v3 Chapter 48： The power of the devil (third)

The Arhats followed. But no one dared to leave the team and catch up at full speed.

Because Li Yan has run away like this more than once. After the initial scuffle, Li Yan shot with thunder and left. He never gave Luo Han a chance to besiege him, relying on his speed advantage, he started guerrilla warfare with Luo Hans.

"Can't let him run away, otherwise I will be guilty of waiting!" Seeing that Li Yan had already distanced himself, Wu Luo Han and Liu Luo Han were in a hurry and quickly speeded up.

This is a dead end. Li Zhi is running fast. If the crowd does not speed up, they will not be able to catch up, but if they catch up, they may die in vain, but the Arhats cannot help but chase them.

Li Yue jumped down a cliff and disappeared from the sight of Wu Luohan and Liu Luohan.

"not good!"

"There is a dense forest under the cliff, you can't let him walk away with the help of terrain!"

The two yelled in haste, their bodies already flying over the cliff.

But at this moment, a cyan light suddenly lifted straight from the cliff and headed for Wu Luohan, and immediately appeared!

Wu Luohan is not without defense. He has been scanning the situation under the cliff in order to prevent Li Xun from attacking, but he never imagined that Li Xuan did not jump off the cliff at all, but hid on the stone ridge in front of the cliff.

This time the Thunder shot, the position was unexpected, Wu Luo Han could not escape, seeing Qing Mang was in front of him, he quickly waved his gold stick in the hands.

The gold stick hit Qing Mang and instantly blasted it.

Wu Luohan didn't expect to be so easy to win, and he couldn't help but scream, but then he couldn't help screaming, because Li Zhi had reached his eyes, and the sharp sword Lu Qijian passed by like lightning. His neck!

Wu Luohan's field of vision flew high, spinning in mid-air, and Li Ying had grabbed his headless body and threw it at Liu Luohan.

Wu Luohan finally reacted. It turned out that the Qing Mang was just a cover, in order to trick him to deal with it. After Li Zhi hid in Qing Mang and waited for him to disperse Qing Mang, Li Yan had already shot.

"Insidious demon ..." Wu Luohan wanted to make a sound, but couldn't make a sound, even without consciousness.

Li Yue attacked Wu Luo Han, naturally did not escape the perception of Liu Luo Han, seeing that Wu Luo Han was killed, he was ashamed, his face yelled at Li Yan, his scepter was split in his hand, Li Yan remained calm, He threw the corpse of Wu Luohan by hand.

Seeing that the body of Wu Luohan was about to be cut, Liu Luohan was shocked. If the five Arhats were cut this time, the opponent's body had to be reduced to ashes, then the bones were left.

Liu Luohan habitually closed his hands, but the alarm in his heart rose sharply, knowing that he did not have time to close his hands, and hurriedly struck down. However, his hesitant thought had delayed the action by one point. In front of Li Yan, this negligible gap was his chance to win.

Liu Luohan's scepter was not completely cut off, Li Li took his sword close to him, his eyes were cold, and a sword hole penetrated Liu Luohan's chest.

Liu Luohan looked desperately at Li Yan, with hate in his eyes. This devil is really heartbroken, and even covered with Wu Luohan's body, giving him a moment of hesitation, otherwise he would not be killed. The six Arhats who grew up in Shimenjing have never encountered such a situation, and now they can only drink and hate.

Li Xuan pulled away and left. Several techniques had already flown and landed on Liu Luohan. His consciousness had not yet dissipated, and he was staring at Li Xuan with anger, and he was blasted into flying ash by the technique.

The other eight Arhats roared after them. They saw the scene where Li Zhi beheaded and killed Six Arhats. They knew that the demon was insidious and cunning, and he could not be half hesitant about him. Keep a whole body.

Li Yan glanced back at the eight Luo Hans behind him. There was no emotion in his eyes. He sneered and fell into the depths of the cliff, his body hidden in the clouds.

The eight Luo Hans did not hesitate and immediately chased them.

Soon, there was blood splattering in the clouds, mixed with screams and roars, and the rays of the technique dispelled the clouds and mist, leaving the dense river under the cliffs exposed.

With two more wounds on his body, Li Zhi jumped straight into the river, leaving only six of the eight Luo Hans.

"His aura is exhausted, his movements are obviously delayed, and he will catch up!"

Thirteen Arhats shouted. Although Li Zhi had beheaded two Luo Hans just now, he also paid a considerable price. The Luo Han obviously felt that Li Zhi's breath was already very weak, and the injured action showed that his aura was almost exhausted.

Such a good opportunity, even if there are only six people left, Rohan will not let go. They came to the big river, but they didn't see any more movements. Li Zhi, who was hiding in the river, seemed to have disappeared, and there was no blood on the river.

"Look up and down!" Thirteen Luo Han yelled, "he can't run away!"

With that said, the four Arhats went down the banks of the river and went up and down. The thirteen Luohan jumped up, the golden mang on the zen stick flashed in his hand, and suddenly struck the river!

The golden horse fell into the river, and the middle of the big river was sunk directly into the bottom. The bottom was deeply visible. The water falls violently. A wrinkle, condensed perception.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt an extremely dangerous feeling, and he was breathless after being oppressed. Thirteen Arhats were startled and looked around quickly. However, after waiting for him to see anything, in the white water curtain that burst, Li Su suddenly rushed out, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were extraordinarily fierce. .

