Bang bang bang.

The sound was like thunder, and the wind was stormy.

Liu Bian swooped down, carrying his own weight, how fierce his strength was.

His legs were as fast as a shadow, and he kicked heavily on a bandit at once.

The horseman's chest collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, his ribs shattered, and the whole person flew out sideways and fell to the ground heavily, spitting blood foaming at the mouth with faint fragments of internal organs, and it was now lifeless.

Suddenly there was a big change, and those cavalry were also in place.

Liu Bian succeeded in one blow, and without stopping for a moment, his body jumped and disappeared again.

"Boss, the seventh is dead!" a miserable cry.

"Damn! if I don't kill this man today, I won't give up!" the knight leader slashed his sword and smashed the trees beside him.

"Boss, but this man's personality is amazing! This dense forest is so big, if he wants to escape, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up!" The cavalry was also full of resentment.

"It's easy!" exclaimed the leader, "I, the second and third, are all samurai, and we are in separate pursuits. The six of you are martial artists, in groups of three, divided into two groups, and they are on the side. I'll wait to lay a net from heaven to earth, no matter how good that kid is, it will be difficult to fly. When the time comes, I will push him to a corner, and then cut him with a thousand knives to avenge Lao Qi!"

"Yes!" the bandits were all fierce.

Ten of them are a small team, fighting on the battlefield, commensurate with brothers, chasing this kid today thought it was inevitable, but he was carelessly killed by one person, how can they not be annoyed and abnormal.

They were divided into five groups and scattered in all directions, chasing after them like a large net.

Liu Chang hid in one place, silently separating his thoughts, and their movements could not escape his induction at all.

With a spirit sense, this dense forest has no secrets to him, and it is completely his home turf.

If it weren't for this huge advantage, he wouldn't dare to take the risk of killing this group of bandits by himself.

"It's a pity that my soul can't leave my body, and if I don't cultivate to the realm of scribes, I don't have the power to fight in the Immortal Dao!

He passed through rebirth, the soul of two lifetimes, and the power of the innate divine soul was much stronger than that of ordinary people, not to mention that his cultivation was the visualization method of the brain of the Heavenly Dao, and it was the top method in the world, far above the Songhe Wanshou Fist.

The speed of his cultivation of the Immortal Dao is far above that of the Martial Dao.

These days of penance have not stopped, he feels that he has touched a bottleneck, as long as he breaks through this level, he can become the second realm of the Immortal Dao, a scribe!

At that time, his soul is out of his body, and everything around him is in the sense, and he can even use his soul thoughts to launch illusions, invisibly launch hypnotization of people, drag them into dreams, and kill people invisibly.

It's a pity that unlike the slow and gradual progress of martial arts, the immortal path pays attention to epiphany.

Once you don't understand it, you can't break through, which is the difference between heaven and earth.

But the matter has come to this, Liu Bian didn't think much about it, seeing these bandits scattering in all directions, the corners of their mouths hooked a grim smile, and they were already chasing towards one place.

The faces of the three martial arts cultivators were hideous, and they were panting between their mouths and noses, and after taking the forbidden medicine, the qi and blood in their bodies rolled to the extreme, and they couldn't wait to grab that kid immediately and split it into a pulp with the knife in their hands.

Sou!

There was a slight wind sound.

These bandits have been on the battlefield for a long time, and they have suffered the big loss just now, and they are vigilant to the extreme.

As soon as they heard the wind behind them, a sinister smile immediately appeared on their faces.

"Death!" they shouted, and turned suddenly, mustering all their strength, and slashing with their knives.

Sawdust flew everywhere, and they saw a severed tree being chopped to pieces.

"Oh no, fooled!" they cried out in their hearts, and they were about to turn around.

Suddenly, there was a sharp and high-pitched sound, like a crane chirping, straight into the sky.

Liu Bian approached from the left side at some point, pinched his hands into a crane's beak, and struck suddenly, fast and fast, and actually made a sharp sound like a crane chirping through the air.

The third style of Songhe Wanshou Boxing, the crane sings in the sky.

Liu Bian suddenly attacked, his moves were ethereal, and he seemed to be light and powerless, but in fact, he was tricky to the extreme, hiding murderous intentions.

A bandit was closest to him, and before he could fight back, his throat had already been hit by the crane hand, and the Adam's apple was instantly shattered, making a hissing sound.

Blood foam spilled from between his mouth and nose, his eyes widened and stared straight at Liu Bian, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Liu Chang didn't stop at all in his hand, followed the trend, and pointed towards the other person with his other hand.

But it was only half a moment later, and the man had already reacted, and instinctively avoided the vital point of the throat.

Liu Bian struck him on the chest with one hand, making a muffled sound.

The corner of the man's mouth was bleeding, but he was still extremely brave, his teeth were tightly closed to prevent a mouthful of fishy sweetness from spurting out of his throat, and the knife in his hand swung down suddenly, and a tyrannical and ferocious knife swept in, wanting to split Liu Chang in half.

"Lao Jiu!" the other man roared, and also pounced on him with a fierce face.

Both of them are brave people, experienced in a hundred battles, and have their own evil spirit.

But Liu Chang saw that their steps were vain, and they were obviously not good at foot fighting, although they were not afraid, but these two people had already reacted, if the frontal fight dragged on for a long time, it would be very bad to wait for others to come over.

He had no intention of entanglement with these people, so he wiped his hand on the fallen bandits, took out a few things and put them in his arms without looking closely, and walked away.

"Where to run?" The two bandits couldn't catch up, so they could only shoot through the air with the knives in their hands.

But how fast Liu's transformation method was, his soul had already sensed it, and he had already flashed to the side when he took a step.

The two knives were ferocious, nailing them to the ground and buzzing.

Liu Bian has long since disappeared.

"That kid is there! Chase!" The strange movement here has already alarmed the other bandits, and they have come to surround them.

Liu changed his body and moved left and right, moving forward quickly.

"Where to go?" shouted in all directions, and quickly surrounded him.

Liu Chang sensed with his soul, and suddenly his heart moved, and he suddenly jumped on top of a big tree.

Bang Bang Bang!

The footsteps were hurried, as if someone was coming, and there was more than one person.

Soon the three figures approached, their faces fierce and ready to kill.

It was the other three Martial Habitat bandits who formed a group.

Liu Chang's back was against the trunk of the tree, and he slid down silently, suddenly flashing to the side of the three of them, and pointed like a sword, and pointed the way with a crane, sharp and tricky.

One of the bandits was stabbed in the temple.

Liu Bian's fingers went in together, blood splashed, and the other hand had already reached into the arms of the bandit, took out a few things and put them in his arms, and retreated quickly.

"Old Five!" exclaimed.

The burly body of the bandit shook a few times, and he fell to the ground heavily,

The other two bandits roared in pain, but Liu Bian escaped with one blow, not giving them a chance to pursue.

Listening to the roar coming from behind him and around him, the corners of Liu Bian's mouth hooked a sneer.

The gentleman repays the grievances directly!

These bandits disregarded people's lives, first arrested him for no reason to serve as a small soldier, and then had murderous intent, how could he swallow his anger?

Why Practice?

Isn't it just a matter of getting an idea?

If you see ten pawns, you will be afraid, what kind of immortal will you cultivate, and what kind of martial arts will you practice?

This game has only just begun.