While everyone was fighting fiercely with bats flying and fluttering in the sky, claws and teeth, Li Jing stood in place with his hand on the hilt of the knife, and his body exuded a trace of cold murderous aura like a substance.

Those bats seemed to sense Li Jing's danger, and for a moment they all took the initiative to avoid him and only attack others.

Fan Zhuo also noticed the difference in Li Jing, and remembered that it was this person who broke his soul dementor sound with a shut-off, although he had clearly seen that his cultivation was not enough to pose a threat to himself who had reached the realm of the Dan Realm, he still added a cautious attitude in his heart, and kept a close eye on his every move.

"Kill!" suddenly a loud cry came out of Li Jing's mouth, and the shout contained true qi, like an invisible sharp needle piercing into the ears of those bats with extremely sensitive hearing.

All the bats let out a painful scream, crackling like dumplings and falling from the air, Yang Xuangan and the others were overjoyed, brandishing their swords and slashing indiscriminately, and by the time those bats struggled to fly back into the air, there were less than half of the number left, and there were dozens of mutilated humanoid corpses on the ground.

"It's really a good idea and a good means for a junior to be able to discover the weaknesses of my children so quickly!" Fan Zhuo's face turned slightly and sneered, "It's a pity that your thoughts are destined to be wasted......"

As he spoke, he put the scarlet cloak wrapped around his body, and the severed limbs of the corpses on the ground turned into red light and threw them into the cloak, and then shook the cloak again, and many bats flew out screaming and pounced on everyone.

Li Jing was shocked in his heart, and guessed that except for the two bats that were fighting with Zhang Chuchen's pair of flying swords, and were not affected by his own shouting in the slightest, the other bats were not living monsters. It's a puppet or something like that that Fan Zhuo refined, so it can be resurrected from the dead with that scarlet cloak that is obviously an evil treasure.

"For the sake of the present. You have to capture the thief and capture the king!" Li Jing's thought flashed, and his body had already turned from static. Turned into an off-string arrow and shot towards Fan Zhuo. When a person is in the air, the horizontal knife with a length of about two feet and a straight blade and a narrow body on his waist suddenly comes out of the sheath, and after being reborn, the pure true qi that has evolved several times is infused into the blade, and at the same time, it attracts the aura of heaven and earth to attach to the blade, and a cold and bright light appears on the body of the sword, and under the light shock, it makes a strange sound, and the knife momentum and body are blended into one, and it falls towards the top of Fan Zhuo's head.

Fan Zhuo snorted coldly, and his right hand conjured up a four-legged gong with a grip as white as bones and a blade as red as blood. Shaking his wrist and catching up with a winding momentum, wrapped in the horizontal knife that Li Jing slashed at.

Li Jing's figure suddenly fell, and the horizontal knife drew an arc in the air, turning from a downward slash to a horizontal slash at the opponent's waist.

Fan Zhuo Gong sank downward, smashing like a thunderbolt into the back of Li Jing's horizontal knife.

Li Jing's horizontal knife turned again with great smoothness, and pressed the back of the knife on the four gongs, and then swam forward with the body of the gong, and Leng Sensen's blade cut Fan Zhuo's fingers.

Fan Zhuo never thought that the knife technique of the yellow-mouthed widow in front of him would make him so heartfelt and ruthless, he was really shocked. The general's wrist shook in a hurry, and a huge force of bullet shock was born out of thin air on the four gongs, shaking away the horizontal knife that was attached to the gong.

Li Jing withdrew his sword, turned his body, and attacked again with his knife, and fought with Fan Zhuo's staggered body.

Fan Zhuo has not been born for a long time. I don't know that with the development and prosperity of martial arts in the world, cultivators have formed a consensus, that is, to fight with martial artists. First of all, you have to keep a distance and attack from afar with magic weapons or spells. He originally planned to cultivate himself to be two realms higher than the other party. You can get rid of it in up to three moves. After handing it over, he realized that this young man's sword technique was exquisite, and he could even rely on the cultivation of the Qi Cultivation Realm to attract the aura of heaven and earth to bless the knife. It is enough to pose a threat to oneself in the realm of Yudan.

