Chapter 48: Killed (2)

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Li Xuan flashed to the side, a sword gas passed him, setting off a seven-foot water curtain in Qingtan.
"Go to death!" The uninjured young Taoist leaped forward, three feet off the ground, the sword was raised high, the rune of the sword was bright, and it was cut to the head of Li Kun. The sword was still in the air, and the sword had reached the air. Li Yan faced the door.
Li Ying waved his sword to meet, Qing Feng tore his aura, and made a chirping chirp. The two swords struck three inches before his forehead. The spirit wind blew his horns and long hair to dance backwards, but he could not pierce his body Qi, on the contrary, looked very quiet.
Suddenly, the predatory sword gas was like a dragon and snake, flying across him and falling into the clear lake, it was a splash of water. There are swimming fish in the clear lake, which have turned white and floated on the water, and crushed the broken bones in the water.
The young Taoist's robe made a sound of hunting and hunting, and his body was shaken out. When he turned back in the air and landed steadily, he looked at Li Yan again, and there was a shock in his eyes.
He is the same as Li Yanxiu, but he has fallen behind, not because of his aura, but the sword in Li Yan ’s hand, which has a higher grade, and the aura injected into Li Yan has a larger increase, which eventually forms an overwhelming advantage.
Li Yan didn't give the other party a chance to breathe, and killed with a sword, a sword split down!
The young Taoist man killed his face, quickly sank his back, immediately raised his sword to block. Lu Gujian was chopped on the sword, hitting the long sword and sinking by three points instantly, the young Taoist's knees softened, and at the same time bowed his knees.
Qing Feng pierced the shoulder of the young Taoist.
The young Taoist does n’t know well. The warning signs in his heart have risen sharply, but it ’s too late. Li Ye holds the sword in both hands, suppresses Qing Feng, runs along the other side of the sword and crosses it!
There was a snoring sound, blood splattered like ink, the Taoist neck and shoulders broke off, and his head flew up into the air.
Li Yan walked with his sword.
The remaining young Taoist had an injured right arm. He was holding a sword on his left side and stood ten steps away from Li Wei, staring at Li Wei with his eyes full of hatred, but not rushing up.
Because behind him, there are already more than ten Taoist disciples in various robes and swords, just like swarms of butterflies, rushing over, all of them are physically fit and comparable to the finch.
The mountain waterfalls flow down, the trees on both sides are lush, and the clear lake is deep and green.
Not far from Li Yan, there was a lotus pond with a circle of three feet. In front of him there was a large enough open space, the stream meandered, and a bamboo bridge at the other end of the open space. It was not ten steps long. The injured young Taoist stood At this end of the bamboo bridge, there are several peach trees at the other end of the bamboo bridge. Because of the height of the mountain, the peach trees bloom late, and the peach blossoms have not fallen at this time.
Under the Peach Blossom Tree, there are two cottages. There is a corridor in front of the cottage. The water outside the corridor is wide and flows slowly.
Li Ye saw the man standing under the roof of the house of Lu She. He was pale and was supported by two young Taoists. Apparently he was not injured lightly, but stared at Li Ye full of murder. One of the "Three Swords of Buyue" was hit hard by one, San Qing Guanzhu Xu Qingfeng!
Li Yan frowned. Now the scene is obvious. After Xu Qingfeng was injured, some disciples from Sanqingguan brought him here to rest, and wanted to use the treasures in the lotus pond to heal, but unexpectedly he happened to come here by mistake.
Xu Qingfeng was surprised.
Li Xun did not intend to come here, just as he came to Niushou Mountain, he originally wanted to pass the official examination and did not intend to be involved in the struggle between Li Guanshu and San Qingguan.
However, at this time, the entire Tang Dynasty is in full swing, and it is precisely when the storm is approaching, monks in Kyushu are all in the middle of the game and are destined to be involved in this turbulent tide.
Some people are deliberate and some are caught off guard.
Out of Chang'an, Fang knew the world, stepped out of the house, and entered the rivers and lakes.
There is no escape route for this body.
The sound of the waterfall is clear and crisp, and the fragrance of grass and trees rises with the water vapor, permeating this small world.
Li Xun ran out with a sword and went forward.
He rushed to the monks and priests in front of him, just as he rushed to the stormy world.
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Nangong ’s first three swords break the Taoist view, except for himself, everyone was unexpected.
At this time, the Taoist disciples beside Xu Qingfeng were also gathered temporarily, so they had different levels of cultivation.
More than a dozen Taoist disciples, mortal monks with white robes, monks with grey robes, and masters with blue and yellow robes.
Li Yan did not use the swordsmanship in "East of Ziqi" lightly. Sword-style like "step by step lotus", although extremely powerful, can kill seven people in seven steps, but also has limited damage. After seven steps, only seven people can be killed, and the repair is two stories higher than him Monk, we must catch blind.
The most important thing is that once "Liu Bu Sheng Li" is exhibited, Li Qi's aura in the sea will be emptied in half.
So Li Yan rushed forward with his sword.
He couldn't wait for those Taoists to gather around, that was to sit still.
"Spirit Sword!"
Disciples of Taoist Temple chanted for a while, someone cut a sword, and someone cut a few, and then twenty or thirty rapid-fired swords were woven into a large airtight white net, which covered Li Zhi!
"Inflammation!"
Twenty or thirty fireballs of different sizes and different powers, like locusts, greeted Li Li, and seemed to blast him into slag.
In the face of the overwhelming technique, Li Yan's tendency to run forward is undiminished, his eyes are like a knife, and he is staring at those swords and fireballs.
