Chapter Ninety-Seven: Fighting Method!

Xu Li glanced at Mu Yu, did not refute, and smiled coldly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't believe his lies, if it's really like what he said, wouldn't it mean that Chunlei Valley has betrayed Dong'an?" one shouted.

Everyone looked at each other, thinking that it should be impossible, or unwilling to believe it. However, the fact was in front of them, the monk surnamed Ge was the head disciple of the Spring Thunder Valley, and without the instructions and permission of the higher-ups, let alone a foundation building deacon, he would not be able to easily take away such an important disciple's body!

"If it is said that before entering Songshan, this deacon of the Thousand Souls Sect did not take away Ge Daoyou, and the time of this seizure was after entering Songshan......" Wanrong pondered for a while and said slowly.

If Wanrong's inference was correct, wouldn't it mean that whether it was the Spring Thunder Valley, the Lijian Sect, the Wushan Sect, or the Xuanyue Sect, they were all all pitted by this deacon of the Thousand Souls Sect named Xu Li?

"Hmph, the little girl is not very old, but her mind is good. Xu Li glared at Wanrong coldly, did not refute, did not admit it, and said: "Old man, it doesn't matter what you think, you might as well look back." ”

When everyone heard this, their faces were full of vigilance and suspicion, and most of the monks' attention was focused on Xu Li's body, only a few people turned their heads and glanced down the cliff......

"How...... What's going on?!" A frightened voice resounded endlessly, and the feminine man did not look back, but yelled at a fellow door next to him: "What's going on, tell me clearly!"

"Division...... Senior Brother, all of them are dead!!!!

Mu Yu turned his head and saw the scene under the cliff, and his pupils suddenly constricted!

In the cultivation of the four sects, more than 90 corpses fell horizontally and vertically at the bottom of the eagle's beak cliff, the death was miserable and terrifying, the exposed skin was jet black, and the skin was rapidly decaying, and the foul-smelling pus and blood flowed out......

"Poisoned to death!" the pastor said in a deep voice, his tone trembling slightly, he had never seen such a miserable scene. Even if you kill a group of people, it is much more "soft" than the scene in front of you.

"When the two formations were blended, the old man ordered people to put three bags of 'Hundred Years of Yin Snake Evil' medicine on the three-pole wind flag flagpole, this medicine was dissolved by the air, from granular to gaseous, after the wind flag wind blowing, it blended with fire and poison, and penetrated into the body with people's eyes, mouth, and even pores, if there is no antidote within half a minute, you will definitely die!" Xu Li sneered.

"Despicable! A dignified monk in the foundation building period actually used such dirty methods to act, if it spreads, wouldn't he be ridiculed and despised by the seniors and fellow Daoists in the immortal cultivation world?" one person reprimanded angrily.

"Hmph, ignorant boy, you should be unruly when you become a big thing! Do you think that decency is really decency?" Xu Li sneered, without the slightest hint of shame.

In the face of this 'decent monk' who is even more devilish than the devil, more than ten people present were a little drumming and fear in their hearts, gathering the power of the three sects, dozens of monks were killed to the eagle's beak cliff, and as a result, they were tricked by others, and the three sects, plus the Spring Thunder Valley, a total of more than 90 monks were wiped out, plus the Wushan Sect who died a few days ago, and nearly 100 monks from the Sword Sect, it can be said that the elite disciples of the younger generation of the four sects who participated in the Songshan small meeting were almost all wiped out by Xu Li......

"The four major sects of Dong'an Kingdom, if they don't have five years of hard work, they won't be able to recover such a heavy loss at all!" someone took a breath, not daring to imagine what kind of anger would erupt if the high-level leaders of the four major sects learned of this situation?

Tan Yong's eyes darkened, and he was dizzy. His heart was dripping blood! Worried about the future of the sect!

When he was six years old, Tan Yong entered the school, and to this day, he has long regarded the sect as his home, and memory and emotion are an indispensable and important part. It's not like a pastoral language, and there is no sense of belonging and responsibility to the sect.

"Kill him!" Tan Yong shouted, taking the first step to sacrifice a soft sword, shaking out a brilliant hardness, and then shrouded towards Xu Li.

Although Tan Yong has not studied the "Separation from Fire Sword Technique", he is also proficient in the strongest swordsmanship.

Tan Yong has been practicing swords for more than eight years, one move and one style, and the sharp meaning has a sense of dexterity, and with a few bangs, he stabbed seven or eight times.

Xu Li pinched the trick with one hand, squirted out a mouthful of true yuan and poured it on the green ruler, and his old eyes saw the trajectory of Tan Yong's stabbing sword clearly. With a sudden shake of the wrist holding the green ruler, there were six faint cyan ruler shadows, which collided with Tan Yong's sword shadow, making a "bang" sound.

Wanrong sacrificed the bead, and a white light shot out. Xu Li unhurriedly put out a shield, and patted the storage bag again, and three talisman shields turned into streamers and flew out, horizontally in front of the white vast brilliance.

The feminine man said something in his mouth, and sacrificed the black peak, which soared directly to the size of a house in the void, which was an inferior acquired spirit treasure, and when he pressed it lightly, before it landed, the towering cliffs collapsed into a large amount of rubble, falling to the abyss.

"Go!" Xu Li snorted, and several silver-white silk threads flew out, intertwining into a spiderweb-shaped thing in the void, firmly supporting the black peak that was pressed down.

