"Jingle Bell!"

The sword in Li Yuncong's hand became faster and faster, and his hand trembled more and more seriously.

"Poof!"

Feeling the clothes on his body being torn by the tugging of his muscles, the swordsman looked solemnly at the golden opponent across from him.

A large, shiny humanoid worm.

This guy's original fur color was black, but because of the talisman on his body, it was dyed with a different layer of gold.

"Roar!"

Before the sound arrives, the claw comes first.

It's too slow.

Li Yuncong looked at Ye Tianlong in front of him, but his thinking couldn't keep up with his instinctive body memory, and subconsciously, the tiger's mighty claw passed by.

In an instant, several more swords were swung out.

The wide opening and closing of the battlefield and the insidious stabbing in the shadows were skillfully combined by him, as if this move should have been like this. The body is moving, and the swing in the hand is getting faster and faster, stabbing, teasing, splitting, chopping, and hanging.

But it is as helpless as a blacksmith encountering an indestructible golden stone.

Another sword pointed at Ye Tianlong's eyes, he subconsciously closed his eyes, and even his eyelashes failed to cut off a bit.

"If it goes on like this......"

Li Yuncong groaned, but a trace of violence flashed in his opponent's eyes.

"You're going to die!"

"Ding!"

Let another sword stab him in the body. Ye Tianlong attacked forward step by step, although all he touched was a shadow.

The offensive method of the two men is art at all, and the difference between Fauvism and Realism.

"Poof!"

After all, he couldn't bear it anymore, and Li Yuncong accompanied the tearing of the clothes on his chest. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. The physical body can still try to maintain this strength, but it is too reluctant for the internal organs that the warriors have always been relatively more fragile.

It's only a matter of time before it hurts.

"Dang!"

A few more swords were swung out, and both sides began to gasp for air.

"Impossible!"

Ye Tianlong watched those sword blades fall and shouted.

"I have the master's vajra talisman, which is invulnerable, invulnerable!"

He said, the tiger-colored hair on the outside was shrinking into his body little by little, and finally even his fingers changed to the shape of a human.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, that's natural."

Li Yuncong couldn't help it, this time the injury was more serious, and it recurred with the injury that was not healed last time.

Blood flowed from the swordsman's mouth, nose, ears, and eyes, and he continued as he watched the monster change.

"In this heaven and earth, if there is no means for humans to deal with monsters, then can we still live?"

He glanced at the only intact part of the statue in the broken temple, the faint scent of incense in the incense burner in front of the altar.

Take a closer look, the bamboo incense sticks newly inserted in the incense ash pile are about to burn out. On the tail of the pole, you can vaguely see the traces of the word "demon".

"The 500-year-old demon incense in the Nuwa Temple of Mount Tai is offered to the Taimiao, and the demons are hidden."

The swordsman said seriously word by word.

The sky-high crown on his head was already messed up, and his long hair was draped over his shoulders with the strength of his body. If you add a pair of barefoot, a hermit in Chudi.

I can afford to drag it out, because the effects of the drug are starting to kick in. Although his own injuries are not very good.

Ye Tianlong pulled out the Qianniu knife on his waist again, just now, he was a little disgusted that it was not as easy as his own claws. Now, I'm glad I didn't throw it away.

When the knife is pulled out, there is no intention of putting it down.

Because the swordsman's brain is sinking more and more, it has fought for the saint for decades. Now, he may be dying. This is something I could never have imagined. Because death is too vague for him to live a long life.

One knife, another knife.

Li Yuncong watched his opponent attack like child's play.

This time, I made the right bet. It took five years of money to get such a big guy, and it's worth it.

It's just, alas, that there is no one to deal with the aftermath.

Thinking of this, he seemed to think of the boy who was still talking and laughing with him last night.

Unexpectedly, there are times when I look away.

A slight sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Ye Tianlong's drunken steps opposite.

What about the Vajra Body?

As soon as the effect of the talisman is over, it will be his death.

looked coldly at the other party and slashed again, and it was about to end.

Outside, there were a few scattered bird chirpings in the mountains and forests, and a light rain was falling.

He watched as a drop of rain fell from the broken roof on the face of his opponent's sword, as if he saw the man's blood.

"Big sister, this is the place. That's where the light you saw came from. ”

A male voice sounded in the mountains and forests.

"Well, tell Sao-son to get things ready."

A rich female voice answered the road without being salty.

"Second sister." The man's voice continued like a microphone.

"I know, just don't kill Gao Xianzhi like last time and almost lose Bendu."

Another female voice sounded, and listening to the tone, she seemed to be in a mood.

Li Yuncong in the temple stood in place and listened to the sound on the mountain road outside.

Anyone else?

Dodging a knife sideways, he looked at the other party's state, he gritted his teeth and clenched the long sword in his hand.

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