"Ah~" Gangshan couldn't help but take a step back. . . . He traveled around and met many people, but he had never seen such angry eyes. If Fu Li's eyes could kill, he believed that he would have died tens of thousands of times.
"What? Please explain it clearly to me." Fu Li's voice suddenly became low, revealing endless sadness.
Just now, Fu Li heard clearly, but couldn't believe it, so he subconsciously asked again,
"Hmph, you monopolized Qiu Muling Plantation Garden and killed Jia Hao. Ancestor Li Deng of the Qishan Sect gave an order. Taoyao was suspected of harboring you. The crime cannot be pardoned and he has been imprisoned in Tianzhu. Thirty years later, if you don't If she appears, kill her." Gangshan blushed at his performance just now. He took a step forward and said loudly, "But don't worry, you will definitely see her again. Today we captured you and handed you over to the Qishan Sect. Humph, just be a pair of hard-luck mandarin ducks."
Fu Li was speechless, his face full of blankness, sadness and self-blame.
??The kindness of Xiantao Kingdom, the protection of Kyoto, the care of Vientiane City, the adventure in the Blood Bat Cavescenes appeared before my eyes, and I couldn't leave them for a long time.
Fuli knew that he owed her too much, but he had no chance to repay her. Tao Yao is a peerless woman, strong and arrogant, devoted to the Tao, but she is dragged down by herself.
It is said that on the Prison Pillar, there are constant wind and thunder day and night, and some monks die in less than a year, let alone stay on it for 30 years.
"Taoyao." Fu Li lowered his head and muttered to himself silently, feeling extremely guilty in his heart, "If I were more prudent in doing things, if I thought more about others, if"
The more Fu Li thought about it, the more his heart ached, and he shouted: "Ah"
Fuli's eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily. He pulled out a long red sword, jumped up, and rushed towards the mountain.
The red long sword glowed with light, and the light was three inches away from the blade body. Wherever it passed, grass withered and rocks were broken.
Fuli was so angry that his body was like a flying arrow, spanning ten meters.
Zhu Chuanbing and Hao Jian could have stopped it immediately, but they both looked on with cold eyes and had no intention of intervening. In the eyes of the two of them, Fu Li had just advanced to the innate level and was no match for them.
Now that Fuli has been found, the four Gangshan people are useless. They killed the four people with the help of Fuli, which saves them the trouble of having to kill the four Gangshan people themselves when the two of them divide the spoils.
Gangshan didn't have time to observe the situation on the field, he only felt the long red knife in Fu Li's hand, like the scorching sun rising into the sky, and his burning face hurt.
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Gangshan also drew out a long knife and stood in front of him, with hatred in his eyes.
Bang Dang!
The two knives struck each other, causing a burst of sparks to fly, creating a beautiful painting in the air.
when!
The long knife in Gangshan's hand was broken with a sound, revealing Gangshan's shocked eyes behind the knife.
Fu Li was still angry, and the real energy from his whole body was crazily injected into the red long sword, causing the red long sword to reach the peak of hardness in an instant. After cutting off Gangshan's weapons, he slashed straight into the middle of Gangshan without stopping.
Gangshan was horrified, "Have you refined your body?" A Qi practitioner would never have such great strength, nor would he be able to control such a sharp weapon. The weapon in his hand is a medium-grade magic weapon, which has made great contributions to him.
The rationality in Fuli's eyes gradually disappeared, and he turned a deaf ear and kept moving the sword.
"Gangshan, hide quickly." Shi Lie was at the side, hurriedly swinging a black giant hammer across the air, making a whirring sound.
boom!
Fu Li kept swinging the sword, stretched out his left hand, his five fingers spread like eagle claws, held Shi Lie and swung the giant hammer.
Click!
The giant hammer cracked a long crack, and Shi Lie couldn't hide the horror on his face. "Why is he so powerful?"
Poof, Gangshan couldn't avoid it and was cut by Fuli's long red sword. There was a long wound on his chest and blood was pouring out. "Ah" Gangshan screamed.
"Today you are all going to die." Fu Li was already crazy. He destroyed the true energy in his left hand and hit Shi Lie directly through the black mountain hammer.
"Pfft~" Shi Lie spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Taoyao, just wait, I'll kill these people and then go." Fu Li walked quickly and pushed himself in front of Gangshan. Before Gangshan could react, the wind of swords was dense and enveloped the surrounding three meters.
The sky was filled with blood rain, accompanied by Gangshan¡¯s screams.
"Gangshan" Shi Lie screamed in grief. "I'll fight you."
"Gangshan" Tie Ax and Hong Yan shouted at the same time. Fuli killed Gangshan in just a moment, they had just reacted.
Shi Lie, Tie Axe, and Hong Yan mobilized their true energy at the same time to surround Fuli.
The blood in the air flew, the fishy nose was sober, but the eyes were slightly sober, but it was even more indifferent, and the knife was like wind.??Execute the "Seven Styles of Cutting the Wind".
Although "Seven Styles of Cutting the Wind" is a technique for ordinary people, Fu Li is infused with innate true essence and uses a long red sword that is comparable to a top-grade magical weapon as a carrier. When he swings it, it is not weaker than the powerful ** technique.
Click, click, click
The giant stone hammer shattered, the sharp ax in the iron axe's hand cracked, and the long red rock stick broke into dozens of pieces. Under their frightened eyes, the long knife approached, and their pupils grew bigger and bigger in fear and regret
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Shi Lie's body was broken into two parts in the middle, his hands were cut off at the wrist by the iron axe, and Hongyan's chest was smashed with a long stick, leaving a large blood-red gash.
In a moment, except for Iron Ax, three of the four people died.
Zhu Chuanbing and Hao Jian looked at each other and were surprised. They were also able to kill the four people from Gangshan, but not so quickly or neatly.
"You have some tricks up your sleeve," Hao Jian said with a sullen expression on his face. But he didn't take it too seriously. He was in the middle stage of Xiantian and his methods were equally powerful, so he didn't take Fu Li seriously.
Zhu Chuanbing was different. He took a cautious step back and said sternly: "Fu Li, if you don't just keep your hands tied, you will kill them instead"
"Shut up." Fu Li turned his head suddenly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, which made the anger in his bones even more obvious.
Raising his hands and crossing them up and down, the two red sword lights instantly split open the iron ax that was too late to dodge.
Fu Li stared at the two of them and said loudly, "You are all going to die today."
"Hmph." Zhu Chuanbing snorted angrily, without being polite, took out a stone seal, threw it into the air, and sneered: "Today I will let you know how powerful the innate monk is."
Zhu Chuanbing specializes in cultivating the power of mountains and rocks. The top-grade magic weapon Cone Mountain Seal is extremely sharp. It can cover 10 meters when enlarged. It has the power of ten thousand kilograms. The top of the mountain is sharp and can break all defensive magic weapons.
He collected thousands of kilograms of stone crystals and spent a year to refine the Zhuishan Seal. It is usually invincible in the Qishan Sect and is very extraordinary.
Zhu Chuanbing's restless mind calmed down a little after the Zhuishan Seal came out, "This kid is so evil. He actually made me scared just now. Huh, let me crush you to death with the Zhuishan Seal."
As soon as Zhuishan Seal reached Fu Li's head, it turned into a small hilltop with a radius of ten meters. The top of the hill was extremely sharp and shone sharply in the sunlight.
Phew~
Before the Zhuishan Seal arrived, Fu Li's clothes whirred, rocks flew across the foothills, and grass and trees broke.
Fuli raised his head and glanced coldly, pulled the corners of his mouth upwards, and a fossil grass seed flew out, "promoting birth." (To be continued.