Chapter 26
Chapter 26
Li Xiu leaned his sword, bent over and smiled wanton, a hint of inexplicable joy flashed across his face.
“Interesting! Really interesting! If you are “usually”, where can you see this.”
The more Li Xiu smiled, the more Yuan Guan felt that someone was slapping him.
Looking at the two “eye-catching” corpses in the formation, he couldn’t help but let out a Buddhist horn.
“Amitabha!”
This sound seemed to remind the other monks, and also bowed their heads in unison.
“Amitabha!”
The monks chanted the Buddha’s horns together, and their voices were still as solemn and solemn as Huang Zhong Dalu.
But now Xiao Zhao on the tree listened, but he didn’t feel that there was any mercy in it.
What Wudang and Shaolin? What kind of decent? They are all decent people!
Wearing monk clothes and robes, chanting to the Buddha and Dao Zun, can’t hide the dirty pickles under the skin!
It was hypocritical and disgusting, so it seemed that Li Xiu was acting more real, at least so bad that it was obviously so bad.
Uh, I don’t know if this is exaggeration or loss.
“What do you think of the monk holding the iron rod?”
Li Xiu took a sword in his hand and nodded the two corpses on the ground, then nodded a little, and asked jokingly.
Yuan Guan was extremely embarrassed, but not stupid, and hurriedly started talking.
“Stop talking nonsense, you thief is obviously delaying time to regain your internal strength!”
“Just now I took care of your treacherous trick, and now I will let you see the true power of this one hundred and eight Arhat Formation!”
“The disciples of Arhat Hall, the Devil Slayer!”
As soon as the Yuanguan dialect fell, the internal force within the formation immediately changed, and it actually condensed into two pale yellow long sticks with a bowl of more than ten feet long.
The cudgel slammed to Li Xiu at the same time.
Li Xiu sneered. The monks really took this battle as a means to subdue him.
The long sword in his hand danced, slashing left and right, the crimson sword aura and the pale yellow long stick violently collided!
The pale yellow stick was dissipated by the bombardment, but the sword energy still surpassed the monks.
Do not need to round up the command, the dozens of monks on the side where the sword qi rushed immediately condensed their internal strength, swinging a stick in their hands to form a three-foot qi shield to block the sword qi.
However, the long jujube sticks in the hands of dozens of monks also trembled. Obviously, it was not easy for them to resist.
In the next moment, many cudgels appeared frequently, and they besieged Li Xiu in four directions.
The Heavenly Sword in Li Xiu’s hand also danced faster and faster, sometimes dodged and sometimes blasted with the sword.
Under this intensive offensive, Li Xiu’s dark red sword was like rain, splashing against the monks!
After more than a dozen breaths, the offensive reached its apex, and there seemed to be only red and yellow in the formation, and everything else was blurred.
It can be said that the inner strength is endless, and the infuriating energy fills the entire courtyard!
However, it is obvious which side has the upper hand. Li Xiu is free and easy to move and dodge while swinging his sword.
The disciple of Luo Hantang had already trembled from the stick end at the beginning, and now every time he receives Li Xiu’s sword qi, his face turns white, coughing up blood in his mouth, and can’t help backing away from his feet.
In the courtyard, under the feet where more than a hundred monks stood, the thick stone slabs were stepped out of retreat marks.
The side “cared for” more by Li Xiu is the ragged shoes, and the skin and flesh of the feet rubbed blood on the hard rock, which is hideous and terrifying.
Yuanguan felt impatient in his heart as if being burned by the fire. It was weird and terrible how this evil thief had inexhaustible internal strength like a big river.
One person against more than a hundred people, and the offensive against each other is so fierce, there is no meaning to exhaustion of internal energy until now.
no! If this continues, this monster can hold on, but they won’t be able to hold it anymore!
Must fight quickly! Destroy life and death in one move!
“Change formation! Great Arhat King Kong fist mark!”
