Poverty

Chapter 204 Pressure!

Clang!
Unsheath the dragon-cutting knife!

With three royal seals, the Dragon-Cut Saber can even break through the magic form of the Tsing Yi Empress!

Yuanshen visualization can also be beheaded!

Murderous!
Li Yanchu directly poured the inner strength of Qi into the Dragon Severing Saber, and slashed it down!
Boom!
Before the knife gang came out, an invisible wave of air made the surrounding people couldn't help but retreat, and their blood surged.

A bright knife gang formed.

Directly kill the ghosts and ghosts along the way!

Cut the road of life and death with one knife!
Hong Baiwei felt a great threat, and the purple gold crown above his head shone brightly, covering his whole body.

Rao is so.

He was still smashed into the rock by this sharp knife!

"Run armor!?"

"He actually has Daoist rune armor on him!?"

Surprise flashed in Hong Baiwei's eyes, and his figure quickly emerged from the rocks, the purple-gold light dimmed a lot.

He knew this magic weapon refined by the land gods.

Among Taoist disciples, he has a great reputation!

Li Yanchu held the dragon knife in his hand, and the light of the knife raged like a hurricane, directly beheading these ghosts!

Extremely fast!

In just a short time, three thousand and five hundred merits have been harvested!
This is to give me merit. Li Yanchu used the blessing of the pure yang energy of the talisman armor, as well as the supernatural power of the jiao slashing knife, these ghosts who could kill by one person could not resist!
This fearful supernatural power is simply frightening!
The middle-aged man who was hunted down by him before was terrified!
"I didn't die just now, so it wasn't because I ran fast, but because I didn't try my best!"

He somewhat regretted getting on the boat of Master Xiaodao.

Hong Baiwei's eyes were sharp, and he was very annoyed.

Since his debut, he has never suffered such a setback.

This hundred ghost pouch plus the technique of exorcising ghosts and exorcising gods can't deal with this young Taoist priest.

Li Yan's initial momentum was like a fierce tiger, and he gained another thousand merits in an instant!
Hong Baiwei accepted the technique of exorcising ghosts and expelling gods, and was about to take back the pouch of all ghosts.

The bronze bell was damaged, and the white jade belt was damaged, so there was no need to put on a bag of hundreds of ghosts.

But when he saw Li Yanchu reaching out his hand, the Hundred Ghost Sac was pulled by an invisible energy.

Tiangang hand

Control the crane and capture the dragon!

Hong Baiwei frowned, his hands lit up, and Bai Guisang immediately broke free from the aura and flew towards him.

If he wanted to leave, Li Yanchu would not agree.

What kind of magical weapon is this?

This is the merit of mobile!
"Break it for me!"

Li Yanchu poured his whole body's Qi into the Flood Dragon Severing Saber, and directly chopped off his head!
This time.

Only [-]% of the [-]% internal energy in his body is left.

In such a situation surrounded by powerful enemies, it is an adventure!
But the effect is also obvious!

I don't know that the Hundred Ghosts Bag refined by that Taoist master was directly destroyed by Li Yanchu!

Four thousand merits!

This Hundred Ghost Sack has gained [-] merits for Li Yanchu!

Hong Baiwei showed hatred in his eyes.

He didn't care too much about destroying a precious magic weapon.

But this move was to slap him in the face in public!
wrong.

From the moment we met, this young Taoist's actions and words have repeatedly slapped himself in the face!
Hong Baiwei was furious!

He took out an ancient bronze mirror from his bosom, with mountains and rivers on the back, which was so old that it could burn the soul!
The young Taoist who he was going to beat was completely out of his wits!
With so many treasures in his body, it is Maoshan Xiaodao master who has this kind of background!
Everyone has become accustomed to it.

It's just that this ancient bronze mirror is not a magic weapon of Maoshan Mountain, but a divine magic weapon of this blessed land of Jinting Mountain.

Powerful!

He directly took the ancient bronze mirror in his hand, and took a picture of Li Yanchu!
At this time, Li Yanchu was no longer able to maintain the state of the rune armor, revealing the original Taoist robe.

Anyone can see that his form has retreated from his peak.

It was the right time for Hong Baiwei to make a move at this time!

but.

What moved Hong Baiwei a little was that Li Yanchu also took out a mirror from his arms.

Bagua mirror!
Taoist magic weapon!

The night is dark, especially the ruins of Jinting Mountain, how many terrifying existences are shrouded in the darkness.

However, two young Taoists took out the ancient mirror magic weapon with almost exactly the same movements.

A domineering and indifferent man, but with the demeanor of a banished immortal.

A rich and handsome man with a sharp edge.

Boom!

The two divine lights clashed in the air, making a loud noise!
Brilliant!
Everyone felt fascinated and had a splitting headache!

This is the primordial magic weapon fighting method!

Dangerous!

Click!

The ancient bronze mirror in Hong Baiwei's hand shattered immediately!

This magical artifact that has gone through thousands of years is full of divine light, and it can still be no match for the Eight Diagrams Mirror in Li Yanchu's hand!
That is a magic weapon comparable to the five thunder talismans sealed three times!
Powerful!

Hong Baiwei's face was ugly, but he didn't expect to be crushed again!
Maoshan disciple's eyes were extremely surprised.

"Who is this person?"

"Why is he able to overwhelm Hong Baiwei, the little Daoist, at such a young age!?"

"Is he a disciple of Longhushan!?"

They haven't seen that young man be able to make Hong Baiwei so deflated.

Hong Baiwei's face became colder and colder.

Li Yanchu destroyed three magic weapons in a row, which directly made him furious.

His figure fluttered, and he took out a large bow from a heavy and thick wooden box.

The shape is simple and mighty.

It is about 1.5 meters long, with faint brilliance flowing.

Hong Baiwei looked awe-inspiring, and after holding this divine bow, his whole aura suddenly changed.

It was an unyielding arrogance.

It's like the domineering will of the ancients who fought against the sky and the earth.

Even Li Yanchu felt threatened from this magic bow.

Hong Baiwei's eyes were full of murderous intentions, he put on the bowstring, but did not take the arrow.

Instead, prepare to pull it away!

An astonishing momentum exploded to the surroundings!

"You actually forced Master Xiaodao to this point?"

A veteran Maoshan sect murmured.

He knew this bow.

I also know what this bow means once it is drawn!
Roar!
A terrifying roar came from the mountain in the distance.

Then came the earth shaking.

Something terrifying has repeatedly awakened, intending to break free and rush out!

The magic flame is monstrous!

A strange aura emerged that could not be contained between heaven and earth.

Great Demon!

Even though they were so far apart, everyone could still feel that evil aura.

The weaker ones even couldn't help but feel a little weak.

What a terrifying existence this is!

"Amitabha!"

"The great demon has not been eliminated, and the blessed land in the cave is extremely dangerous. Why do you waste your energy and energy, and insist on fighting for the moment."

The crowd looked at the sound.

Only a burly young monk appeared.

Very masculine.

The muscles are full of explosive power, and when he speaks, he is tens of feet away, and he will be in front of him in the blink of an eye.

It seems to be a kind of ability of Buddhist magic.

Hong Baiwei turned his head to look, his gaze sank slightly.

"Monk Jiekong, haven't you crossed the Tongtian River and rushed to Jinting Mountain?"

The two of them obviously knew each other.

Everyone was moved.

Great Xiangguo Temple Jiekong monk!

Buddha son!

The young monk who found Zhu Guo in the Paradise of the Cave, and his skill greatly increased!
(End of this chapter)