Chapter 59 leads the thunder to the upper body

Bursts of cold light passed. Flying knives flew out from where Li Yimeng was half-kneeling, and he shot extremely fast.

Forty flying knives surrounded Li Yimeng like countless glowing flying insects with tails, and he stood up with a sneer. Among the throwing knife spells, there is a forty throwing knife exclusive spell, which is the most deadly, but at the same time, it also requires the highest strength to control, and the ability to counterattack is the strongest.

It's all at this point, who still thinks about what backlash. Li Yimeng's eyes were a little complicated, and he smiled meaningfully.

The flesh on the gray-clothed old man's face trembled a few times, and he was shocked: "I didn't expect that you would learn this kind of technique that harms others and yourself." Looks like you're ready to fight to the death. “

The gray-clothed old man pulled out the long knife that was inserted into the dirt and sneered, "Since you are ready. Then I'll be able to send you on your way. I hope you, regardless of the consequences, will not let me down. ”

Li Yimeng's chest hurt, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. Carrying the handle, the array coil turned on his fingers. The forty throwing knives stopped turning, and the edges of the knives were all facing the gray elder. The words were calm but calm, "Don't worry, the formation of forty flying knives is enough to kill you!"

The gray-clothed old man raised the long knife on his shoulder with one hand, and the corners of his mouth raised, he still couldn't believe that a kid under the eight divisions could use a four-killing array! It was a kind of flying knife formation that was almost misunderstood, and if he fell into it, he would definitely die in it.

"Hugh's so much nonsense! Let's do it!" The old man in gray burst out, took a step, and rushed towards Li Yimeng.

Li Yimeng's hand trembled, and a trace of blood hidden by his sleeve flowed down his forearm. He gritted his teeth, slammed his right hand back, then retracted, stood up, and popped out two fingers to stand at the center of his eyebrows. A gossip array swirled in front of the fingers.

"Four Killing Arrays!" With his order, forty flying knives wrapped in blue light shields flew towards the gray-clothed old man. Forty spinning knives stirred the air like a tornado.

The gray-clothed old man's pace was immediately blocked. He frowned and scolded, "Damn." "It's really a four-kill formation! It's not easy to deal with this time.

Li Yimeng's eyes revealed a sense of hope, and said with a smile: "You think this is the end, everything has just begun." “

Li Yimeng stretched out his hands flat, drew a circle, and then quickly withdrew, holding the two fingers of his left hand with his right hand and standing in front of his chest. The golden gossip array appeared again, the array rotated, and the hexagram corresponding to the gossip continued to rotate with Li Yimeng's mind, and with the sound of the bell, as if the yellow bell had been ringed, the array stopped, and a trace of murderous aura came out on the flying knife.

"Kill!"

With his order. Forty throwing knives followed his control, forming various small formations, and various small formations were combined with each other to form a large formation. The gray-clothed old man was shrouded in it, observing the surroundings, and couldn't help but sigh: Sure enough, there are almost no flaws, this killing array, even the first move, is difficult to deal with!"

For a while, on the bright side and in the dark side, there seemed to be countless flying knives flying towards the gray-clothed old man. No matter how skilled he was and how skilled he was with a long knife, he was still injured to varying degrees, his robe was even more torn, and blood slowly flowed out of the wounds all over his body.

The face of the old man in gray became extremely ugly, now in this situation, let alone killing Li Yimeng, whether he can survive is a question.

The old man in gray roared angrily, and the aura in his body began to riot, scolding: "The child bullied me too much!"

A long knife slashed out at his urging. Li Yimeng secretly sighed that it was not good, although the four killing formations were very strong, but with his own strength, he could not exert the true strength of the formation after all.

"Open it for me!" the gray-clothed old man scolded, and the long knife slashed down.

Li Yimeng stabilized his mind at the critical moment, and controlled forty flying knives to form a barrier in front of him.

A flash of light flashed, and the throwing knives were scattered and splashed elsewhere.

Seeing that the long knife was about to slash at Li Yimeng's head, but Li Yimeng did not flinch in the slightest, the knife that the gray old man made was indeed extraordinary, but through the blocking of the layers of flying knives, the power of that knife had been consumed by half, he was gambling, betting that when the old man's knife had not hit him, the power was completely reduced.

The old man in gray grinned: "If you don't move, you're waiting for death!"

Li Yimeng didn't reply, and cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his forehead.

With a bang, the long knife slashed at the third throwing knife and stopped. The old man in gray was stunned, then his face changed greatly, and he immediately understood what was going on, and couldn't help but step back. But Li Yimeng flashed to him like a ghost, grabbed the collar of the old man in gray's clothes, looked hideous, and smiled fiercely: "Old gray, you didn't expect that one day you would die in my hands." “

An inexplicable fear lingered in the heart of the old man in gray. Before he could speak, countless knifefish rushed in and inserted into all parts of the gray-clothed old man's body. A cold feeling accompanied by a burst of pain entered his brain, and the old man in gray did not scream, but his reaction was unusually calm.

