Chapter 1317: Twelve Road Dragon Sword

1317 Twelve Road Dragon Sword
Li Fan had been sucked into the tower before he responded.
From the outside, this pagoda has a total of five floors, and Li Fan is now sucked to the first floor. The layout of the tower is very simple, with only marble floor tiles and a mural on the wall next to it. These murals have four holy beasts and humans, and they seem to be telling a story. There was a shady breath in the whole tower, straight into the bone. If it weren't for Li Fan who practiced the best internal skills of his own, "Jiulongjin", I am afraid that the cold will hurt him.
Li Fan stood in the center of the tower and looked at the surrounding murals.
The murals seemed to tell Li Fan what to do, but Li Fan could not understand it, because a huge figure was standing in the middle of the hall.
The figure must be at least four meters tall and made of brass. It looks like an old Buddha with three heads and eight pairs of arms. The bronze Buddha crossed her legs as if meditation.
"Malgobi, this thing looks a little weird."
Li Fan didn't know what it was, but he felt like he was very powerful.
Just when Li Fan couldn't understand, the bronze Buddha suddenly opened his eyes, as if looking at Li Fan, he turned out to be full of hair.
Lying, alive?
Before Li Fan reacted, the bronze Buddha suddenly moved. It crossed its legs, as if floating in the air, and immediately moved to Li Fan's face, with both hands taking pictures of Li Fan.
"Hum, good job!"
Although Li Fan was surprised, he quickly reacted. He raised his strength and held his palms up.
"Xuanlong looks up, Bachengli!"
Li Fan and Tongfo both palmed their hands, only feeling a strong pressure falling from the top of their heads, pressing on his palm.
"Humph!"
Li Fan was sneering. Is his own Xuanlong Ice Palm, Bai Lian?
His vitality erupted from the palms of his hands, and the palms of the bronze Buddha were frozen up, condensing a layer of frost.
"call!"
But the bronze Buddha suddenly hit another palm. He had a total of eight pairs of arms, and two pairs were abolished, and six more!
Li Fan lifted his foot and stepped on the bronze Buddha, but he used the nine-day pace of Longyou to withdraw instantly to a distance of three meters.
"Thunder Dragon Panshan · Bachengli!"
The thunder and lightning were entangled in Li Fan's palm, and the purple light entangled his right arm. He threw out a lightning knife, about half a meter long, and hacked it on the bronze Buddha's chest.
"when!"
No adverse lightning knife, only a shallow trace was left on the bronze Buddha's chest.
"Sink ..."
Li Fanxin said that this bronze Buddha is really a copper-skinned iron bone, and his lightning knife was so helpless. It seems that if you want to deal with it, you can only use Xuanlong Bingzhang.
The bronze Buddha rushed to Li Fan again, and the twelve palms came out, attacking Li Fanqi.
Li Fan was surprised to find out that the twelve palms of each of them were actually played differently.
"Good guy!"
Li Fan displayed the dragon and traveled the world, his body with a shadow, avoiding the opponent's palm, while studying the flaws on the bronze Buddha. Although the Bronze Buddha is powerful, after all, it is just a machine. How could it be more intelligent than humans!
The twelve palms of the Bronze Buddha do not affect each other, the speed is extremely fast, and they constantly attack Li Fan.
"Huh, that's it."
Li Fan has seen through the attack method of this copper Buddha. Although it has copper skin and iron bones, it also has weaknesses.
Li Fan stepped on the dragon for nine days, almost breathing effort, to the back of the bronze Buddha.
"Xuanlong Tuzhu · Bachengli!"
Li Fan hit an ice hockey in the palm of his hand, hitting the bronze Buddha's wide back.
"boom!"
The bronze Buddha's body was stagnant and seemed to be affected by Li Fan's frost.
But this frost could not affect it for a long time. Li Fan's body reversed and he kicked out a dragon.
"Shenlong tail swinging eight success!"
"boom!"
The bronze Buddha's head was flew straight and hit the ceiling.
Losing the head seems to have lost the center. Even if this bronze Buddha has great ability, it can't be played now.
With a thump, the bronze Buddha fell to the ground and smashed the marble.
"It's really weird in this tower."
Li Fan's voice was eight points higher, wrapped in vitality, and spread throughout the tower. "Interesting, does the owner of this tower treat the guests like this?"
"Your unsolicited guests are not welcome."
The voice of a crisp woman passed into Li Fan's ears, which sounded as good as the yellow warbler, but Li Fan's bones were a little bit crisp.
The owner of this voice must also be a beauty.
Li Fan looked up, but the voice did not know where it came from.
"If you want to see my master, go up to the tower yourself."
"Okay, how difficult is this?"
Li Fan was so arrogant that he laughed.
There was a rumbling sound in my ear, and I saw a stone door suddenly lifted by the wall next to it.
"Wait for me, here it is."
Li Fan said that he walked the dragon for nine days, and instantly slid over a distance of tens of meters and entered the door. Behind the door is a staircase that leads directly to the second floor.
The second floor of this tower did not know what monsters and monsters were loaded. Li Fan came to the second floor and saw that the layout here was no different from the first floor. Still marble floors, frescoed walls. In these two floors, there are eighteen bronze men. The bronze men are two meters high, and the weapons in each of them are different.
It's really the sword, the sword, the axe, the hook, the fork, and all of them.
"Good guy, this time is Bronze Formation?"
Li Fan grinned, "If you can't do it alone, you're in a group?"
No one answered him, only eighteen bronze men suddenly moved. The eighteen arms around Li Fan were surrounded by different weapons. The guys in his hands all greeted Li Fan!
"Come here."
Li Fan walked on the dragon for nine days and walked around on the ground. He walked around with eighteen copper men, avoiding the attack of the opponent.
"too slow!"
Li Fan's body suddenly flashed and appeared behind a bronze man.
"Zhan Longtai · Kuanglong Going to the Sea · Eight Success!"
Li Fan kicked up with one kick, and the bronze man just turned his head, and he kicked him directly on the bronze man's chin. If it were only physical, this foot would kick his head off.
But the bronzer just lifted his head slightly, his body was kicked and flew up.
"Falling Dragon Sword, Bailong Stealing Heart, Eight Success!"
Li Fan suddenly stretched out and poked at the position of Tongren's heart.
The Dragon Sword has returned to the twelve-way swordsmanship. Li Fan has entered the realm of swordlessness from a sword.
The stabbed and the sword broke his heart, so the name was Bailong Stealing.
Li Fan twelve ways to drop the dragon sword, specializing in hitting the whole body.
Even if the copper man had copper skin and iron bones, Li Fan, who had gathered the vitality of his two-finger sword, penetrated his chest.
The bronze man flew out and fell to the ground. He couldn't move, it seemed to be dead.
"You eighteen bronze men, I will come to the twelve ways to drop the dragon sword, and you bronze men!"