Swordsman’s Road Chapter 268: Monk desperately
Li Ji can see the monk's plan, but what about formation arrangement? This is in the middle of his arms.
He is no stranger to formation magic, formation magic of ordinary martial arts is a joke for a cultivation person;
Is the formation magic of thirty-two people very powerful? Can 32 people attack at the same time? No, there is not such a big space; can the skill of thirty-two people be added up to a crit? No, not to mention the thirty-two people, even if the internal forces of the three people add up, they can instantly burst a meridian of martial artist.
Thirty-two people can never play their main function at the same time, and his close quarters is no more than five or six.
The problem with Li Ji is that he can’t move casually. The three feet range of Taniguchi is his position. He needs to face the continuous pressure of many people at the same time for a period of time. If he does not cultivate Thunder Fire Forging Golden Body, he may still I can’t catch it, but now...
Li Ji licked some chapped lips, looking forward to the killing of these Buddhist scums.
The mad devil array of Promotion Law Temple can only be laid in half, because Li Ji will not allow someone to appear behind him, not because of the back attack, but because of the children.
Soon, a dozen monks in the front row gathered around,
Crazy Demon Formation is indeed very exquisite. cultivation formation magic, born out of Suspended Temple, is useless except for the martial artist people’s eye-opening, two people on the mountain, three people on the bridge, the monks cooperate with each other seamlessly, into the joint attack, volley Fly, lie down and get involved...
Then, none of the seven or eight monks can stand again...
Fa Neng has an iron complexion, he never thought that this man still has a body cultivator firm body divine art,
What kind of swordsman is the most terrifying? The answer is that the invulnerable swordsman is the most terrifying.
The way must be changed. Fa Neng waved his hand. This time it was Fajue, Sangha, and Miaofeng were at the same time in front.
Li Ji took a deep breath, it is not possible without using Taoism. The three monks in front of him are just like him. The Harmonization realm is not as good as a single one. It can be added together but makes him feel pressure.
The aggressive spell is useless in the island of the spirits, as is the flying sword. It is difficult to manipulate and has insufficient power. Li Ji has tried his flying sword. The sword is not ten feet, and it is still weak.
But assisting spell is not necessary, such as escape,
If Li Ji disconnects Water Escape, flashes those mortal monks, twenty or so monks have martial arts with high and low, light skills with fast and slow, reaction with sensitivity and delay. Revealed.
The so-called art of war is essentially to do everything possible to kill the weak!
It is stupid to entangle with people in formation magic. It will never stop moving, constantly changing from reality to reality, avoiding the most difficult Suspended Temple monks. This is the strategy of Li Ji, and the monks are attacking him The next soul to Buddha.
Thirty-two people turned into nineteen people after the battle started for thirty breaths,
After twenty rests, there are nine people left,
Finally, when Li Ji stopped, there were only three monks in front of him: Fa Neng, Sangha, and Miaofeng. The rest of the monks did their best, including the consciousness of death after a reckless assault.
This is a battle that Shuangfeng Wulin people have never seen before. Ghostly figure, lightning speed, life and death are separated from the shot, and they will not drag the mud and water. This has completely exceeded the common sense of martial arts. At this moment, they Only then did I know how lucky I was to stay and watch the game.
Although there are three master monks in Promotion Law Temple, no one will think that the monk will win. The sword seems to kill the ghosts.
"Suspended Temple? But so ear." Li Ji said very rarely.
"Sin obstacles, the Buddha will not spare you!" The Fa Neng of Zuo Ruo Mad Tiger fits in, and the Sangha and Miao Feng keep up with it, completely disregarding themselves, all playing together.
After twenty breaths, the scene returns to silence, and the entire army of thirty-three monks of the Restrained Maha series is wiped out.
The combat effectiveness of Suspended Temple monks is far lower than the average level of Cultivation World in the same realm as cultivator. After all, combat effectiveness is a skill that needs continuous practice, and these monks have not been fighting with cultivator for decades. For some mortal martial artist, what use is this?
The Li Ji has basically grown up in combat for more than ten years. Every skill is for killing; the combat instinct formed in this way is not comparable to the monks who can’t even use the Suspended Temple even magic power. It's the same, but it's like a group of goose geese when they play against each other.
Handing Jianfeng, Li Ji looked around, there were thousands of martial artist present, none of them dared to look at each other,
"I was a traveler by accident, but I didn’t intend to interfere in the Shuangfeng Jiang Hu dispute.
But Butterfly Valley is different, look at Gu Nai, where there are hundreds of children who are born with malaise, no one loves, no pity, no protection, parents abandoned them, the villagers are annoying them, only here, they can find A dignity, there is a hope of alleviating pain.
Therefore, I thought that they needed this Lingquan more than you. "
These words, Li Ji has never had a chance to say, because no one will listen, and people will not listen to the grunt of a dying person; but now it’s different, killing, so that everyone will attentive weigh his words, There will be a trade-off between gains and losses; a productive negotiation must be based on beating the other party.
“Talking with strength in Jiang Hu~IndoMTL.com~ So, we don’t talk about mercy, don’t talk about kindness, we only compare fist;
Unfortunately, I am bigger than your fists, so my words are the rules of Butterfly Valley.
If you agree, then we have nothing to do; if you don’t agree, I will kill until no one dares to say no more,
No matter who you are, how many people, how much power, I am waiting for you..."
This is the tone that the father taught his son, but no one talked about it. Li Ji killed more people in this short moment than most of the martial artist present in his life, and the quality is not the same.
After all, not everyone wants to be a son. In a suffocating silence, a slightly excited voice breaks the calm,
"Under the world, could it be the king's land, the shore of the earth, could it be the king's minister, Ru Yiyi, and the white soldiers?
This person speaks tit-for-tat. Everyone looked at it, it turned out to be the commander of the espionage officer Fang Jianming. It seems that this is the official attitude of the dynasty. Ready to apply oil on the soles of the feet.
Li Kuzhou and several vice presidents next to each other looked at each other, and they all saw doubts in the other party’s eyes. This Fang Jianming has had too many dealings with them in the past ten years. It is not an impulsive person, but a standby. It's a very difficult character, how did this turn **** this time?
It’s far worse than Promotion Law Temple to know that the espionage division is present. Now that Promotion Law Temple has been killed cleanly, can the espionage division go up to the hard top?
I didn’t wait for them to think about it for attentive again, the shock from the sole of their feet told them the answer, and at the same time a rider rushed forward and said quickly,
"President, there is a brigade of cavalry approaching, from the physical point of view, it is the euphorbia of the capital!"