Chapter 49： Killed (3)

There were as many as sixteen or seven disciples of Sanqingguan who rushed across the bamboo bridge.

In front of the battle are undoubtedly Qi practitioners. Several monks in the mortal realm fall behind, Li Kun breaks through the barrage of magic spells, crosses the river with a reed, and sails into the sea with a lone sail, but he enters the battle only six or seven. In the step, four people have been slashed, just to the center of the array. If he is allowed to move forward, the mortal disciples behind the array will have no room to shoot, and they will become the soul of his sword.

This is not the worst.

At the other end of the bamboo bridge is Lushe, and Xu Qingfeng, who was seriously injured, was there.

Although Xu Qingfeng had five-level practice of practicing Qi, he took a sword from the Qin Tianjian master, Nangong ’s first-famous sword style "Three Swords of the Moon", and it was a fluke that he was not beheaded on the spot. Expect how much combat power he has.

You know, Nangong's first fame has been more than ten years old, even if he is a master in the sky, it is also a well-known generation.

Li Yan's combat power was unexpected and shocked the crowd. After making a mistake, the disciples of Sanqingguan immediately made a decision and let the Qi practitioners cast their swords.

The disciple who shouted "Sanqing Sword Formation" was Liu Yantan, the second elder brother who had just entered the fourth floor of Qi training. He was also the highest in this group of Sanqingguan disciples. His strength was only slightly weaker than Xu Fengzhu.

They all rushed forward, rushed to Li Yan, and presented the disciples of Sanqingguan who showed the school of fish fighting for food. Hearing Liu Yantan's words, they retreated a few steps, just like the school of fish was dissipated. The action was very fast, elegant and elegant, flowing clouds. .

They withdrew quickly, but not everyone withdrew.

Because Li Yan's body did not stagnate for a moment.

He heard the call of Liu Yantan.

So he knew that he had to kill as soon as possible.

In the dangerous situation of landslides, he fled from Sanqingguan to this point, and consumed a lot of reiki. After some killing, only 60% of Liqi's reiki has left.

The disciples in Sanqingguan in front of him heard Liu Yantan's call, waved his sword and chopped one after another, struck a few swords as cover, and then pulled back and retreated.

Li Xun's footsteps were erratic. While maintaining his forward movement, his body moved slightly, and his dodge arc could not be too large, otherwise he could not catch up with the opponent.

A sword gas passed over his cheek, and an inch-long opening was opened, and blood leaked out.

He succeeded in bullying himself, but he was still two feet away. In anxiety, his wrists trembled, Lu Gujian released his hand, and the sharp arrows flew into the chest of the Sanqingguan disciple. !!

Disciples of Sanqingguan moaned, his body was no longer under control, and he fell back involuntarily.

Li Xuan rushed forward, rushed to him in the moment the opponent fell to the ground, holding the sword handle in one hand, and stabbed down hard!

With a quick sigh, Lu Gujian stepped in again, poked out directly from the disciples of Sanqingguan, and nailed his entire body into the ground.

The disciple from Sanqingguan spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his upper body couldn't help but arched up. He stared at Li Yan with disbelief, his eyes popping out of his eyes!

Li Yi took a picture of his upper body with one palm and pulled out Lu Gujian at the same time.

Five steps of blood splatter.

At that moment, the sound of a sword groaned, as if the heavy rain hitting the windowsill in the middle of the night, suddenly sounded, and it was heart-piercing and heart-wrenching.

Qi practitioners among the eight Sanqingguan disciples, wielding the spirit sword in their hands in eight different positions.

Their poses are like swallows, their robes are light, their temperament is dusty, and they have feathered flying immortals. They are strong and elegant, and they are more touching than the most beautiful dancers in the blue house.

Fish-like white sword lights, like a wavy circle of water waves, flew out from under each spiritual master's spiritual sword. These three disciples of Sanqingguan practiced differently, and the quantity and length of sword lights were different, but all were bright. Dazzling, everyone looks like Haoyue.

There are hundreds of sword lights, shooting from eight directions. In the clear sword groan, they converge into eight sword streams in the air. Each sword stream has a length of time, and each sword stream is like a dragon snake , Majestic, shocked four.

"Sanqing Sword Formation, kill!" Liu Yantan yelled.

"Kill!" The remaining seven drank together.

The sword flow formed by the eight instants, with the momentum of the birds towards the phoenixes and the rivers into the sea, slammed into the center Li Li!

Li Yan took a deep breath, the wound on his face was bleeding continuously, and half of his face was already red.

In the face of such a sword array, in the face of such a sword spirit, he is in the array, it is impossible to hope to dodge.

He mobilized the aura in Qihai and injected Lu Gujian.

The next moment, his figure disappeared.

The eight sword streams exploded in the place where he originally stood. The white light was extremely strong, falling like the sun, covering all things, the earth was flying, and the air was bursting with thunder.

Hundreds of swords of light, went forward and succeeded, and flew out of the eight Qi practitioners.

In the white light curtain, there is purple gas like smoke, rising.

A purple lotus quietly emerged in front of the Qiqi Master who was closest to the battlefield.

He fell over his throat.

Erduo Shengsheng, the disciple of Sanqingguan next to the Qi Master, lost his sword and fell to the ground.

The raging sword energy around him disappeared suddenly.

There was a flash of blood.

