Chapter 25
Chapter 25
Yuanguan martial arts is much stronger than other Arhat disciples. After falling to the ground and immediately getting up, he yelled hurriedly regardless of the blood on his lips.
“Go! Hold him! Let’s make another big formation!”
The disciple of Luo Hantang who was able to stop in an instant picked up the long stick, and rushed towards Li Xiu again.
The purpose of tempering internal strength has been achieved, and Li Xiu is no longer daunting.
“Om!”
Pulling up the Heavenly Refining Sword that was inserted on the ground during the internal force competition, the mellow and fierce Nine Suns’ True Qi was roused, and a low-pitched sword rang through the courtyard!
When he flipped his wrist, a crimson sword aura whizzed away.
Like a dark red thunder and lightning, slashed from the Heavenly Sword, Canmei is full of extremely fierce killing intent!
It’s almost like the thunder of nine days crashing on the ground, and it’s just around the corner!
Those monks who were the first to bear the brunt didn’t even have time to hold the stick to block that block.
The expression on his face was frozen, and his upper body and lower body were neatly scored.
“Wow!”
Pouring blood spilled on the ground, and accompanied by a little belly stuff, the intestines were messed up.
Descendants who are cut in the waist will not die immediately, but they will also be so painful that they can’t speak a bit. As for those who are stronger, they can even let out two groaning screams.
Scream! Fill the blood in the nose! Such a cruel hellish scene in front of me!
Many monks turned pale, and when I looked at Li Xiu, there was already a touch of fear that could no longer be obvious, and the hand holding the stick couldn’t help but lose a lot of strength.
Such a scene will naturally be irritating. Some people are irritated to be born with fear, but Li Xiu is irritated and feels disgusted, and wants to end the matter as soon as possible.
Li Xiu couldn’t help frowning at the sight he had created. He didn’t avoid killing, but it was no longer pure blood, it smelled unpleasant after all.
He leaped under his feet, leaning against the sky and dancing with a long sword in his hand, and jumped into the crowd on his own initiative.
Learning from the sword moves of the nameless swordsmanship, as well as some of the sword moves that he valued on the road, the long sword was used frequently and recklessly.
The deep red sword aura envelops the monks like a curtain of rain!
The long stick was cut off, not to mention the fragile human body, and many corpses were cut to pieces!
Although a hundred monks all rushed to Li Xiu madly, they rushed forward.
However, Li Xiu’s sword qi was stopped by a square meter around him, and he couldn’t go any further!
The piles of broken corpses are getting higher and higher. I don’t know when the monk of Luohantang wants to get closer to Li Xiu.
Gradually, dozens of breaths have passed, but after all, no one can fight Li Xiu and come into contact with the sword body of the Heavenly Sword.
The whole battle was more like an imperial immortal wearing a thin moon white shirt holding a long sword, under the ancient tree in the courtyard, moving his sword, and performing one-of-a-kind exquisite sword moves.
The beautiful dark red sword qi constantly fluttered from his body, generating strong winds and distorting the sky.
However, within one zhang, one person danced his sword leisurely, and within one zhang, the monks screamed and covered their faces with blood, unwilling to fall down.
“Retreat! Retreat quickly!”
A Shaolin lion roar was mixed with countless anger, killing intent, and sadness!
Finally, Yuanguan gathered intact disciples again, and reluctantly formed the 108 Arhat formation again, and surrounded Li Xiu in the formation.
The monks in the Arhat Hall were also waking up from a dream, no longer affected by the atmosphere of seeing death by their side, watching the scene of hell in front of them, holding their clubs and fighting back.
Yuan Guanzi also didn’t stop him, and released many pale disciples out of the battle.
But at the last few people, seeing Li Xiu approaching the front line, Yuan Guan’s eyes flashed with a hint of intolerance and a fierce shout.
“Royal!”
One hundred eight monks’ internal forces unite, and the formation is closed.
While walking, Li Xiu swung his sword qi to kill several monks, but when he reached the last two monks, he raised his eyebrows and couldn’t stop.