In addition to being surprised, he had to brace his spirits, and danced the four gongs in his hands like flying, protecting his body impenetrable through the wind and rain, and not giving the enemy a chance to take advantage of it.

As a result, a strange situation was formed on the field in which Li Jing was majestic and pressed Fan Zhuo on all sides.

However, Li Jing himself knows best that the opponent's defense is dense and does not show the slightest flaw, and although his offensive is fierce, it cannot continue endlessly. Once the rear strength is weakened and the offensive slows down a little, it is time to counterattack. With the huge gap between the two sides' cultivation, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be the opponent's full blow.

Li Jing, who has the memory of his previous life, has rich experience, and while fighting with Fan Zhuo, he sees the six ways and listens to all directions, knows the shape of the entire battlefield in his chest, and reformulates his strategy for the situation in front of him.

When the fight was in the end, he shouted violently, and swung his knife to attack Fan Zhuo head-on.

Fan Zhuo saw that the other party made such a stupid move, thinking that he was impetuous after a long battle, and he was overjoyed to swing his sword and strike it out with all his might.

The knives struck each other, and Li Jing, who was far inferior to his opponent in cultivation, was shocked by the huge force from the mace and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Fan Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the direction of Li Jing's figure flying upside down, he immediately shouted in his heart that he was fooled, and his figure flashed and chased after him.

It turned out that Li Jing first used a mouthful of blood to alleviate the injuries in his body that were not light, and at the same time borrowed the strength of Fan Zhuoqi to accelerate and fly out, and his body turned in the air, and he had already flown over the two bats that were fighting with Zhang Zhuchen, who was fighting with the sword flying stab, and then swung his knife to slash, and the sword light was like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens.

The strength of those two bats far surpassed that of their companions who were fighting fiercely with Yang Xuangan and the others, sensing the danger from above, and at the same time raised their heads and spewed out a red light.

Li Jing's knife has been used with all his might, and the sword suddenly burst out with a thunderous roar, and wherever the sword light went, the red light that could fight against Zhang Chuchen's flying sword immediately collapsed, and the horizontal knife was like a broken bamboo, driving in. The knife light flickered, the blood light burst out, the two bats were decapitated at the same time, and the corpses fell into the ground, turning into the corpses of two children.

At the same time that the two bats were in different places, Fan Zhuo let out a scream full of anger and resentment, these two bats were different from the others, they were the two disciples who had been trapped in the valley for hundreds of years, and they did not know that they died at the hands of Li Jing today.

"Junior take your life!" let out a wild shout from his mouth, Fan Zhuo turned into a bloody light and flashed closer, swinging his wedge and striking down on the top of Li Jing's head.

Li Jing dodged and shouted at Zhang Chuchen, who was in a daze on the side: "What are you still doing in a daze?

Zhang Chuchen woke up like a dream, and at the same time was stimulated by Li Jing to be competitive, holding the sword trick in his hand to urge the double swords in the air to slash and pierce Fan Zhuo, Li Jing swung his knife between the gaps of the two swords and retreated, the sword light flickered, not leaving the vital point of the dinner table.

Fan Zhuo's right hand opened his twin swords, and the palm of his left hand condensed a thunderball made of countless small blood-colored thunder rays, and sent it towards Li Jing's face with shaking hands.

Li Jing's body changed and flashed several times, and the thunderball was like a maggot on his tarsal bone. He knew that Fan Zhuo's trace of qi attached to this thunderball had locked on him, and no matter how he dodged, he would be chased by it, so he simply stood still, and held a slash with both hands, slashing at the center line of the thunderball with incomparable precision.

The thunderball exploded, and Li Jing was also thrown backwards by the shock, and at the same time, the horizontal knife in his hand was finally indestructible, first cracks like spider webs appeared on the surface, and then shattered with a click, and countless fragments fell to the ground with a clang.

"Death!" Fan Zhuo shouted, swinging his wedge and slamming down on the top of Li Jing's head again. (To be continued......)