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Volume 2 In Qishan Chapter 127 Self-destruction

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    Seventy-two long swords, shining with golden light, were arranged in the air according to inexplicable rules. All paths within a radius of 20 meters were tightly blocked.

    The wind cannot pass through and the dust cannot enter.

    Fuli was locked by its momentum and could not retreat for a while.

    Give birth to, give birth to.

    Fuli took out the fossilized grass from his arm, his heart became furious, and he spawned two mutant mulch grasses one after another.  The mutated mulch grass not only maintains the sucking power of mulch grass, but also integrates the ** and soul-eating characteristics of soul-eating grass. When sucking the enemy's mana, it interferes with the opponent's consciousness and can even obliterate the opponent's consciousness, making it difficult to guard against.  .

    Two phantoms of green grass appeared from Fu Li's feet.  Fu Li seemed to be stepping on green grass, advancing instead of retreating, approaching Hao Jian's Small Thousand Sword Formation.

    "Seeking death." Hao Jian sneered, pinched his hands repeatedly, and commanded seventy-two long swords to stab Fuli from all directions.

    There is nothing else in Fu Li's eyes, only the extremely bright sword tips.  His dark pupils seemed like a night sky, and the tip of his sword was like twinkling stars.

    It¡¯s just that the stars are moving, turning into meteors, dragging their long tails and piercing Fuli.

    Phew!  call!  call!

    As if there was a silent cry, Fu Li's legs seemed to have countless grass roots that penetrated into his flesh and bones, and were tightly integrated with his meridians. After experiencing the severe pain just now, Fu Li had adapted to the pain that gave birth to two spiritual trees.  .

    After adapting in an instant, Fu Li walked on the grass. The mulch grass covered a hundred meters, and there was a faint mist on it. The mist evaporated so high that it could not cover Hao Jian's seventy-two long swords in the blink of an eye.

    "Ah!" Hao Jian didn't know why, he just felt a sharp pain coming from the magic sword in his mind. In a moment of trance, the magic sword's castration slowed down.

    'suck.  ¡¯ Fuli gave orders to the mulch grass.

    Phew!

    A sudden wind rose in the sky, and the wind came from the ground, sucking away everything a hundred meters away from the surrounding area.

    Ah~

    Zhu Chuanbing, who was originally unsteady on his feet, staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, a stone pillar erupted from his right hand to stabilize his body.

    Look at Hao Jian again.  His face turned red, like a monkey's butt, and he tried hard to stabilize the Small Thousand Sword Formation.  The Small Thousand Sword Formation was damaged due to carelessness just now, and now it is activated with all its strength.  Immediately stable.  The sword light shines, emitting an extremely sharp sword light.

    The sword light covered ten meters, and the mulch grass underground was immediately blocked. Click, click, click The mulch grass seemed to have encountered a guillotine.  Constantly being minced.

    But the mulch grass sucked up the spiritual energy on the ground and continuously replenished it. For a moment, the two mulch grasses were evenly matched with the Small Thousand Swords Formation, neither giving in to the other.

    Zhu Chuanbing stood firm.  Seeing Fu Li and Hao Jian fighting fiercely, forming seals with their hands, a huge boulder suddenly appeared in the distance, carrying dirt and weeds, and smashed towards Fu Li.

    "Haha, let me see if you still have the ability to produce fossil grass."

    Fu Li¡¯s eyes were sarcastic, and he said coldly: ¡°I didn¡¯t want to hide just now, but now my mulch grass is not planted on the ground, it¡¯s just a huge rock. What can you do to me?¡±

    Fu Li's body shape is like electricity. Looking from a distance, he seems to be flying on the grass.  At the same time, a burst of thick white mist suddenly erupted from the mulch grass, which was the soul-eating mist.

    White mist sprayed onto the Small Thousand Sword Formation, making the Small Thousand Sword Formation dim for a while.  The locking force was greatly reduced, and then he avoided the sharp edge of the Small Thousand Sword Formation, went around behind Hao Jian, and avoided the flying boulders in the distance.

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    The boulder has no eyes.  Hitting the Small Thousand Sword Formation head first, it felt like entering a crusher.  In an instant, it turned into stone powder that was finer than yellow sand. It spread like a stone powder cloth in mid-air.

