Chapter 388

Feng Youwei is not used to using his left hand. In addition to the pain and blood loss of his right hand, his strength naturally has to be greatly reduced. But at this time, the invisible sword Qi of his left hand was even more fierce than before.

Li Yuan stares at Feng Youwei's action, and a dignified color appears between his eyebrows for the first time. Fengyouwei's last blow to the end of his life, he had to concentrate on dealing with it.

Li Yuan waved his hands in the rain, and a Tai Chi pattern appeared. Then, the sound of "Kuang Kuang" on the Tai Chi picture sounded, and the invisible sword Qi in Feng Youwei's hand was blocked.

Meanwhile, all the rain around Li Yuan stopped in the air.

"Disease The stagnant rain around Li Yuan's body turned into countless swords. These swords aimed at Feng Youwei one after another.

"Ah Feng Youwei roared, raised his left hand and waved it to Li Yuan.

At the same time, thousands of swords in the air, countless swords penetrated Feng Youwei's body, and brought out one blood line after another.

Putong. In the end, Feng Youwei failed to hurt li Yuan. His body stopped in front of Li Yuan, and then fell on the ground in front of him.

This is the end of a battle of great disparity in strength.

Earlier, in the hall of the Li family.

A dark shadow disappeared behind the shelf. This is the Li family's memorial hall, which worships the memorial tablets of the ancestors of the Li family. Although it is not as well guarded as the Li family's local memorial hall, it is not easy for anyone to come in. But at this time, Li Kaihe, the three strongest masters of the Li family, had died in the assembly hall. Li Xinyuan had broken his right arm and was being bandaged and treated, while Li Yuan was still confronting Feng Youwei in the pavilion.

If you want to invade here, now is the best time.

The graceful figure leaned out from behind the shelf, and then searched the smart cards one by one. The name of the Li family's owner is written on the tablet. A few of them are not surnamed Li. They are the benefactors who have shown great kindness to the Li family in history. They also received incense in the Li family's hall. But that slender hand, every time he picked up a spirit card, played it in his hand a few times, then put it back to its original position, but after a long time, more than half of the spirit card had been checked by her.

This graceful figure is wanwan, of course. She excites Feng Youwei to make trouble in Li's house, so as to create an opportunity to invade here. But she is also good. With Feng Youwei's strength, although she may not really be able to kill Li Xinyuan, it is not difficult to protect herself. As long as you can buy her more time and let her get hold of the thing, everything will be OK.

After turning over most of the spirit cards here, Wan Wan found a spirit card with a slightly different weight.

"The Duke of grace is Deng's position." Wan Wan was also knowledgeable, but he had never heard of Deng Lishen. She turned the trump card in her hand over and over, looking for the key to it. For a moment, she didn't find the secret that the weight of this trump card was different from that of other trumps.

Wan Wan's eyes turned, and then a smile appeared on her face. She seemed to know how to break the secret of the spirit card. Then, her fingers cracked, and with a "crackle", the spirit card in her hand cracked.

Throw away those broken pieces of wood, and then beat off those sawdust residues with his hand, a small booklet appeared in Wan Wan's hand.

Without looking inside, Wan Wan realized that this was what he wanted after seeing the dragon's pattern painted on the booklet - the sword score of Li Jia you long sword!

The sword spectrum clip in the chest of the gap, Wan Wan left the hall. The servant of the Li family, who was guarding outside the hall, only felt the shadow flickering in front of him. Before he could see what it was, Wan Wan turned over and came to the roof.

Without the protection of experts, she was like a duck to water in the Li's courtyard. Next, all she has to do is leave here with the sword score and pretend that nothing has happened. Even if the Li family knew that they had lost the sword score, they would not make a big noise. After all, this is not a glorious thing. Now that the Li family has just lost the Feng Shui audition, if the loss of the sword score is publicized again, it is bound to make people panic inside the Li family. No matter how stupid the Li people are, they will not be so stupid as to let it be publicized.

So the Li family is doomed to suffer a dull loss, and Wan Wan can pick up a big bargain from it.

Thinking of this, Wan Wan's face couldn't help showing a frivolous smile. Then, her feet leaped on the tile surface. Although sometimes she could not help making a sound, it soon drowned in the violent rain. Even Tiangong is helping her.

Within a few seconds, she jumped out of the Li's courtyard and fell from the tile. Her feet fell to the ground. This is the back door of the Li family. Late at night, coupled with the heavy rain, no one was watching outside.

Without stopping, Wan ran on.

Whoosh - the subtle sound of breaking the air is mixed with the sound of rain.

"Hum." Wan Wan, who was running forward, suddenly stopped. Then she somersaulted in the same place. A small water sword, which was hard to see by the naked eye, flew past her feet. The water sword finally hit the trunk of a big tree on the roadside, some sawdust flew up, at the same time, the big tree also swayed gently.Wan Wan turned around and looked at the man who shot his water sword, the figure in white.

What happened to him? After seeing today's Feng Shui audition, Wan Wan thought Li Yuan would be cultivated for a few days. But if Li Yuan could fight, he would be more or less lucky.

"You're here too," Li Yuan said coldly, looking at Wan Wan. "That's great. I've started killing today. I don't mind killing one or two more."

Hearing Li Yuan's words, Wan Wan's look became dignified. Did his younger martial brother Feng Youwei die in Li Yuan's hands? Although it was her who excited Feng Youwei to make trouble in Li's house, she didn't want Feng Youwei's life for this.

"Say it," Li Yuan said coldly to the extreme, "what's your purpose? If you say it, I'll make your death easier."

Wan Wan pauses for a moment, then her brows stretch out. She shakes her enchanting body and says with a smile: "you are so fierce, but you have no immortal demeanor. I'm scared."

"Hum." With a wave of his right hand, Li Yuan patted several drops of rain in the air, which turned into small water swords one after another in the air, and then flew towards Wan Wan.

The sword was too fast. Wan Wan could only raise his hands and protect his face with his arms.

But when she put her arms down, she found that her arms and face were not injured, and the water swords just flew past her body. Just as she wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, a wisp of black hair floated down in front of her.

"The next time you cut it, it's not the hair." Li Yuan said coldly.