However, when a sound like a blade cutting through the cloth came out, the cobwebs made of white silk threads were finally overwhelmed and broken. Taking advantage of this, Xu Li also repelled Tan Yong's attack, and the green ruler slammed horizontally, and with a bang, he knocked away the black peak that consumed more than half of his spiritual power.

"What a powerful will to fight! Almost all the moves, speed, and power of the three of them are counted accurately. Mu Yu was secretly surprised, he was worthy of being an old monster in the foundation building period who had been practicing for more than a hundred years, even if he only had the cultivation of refining nine, it was enough to beat several monks of the same level.

"No, it doesn't seem that the situation is good, if there is no confinement type magic weapon to restrain the other party, I am afraid it will be difficult to get rid of him with more than ten of us. Zhang Yan frowned, Xu Li was definitely the most powerful Nine Refining Peak Cultivator he had ever met, and his strength could not be underestimated.

In the crowd, Chu Xiang heard this, hesitated for a moment, she bit her teeth, patted the storage bag, and a green chain appeared, only to see her muttering something in a low voice, after reciting a spell, the chain actually flew up from her palm, like a poisonous snake, and with a bang, it shot towards Xu Li.

"Huh?" Sensing that something was approaching, Xu Li subconsciously flashed his body and released a shield. But this cliff is so big, and if you move your body too violently, it is easy to fall off the cliff.

Seeing the cyan flying lock, Xu Li had a tricky feeling, and everyone's hearts suddenly cheered up. However, before they could be happy, a second-order puppet soldier appeared in front of the cultivators like a tiger bear.

Qiang Qiang~~

The flying lock firmly wrapped around the second-order puppet soldier and took the blow for Xu Li.

Xu Li snorted softly, slapped the storage bag again, and another puppet soldier appeared!

"Think that's all the old man's means, don't be in a hurry, anyway, if there is time, the old man might as well have a good time with you little dolls!" Xu Li sneered.

"Puppet technique?!" Mu Yu secretly shouted, the second-order puppet soldier was black, about one meter six tall, and his body was strong, almost no doubt about humans.

Rumble!

The feminine man strode forward, and there was a yellow mang on his fist, which directly struck the puppet soldier's fist, and suddenly a burst sound was heard.

"Without second-order strength, at most it is the pinnacle of the first order!" the feminine man sneered.

Xu Li snorted lightly and said, "If it weren't for the old man's cultivation falling to the peak of refining nine, just that punch just now would be enough to shatter your bones." ”

Ignoring Xu Li's boasting, everyone saw such a powerful puppet soldier, who was blocked by a feminine man's punch, and suddenly had confidence in their hearts, and they lost the fear they had before.

In fact, after confronting the puppet soldiers, the feminine man's entire left arm became numb, and it was even more faintly painful, as if a few bones had been broken.

"Use the spirit treasure!" Tan Yong snorted, patted the storage bag, a long halberd was in the air, he held the halberd in one hand, his little elbow pressed on the halberd, and his waist turned violently, and a white beam of light rushed towards Xu Li.

Wanrong still sacrificed the bead, shooting out a vast radiance that struck the puppet soldier wrapped around the cyan flying lock.

The feminine man sacrificed the black peak and pressed it down towards the second puppet soldier.

More than a dozen monks behind him also sacrificed magic weapons at the same time, and beams of light flew towards them, and the power was boundless.

Xu Li's expression became solemn, the green ruler in his hand was in the air, spitting out three feet of green mang, a stroke, a bang, and Tan Yong's halberd against each other, at the same time, he pinched with one hand, and a brilliant golden light erupted all over his body, shining in all directions, and it was even more metallic.

Third-Order Spell - Little King Kong Technique!

Bang!bang!bang~~

The brilliance shot out by countless magic weapons hit the Jin Gang shield, only rippling with a trace of ripples.

Xu Li's understanding and use of the Little King Kong Technique is much higher than that of Mu Yu, he does not let the golden light cover the whole body, but shrinks to the size of a skull, and protects which part of his body is attacked, which greatly reduces the consumption of spiritual power and can become more durable.

Mu Yu stared at Xu Li bathed in golden light, suddenly, he raised his hand, a blue ring was thrown out, he did not sacrifice the Jin Jiao Sword, although in terms of attack power alone, the Jin Jiao Sword is stronger than the Bingzha Ring, but the Jin Jiao Sword is the magic weapon of the monk surnamed Li of the Wushan Sect, and the monk surnamed Li also has a very powerful grandfather in the Dan period, once it is recognized by others, there will be big trouble.

Bang!

The blue ring enlarged in the void, skyrocketed to the size of a house, and suddenly pressed, directly blasting Xu Li's Little Vajra Technique.

Xu Li was startled and took a few steps back, and at this time, he roared wildly, took a brick-like magic weapon, and slapped it directly towards Xu Li's head.

Boom!

At the center of the eyebrows, a black villain rushed out, this is not Xu Li's primordial god, but a natal puppet raised by the primordial god. The natal puppet opened its mouth and shot out a pillar of light, striking the brick-like magic weapon, and then resisted with its body. Although it withstood the bombardment of the brick magic weapon, the black light that lingered around the natal puppet also dimmed a lot, and even Xu Li's face became pale.