    Whoosh!

    Fuli stepped on the mulch grass, raised a red long knife, and slashed at Zhu Chuanbing from the side.  The long sword was illuminated by the light of the sword array, and blood slowly flowed on it, which was very dazzling.

    "Chang Dao, as soon as you took shape, you started to bleed. I will call you the Red Blood Dao." Fu Li turned his eyes away from the long knife and murmured silently.

    Zhu Chuanbing was standing in the way, so Fu Li planned to kill him first. First, Zhu Chuanbing was an early Xiantian monk and his level was not high. Second, his magic weapon had been destroyed, which was equivalent to a broken arm.

    Three seconds.

    Fuli only has three seconds. After three seconds, Hao Jian will eliminate the influence of Soul Devouring and can command the Small Thousand Sword Formation to stop him. Therefore, he needs to kill Zhu Chuanbing within three seconds.

    Kill a monk of the same level in three seconds.  If word spread, others would think he was crazy.

    Fuli is not crazy, he has confidence.  Holding the powerful spiritual grass in his hand, true energy flows through his body, and a strong sense of power fills his body.

    ?According to the "Two Dual Tongzhuan Method", after quenching the body, one can understand the orifice, which is equivalent to the innate realm of a qi practitioner.  Tongqiao is the penetration of 365 major points in the monk's body.

    ??Tone the 365 major acupoints in the body to make them strong enough to contain enough true energy, affecting the vicinity of the major acupoints at the same time, and in the end 365 major acupoints can affect the whole body. After the orifice is completed, the body will be stronger and the amount of true energy will be greater.

    Just now, the fused spirit wood stimulated the physical body one after another, and unexpectedly opened 10 large acupuncture points on the arm.  The progress in body training gave him more confidence to kill Zhu Chuanbing.

    kill!  It was all the emotions in Fu Li's eyes.

    With murderous intent overflowing, Zhu Chuanbing couldn't help but shudder, and fear showed in his eyes for the first time, "Why is he so powerful? Will he die here today?"

    "No, I can't die, I want to live forever." Zhu Chuanbing took a step back, intending to temporarily avoid Fu Li's sharp edge. Suddenly, a shock of mist surrounded his body, and a trace penetrated his nostrils and ears into his brain.

    Ah~~Zhu Chuanbing cried with his head in his arms.

    Well ~ The red blood knife passes, bringing up a blood line.  Before the blood even hits the ground, it is sucked up by the mulch grass.

    Coax~The mulch grass suddenly scurried.

    The innate monk's body indeed has a lot of energy. If the mulch grass absorbs Zhu Chuanbing, he will definitely be able to advance to the first level of top grade.  Fu Li's eyes flashed with a trace of madness, and he was even more determined to kill Zhu Chuanbing.

    Zhu Chuanbing was injured, but his blood was aroused, and all his magic power was used up. His originally orange skin instantly turned gray, and a stiff stone man appeared in front of Fu Li.

    when!

    The red blood knife struck Zhu Chuanbing and was bounced away. Fu Li's arm was numb from the shock.

    Ah~ Zhu Chuanbing shouted and rushed towards Fuli.  After he turned into a stone man, although his body was stiff, he was extremely fast and arrived in front of Fu Li in less than a second.

    Fu Li's eyes narrowed sharply, "I have fused two mulch grasses, now I want to break through the limit and fuse the third one."

    The fossil grass appeared, and Fu Li endured the severe pain. The shadow of the fossil grass appeared on the arm that had just been opened, flickering and moving towards the stone man.

    Turning into a stone man is Zhu Chuanbing's last resort. He is more powerful than a body refiner, but he has one drawback: he is most afraid of fossil grass.

    "Can you still fuse?" Zhu Chuanbing's eyes, the only ones that were not petrified, were full of despair, and he shouted, "You and I will perish together."

    If his stone body is broken by the fossil grass, he will be dead and will not even have a chance to self-destruct.

    After the monks advance to the innate level, the mana becomes liquid and is stored in the Dantian. It is very rich. At critical moments, it can detonate the Dantian and form great power.

    Normally, if a monk is affected, he will die immediately. Even a powerful body refiner will hardly be spared.
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