When Li Ji escaped to the northeast corner of the Blood River, he suddenly attacked.

Li Ji's flying sword, the attack range is between ten zhang and two hundred and seventy zhang, which is the effective and controllable distance of the flying sword, but the best attack distance is between fifty zhang and one hundred and ninety zhang, at this distance, the power of the flying sword, and the control of the divine sense can be exerted to the extreme.

The current position is not more than a hundred feet away from the true body of the Blood River Cultivator he has just deduced, and it is a good opportunity to attack.

So, in a series of thunder explosions, thirteen flying swords rushed to the corner where the blood cultivator was hiding in one breath.

Immediately after that, a conformal sword attached, rushed out more than a hundred zhang away, got rid of the entanglement of the demon and the two monks behind him, slightly distinguished, and in the thunder explosion, another wave of thirteen flying swords erupted.

Lan Itch fell into a desperate situation in an instant, too late, too late for anything, too late to shift shape, too late to breed demons, the only thing he could do was to order the four drops of blood demon that had been stored by his side to resist, but it was the mantis arm that blocked the car, and it was torn to pieces in an instant, and even the body was seriously injured, and he could no longer turn into a blood hide, showing his true body.

But immediately after, another wave of thirteen flying swords grew bigger and bigger in the blue itch's frightened eyes......

Before he fell, the last thought in his heart was: Who released this dog-sun blue sky sword spirit?

The river of blood quickly dissipated, dozens of demons lost their place of existence, and let out a miserable howl, and the two Heavenly Wolf Monks were still a little confused in the sudden changes, and were killed by Li Ji one by one with a long-range attack flying sword, and the other with a close-range long sword.

When dealing with ordinary monks, Li Ji at this time had surpassed most of the low-level monks in all aspects, Huang Tingjing's thoroughly refined dantian, the body forged by thunder and fire, the tenacity far beyond the soul of ordinary people, coupled with the overall improvement of the Linglong Pagoda, now he is the crushing of the overall strength, not just because he is a sword cultivator.

When touching the last Heavenly Wolf Monk of the corpse, Li Ji was embarrassed to find that because he was too eager to pick it up, he didn't realize that the corpse was falling in front of the sedan chair, and the four big eyes of the pair of hard-working mandarin ducks were staring closely at the evil hand that he had retracted from the waist of the corpse.

Li Ji is a wise man, and his face was also struck by lightning thick enough, his face did not change and his heart did not change and he picked out a blood-stained Na ring and handed it over,

"On the day of the great joy of the virtuous couple, Li Jilai was in a hurry, and there was no generous gift in his eagerness, but this ring was rich, so it was better to be my joy. ”

Ah Hui Ah Lang looked at his eyebrows and brows, and he had the heart to refuse, but he bumped into Li Ji's eyes that seemed to be smiling, but in fact indifferent, and his heart trembled, so he had to pretend to smile and accept it, and he didn't dare to mention it!

Li Ji jumped over and rushed straight to the place where the sword cultivators were fighting, thinking of taking this opportunity to touch him a few more rings, but where could he get his wish?

Those Heavenly Wolf Monks were not stupid, and they did not forget to observe the situation of the Blood River at any time during the fierce battle with the Sword Cultivators, and when they saw the Blood River dissipate and several corpses fell, where did they still not understand what was happening?

The so-called ferocious plunder, it is also necessary to distinguish who the target is; those who like to kill do not mean that they are not afraid of death; at this moment, the Heavenly Wolf Monk has carried forward the style of bullying the weak and fearing the hard to the extreme.

"Senior Brother Zhai can lead people to guard the sedan chair, I think now, there will be no more monks in the werewolf to rob the relatives. ”

Li Ji's words are not orders, but they are better than orders; after all, the cultivation realm is a world that speaks with strength, even if he has no status, even if he has only been in the field for three years, but the bloody corpse on the ground is the most convincing language.

Senior Brother Zhai nodded bitterly, until now, he didn't know who the name of this new junior disciple was, but he didn't have the confidence to refute it;

Li Ji jumped into the air, raised his eyes and looked around, countless monks around him were fighting each other, it was about a scene where the Heavenly Wolf Monk had a slight upper hand, but the Lingling Monk could still hold on; half an hour had passed, and there were still more than 300 people left in the Linglong Dao, and there were more than 200 Heavenly Wolf Monks left.

If it weren't for Li Ji's own killing at the sedan chair, the number of werewolves killed in the whole brawl would not even be more than a hundred, but he had lost nearly two hundred people, and the gap between the two forces at the level of low-level cultivators was very obvious.

Low-level monks, emphasizing the law but not the arts, this is almost the practice tenet of every authentic Dao sect, but in the troubled times, such a tenet makes the low-level monks lack sufficient means of fighting, and when they encounter a Heavenly Wolf monk who is good at fighting, they suffer a lot of losses, and there is no suitable technique to deal with it.

This situation will be improved when it reaches Jindan, and if you enter the Yuan Infant, there will be no difference between the two sides in terms of means, and because the foundation of the Authentic Dao Sect is solid, the number of people who can become cultivators is far more than that of the Heavenly Wolf.

One is heavy on quality, the other is heavy, and the gains and losses are held by each other, and there is no difference between good and bad.

In the melee of everyone, there is a beast riding wolf monk is very conspicuous, shuttling back and forth, going and staying like electricity, the riding beast looks strange, like a giant bat, silent in action, and with the monk's spiritual bow, under the sneak attack, almost no one can avoid it.

"Another old friend!" Li Ji recognized this person, it was the Sky Wolf Bow Knight who had tied with him on his first trip to Linglong Tower.

Nearly twenty years have passed, and the archers who once made Li Ji helpless no longer seem so difficult to defeat, although he has also improved, but it is not worth mentioning compared to Li Ji's improvement.

Li Jicai will not sympathize with each other, the question is, how can he kill with one blow? In such a situation, he does not want to fight a war of attrition with his opponent again.

The bat is a big trouble, it has the ability to teleport at short distance, if you can't limit this ability, the archer can stay and go at will, then Li Ji's attack is meaningless, but this ability can't be continuous and instantaneous, and it needs to recover more than ten breath times, so the opportunity for Li Ji and others is after he launches the teleportation.

Li Ji wandered around the battlefield, occasionally symbolically helping a Linglong monk in danger, or responding to an attack on him by a certain Heavenly Wolf monk, and his principle was not to get bogged down in a battle with an opponent.

Killing people requires not only strength, but also patience; hanging an archer knight from a distance is like a tiger staring at its prey, and it will never easily show its minions when sneaking.

During this period, the archers killed four more Linglong monks and wounded five, but Li Ji was as cold as ever and unmoved.

A quarter of an hour later, the opportunity crept up, and two Linglong Dao monks were annoyed by his endless harassment and injury, and joined forces to attack him, one of the Yin-Yang Dao monks used the forbidden technique of Yin-Yang Dao with the help of the spirit weapon-Chao Yin and Yang, trapping the archer in a square inch, and the other Shura Dao monk immediately stepped forward and wanted to pull him into his Shura field.

The two had already discussed, cooperated tacitly, and the strategy was almost half successful, but at the last moment, the archer activated the spatial teleportation ability of the bat to escape.

The position where the archer reappeared was two hundred zhang away from Li Ji, just within the range of his attack, Li Ji did not hesitate, and immediately launched an attack.