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Chapter 180 Comprehend Your Own Sword Intent

Jiang Li gritted his teeth in pain and jumped away, but the short knife suddenly came out from the side.

She had no choice but to lean back and let the short knife pass above her cheek.

As soon as the short sword passed by, she immediately stood up straight, turned around and struck back, knocking down the comeback broad sword with a clang.

Gradually, Jiang Li became calmer from the panic at the beginning, and was able to walk easily between the two.

But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, several large knives of different shapes appeared all around, all coming at them in a menacing manner.

The pressure suddenly doubled, and before Jiang Li could react, his back was slashed with a long knife.

She was slightly frightened, and staggered forward two steps, when a big knife came from the front again.

Jiang Li was overwhelmed for a while and became in a hurry again, and soon he was covered in bruises.

This time, before giving her enough time to adapt, dozens of long knives came out again, stabbing Jiang Li from all directions.

Jiang Li's pupils trembled slightly, and she used her body skills to the extreme. She rushed left and right among dozens of long knives, and the scimitar in her hand never stopped counterattacking.

Every time she swung out, the cold sword energy would shoot out of the air and violently collide with the long knives, but the sword energy was far from enough to compete with these long knives.

Therefore, there were more and more wounds on Jiang Li's body, and soon he was covered in blood, and his brand-new cassock became tattered.

"Ugh!"

Jiang Li's waist was slashed with another knife, a severe cut along the edge of his belt. Blood instantly surged out from the wound, and the white belt was instantly dyed red.

Her eyelids twitched as she saw another long knife coming towards her. She had no choice but to use the sword intention she had learned from the Taoist Sword Manual.

White light flashed, and the sword intention was released. Dozens of long knives around him suddenly came to a standstill, as if time had stopped.

Unexpectedly, in the next breath, a more violent attack came. The momentum of those long swords changed and they all attacked Jiang Li fiercely.

At the same time, hundreds of long knives emerged from the darkness and rushed towards Jiang Li with unabated momentum.

"this……"

Wei Ze was shocked by Jiang Li's sword intent and looked sideways at An Yinrou in surprise.

It's really strange that this sword intention has the same origin as that of my disciple Pei Xi...

An Yinrou also felt very strange. She frowned slightly and shook her head at Wei Ze.

Both of them had many speculations in their minds, but finally fell silent and continued to pay attention to Jiang Li's condition.

However, Jiang Li was in a very bad condition at this time. Her legs were scratched by a long knife, and she knelt down directly towards the cold and hard ground. Then a long knife came and chopped off the root of her right hand.

break.

Blood surged down his shoulder, and Jiang Li's right hand rolled mercilessly to the ground, along with the scimitar he was holding tightly in his hand.

Her face instantly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted onto the ground, splattering a blood-red flower.

Jiang Li was in pain and was covered in cold sweat. There were knife marks all over her body, and almost a piece of intact skin was gone. Only her fair and delicate face was left as a piece of pure land.

The spiritual energy in her body was almost exhausted, but the number of swords visible to the naked eye continued to increase, and its momentum became more and more astonishing, making it impossible for her to parry.

"call out!"

Another slash of the knife caused Jiang Li's thigh to hurt, and he fell to the ground and lay down.

The right shoulder was still bleeding profusely, and she could only use her left hand to get up.

Jiang Li looked forward with a heavy gaze, his eyes filled with blood, but he showed no intention of flinching.

She bit her lip and tried her best to get up.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned, and another long knife struck across her body, cutting off her remaining left hand at the root.

She fell to the ground violently, and blood splashed all over her face, dyeing her vision red.

Her face scraped against the ground, directly scratching a layer of skin and leaving a shallow blood mark on the ground.

The moment she lay on the ground, countless long knives surged out from around her again, all attacking at her weak body.

When Jiang Li was unable to fight back, her legs were also amputated. So far, all her limbs had been severed, leaving only her body lying helplessly on the ground.

She was in pain so much that veins sprouted all over her body, and her blood drained away rapidly, taking away the little strength she had left.

But those long knives still didn't let go of her, they still cut across her body mercilessly, or passed through her weak body.

Jiang Li's eyes became misty, and the blood had completely obscured her sight.

But she still refused to close her eyes and bit her lower lip, trying to resist.

She pressed her face to the ground, looking weakly at the scimitar rolling in the distance, and tried over and over again to summon it with her consciousness.

She couldn't give up just yet, she had to try other possibilities again.

"Ugh!"

Another knife pierced Jiang Li's body, grazing her heart.

Blood immediately gurgled out of her chest, and her white clothes were completely dyed red.

Why hasn't Scimitar come over yet?

Jiang Li lay down on the ground with all his strength. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the scimitar. It just lay on the ground quietly without any reaction.

Another knife pierced her body, and this knife was inserted directly into her body, shaking constantly.

She was already numb from the pain, her eyes were half-closed, and everything in front of her could no longer be seen clearly.

In his mind, the scene of Pei Xi on the top of Xuefeng Mountain appeared again. He gently chopped it off with a knife. The scene in his mind instantly turned into countless fragments and could no longer be pieced together.

A large amount of blood gushed out from the corner of Jiang Li's mouth, and the unyielding energy in his heart emerged again.

Pei Xi can understand his own way of swordsmanship, why can't she?

Her ginger quinoa is no worse than anyone else!

A dazzling light burst out from Jiang Li's eyes, and even though the long knife struck again, her eyebrows never moved again.

A knife is a sharp weapon that can hurt others as well as yourself.

So what is the intention of the sword?

I don’t know about ginger quinoa.

She only knows that even if she is given countless opportunities to choose, she will still choose the path of swordsmanship.

Even if her hands and feet are broken, even if she can no longer hold a knife!

Her choice remains unchanged!

boom!

There was a sudden violent tremor deep in Jiang Li's Dantian, and then a golden knife appeared in the air and flew out of her body with a whoosh.

It was obviously just a small knife, but when it broke through her body, it transformed into countless sharp blades, striking out wildly around her.

Dazzling golden lights flashed past, directly defeating the incoming long knives, turning into starlight and scattering into the night.

Jiang Li's eyes were heavy, and he controlled the small knife to keep spinning in the long knife with his thoughts.

When those ferocious long swords saw the golden knife, they lost their initial arrogance and began to hide in an attempt to avoid the golden knife and attack Jiang Li.
Chapter completed!
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