Chapter 102: Encountered a sneak attack, 10 incense is soft

"Come here? What's coming?"
Wei Wei smiled for a moment, then he understood.
Because he had heard the sound of a piercing arrow piercing the air behind him.
Huh!
The sharp arrows flew densely like a heavy rain.
I waited for him to turn around, and saw that the leader already had a large sword in his hand, and kept waving in the air, hitting a sharp arrow to the ground.
Wei Wei smiled and rarely used weapons, carrying only two short knives.
At this moment, he took out two short knives and wanted to shoot down the sharp arrows.
Alas, he found himself unable to get involved.
When I saw the leader walking forward, he was waving a big sword, and when a sharp arrow shot in front of the leader, without exception, it was either cut off or hit.
的 The leader at this moment is like a mountain, and no sharp arrow can penetrate.
After a short while, the enemy's sharp arrows were shot.
At this time, from both sides of the road, killed a group of Orion dressed people.
They swarmed with long swords.
Li Yao wielded the embroidered spring knife, like killing a god, into this group of people.
He only heard the voice of He constantly, Li Yao chopped left and right, it seemed to have no rules, but in fact he played the essence of fast and accurate.
Each blade falls, it is the end of life!
Soon, a large body lay on the ground.
Xi Wei looked stunned with a smile.
He hasn't had a chance to shoot yet!
When Wei smiled and thought that the ambush person was about to be completely resolved by Li Yao, he suddenly noticed a strange noise behind him.
He quickly turned around and saw that there were suddenly seven or eight monks in the woods.
He was overjoyed, and said: This time I finally have a chance to shoot!
刚刚 He just thought of it, but he just felt a flash of flowers and a figure flashed by.
He stared at his eyes, only to see that the leader had flashed in front of him, and he had already dealt with seven or eight monks.
Li Yao saw that the seven or eight monks were bare-handed. He didn't want to take advantage of this, so he threw the embroidered spring knife in his hand and nailed it to a big tree.
Subsequently, he fought barefoot and fought with seven or eight fan monks.
Li Yao found that the kung fu used by these monks turned out to be like a dragon elephant.
This is the first time he has met someone who has worked like a dragon.
Judging from the skills of these people, their dragon elephant Prajna Palm has been trained to about five or six levels.
This is already amazing!
Generally, only those in the Tantric Sect of the Western Regions will practice this skill.
How come suddenly so many tantric monks who make the dragon elephant feel like a palm.
Previously, Li Yao suspected that the person following him was from Ruyang Wangfu.
Is it true that these tantra monks also took refuge in Ruyang's palace?
Li Yao thought wildly while using the dragon elephant Prajna Palm to fight with these fan monks.
Suddenly, his eyes brightened.
These monks would not be apprentices and descendants of ‘Golden Wheel Master’!
In the world of shooting and carving, Falun Gong of the Golden Dragon is the one who trusts the ancient people.
The monks were taken aback when they saw that Li Yao also used the dragon elephant like a palm.
He was even more shocked that Li Yao's dragon elephant was like a palm, and its power was far higher than them.
In the blink of an eye, five of their companions were shot and killed by Li Yao.
The remaining monks looked at each other.
One of the monks set his sights on the embroidered spring sword nailed to the tree.
A flash of cunningness flashed in his eyes, and his body flickered to the big tree, reaching for his embroidered spring sword.
Xi Wei smiled and scolded the monk shamelessly.
He rushed forward quickly, trying to stop the monk.
Suddenly, as soon as the monk turned around, his right hand was raised, and a white gray fluttered at Wei with a smile.
When Wei Wei smiled, he felt only an itch in his nose, and suddenly he felt weak and weak, like a pool of mud, and fell to the ground.
番 The monk stopped smiling at Wei and turned to pull the embroidered spring sword inserted into the tree.
Li Yao saw that Wei Yixiao was fainted by the Fan Monks, and he was even more certain that these Fan Monks were from the Ruyang King's House.
Wei Wei's smile must have been poisoned by Shixiang Rujin San.
At this time, the three monks fighting with him also raised their right hands, and three white ashes rushed at him.
He flickered and avoided these three grays.
Just, he felt itching in his nose.
Apparently, the three fan monks sprinkled the poison of Shixiang Rujin San.
Alas, he was still alive and well, with a whisper, he flew another fan monk.
Suddenly, his face changed, his body flickered, and he flew to the fire, kicked his foot, and kicked the monks who were about to fall from the air to the outside.
尧 Li Yao looked at the big fat rabbit that was about to be cooked and said, "I almost made you spoil my big fat rabbit."
The remaining two monks were frightened, and looked at each other, both seeing doubts from each other's eyes.
Why is this Li Yao not poisoned?
They didn't care about that much anymore, they immediately split in two directions, and the rushed away.
Li Yao's feet were ill and chased after one of the monks.
Soon, the fan monk was less than three feet away from him.
He blasted out with one palm.
A violent slamming slammed out and hit the back of the fan monk.
Suddenly, the monk's robe broke apart as if hit by a shell.
There was a terrible blood palm print on the back of the monk ~ EbookFREE.me ~, and the monk fell to the ground and died.
Li Yao turned around and chased after another escaped monk.
When the monk thought he had escaped from birth, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, only to feel that a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
He was so frightened that he quickly turned and ran away.
Li Yao blasted out with a punch, directly banging the fan monk's head.
When he returned to the place again, he found that the sword-sucking monk was banging the tree with one palm.
The embroidered spring sword fell down.
"what……"
The monk screamed.
I saw Xiu Chundao hit the feet of the monk impartially.
This embroidered spring knife is like a big mountain, holding the feet of the fan monk firmly.
The monk monk used the power of nine cows and two tigers and finally pulled out his own feet.
However, his feet have been crushed to flesh and blood.
尧 Li Yao walked over without hesitation, and easily picked up the embroidered spring sword.
番 The monk looked stunned.
尧 Li Yao put the embroidery spring knife holder on the neck of the fan monk, and said sharply, "Take out the antidote for Shixiang Rujin San."
Since these fan monks spread poison in the air, they are not worried about their poisoning, which means that they have taken antidote beforehand, so they should still have antidote.
The monk hesitated for a while and groped for a while.
Suddenly, he found a blue porcelain bottle in his right hand, pulled the stopper, and poured it into his mouth.
尧 Li Yao's eyes were swift, his embroidered spring sword picked up, and cut the right arm of the fan monk.
The blue porcelain bottle rolled down with the arms of the monk, and powder was scattered inside.