Li Yimeng could feel the vitality that the gray old man was rapidly draining away, what was wrong with him, he was obviously about to die, why was he not in pain at all, and he didn't even show a little uncomfortable expression. Could it be!

looked at Li Yimeng with an unexpected expression on his face. The gray-clothed old man smiled: "You are not wrong, you must also know, the Xi'an Rebellion, the blood array has been cast, I can't die, even if I die here, the head of the family will still resurrect me." ”

The blood array is still done. Li Yimeng frowned, this is probably not expected by Lord Qing.

Soon, the gray-clothed old man in front of him lost the breath of life. The black-clothed old man who was fighting in the sky trembled all over, looked at Li Yimeng fiercely, and scolded angrily: "You, you dare to kill the second brother! “

The odyssey on the side suddenly stopped his hand with interest, he didn't want to go down in the car, looked at it a few times, and on the way to turn around and leave, he met Goethe who was watching. Odyssey's face immediately changed, and he stepped forward and saluted, "I've seen your lordship." “

Goethe waved his hand and replied: "No. “

"Are you here?" Odyssey asked cautiously, in a humble manner.

"Something big is going to happen here. Goeger's tone was flat, "The Bishop sent me." ”

"Lord Bishop?" Odyssey expressed some shock, the Lord Bishop had not been out of that place for more than ten years, and this time he had issued an order, it seemed that something big was going to happen here.

"You're right, but I'm also puzzled that the Bishop would choose to walk out of the seal at this time, and I don't know what will happen. Goethe's eyes were always on the area of the war.

The Odyssey could not leave now, so he had to commit himself to the back of Lord Goethe and look into the distance together.

The old man in black rushed over quickly, Li Yimeng was very puzzled, according to what the old man said, even if he died here at this time, the head of the family would still resurrect him, so why was the old man so excited, was it that the old man didn't know all this, or was all this just a lie of the old man in gray.

The old man in black raised the ancient mirror and struck a blow at Li Yimeng. Li Yimeng waved his hand, controlling several flying knives to block the blow of the old man in black.

"Hei Lao, isn't your blood array complete, and Gray Lao will not die. Li Yimeng shouted loudly.

Hearing this, the old man in black turned dark, and almost lost his mind and scolded: "What do you know, although the blood array has been completed, but that kind of formation can be used by people like us!

Because of the attack methods of the old man in black, he didn't have to fight in close combat, so he didn't need to enter the four killing formations at all, and Li Yimeng was suddenly in a passive position.

"You guard against him, wait for me to set up!" A slightly faint voice sounded behind Li Yimeng. He looked behind him and saw Jiang Qingjiu standing behind him, his body thin, his hair messy, covered in wounds, and his eyes were a little cloudy.

"Jiang Qingjiu, in your current state, can you do it?" Li Yimeng asked with some concern.

Jiang Qingjiu closed his eyes, nodded firmly, grinned with relief, and returned: "Li Yimeng, who else can you trust besides believing in me now." “

He's right. Li Yimeng turned around and returned: "I know, I will try my best to buy you more time." “

The old man in black rushed forward, his aura rioted, and the ancient mirror continued to fluctuate. "Just packed you all up. “

Li Yimeng stepped on two flying knives, his posture was flexible, and he rushed towards the old man in black, and the two immediately exchanged hands.

Jiang Sake closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze became a little purer. Reaching into his pocket, a spell touching his fingers. He skillfully took out two thunder spells, and he couldn't be soft on those who wanted to kill him.

He casually threw out two rune papers, and the two thunder rune papers floated in the air at will. Jiang Qingjiu held his breath, bent his legs, and rushed out quickly, his hands constantly pinching out various spells on the way, and two slender rays of light outlined with it. Jiang Qingshu stopped, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and stretched out his hands to catch the two runes that were about to fall.

"Zhengyi, Leifa!"

Those slender and irregular rays of light swirled in the air, forming a large circle centered on ginger sake.

Ginger sake lifts the tiptoe and gently touches the ground and rises. The body kept turning, and the two charms pinched in both hands were slowly drifting away.

The dots of rune paper were shredded and turned into stars, laying out arrays in a large circle surrounded by light. Double Thunder Law Array!

Dense dark clouds immediately rolled in the sky, accompanied by bursts of lightning and thunder, which shocked people's hearts.

Jiang Qingjiu stood on top of the array, his eyes were white, and there was a trace of surging thunder on his body. A pair of fists made a thunderous roar. He didn't plan to use the Thunder Law Great Array to directly split the old man in black, but to lead the thunder to the upper body and directly crush him with his fists!