Chapter 182: Show Your Might Again

This old guy can't be crazy, right?

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Ji Nineteen didn't expect this old man to lose his mind and go crazy, he was still talking about presiding over the overall situation a moment ago, and he started to do it in the blink of an eye.

I thought that this old man was also playing the trick of first breaking these forces into pieces, and then secretly manipulating the revision of the new clan rules.

I didn't expect that before I could disagree, this old guy would go into hand-to-hand combat.

He cares too much about his grandson, or the only grandson.

It's really unreasonable, and sure enough, anything can happen under the love of licking the calf.

Fortunately, he was very vigilant in an unfamiliar direction, and he didn't remove the turtle shell defense weapon when he turned out of the inside.

A sword slipped out of his sleeve, holding a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right, and he was about to go berserk when he drank heavily.

But the current situation is really unfavorable to them, this old guy is no longer the same scruples as forward, this is completely full firepower, I want to take down these people in one fell swoop, and save his life.

This spiritual pressure, this might, and this thunderous speed are all unattainable in the cave hall.

Without waiting for Ji's nineteen major moves to be stimulated, the people around him couldn't hold on, and they were shrouded in the big handprints of this copper wall and squeezed in the center.

The clicking sound was non-stop, this was the mournful sound of the protective shield they had not removed as they struggled to support it, and it had long been deformed.

Their shields were pressed together, rubbing against each other, squeezing each other for the tiny bit of space.

The people in the room were busy, either venting their mana to maintain the deformed shield with all their might, or they were constantly pinching the tricks in the gesture changes, and there were words in their mouths urging some secret techniques.

But their reaction was a beat slower, and the big mudra that trapped them didn't give them much time to struggle.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the shield of a late-stage foundation building monk in the middle of the foundation shattered instantly with a 'snap'.

Then there was the pressure that swept in, and the 'rattle' of his flesh rattled, as if it had crushed several of his bones in a moment.

Just when Ji Shijiu looked at this person, this person was already bleeding from seven holes, his eyes were bursting, blood was pouring out, and his whole body was even more overwhelmed, trembling like chaff.

Seeing that his cultivation has not yet been cast, he has completely lost his ability to resist.

It seems that the anger of the monks in the early stage of this knot pill is really not to be underestimated.

However, this person's shield was broken, but it was a little loosening for those of them who were in the center, but this was just an instant relief brought by three or two breaths.

Next, several shields filled the space, and even more helped to completely collapse the crumbling body of the person who failed to hold on in the first place, turning into a ** crispy bone cake prostrate on the ground.

This death is really ashamed, don't want it.

Nan Li, who was in the very center, was angry and roared: "Old and immortal Nan Li Wuji, are you going to put your grandson to death?"

The most pressure is indeed he, a person with a burdensome hand, but he himself can be really stronger than these backward monks, and he can still hold on, and he still has the leisure to speak.

At this time, he had already mustered up all his mana, his clothes were bulging, and he was supporting the most central shield to the greatest extent.

Lin'er, who was lifted and slipped in his hands, was elated, and the schadenfreude in his eyes was obvious.

In his mouth, he said triumphantly: "Pigs, you know it's amazing." Don't let go of the young master quickly, otherwise you will all end up with the person at your feet. ā€

"Shut up, believe it or not, I'll kill you now. Nan Li replied sharply.

At this time, Nanli Wuji's voice, who was doing his best, sounded: "Don't be crooked, if you don't want to die, you can use Lin'er to try." ā€

The language is ruthless and domineering.

That has the meaning of the previous half-compromise.

Nan Li was also aroused by his ferocity, raised his head slightly and laughed: "It's a big deal, I want to see what means you can have to save your precious grandson alive from our hands." Come on, we've been waiting for you for a long time. ā€

As he spoke, Lin'er, who was swinging and lifting high, kept shaking, and the other hand was 'snapping' and slapping his erect chest, like crazy.

This is really like a judgment between the two, the previous calm and self-explanatory appearance of a gentleman is long gone, and the insidious cunning revealed behind is also restrained.

I didn't expect that there was such a crazy soul hidden under this person's appearance.

It seems that there is no reason to be the leader of one side at all.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you kid won't be able to take it. Nanli Wuji didn't know if he didn't have the right means to deal with such a scene, or if he was worried that he would really hurt his grandson, so he didn't choose to attack him immediately.