Yuan Guan yelled decisively, the meaning of desperation in the words couldn’t be more obvious.
These more than a hundred miserable monks immediately caught up in their spirits when they heard the words, and they had already meant this.
After a while, they would really have to cough up blood slowly, and they would be tortured to death by the accumulation of injuries in the body, it would be better to fight to the death!
Who will be the winner, especially unknown!
With this idea in his heart, the disciples of Luo Hantang sang long and low together, smashed their spirits, and desperately urged the internal forces in the body.
“drink!”
In the sky above the array, the dense internal forces like a river converge and hover, tumbling and condensing!
Li Xiu raised his eyes to see, it seemed that the sky had changed color!
Huang Mengmeng’s internal force condensed and consolidated into a Huang Can an angry arhat who was several feet high, with a ferocious face, and he was leaning over and glaring at him!
Especially the sturdy right arm with wide muscles, the thumb hidden inside, and the strong diamond fist imprints slammed down at him as if it were true!
Li Xiu looked up at the sky as usual, squinted his eyes under the strong wind, and mobilized the extremely mellow Nine Yang True Qi in his body to continuously instill the Heavenly Refining Sword in his hand.
Yitian Sword was agitated by the tyrannical true Qi, and could not help trembling and whistling.
The sword’s edge became incredibly red as if being burned by the fire, and the sword seemed to be surrounded by red flames, and the terrifying ingenuity was six inches long through the sword!
Finally, the fist marks were blown down like thunder!
Before the fist mark arrived, a slight release of strength would have cracked the stone slabs in the formation!
The body protector’s infuriating energy operates on its own, Li Xiu never bowed his head, but also slammed his sword on the sword with a low voice!
“Drink!”
A crimson sword aura of the size of a few meters, brilliantly assaulting people, slashed towards the top of the courtyard like a sky thunder returning to the sky!
Whether it was the more than a hundred monks on the ground or the Xiao Zhao on the tree, the sword could not help but look elsewhere.
“Boom! Boom!”
As if the sky thunder was blasting in the ears, everyone in the violent wind dancing in the courtyard couldn’t help but screamed to cover their ears.
Only Li Xiu held the sword and looked up to the sky as usual, watching.
Finally, everything dissipated like nothing, Yuan Guan was anxious about the outcome of the battle in his heart, and quickly looked up.
He only saw a small red shadow heading towards the sky, as if he didn’t stop cutting the sky out of a crack.
As for the fist stamps of the Great Arhat King Kong that they pinned on all their hopes, there was no remnant left.
When Yuan Guan bowed his head, he met Li Xiu, who also bowed his head.
On the ground of a cracked stone slab measuring several meters in radius, in the middle of the deep ditch that was destroyed by the shadow of the stick and the sword gas.
Li Xiu was dressed like a moon in white clothes, standing with a sword, and a piece of pure land under his body protected by the innocent energy of his body made him even more terrifying.
Li Xiu grinned at him with delicate eyes.
But it is so terrifying to watch from the cold circle on the back!
He is desperate, is there any way?
This person is simply invincible! He just wants to escape now!
Yuan Guan grabbed the black iron rod and turned around and fled. Not only was no one accused him at this time.
On the contrary, more than a hundred monks seemed to be reminded by Yuanguan to come back to their senses, all turned around and ran, not doing what he wanted.
His mouth was taken by the fear in his heart, and he screamed in a gloomy voice. He didn’t dare to slow down the person next to him for half a minute.
Everyone knows that maybe you don’t have to run too fast at this time, as long as you run faster than the person next to you, you have a chance to survive.
Li Xiu was bombarded by these monks for so long, how could he let it go.
He held a sword flower in his hand, and a little under his feet, his body rushed towards the fleeing monks like a few weightless fluffy grass.
It is a sword to catch up with one, and it is a dark red sword aura to catch up with a few.
A person chased after more than a hundred people who were crying and screaming, and no one dared to turn back and resist. How strange and terrifying this scene is!