Chapter 82: Death with a sword
Li Xian's layout this time can be said to have taken all his thoughts, not only asked Luya to be discharged from the hospital and quietly arranged the next set of composite magic arrays, but also invited a Eight Realms Grandmaster to take action, so he was not alarmed at all, it was really exhaustive, and there was no last resort.
And this unknown Eight Realms Grandmaster did not fire from his debut to his punch, presumably he also planned to fly thousands of miles after a blow, no matter how tightly he deployed, there was always the possibility of being investigated afterwards, and paper would never be able to contain the fire.
Killed two people, will bear the wrath of several great monks, and finally have to launch a person to carry this pot, of course, these aftermath will naturally have to go through the secret wrestling of several forces, but his Eight Realms cultivation is not easy, but he doesn't want to be the first to launch a sacrifice, after killing, he immediately set off away from the Hundred Laws Continent, and after the secret forces compete, find an unlucky person to take the blame, alas, it is a pity that it may have to be hidden for hundreds of years.
And Bai Chuan is also a big head, why is this grandmaster planning to directly kill two people with one punch, isn't it for Li Yu, why don't you even let go of yourself, I really think that the old man's violent temper is a good talker
What kind of sacredness is it, even the peak of the Ten Realms and the Nine Realms of military cultivation are directly killed, and the Luya Academy can afford this responsibility, just with the righteous man and gentleman of the Eight Realms of Minglu, he can settle the old man In case Li Changyao already belongs to Li Yu, who will go to the anger of the first battle in the world when the time comes
I'm afraid these people are crazy
The fist gradually became larger, and the Eight Realms Grandmaster struck with all his strength, and the momentum was extraordinary, but there was not a single ripple within the magic circle, and the outside of the magic circle was calm as usual, and the heaven and earth were operating normally.
The fist is almost close, and the hunting fist wind only blows the stab of the face door, and if there is no accident, under the punch, it will be wiped out.
Xu is sense of great fear, the Fengli Sword held in Bai Chuan's hand buzzed, although it was in contact with Bai Chuan's mind, but there was no aura to drive the Fengli Sword in vain.
It's over, from entering the formation to punching, not a breath has arrived, judging from the appearance of the magic circle, it can definitely isolate the divine consciousness between one breath and two breaths, even if Kun Yu and the old man know it now, I'm afraid it will be too late to move here to block this punch.
Just like this, I haven't experienced the magnificent career of the Great Sword Immortal, just like this, if I die, will my soul travel back to the original world, just think this life is just a short dream.
Countless thoughts flashed through Bai Chuan in an instant, but he also knew that this was a nidal situation, and it was in vain to even close his eyes and not look at it, so he could only watch as his fists continued to grow larger and closer.
This punch goes down, will it be directly broken into pieces or broken bones or broken bones and ashes, when he was dying, Bai Chuan jumped out of such a thought.
It's a pity that I have such a good skin, but how many fairy heroines' hearts will be broken.
Just as Bai Chuan's mind kept turning various thoughts, the Fengli Sword, which was originally powerless, suddenly bounced out of his hand, let out a screaming phoenix roar, and burst out with a sky-high sword qi towards the martial arts master.
The remaining aura disappeared in one blow, but it was also very unexpected.
Hearing the exclamation of the martial arts master, the fist wind first collided with Feng Li's sword, and the sword qi fist wind exploded with a touch, allowing the two people who were originally standing to push this qi directly out.
It's just that the power in it exploded in front of him quite mightily, Bai Chuan and Li Yu both spit out blood, but they were thrown far away, and the Fengli Sword, which fought with all his strength, because there was not much residual aura, the sword qi only blocked the fist wind for a moment, and it was directly exploded by the fist wind, and fell far away through an arc.
But it was such an obstacle, the martial arts master was stunned for a while, half of his breath had passed, and he never thought that there would be such a change, what kind of rank divine sword would automatically bounce up the protector.
Another punch was raised, and a breath had passed.
This magic circle can only last for two breaths, and this punch will no longer work, and I am afraid that something will happen again.
An even more ferocious fist wind roared, if it was only ten points of strength before, now this Eight Realms Martial Arts Grandmaster still used twelve points of strength, half a breath to solve the two of them, and half a breath to sacrifice himself to the best talisman that was thousands of miles away to escape from the killing field.
There is no room for error.
Bai Chuan and Li Yu were already injured at this time, and the fist wind of an Eight Realms Grandmaster exploded a foot in front of them, how could the two of them be able to resist the flesh of the Four Realms cultivators. If it weren't for the solid foundation, I'm afraid that the pulse would have been broken and the body would have been incomplete.
And another punch followed, faster than the wind, faster than lightning.
Out of thin air.
No more spared, no more luck.
Just when the martial arts master was also pleased that this punch was absolutely erased by the two of them, the corners of his mouth had not yet hooked up a successful smile, and a touch of bright red broke into the formation silently, and stood in front of Bai Chuan and the two of them so pretty.
There are more than a dozen magic circles with different purposes, each superimposed and compounded, even if a saint breaks through the formation, it will take a lot of twists and turns, who is this person in front of him, why is such a big array like nothingness in front of this person.
But the fist has come out, and there is no one in front of him, which is the purpose of martial arts, how can there be a halfway to give up.
Whoever you are, wipe them all out.
"Snort"
I only heard the bright red figure let out a sneer.
Raising a hand, delicately like the softness of those fairies in the Nishang Palace, stroking the lover's fist.
"Smack"
It was just a crisp sound, and the punch that was enough to open the mountain was picked up by a palm so lightly.
The cold fist wind blew the red shadow in front of him.
"How is it possible to have a spirit body" The martial arts master let out a low roar, why is the other party just a spirit body, but why can he directly resist this punch as if he was a real body.
"Yo, the strength of the mud legs of the Eight Realms is just like this to tickle my aunt. ”
With a wave of his fluttering palm, as if he wanted to drive away the troubled flies, the Eight Realms Grandmaster was swept back three feet in a row by a palm, and his whole body stinged, as if he had been stabbed by ten thousand swords.
"Dare to calculate my brother, hum, the old lady is very angry, and the consequences are very serious. ”
The red light skyrocketed, and the sky-high sword qi reached the nine heavens, and the composite magic array that was jointly laid out by more than a dozen high-level array mages of the Deer Cliff Academy collapsed and disappeared.
It's like a mirror shattering, cracks appear in the air, and all kinds of array eye magic weapons burst one after another.
"Native chickens and dogs, take the old lady's sword. ”
Fengli's sword was also a flash of red light, and a phoenix appeared in the air, burning the sky.
Half of the deer city was covered in bright red.
It was just a flash, and the red light disappeared, silently.
The Eight Realms Grandmaster, who had cultivated the incorruptible body of Vajra, didn't even make a single move, a trace of blood flowed down his forehead, his eyes burst out, and his soul and body dissipated with vitality.
With one sword, the Great Martial Dao Master of the Eight Realms Enlightenment Realm died and died.
I didn't even have a chance to defend and resist, and I was faster than my thoughts
The four great immortal swords of ancient times, the genus of immortal soldiers, the sword spirit and the phoenix, the sword with all their strength, the world is singing.
What about the Eight Realms Grandmaster, he still fell with a sword.