.

This improved Nine Styles of Collapsed Mountains, Zhu Li has only used it once so far, that is, when he was in Beijing, against the old sacrifice of the skull.

If outsiders only look at the form, they will naturally not see the difference, but only those who perform this skill will know that their principles have long been different.

One blow blasted, continuous, flowing smoothly, without stagnation, just the speed of the thunderbolt streamer, so that Yingfa had no time to avoid.

If at this time, if someone still pays attention to the confrontation between the two, they will find that countless Xuanguang, like the waves of endless peaks and surges, are layered and endless, and in the blink of an eye, Yingfa will be submerged in the Xuanguang wave.

"Boom", "boom", "boom......

In an instant, seven blows, a continuous earthquake in space, and the roar of the earth continued, and at the moment when Liang Bo attacked angrily and hit the Thundering Finger, Zhu Li's combo also blasted out.

In the space where the wind was raging and the heavens and the earth were drowsy, compared to Liang Bo's sky-shattering fingers, the movement made by Zhu Li was obviously much smaller; Naturally, few people pay attention.

That is, while Liang Bo's attention was on Li Nuer, Yingfa's white and slender little body was also vulnerable, and he was immediately blown out by Zhu Li.

Booming away, Zhu Li looked at the dead array, and found that the dead array has now become a veritable "dead array".

Out of Liang Bo's control, those guards who were all in one didn't last a few breaths at all, and they fell to the ground with convulsions and convulsions, completely dead and dead.

Without the restraints of those rock-solid guards who are not afraid of death, between Zhu Li and his father Zhu Chun, there is already no hindrance.

Now that he has shot the winning hair again, he immediately wants to ride his horse up, preparing to kill the two fleshy guards beside Zhu Chun with a thunderous momentum, and rescue Zhu Chun from the sea of suffering.

But at this moment, Zhu Li suddenly found that at some point, Master Li had already stood behind Zhu Chun, and in his hand, he was still holding a long sword that was extremely cold, and it was across Zhu Chun's neck.

The silver sword is cold and sharp.

Master Li was just a silent movement, and it immediately showed that as long as Zhu Li dared to act rashly, Zhu Chun might be killed in an instant.

This discovery immediately made Zhu Li full of grief and grief.

At this moment, Zhu Li's brain was blank for a while, and he didn't know what else he could do except for the mouse trap.

Just when Zhu Li's eyes were scarlet and blood and tears were full of tears, the winning hair who was blown away by him was quietly captured by a group of people, who were ordered to answer Zhu Li's Li Gufeng, Xiang Chang, and Li Tianfu and others.