Flying?

Whose throwing knives?

Xiao Li Flying Knife!!

At the foot of the mountain, Ye Kai was already out of the knife.

No one could see how he took the knife, let alone how he got it.

The sword flashed in front of the old lama.

And the guards of the dead soldiers who fought with them had already been sealed and fixed in place.

This knife is unpredictable.

Li Duan's cold hair was all standing, Shangguan Xiaoxian's breath was on the screen, and the eyes of the second dragon head trembled......

Everyone in the audience was moved by this knife.

Even the old lama was distorted, and his facial features were distorted like a demon.

The bright flying knife, the ordinary mortal iron, and now in the eyes of everyone, it seems to have given birth to a breath of unclear meaning.

It is not murderous, nor evil, nor evil, but it is more frightening than murderous.

"No murderous stab."

Li Duciao's eyes widened, before he practiced martial arts, he had never thought that martial arts was just a ladder for people to climb the mountain of fame and fortune, or a tool for bullying the weak, and a trick to settle grievances, but now he suddenly realized that he was very wrong.

It was as if the knife had been given life and spirit.

The knife was developed by Ye, but the divine essence on the knife was not his.

It was a unique person from heaven and earth.

But if a person wants to kill another person, he will definitely be moved to kill, and if he wants to kill, the killing will inevitably arise spontaneously.

Why isn't this knife murderous?

Righteousness.

Based on Li Ducian's perception of martial arts today, he can only understand it like this.

Or maybe it's love.

Because hate is a power, and love is also a power.

Since Ye Kai became famous, he doesn't seem to have killed anyone.

Li Ducian was shocked by this knife.

He suddenly realized that in addition to ambition, there was another thing in the world that made him excited.

It turns out that martial arts can also be so amazing, unparalleled.

And what about him?

Will it be possible to reach such heights in the future?

In the eyes of everyone, the Great Elder had responded like lightning, and he flew back.

This person seemed to be extremely afraid of Xiao Li Feidao, and his mouth was even more shocking, and he roared angrily with tears in his eyes: "Li Xunhuan, I will never be defeated again today!" ”

No wonder, obviously with a world-class education, he is already invincible to the West, but he is still wearing such a treasure, it turned out to be to beware of Xiao Li's flying knife.

While the Great Elder retreated, he had already wrapped his black red monk's robe around his body, and he also gathered his internal strength in his right hand and met it fiercely.

He's going to take the knife.

Everyone's expressions have changed again, could it be that the "Money Gang" in the past is about to reappear?

Shangguan Jinhong didn't catch this knife, so could the Great Elder of the Demon Sect in front of him catch it?

The answer is, no.

As soon as the old lama's right hand was raised, there was an extra bloody hole in his palm.

The essence of Li Duciao's eyes flashed, and he remembered that this blood hole seemed to be the place where Xie Xiaofeng had been stabbed with a sword, and now the wound had reappeared, and the flying knife had passed through his palm, and it had reached the center of the Great Elder's eyebrows.

The Great Elder was terrified.

He was stabbed.

But he didn't die.

The flying knife just didn't enter the center of the eyebrows, and it didn't go deeper, the great elder was stunned in place, and then pulled out one of them, and laughed: "I caught it, I caught Xiao Li's flying knife." ”

But suddenly, there were several more killing machines beside him, and it was Li Ducicada and them.

The second dragon flew into the air, and the water sleeves were wrapped and wrapped, and the old lama was wrapped upright, wrapped firmly, and looked like a baby in swaddling clothes from a distance.

The Great Elder sneered, and he was about to break free, but his face suddenly changed, it turned out that he was too jealous of Xiao Li's flying knife before, and wrapped the monk's clothes in an airtight manner, but now he was entangled outside, and he was actually cocooned and bound himself, and it was difficult to get rid of the restraint for a while.

He still had his right hand outside, but as soon as his right hand was raised, he saw a snow-bright long sword suddenly appear under the moon.

Immortal Sword.

The man seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and at this moment, the long sword flew like a rainbow and pierced through the palm of his hand.

"Ahh

The Great Elder was not in pain, but in anger, his five fingers bent one by one, and the sword qi at his fingertips broke through the air.

Seeing this, the Immortal Sword immediately drew its sword and retreated, but after the sword light, a black knife slashed down in the air, Fu Hongxue's knife.

Fu Hongxue raised his knife and slashed, the Great Elder's right hand was broken at the wrist, and the blood arrow soared.

A few moments after the black knife fell, Shangguan Xiaoxian held the double ring in his hand, strode up to meet it, and the ring shadow flipped over, and it was already bombarded by the old lama's chest like a storm, and the move carried the momentum of ten thousand jun, and the earth was shocked.

"Bang ......"

The muffled sound was incessant.

Rao is an old lama's skills are unusual, and he has a strange treasure to protect himself, and his heart and lungs are also smashed, and his mouth is oozing blood.