It's just that the force coming from around is more violent, 'Bang...... The click-......' sound is endless.

Another unlucky guy couldn't follow in the footsteps of the one just now, and a puddle of flesh and blood stuck to the ground.

If a few people weren't isolated by their own shields, the disgusting bloody gas would have smoked a few people.

In such a short period of time, his side lost two people in a row, and the trapped people were not calm at all.

The powerful attacks that were prepared were also launched one after another.

The first to attack was actually Nan Lidong, who seemed to be the most calm, and his irregularly flaky black gear-like magic weapon spun out of the narrow shield.

In vain, he tried to use the sharpness and high-speed rotation of the irregular gears of this magic weapon to cut through the copper wall and iron wall of the iron mudra that squeezed everyone.

But the tail of the eye splashed sparks, and the unsightly sharp sound of 'bang' announced that his plan had failed.

Although the fast-spinning magic weapon was not afraid of strong pressure, it was helpless at this wall membrane that was harder than diamond.

A few breaths didn't cut into the depth of even half an inch, but the tenacious Nan Lidong still insisted.

Another late-stage foundation building monk's blood-red flying sword, 'Xiu Xiu', circled around him several times, and was also full of power to break through the shield and stab up.

However, this seemingly powerful flying sword is not as effective as Nan Lidong's mana, and it can only hit the wall membrane with a sound of 'ding dong' back and forth, and it cannot enter at all.

At this time, I only heard Ji Nineteen's deep voice, and a powerful mana burst out, splitting into two from the dantian, and the left and right paths were only on top of the sword that was held strongly.

The mana came too violently, and the hands holding the sword did not take a shudder to regain stability.

Then there was the speed at which the sword flashed with a cold glow, and from the hilt of the sword to the body of the sword, a circle of ups and downs burst up.

The haze wrapped tightly around the sword entity, heading straight for the tip of the sword.

Yes, this is the most hasty and fierce time since Ji Nineteen controlled the sword qi and sword.

Under the wrapping of the sword qi and sword light that was full of inches thick, it instantly reached the top of the sword, and then extended more than a few inches.

For a moment, the sword qi and sword shone brightly, reflecting this small space transparently, as if a kilowatt incandescent lamp suddenly lit up in a small room.

Ji Nineteen also made a decision immediately, the sword in his left hand and the sword in his right hand closed in the middle, and his mouth was even louder.

It was as if the sword in his hand was as powerful as it was difficult to close easily.

However, with his strong micro-manipulation ability and skillful control of this move, after all, with his little effort, the sword qi and sword light closed in the middle.

'Boom' is like a hot pot spraying oil, as soon as the sword qi and sword light come close to each other, it is a burst of each other, each of them wraps, fuses, and strengthens each other, and in an instant, a full eight inches in diameter of the violent sword qi sword and sword combination appears at the intersection of the tip of the sword.

This aggregate is radiant, colorful and beautiful.

Ji Nineteen raised his eyebrows again and stared at the deep eyes of the sword, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and his eyes were cold and murderous.

Raise both hands up at a constant speed at the same time until they are diagonally above your head.

He suddenly drank, "Go." ā€

In an instant, the shield on the top of his head made a hole, and this one rolled with a combination of eight-inch sword qi and sword rays, like a monkey rushing out.

Then the sound of 'boom' resounded through the small space, the heavens and the earth rotated, and the space cracked.

The trapped people could barely stand, and the shield of the 'squeak and quack' that had been compressed by each other just now disappeared in an instant, and there was not even a sound.

No, they may have all wailed one after another, but they were swept away by the huge sound potential energy and were not perceived by anyone.

Just now, it was still majestic, and the Void Handprint that was overwhelming the crowd was instantly blasted open a huge hole.

Ji Nineteen saw the opportunity, kicked his feet the surface, and started with the help of a reaction force, and the royal qi 'whoosh' came out of this hole, and there was a humanoid sky-skimming monkey completely detached from the big handprint.

While flying out, he didn't forget to remind a few people, "Everyone don't leave quickly, just wait for the food?"

Don't underestimate these people, they are all monks who are old in fighting methods, with Ji Nineteen's blow to open the way, and there is a precedent for Ji Nineteen to leave, and then without waiting for Ji Nineteen's reminder to enter his ears, he has already gotten out of the predicament one by one.