Li Xiu stood with his sword and leaned back, watching what was going to happen in front of him playfully.
After the man-eating monster was behind, the two monks who had been frightened for a long time naturally did not dare to kill backwards. Isshin just wanted to escape forward.
“Uncle Yuanguan, save us, let us go out!”
“Master Yuanguan quickly open the formation, I don’t want to die!”
The two monks were crying and begging to look at Yuan Guan, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Yuan Guan’s sorrowful and angry square faces holding a long stick.
This look fell into Li Xiu’s eyes, with a hearty smile on his face, he saw what he expected.
Yuan Guan only felt that more than two hundred eyes on the left and right sides were looking at him, and he couldn’t help cursing that the villain in front of him was really cunning.
In order to prevent the evil thief from having a chance to get out, he forcibly endured the compassion in his heart and closed the formation.
But who knows that this thief stopped doing his hand at the end of the killing, which created such an embarrassing situation.
Yuanguan thought he wanted to rescue these two disciples, but the thief was only a few meters away from the formation.
Once the formation is opened, it is only a distance that can be reached in an instant for the evil thief.
At that time, the two disciples did not run two steps, but the evil thief was out of the formation. If he kills a few disciples, I am afraid that the number of people in the large formation will not be enough. Then everything is over!
Yuan Guan tried his best to make the grief and intolerance on his face look natural.
“Two nephews, I must not give this evil thief any chance to get out of the battle. Once I open the formation, this evil thief has a chance to take advantage of.”
“Once the evil thief is out of the battle, there will definitely be disciples who will be brutally murdered, and if there are more disciples casualties, we may not make up the number of people in the battle.”
“At that time, not only will we die here, we won’t have the whole body, even my Shaolin foundation for hundreds of years will be destroyed!”
As soon as Yuanguan said this, the two disciples were fine, but he clearly felt that the internal forces of the formation became more cohesive, and the whole body rose!
Looking at the disciples on the left and right, they have turned their heads and no longer look at him or the two disciples. Instead, they begin to look seriously and try their best to maintain the formation.
Obviously, the sacrifice of the two disciples has been acquiesced to be tragic and worthy.
I don’t know whether it is because he emphasized that “Shaolin’s foundation will be destroyed for hundreds of years” or because of the phrase “we will all die.”
As soon as the internal strength of the formation rose, the two monks stood so close, they couldn’t feel it any more clearly.
“You guys!…well, today I will feed demons with my body!”
One of the monks seemed to have seen through and figured out clearly, holding a stick with an angry expression, he wanted to turn around and kill Li Xiu.
But as soon as he turned around, he saw Li Xiu swinging his wrist and swinging his sword at him!
A deep panic appeared on the monk’s face, and he turned around instinctively and fled.
But it didn’t take two steps, and it slammed into the formation and the internal force.
“boom!”
It hits fast, and is hit by internal force even faster.
The broken corpse was beaten by Juli and flew upside down, just flying past Li Xiu, and falling a few meters behind him, stirring up a large cloud of dust.
“Obviously, you don’t seem to have the courage of Sakyamuni.”
Li Xiu shook his head and murmured, then cast his playful eyes on the other person.
Another monk watched Li Xiu’s gaze on him and the broken corpse, and swallowed unconsciously.
Then he turned his head angrily, looked at his fellow brothers and Yuan Guan, his eyes were full of blood red.
“Okay! They are really good fellows who have been in the same discipline for more than ten years!”
Then he exploded with all his internal strength, and threw the long jujube stick in his hand to Yuanguan desperately!
The long stick was naturally blasted back by the internal force of the formation, shattered into multiple pieces and landed on the ground.
The monk didn’t care too much, he looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter was desolate and angry, and then he slapped his forehead with all his strength.
After his body was smashed to pieces and flesh and blood by the internal force of the formation for two hundred years, and torn apart by Li Xiu’s crimson sword aura, he chose to exterminate himself and keep a whole corpse.