Mother Liu had already taken advantage of the situation to the back of the Great Elder, and with her five fingers together, it was another heavy palm.

Under the severe pain, the old lama looked like a madman, shook his broken wrist, and thousands of blood droplets had been swayed out, like a rain of hidden arrows, puff puff indiscriminately hit all directions, and the scalp of the people who listened to the sound of the sharp wind was numb.

But at this critical time, how can you say that you can retreat, seeing that this old demon is about to break free from the shackles, everyone's expressions are tight, and they can only parry hard.

Shangguan Xiaoxian's face was cold, not only did she have to parry the oncoming blood rain, but she saw the great elder bulging his cheeks, opening his mouth and spitting, three iron pills had followed, this person seemed to be determined to kill her first, and raised his broken wrist, using the broken bone as a sword, turning into a blood shadow, and stabbing her throat.

Fast, too fast.

Between life and death, there must be a lot of change.

Shangguan Xiaoxian did not retreat but advanced, lifting his sleeves with his bare hands and flicking it gently, as if wiping the clouds and pulling the moon, the blood rain in front of him quietly disappeared, and his right hand moved the ring at the same time, the strong wind roared like thunder, and the three iron pills were smashed one by one in the blink of an eye.

And the sword that broke the bones turned into a sword, someone parried for her.

Or maybe she's out of the way.

A large hand gently rested on her waist and sent her out.

Li Ducian helped on the side, and the sword in his hand was only like a needle to Mai Mang, and he took the sword of the Great Elder.

"Shhhh

It's just that in the hand, there was a sudden tearing sound in the water sleeves of the two dragon heads.

But seeing that the old lama's other hand took the opportunity to break free and poke out, the palm contained, the five fingers were together, and the tantric mudra "exhaled" split out of the air.

This angry palm almost condensed the Great Elder's life's strength, and it was fast and ruthless, and it was urgent and fierce, and it was impossible to prevent it.

The palm strength is through the air, the palm wind sweeps by, and in the hustle and bustle, everyone is shocked, and the mouth spurts bloody arrows, and the bones are cracked.

With a palm pushed, the five fingers of the Great Elder suddenly retracted, and a majestic suction force suddenly covered everyone.

With this suction force alone, everyone saw that the blood in their wounds was gushing out uncontrollably, forming a cloud of blood mist in the air, surging towards the Great Elder, and the scene was very terrifying.

"Hahaha, how does this great soul seeker feel?"

At this moment, several people have to resist this suction force, and they also have to hold down the qi and blood floating in their bodies, just like a flat boat like a storm, unable to move an inch.

Seeing that everyone was in danger, Ye Kai under the mountain suddenly showed a flying knife.

In an instant, the Great Elder's laughter came to an abrupt end, although he fought with Li Ducian and them, he had been secretly paying attention to Ye Kai's actions, and when he saw the flying knife at this moment, he was immediately anxious.

Ye Kai's face was pale and his expression was cold, as if he was brewing an earth-shattering blow.

But at this moment, Li Ducian suddenly followed the suction, flew up to lift his sword, and stabbed straight away.

The shadow of the sword was in the sky, as fast as thunder, and it was already in front of the old lama in an instant.

However, at this moment, the man only sneered, his lips were dry, and he bit it up with two rows of fine teeth.

"Poof!"

As soon as the sword shadow stopped, he was bitten.

The Great Elder bit the tip of his sword and said, "Two sides and three swords, you dare to covet the foundation of my Holy Sect, and this seat will send you on your way." ”

He didn't use his mouth, but in ventriloquism, which was also full of murderous intent.

But suddenly, the Great Elder's pupils shrank suddenly.

Because just as he was speaking, Li Ducian waved his other hand like a sword and passed over the sword.

And between the fingers of the sword, there is a poisonous needle hidden at some point.

The poison needle stuck to the spine of the sword and went straight into his mouth.

"Hmm!"

The Great Elder's expression immediately changed greatly, and a mouthful of inner breath burst out.

Li Ducian's eyes were cold, and the long sword took advantage of the situation to advance again, and suddenly saw blood dripping from the mouth of the great elder.

And the Great Elder's reaction was also ruthless, his face was even more hideous, and he raised a palm in his left hand and decisively pressed it towards Li Dui's Heavenly Spirit.

But a figure took advantage of the situation to squeeze in and raise his palm to greet him, it was Shangguan Xiaoxian.

At the same time as the poisonous needle entered his throat, a flying knife came in an instant, and it disappeared into the center of the Great Elder's eyebrows.

A black knife slashed through the Great Elder's neck.

Li Ducian's long sword also pierced the Great Elder's head.

At the same time, a ball of golden light appeared, smashing the Great Elder's head to pieces.

Under the bright moonlight, I saw a headless body fall straight to the ground.

A generation of demons will eventually fall!!

(End of chapter)