Nine steps and a thousand miles. This is the biggest gain after Li Taiping killed Xiliu Jian.
His power is great, and in the future he can concentrate on understanding the power of heaven and earth and be the one who picks stars and embraces the moon.
Many people have seen the strange phenomena in Dongdu City, and even the Hero Tower that was hard to solve was no exception.
The secluded courtyard was not quiet, and Nangong Shou, who had already fought fiercely for two battles, fought with the third master.
The wheel battle is still very useful. Nangong Shou seemed to be very easy to win the first two games, but in fact the true energy is over-consuming.
At this time, Nangong Shou faced the Grandmaster of Linghui Realm, and the longer he dragged on, the smaller the chance of winning.
This battle lasted for a long time. Nangong Shou had barely made contributions and defended at the beginning, but now he can only take a defensive moment, which is only a dozen breaths.
This is a very strong mountain woodcutter. His two axes are big and heavy. Not only are they very quick to cut trees, but they are even more quick to cut people.
The woodcutter's beard and square face looked thick and thick, but he was a guy with agility, otherwise he would not have been able to reach the realm of spiritual wisdom.
Two axes in hand danced as graceful as a woman. Her rough appearance actually had such a dance posture, which really made people vomit blood one pound and eight taels.
Nangong Shou vomited blood, not because he was disgusted by the other party, but because he was chopped by the two axes that lifted weight easily.
With the two axes slashed down on their heads, Nangong Shou took half a step, and the axe slashed into the bluestone slab and penetrated into the handle.
A cold light flashed across the woodcutter's neck. It was Nangong Shou's knife.
"when!"
The knife and the axe intersect. Two heavy axes were pulled out of the bluestone slab made of tofu without any delay.
Nangong Shou instantly drew his sword and retreated, but he was still half slow because the other axe in the woodcutter's hand had already hit the door.
Retreating only one axe and two halves, Nangong Shou stepped up and crashed into the woodcutter's arms.
The tall and thin Nangong guarded in front of the burly woodcutter, which was really not enough to see. When he hit, the woodcutter did not move at all, but instead churned his blood.
In competing with strength, Nangong Shou is definitely not as good as those who chop wood all year round. He kicked the woodcutter in the chest and pulled his sword back...
The woodcutter's body just shook slightly, and the next moment, two axes flew out at the same time and headed straight to Nangong Shogun's door.
Nangong Shou's eyes lit up, and he used the iron bridge, and two axes were flying over his face.
Nangong Shou, who was leaning back, took root under his feet, and his body turned around and slashed at the woodcutter in half.
Nangong Shou's counterattack was unexpected by the woodcutter. Now he has no weapons in his hand, and his body alone cannot stop the knife.
The woodcutter suddenly laughed at the corner of his mouth, and rose up to avoid a knife in his waist...
Nangong Shou was unreasonable and rolled up the ground with one hand, sprinkled with a sword, covering the woodcutter in the air.
The woodcutter in the air suddenly made a strange move. He saw his hands suddenly pulling in the void, as if he was pulling something.
Nangong Shou felt something was wrong, so he turned around and saw two chopping axes rolling back...
The two of them were in mid-air and they couldn't do it if they wanted to breathe and break their bodies. So why did the woodcutter who could obviously waste his life and sell his flaws? Using this way of fighting for life...
Nangong Shou had no time to think about what medicine was sold in the woodcutter's gourd, so victory or defeat was just a matter of thought.
The sword moves forward, and the sword light is even better. Nangong Shou wants to use his family's black and golden armor to fight against the opponent's two axes, and use serious injuries to exchange for the opponent's life.
The dazzling sword light instantly squeezed the woodcutter's legs. The scene where flesh and blood should have splashed did not appear, but instead made a sound of gold and iron clashes...
The woodcutter's legs were not legs at all, and there were two black iron sticks below his thighs.
Nangong Shou said intimately that something was wrong, and at the same time, his heart was chopped by a firewood axe. He saw a mouthful of blood spurting out from his throat, and the person was thrown away.
With an axe hit the enemy, and with an axe returned to his hand, the woodcutter laughed and threw out the axe in his hand again...
Nangong Shouqiang raised his true energy and threw his body away, and suddenly moved about a foot.
This was already the limit that Nangong Shou could do. When he turned his head in the air, he saw the firewood chopping axe drawing an arc and came to his face.
Blood splatters...
"Brother——"
Nangong Shou exchanged his life with his right arm holding the knife. When he was about to faint, he seemed to hear Li Taiping's cry...
A blue shirt shot into the courtyard and caught Nangong Shou who fainted.
Li Taiping was finally one step late. He saw his move like lightning, quickly sealing Nangong Shou's right chest with blood...
When he turned around, he looked at the three people in the field like a dead person.
Ku Hai frowned and chanted the Buddha's name: "Young man, don't wading through the muddy waters of the world, as they will drown."
"Amitabha, all sentient beings suffer, and the donor turns back is the shore!"
Li Taiping felt that he really had a fate with the Buddha, but it was just a bad fate.
"The cause and effect have already reached my master's head, and I can't turn it back!"
As he said that, Sanchai Jian came out of the box and enveloped the woodcutter, completely separating him from the two of them.
The next moment, another sword flew out from the sword box. The sword soared into the sky, and a vast essence of the sun and the moon turned into an ancient sword, covering the sea of bitterness.
Ku Hai looked up at the sky, and his heart was filled with awe. The sword on his head reminded him of the strange phenomenon in the sky that had just appeared.
I saw him turn his head, look at his companions beside him, and say firmly.