He couldn't avoid all the tricks.
But even if he doesn't avoid it, not all spells will hit him.
When the covered blow is faced with a single opponent, and a single technique cannot give the opponent a lethal threat, the effect of this blow will be greatly reduced.
In Li Yan's eyes, the surge of the storm generally hits the scene.
Specious.
Li Yan's eyes were pungent, he raised a reiki barrier in front of him, spotted the weak points of sword gas and fireball bombardment, and rushed over.
Boom, boom, boom!
Seven sword qi and four fireballs banged on the aura barrier in front of him, and the white light curtain shattered into a stream of shadows in time and vanished into nothingness.
Hey, hey!
Forgiveness is so, Li Yan has no regulations to avoid all injuries.
Two swords of gas, one passing over his left arm and one passing over his right shoulder, both ripped his robes, and the blood flashed.
A fireball exploded on his right leg, and there was an instant scorch.
But that's it.
Neither of these two sword qi and a fireball was issued by a master, which caused limited damage to Li Zhi. He could not avoid these attacks, but in the end, he could still choose the weaker ones for himself.
Breaking through the siege, Li Yan's speed did not decrease, but his eyes were colder, and suddenly he ran to a young Taoist.
This is a Taoist in a gray robe, which shows that he has the practice of practicing Qi.
The young Taoist was very surprised at first, his heart beating, and he realized that it was not good, because Li Yan came too fast.
Then he was a little bit confused, because they passed side by side and never met each other.
He didn't expect that in a time when he could scarcely react, Li Huan didn't even hit him.
He was wrong.
After Li Yan wiped his shoulders with him, blood shot from his throat.
I do not know when, his throat has been cut by Li Yiyi sword.
The young Taoist fell blankly.
Only then did he remember that his throat seemed to be stung by a mosquito.
Just then he was killed in Jiuquan.
Li Yan has rushed to the second Taoist.
This is a middle-aged Taoist who already has wrinkles on his face. He has a refined face, a calm eyebrow, and is very kind. In addition to practicing on a weekday, he may not even kill a chicken.
Li Yan rushed too fast, the two face to face, tip to tip, no more than a foot apart.
Seeing the shock, surprise, and fear in the opponent's eyes, Li Yan was like a recruit who had just entered the battlefield. When facing the first enemy suddenly rushing in front of him, he was totally at a loss, but instinctively handed out a sword.
From those eyes, only a glance, Li Zhi read him.
After reading him, he will be sent to the road.
Snorted.
The monk who practiced Qi on the second floor flew his arms up into the air.
There was a moment's bewilderment on his face, because Li Zhi was separated from him just by looking at him. He even suspected that Li Zhi did not shoot at him. This kind of extreme luck and absurdity only maintained less than one breath.
Immediately, he felt a pain in the heart. He looked at his empty arm, which was bleeding continuously, and his heart was instantly shrouded in unprecedented fear. He could not help but send out a desperate misery like a pig and almost wanted to call his mother.
In this life, he lived in the mountains and cultivated himself. He had never slaughtered. For the first time, he had to fight with people. He lost his arm before he could react.
Li Yan has not stopped.
In fact, his pace is not non-stop, but faster.
He must be faster.
Faster offensives will not give the enemy a chance to defend, and faster advancements will not allow the enemy to besiege.
A sword slashed across Li Yan's throat, and it was just a streamer flashing, not giving people a chance to see the sword body at all.
Li Yan didn't need to see the sword body clearly.
Through the rich experience of fighting before, he has already learned to see the whole panther.
There was more than a forward movement, with his upper body leaning back and his knees slightly bent. For a moment, his entire body was almost parallel to the ground, and he took a step forward.
The sword light passed across his nose, and Bai Mang outlined the outline of his features.
His eyes were still quiet, with a blazing flame in the stillness.
That was his killing intention.
Bai Mang passed away.
Lu Gujian in Li Zhi's hand slid across a sharp arc, cutting the Taoist waist and ribs, almost cutting his body into upper and lower halves.
"Blasty Firefly!"
Almost at the same time, a low drink rang in front of Li Yan.
A Taoist who practiced three levels of qi, jumped up by running, and the man was in the air, chopping his sword again and again.
With the sound of sword groaning, dozens of sword qi were shot out from his hands. The sword qi successively formed a sword qi storm, and with the sound of hunting and hunting, attacked Li Li who was upright, and then came.
fast!
Li Yan frowned slightly, and his aggressive sword gave him a warning sign.
"Jianqi Shenglian!"
Li Yan walked BeiDou, his feet opened Yin and Yang.
The rapid flow of the firefly sword is faster, and the sword Qishenglian is faster.
His body suddenly disappeared in place, leaving only a Reiki Qinglian.
Snorted.
When Li Zhi's figure was seen again, Lu Gujian in his hand had penetrated the Taoist's throat.
The Taoist shuddered, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground. He looked at Li Xun in disbelief, and seemed unacceptable. Li Xuan simply avoided his killing moves, and rushed to him in front of him. He died in one hit.
Li Min's wrists shook, and the Taoist man's neck and blood spilled out with the flesh. The other party howled and fell down.
The Taoist who saw this scene couldn't help but be trembling.
In an instant, kill four people in a row.
Such as entering a state of no one.
Hunru Zema was so stubborn that he entered the enemy army and was unstoppable.
These Taoists in Sanqingguan sensed a gradually thick smell and felt chills on their backs.
"Sanqing Sword Formation!"
Just then, a roar sounded.
At this time, Li Yan had already penetrated the crowd.
For these Taoists, this is a good time to perform the sword formation.