Thirteen Luohan suddenly saw Li Yan, his heart was horrified, he quickly raised his Zen stick, trying to protect himself. However, his movement was slower than before, and Li Ji passed quickly beside him, and Lu Gujian broke open his neck directly, and the blood surged like a spring, spraying and falling along with the white water curtain.

Thirteen Luohan lost his Zen stick and fell down holding his neck. His face was still full of panic. Before falling into the river, he heard Li Zhi coldly say, "Fool."

Killing thirteen Luo Han, a nearby Luo Han has reacted, and wielded a gold knife to cut off at Li Zhi.

With a stunned look, Li Qi had only one last aura in his body, but he didn't hesitate, injected the remaining aura into Lu Gujian, and slashed at that Luohan!

The swords intersect, the waves explode, and the two dance wildly, and Luo Han is full of anger, anxious to swallow Li Zhi alive. Li Yan's face was calm, but a hot flame flashed suddenly in his eyes. That was his fighting spirit and war will.

With a bang, Lu Gujian cut off the golden sword directly, chopped it down, and in Luo Han's horrified unexpected glance, he stabbed across his chest.

With a slap, blood spilled out like a curtain, and Luo Han was powerless to step back, and fell on his back after a few steps.

At this time, the four Arhats looking for the upper and lower reaches flew over from both sides. When they saw the fallen Luo Han, they were all burning in anger, their faces were distorted, and they anxiously rushed up, biting Li Zhi alive. But in the anger, there was a strong horror. Seeing Li Zhi's eyes was like watching Shura in troubled times.

Li Min's arm trembled, he clenched Lu Jianjian, pressed down the tremor, and walked towards Luohan upstream. His eyes were always zealous, his footwork was steady, as if he could erupt at any time. Lu Gujian pointed obliquely to the ground, as if he could be lifted at any time to kill all opponents.

The aura in his body had completely dried up, and there was no trace left, but he was still upright, even if he had no strength, but his momentum remained undiminished, and his body was exuding a real killer.

To the two Lohan behind him, he turned a blind eye. To the Lohan on the other side of the river, he only had to be absent. He always looked ahead and looked at the Lohan in front of him.

Thirty-three Luo Han knew that Li Qi was not much aura, but he did not know that Li Qi had no reiki at all. Seeing that Li Qi was stepping forward, he was so imposing that he couldn't help taking a step back.

The devil in front of him was bathed in blood and his cape was radiating. Every step he took, a scarlet footprint was left. Obviously, the injury was extremely extreme, and I am afraid that he was extremely weak, but at the same time, he was terrible.

Eighteen King Kongs were killed by the demon in front of them, and thirty-six Arhats were also killed. Only four were left. Who would have anticipated this situation?

The other party is just a Lingchi real person, how could it be so powerful?

Thirty-three Luohan couldn't understand. How could a real Lingchi person kill dozens of fellow monks?

After killing so many people, he must already be weak, and a gust of wind can blow down ...

But the thirty-three Luohan saw that Li Zhi came to him, and the thought disappeared immediately.

This is a devil, and he cannot be judged by common sense at all, maybe he is not human at all. How could a person be so strong?

Seeing that Li Yan was approaching a dangerous position, he could shoot at any time. Thirty-three Luohan was sweating coldly behind him. He yelled, "Devil, you have no energy, don't stand up, surrender! Come back with us, or you will die immediately! "

Li Yan didn't bother to care about it, didn't say a word, didn't even sneer, only the corner of his mouth evoked a cold arc.

Seeing the sneer in the corner of Li's mouth, thirty-three Luohan instantly fell into the ice cave. Every time the devil kills, he has this tiny action, and when this action appears, it means that someone is going to die!

Thirty-three Luohan finally couldn't bear the pressure, and he didn't want to take his own life, to bet on this demon with unstoppable spirit, and his energy had dried up.

Eighteen King Kong, thirty-six Arhats, and now there are only four left, how can they fight?

How much effort would it take to kill so many people and kill four of them?

As soon as thirty-three Luo Han left, the other Luo Han looked at each other and also flew away at the same time.

The moment they were away from Li Yan, they suddenly felt loose, and the great sense of oppression disappeared instantly, as if they had put down the heavy stones in their hearts, and the clouds were clear.

At last they looked back and saw Li Yan facing the river, standing against his hands, neither falling nor immediately meditating and giving up, they seemed to have more energy, and their style was unabated, and they couldn't help but be grateful.

This devil ... is not a human ... It seems that only by calling eight hundred monks or by calling six reincarnation battles can they be killed.

The devil of the Eastern Tang Dynasty is really not the devil of the Western Regions.

Li Yan put away Lu Gujian, faced Dahe, and stood with his hands. The Arhats have gone far, and he remains motionless, because he is not sure if they will kill a carbine.

After waiting for a long time, Li Yan didn't hear the movement, which relieved him greatly. He no longer hesitated and sat cross-legged on the riverside.

The elixir that he took with him was almost emptied, otherwise he would not stick to it now.

The so-called 18th King Kong of the Tang Dynasty, 36 Arhats in the Western Regions, and one of the world's top fighting forces have all been defeated by Li Zhi.

Li Yan was one step closer to Feng Xiang.

One step closer to Feng Xiang, and one step closer to breaking the chaotic world of a thousand years.

But even if it's only one step away from Fengxiang, as long as it hasn't arrived, it's nothing. Those who travel hundreds of miles are half-90s, and everything is possible. And the possibilities are huge.

Dongtian's star is also dazzling.

It's dawning.

The real challenge has just begun.