"If you hide, you will die; if you fight, you will live! I am the blade and you are the handle."
The man had no expression on his face and pulled away the black-clothed black face. Another sea of bitterness appeared in the courtyard.
The man suddenly stepped onto the bluestone and roared.
"Brother, I'll send me a ride!"
Ku Hai shook his head and sighed: "Two brothers in a lifetime, Kuhe. Why bother!"
Kuhe had already taken the lead, Kuhai could only let him be the edge. The next moment, Kuhai bent his knees slightly, and his whole body was like a red soldering iron, emitting a huge force.
The bluestone at the foot of Kuhai was broken into powder. After a blast, Kuhai disappeared instantly, leaving only a huge deep pit...
A red light caught up with Kuhe in an instant, and the Kuhe suddenly surged into the sky, as if it was about to poke a hole in the sky.
Chunjun mixed with a hint of heavenly power, rushed down the starry sky and slashed towards the Kuhe River.
When the body was about to collide with the power of the gust of Chuantian, Kuhe roared again. In an instant, Kuhe turned into a red light, and fought against Li Taiping's sword.
This is the challenge of the physical body to the power of the heaven, and it is a life-and-death battle between the secret technique of the Great Snow Mountain and the Taiping Dao Sword.
On that day in Furong Garden, three masters took over his sword, and Li Taiping knew where the limit of this sword was.
Before the fight started, he had decided to pester the woodcutter to death and not give them the chance to work together.
Li Taiping could see clearly when the woodcutter seriously injured Nangong Shou's flying axe. After the two fought, Li Taiping paid special attention to the subtle movements of the woodcutter when using the woodcutting axe.
He found a transparent silk thread connected to the end of the woodcutting axe. Tian Silk.
Otherwise, how could such a heavy chopping axe be thrown out and still fly back?
Although the Tian Silk is thin, it is very tough, and ordinary swords are difficult to hurt. Li Taiping pretended not to know, and he wanted to find an opportunity to try it out, whether the sword intent true energy can cut off the Tian Silk.
The sword and the axe rotated and flew in the courtyard, revolving around and revolving, and it was hard to tell the difference. On the other hand, Kuhe shook the power of the sky with his body.
With a copper-headed and iron bones, and the elder brother Ku Hai's power to send him away, Ku He used his terrifying perseverance to smash the ancient sword transformed into the true energy of the sword.
Li Taiping, a man with iron head, has never seen such a iron one.
The ancient sword shattered, and the red light disappeared, and a bloody figure fell down.
The sea of Ku caught Kuhe in the air, and the two brothers met Chunjun again.
There was only one sword left in the sky, but there was still a trace of star power in the sword.
Ku Hai didn't think much about it, and his right fist hit the sword hard.
Starlight overflowed in his fist, then his forearm, and then spread to the entire arm.
His left hand was like a knife, and then his right arm broke as far as possible.
The falling Kuhai used the remaining arm to grab the falling Kuhai River and floated to the ground without looking back.
Under the starlight, that arm turned into ashes...
Kuhe used his physical body to break the ancient sword, Kuhe used one arm to bear the power of heaven. It can be seen that the two brothers' nature is incomparable to even the golden arhats.
The ascetic monks in Daxue Mountain not only support their muscles, but also their minds.
Forty years ago, Furi Ratoutuo accepted two proud disciples. Twenty years ago, two traitors appeared in Daxue Mountain. Ten years of bloody rain in the rivers and lakes caused Furi Ratoutuo to go down Daxue Mountain to clean up the portal. From then on, the world was
The city has two monks, including the sea of bitterness and the river of bitterness.
Today, I don’t know the life and death of the river of suffering, and a single arm of suffering is cut off.
With the terrifying fluctuations of power and the scarlet redness, and the two bald ones, Li Taiping knew who these two were.
The master and disciple deceived the secret technique of Daxue Mountain. If they did not agree to Biri Ratodou to order something, they would not be able to go down the mountain safely.
Li Taiping glanced at Kuhai, snorted coldly, and flew back and was about to go out of the courtyard.
The woodcutter was not willing to let Li Taiping go, and he saw the two axes flying out again...
Li Taiping was in the air, and with his sword intent, he quickly returned to his energy. Suddenly, he turned around and flew half a foot shorter toward the pair of axes.
The moment he intersected with the flying axe, the Sanchai Sword slashed into the empty air...
The woodcutter smiled coldly, so what if you discovered it!
He believed that even if the young man had magic weapons, he would not be able to hurt the slightest part of the Tiancan silk.
There is no shortage of sharp-eyed people in the world, but what is lacking is a sword that can cut off his silk.
The woodcutter's face suddenly changed drastically, and it was impossible to pull the flying axe back again.
Without chopping wood axes, the silk of the sky became a waste in the woodcutter's hands. If you want to block Li Taiping's three woodcutters, unless the woodcutter practices the extra skills of being strong and the Kuhai brothers.
Unfortunately, even if he was given twenty years, he couldn't practice it. Who told him to lose his body early?
A blood gourd that was even worse than the Kuhe River fell to the ground.
Li Taiping didn't know how many swords he had cut off from the woodcutter, but he felt that no matter how many were cut, it was enough to compensate his elder brother's arm.
Li Taiping walked to the woodcutter, and the three firewood swords in his hand penetrated the flesh and bluestone. The unwilling woodcutter completely swallowed his last breath.
Li Taiping's sword was put into the sword box, walked to Ku Hai empty-handed and said coldly.
"There is a cause and a result! The secret method of Daxue Mountain is for Daxue Mountain!"
Ku Hai widened his eyes and looked at Li Taiping in disbelief...