"Kill me too. Nan Li Wuji was irritated.

He never expected that he would finally transfer a few leaders and trap this cadre.

also increased the investment in mana, this blow was already a void mudra that he used to exert twelve percent of his mana, and it was actually broken out of a hole by this kid's strange sword qi and sword confluence move.

Let the trapped people regain their freedom.

How could he not be annoyed, as a monk in the early stage of the Yudan, he had repeatedly been deflated in the hands of a late-stage monk who was one rank lower than himself, which was unacceptable to anyone.

The flames of anger were high, his eyes were angry, his white beard was shaking, and his palms were like chicken feet, and the green tendons were bursting, it seemed that the mana had already accumulated to the palms, and there was a good fight next.

Just now, it was only trapping a few people, and it failed to attract the attention of the vast majority of busy people, and the loud noise at this time completely attracted the attention of these people.

Some are stunned, some are at a loss, some are surprised, some don't know what to do, some look at it from afar, some want to exclaim with their mouths open, some suddenly realize, and some ......

The audience still had the intention of turning away, and there was the intention to continue to discuss the details of the new clan rules.

Apparently these people are in the spotlight again.

Nan Li Wuji stared fiercely at Ji Nineteen, who had landed on the ground, and his body flashed in an instant, and he rushed straight to Nan Li, who was carrying a burden and finally flew up.

This old man was not carried away by anger at this time, and resolutely left Ji Shijiu, who was the biggest threat to him in the audience, and went straight to Nan Li, who captured his precious grandson.

He yelled in his mouth: "Don't leave the crooked child, and don't let my family Lin'er go." ā€

His palms full of mana were spread out with five fingers, and then they bent slightly, raising their mana one after another, and slamming them into the void in front of him.

Nan Li, who was in mid-air, suddenly felt that the air around him was tight, and an unbreakable huge ** force cage was covering him.

At this time, he was a hand-held person, and only one hand could deal with it, and because Ji Nineteen broke the shield of all the trapped people just now.

He flew up in a hurry, in mid-air and unshielded, this is not what a lamb to the slaughter is.

Obviously, at this time, the protective shield is too late.

He tried his mana to rush out of the major acupoints, and several waves of mana came out through his robes, agitating the placket of his clothes, in a vain attempt to resist this blow.

There was no ambiguity in his mouth, and he yelled: "All fellow Daoists don't help me quickly." A pair of dark and deep-set eyes looked fixedly at Ji Nineteen, who had just landed and stood firm not far away.

He's trying to get his allies out for help.

Obviously, the most optimistic is, of course, Ji Nineteen, who has broken the big handprint.

Seeing this situation, the scoundrel Ji Nineteen had no choice but to save him, and he could only take risks, driving the sword to take Nanli Wuji without any fancy fancy, and wanted to surround Wei to save Zhao.

"Foreigner, don't bully me too much. Nan Li Wuji shouted angrily.

At this time, he really regretted that he had not done it at the beginning, why he only practiced the spell of the Void Great Mudra inherited by the lineage.

In the case of the battle group, it is really a bit of a loss.

But this is also what he wants to fork, he is still quite sharp, but there are hostages in the hands of others, which makes him a little confused and not far-sighted.

If he encounters Ji Nineteen, a strange person who has repeatedly broken his big handprint, he will be deflated.

The body must be guarded, and in order to win the favor and recognition of most people at that time, he has never put up a protective shield, and this sword and body are not a joke.

The hands of the void had to be flipped over, one grabbed the flying sword that stabbed to the left, and the other grabbed the flying knife that slashed horizontally to the right, and then padded to protect himself.

With this withdrawal of mana output, Nan Li, who was about to be trapped in mid-air, was able to get out, and hurriedly went to the place where Ji Nineteen had landed.

Halfway through, with a shake of his free hand, a defensive shield talisman was in his hands, and then he hurriedly slapped himself, and a water blue shield immediately wrapped him.

By the time he landed on Ji Nineteen's side, he was already well-protected, and he didn't dare to look at Nanli Wuji not far away.

At this time, Nanli Wuji was already surrounded by magic weapons and spells, and it was the rest of the people who formed the alliance one after another.

At this time, this cadre had already woken up, and he had fallen for the tricks of this old man, and almost let him rescue his grandson.