Not the disciple of Sanqingguan, but three steps behind him.

No one could see Li Ying's figure clearly, but they saw the blood.

That was Li Zhi's blood.

With eight Qi practitioners as nodes, there is sword energy everywhere in the sword array. The sword energy of the eight nodes is particularly prosperous, and no one can avoid them as much as possible.

Three lotuses, four lotuses, and five lotuses.

Three Sanqingguan disciples have fallen.

Every disciple fell, and around him, there was blood that did not belong to him, and spilled on the dirt.

Liu Yantan saw the sixth lotus blooming.

He watched, and the sixth Sanqingguan disciple fell.

He was shocked, he was surprised, and he was even scared.

He has never heard such a sword, and has never seen it before.

Then he saw Li Yan.

Grabbing towards him.

Li Yan's somber face, and his frosty cold eyes, Liu Yantan could see clearly.

Like impermanence, like Yama, without emotion, brings death.

"Get away!" Liu Yantan was terrified and yelled in haste, fighting for his whole body, and cutting a sword in front of him.

Killed with a sword.

Liu Yantan was startled, his body was stiff, his hands and feet were cold, and his extreme fear made him unable to move.

His skull flew up into the air, and his body fell to the ground, never having to move again.

Li Yan showed a clear figure behind Liu Yantan.

The eighth Qi practitioner, screaming in excitement, saw Li Yan holding the sword and the headless corpse that had fallen behind him.

At this time, Li Yi, blood stained robes, scarred, blood stained Lu Gujian, gathered along the sword body to the tip of the sword, kept dripping.

Even if "Bubu Shenglian" is overbearing, it doesn't make people disappear out of thin air and appear out of thin air. It just makes Li Yan's speed extremely fast, but no matter how fast, it is impossible to avoid so much sword energy.

Li Min glanced back at the Qi Master.

He is the only practitioner of Qiqi at the bamboo bridge.

The Qi practitioner had touched Li Yan's tiger-like eyes, and he was already terrified. His face was pale as paper, and he took three steps back, trembling, and could hardly hold the sword.

It's not that he didn't use it, but that Li Zhi broke the sword array and killed the monk's wrist, which was too overbearing.

He has no fighting spirit.

Li Yan did not intend to let him go.

Li Yan turned and ran.

He screamed again and again, but did not forget to fight back.

Two beeps.

The Qi practitioner fell, and Li Zhi had another wound on his body.

Li Yan took back Lu Gujian, but still didn't stop and rushed to the bamboo bridge.

There is little left in his aura of anger.

But he couldn't stop because the enemy was not dead.

He is not safe until the enemy is dead.

He must kill his opponent.

When the four mortal Sanqingguan disciples saw Li Xuan rushing in, they all screamed and ran away. Compared with Li Xuan, they were like ants, they did not have the resistance to fight at this time, and they had no will to resist at this time.

A disciple was right in front of the bamboo bridge, and it was too late to dodge. He was ransacked in front of him and wiped his neck with a sword.

The other three Sanqingguan disciples were too late to be fortunate, and saw three sword qi coming towards them, attacking them separately.

They fell almost simultaneously.

A few steps away from the other end of the bamboo bridge, in front of the cottage under the peach tree, Xu Qingfeng's hands trembled. I wonder if it was because of anger or fright. Li Yan, who ran his fingers forward, hoared beside him, and the only two disciples roared. "Go and kill him!"

The two disciples, seeing Li Xun rushing over, knew that they had no way back, but there was only one battle. They saw that Li Xing was covered with blood, and a drop of blood came from him. They also knew that he was not injured.

The two looked at each other, a flash of desire flashed in their eyes, and they knew very well that if they could kill Li Yan who was not badly injured, they would be able to do great work in front of Xu Qingfeng, and he would be valued by Xu Qingfeng in the future, maybe Become a disciple!

They drew their swords out of their sheaths, with fiery colors in their eyes, and ran to Li Yan.

Alas, his feet stepped on the bamboo bridge and made a crisp sound. Every time Li took a step forward, he felt the bamboo bridge tremble, as if he could not bear his footsteps, and was about to collapse.

At the other end of the bamboo bridge, the three met.

Li Yan has been building up for a long time. In front of the gray cannon Taoist, a sword slashed down in front of him, and the whistling of the sword wind was sharp and short.

The Gray Cannonist steadily stepped on the ground and held up his sword to block. He wanted to use this to dispel Li Zhi's blow and win time for his companions.

With a bang, the spirit sword in the hand of the Gray Cannon broke directly, Lu Gujian cut it off, opened his face, and the aura was agitated, which directly broke his head, and flesh flew like a watermelon.

Li Yan bowed his head, avoiding another sword from Huangpao Taoist.

At the same time, Lu Gujian turned into a sweep, and one sword cut the Huangpao Taoist!

The man in the yellow robe stiffened suddenly. He looked down in horror. The abdominal wound was so large that the viscera all came out and crackled on the ground. He cried out in shock and fell to the ground.

Li Yan stared at Xu Qingfeng under the roof of the house.

Three steps forward, when there are still seven steps from the opponent, they jumped up, and the remaining aura in the sea of ​​Qi was injected into Lu Gujian as much as possible, chopping down to Xu Qingfeng.

Lu Gujian groaned loudly.

The sword gas skyrocketed, the sword body was more than ten feet, and the light was dazzling.