Chapter 132: A whip thing

"Leave those four to you, and leave the remaining disciples to me."
Li Shi faintly ordered, Zhou Zhiruo nodded silently, took out the long whip, and walked in front of several people.
In her eyes, everyone present is actually a whip.
But her own master seemed to have intentions to practice her hands, and she fulfilled Li Shi's wish.
Yes, Li Shi's hands are itchy.
He hadn't done anything since the last time he used a trick to clean up a certain mayor who did not have eyes.
Originally, he had a chance to fight with Long San, but was robbed by Dumb.
Today he suffocated the fire for a while, and if he didn't start killing, he was afraid that he would get into trouble!
The people from the Golden Spear Sect on the opposite side saw the two of them not taking them seriously, and they were immediately agitated.
"on!"
Jin Gulan took the lead and took out the golden spear like the others from her back.
The three old men, following Jin Gulan's offensive, raised their spears and killed them together.
It has to be said that the monks at the peak of the Xuanyuan realm are really different from those ordinary monks.
Moreover, the four of them came from the same clan, and the four spears have a faint tendency to merge together!
Several gun bodies, with amazing power, penetrated Zhou Zhiruo's body instantly!
Jin Gulan and the others were overjoyed. It turned out that the cultivators of the Yuanyuan realm were just like this!
But they soon discovered something was wrong, because the gun in their hands seemed to pass through the air, and there was no feeling of inserting them into the flesh!
"It's an afterimage!"
Their pupils shrank violently, and they wanted to turn around to defend, but it was still too late!
Zhou Zhiruo's body moved behind them like a ghost.
"Snapped--"
A sharp whip suddenly exploded on the back of the four.
The four of them vomited violently. They felt that their internal organs had been beaten and shifted. They immediately collapsed to the ground, turning their heads to look at Zhou Zhiruo in horror, shaking all over.
They had imagined that Zhou Zhiruo would be very powerful, but they never expected that they would be beaten and lose their combat effectiveness if they could only meet with others!
Before today, maybe Zhou Zhiruo needed some tips to clean up a few people.
But she has just reached the terrifying middle level of the Earth Element Realm today!
Solving four people is really a whip matter.
The peak of the Xuanyuan realm is far apart from the average cultivator, so why is she and the peak of the Xuanyuan realm different?
However, Zhou Zhiruo's brows did not stretch out, and the white long whip still hovered around his body to guard.
She intuitively felt that there was a hint of murder in the air, so she was trying to sense where the murder was hidden.
On the other side, Li Shi carried the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, and started to engage dozens of Golden Spear Sect monks.
With a malicious smile on his face, he secretly dunked a small ball with his left hand, and slammed it to the ground when everyone was not paying attention!
[Nether Fog]: Man-made treasure, from the Nether Dao of the Moluo Sect. The effect is a black smoke field with a range of 30 square meters and a visibility of less than 2 meters.
It is the treasure [Nether Fog] found from Jinpoyin's body!
A black smoke rose up and instantly enveloped the entire temple.
"Oops! What is this?!"
"Don't panic everyone, gather together!"
"You speak lightly, where do you want to focus?!"
Seeing these monks falling into chaos, Li Shi gave a wicked smile, held his breath, and lifted the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword and sneaked into the black mist.
In such a place where the fingers cannot be seen, the people of the Golden Spear Sect are afraid of accidentally hurting their companions, and they must not let go.
But he is not afraid of Li Shi!
After a scream, Li Shi's long sword successfully harvested one life.
The screams sounded continuously, and Li Shi was like an executioner walking in the dark, with people's heads being cut off by him in the black smoke.
For a while, everyone was in danger, and the spear in his hand danced wildly on Monday.
But the more they panic, the better Li Shi can kill.