Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

Chapter 30 Flying sand and flying stones, the young man wields a knife like a demon! (Please recommend and follow up)

"Fuck, you are cheating!"

Wu Dazhi raised his head, and in his sight, the scholar jumped up against the wind and snow, his black hair fluttering, and his long knife, like a cold moon emitting a cold light, slashed straight at the door.

His eyes were as cold as ice, calm and terrifying.

He was totally different from the wealthy son Wu Dazhi had slaughtered before, he was timid and cowardly, wishing to push his ass in exchange for a chance to survive.

The scholar held the knife very steadily.

"He killed someone!"

Wu Dazhi thought, his arm was chopped off, he lost his courage early, blood gushed out from the severed arm, and his strength dropped by half.

"Save me!"

Howling in horror, Wu Dazhi flinched and rolled, rolling all the way down the snowy slope.

Holding the knife, Jiang Li didn't intend to let go of the injured bandit leader who was in the four realms of martial arts and Tai Chi. He strode after him, and the extended four-foot long knife slashed forward, cutting off half of Wu Dazhi's shoulder.

"Boss!"

A dozen or so bandits who went to intercept Jiang Xuanxin, Chuchu and others, heard Wu Dazhi's plea for help, and immediately turned back.

Jiang Li had no choice but to give up Wu Dazhi and turn around to face the enemy.

He pulled half of his arm off the handle of the knife, held the handle tightly with his right hand, and laid it across in front of him, half squatting in the snow, with his whole body tensed and ready to go.

"I'll destroy him for the old man, I'm going to open up the little girls of Shengjing City in front of him!"

Wu Dazhi also stood up staggeringly tens of meters away. The muscles of his severed arm contracted suddenly, directly stopping the blood splattering from the wound. There was uncontrollable rage on his blood-losing pale face.

At a distance of one hundred and ten meters, more than a dozen bandits approached in a few breaths, and a dozen gleaming broadswords shone with terrifying light between the sun and the snow, and they all slashed at Jiang Li.

"Saber, Henglie!"

More than a dozen spears struck at the same time, Jiang Li had nowhere to hide, and there was no way to retreat.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his mind was as calm as water, a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and in the depths of his mind, a mysterious transparent white light swayed.

In the line of sight, more than a dozen large knives suddenly slowed down, and even more than a dozen thin transparent lines appeared.

All the broadswords are moving along their respective thin lines.

More than a dozen thin lines intersect each other in the air, forming four extremely dangerous knife formations.

"I can see the trajectory of their swords!"

Jiang Li was startled, but it was obviously not the time to think about it. His eyes were slightly focused, and he saw gaps and vitality in the four saber formations.

With a sudden force on the soles of his feet, Jiang Li broke out at the fastest speed in his life, and he rushed to the first knife formation.

The right arm wearing the Minghan iron armguard blocked the next long knife. Jiang Li passed through the gap between the three long swords. , blood splattered everywhere.

Turning around, he rushed to the second, third, and fourth knife formations, passing through more than a dozen bandits.

The wind and snow howled, and the four bandits fell in the snow. Jiang Li was stabbed four times and his arm was chopped three times, all on the inner armor and armguard.

Although no blood was seen, the muscles and bones had been chopped to pieces long ago.

"Nine breaths convinced!"

Jiang Li endured the pain and took a sharp breath. Countless light spots appeared from nothingness and fell into his body, repairing his whole body.

After nine breaths, his muscles and bones recovered, and his strength and physical strength were full again.

Jiang Li held the knife, turned indifferently, and faced the twelve bandits who were still standing in the snow again.

"Impossible, he is at the Flood Dragon Realm at most, how could he stand still intact after being hacked so many times by us!"

The twelve bandits looked shocked. Although they were only low-level bandits wandering in the mountains and fields, their blood-licking career for more than ten or twenty years had also forged their means of survival.

Under the same strength, no one has ever been able to walk out of their knife circle intact.

This young man in Shengjing City is by no means simple.

"kill!"

However, at this time, there was no way out, and twelve bandits charged at Jiang Li again with knives.

"Straight mother thief, I have suffered a blood loss!"

Wu Dazhi took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, bit open the cork, poured all the precious pills into his mouth, chewed them, and finally recovered a trace of blood on his face.

Seeing Jiang Li who was fighting with his subordinates again, Wu Dazhi cursed angrily, turned around and ran down the mountain.

The twelve subordinates are in danger, and only by grabbing the red ticket can they save their capital, otherwise their arms will be thrown away for nothing.

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

Jiang Li was surrounded by twelve bandits. This time the bandits did not choose to charge Jiang Li head-on, but kept wandering around him, trying to delay time and drain Jiang Li's strength.

Holding a knife, Jiang Li dashed left and right, struggling to move down the mountain, but it was still difficult to get rid of the siege and interception of the bandits.

Looking at the bandit leader with a broken arm who was getting closer and closer to Chu Chu, Jiang Li's eyelids were about to burst.

"No, if this continues, even if I kill these bandits, it won't help!"

Jiang Li's figure suddenly stopped, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed to the golden pages in the altar in his mind, and instantly entered the world of Tiangang and stars.

36 nebula swirls hang high in the starry sky, shining brightly and mysteriously.

Jiang Li stood on the black stone platform, his gaze swiveled, and his spirit rushed into one of the vortexes.

"Flying sand and rocks"

"Grade grade: Dharma image lower grade"

"Opening conditions: the blood of the gods, the power of seizing the soul, and the true energy of wisdom!"

"Supernatural power: the sand is flying, the stones are rolling, and the wind is violent!"

……

"Sacrificing ghosts and obtaining supernatural powers!"

With a thought of Jiang Li, a ray of starlight sprinkled in the nebula vortex representing flying sand and rocks, and swept the soul-shaped light cluster in the corner of the black stone platform, and the soul-shaped light cluster disappeared instantly.

This soul group is the soul power of the Yin God he met outside the Yinwu Pavilion, and one-third of it was consumed when he activated the Nine Breath Convincing Qi.

Jiang Li originally planned to keep this blob to activate the magical power of Taoism in the future - Shenyou Taixu, but at this moment the situation is urgent and he has to use it.

The starlight rolled up in Yin Shenhun returned to the nebula vortex, and the mist that shrouded the flying sand and stone nebula dispersed.

A star-condensed hall floated, now in the nebula vortex.

Jiang Li's spirit walked into the hall, and the thoughts containing the principles of Taoism flew over and wrapped him up.

The scriptures pointing directly to the origin of the Dao flowed in his heart, and Jiang Li had mastered another supernatural power of Tiangang 36 Transformations in an instant.

"Flying sand and rocks, Blizzard is raging!"

It was only a moment to enter the world of Tiangang stars. On the hillside fifty miles outside Shengjing City, Jiang Li suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly.

In an instant, the qi that was fused with the breath of Jiang Li's meridians disappeared instantly.

Jiang was ten meters away from his body, and the strong wind swirled furiously, rolling up layers of snow and rushing in all directions.

The young scholar held a sword like a demon, wrapped in the storm and snow, and rushed towards one side. His sword was like an arrow, and he slashed like a collapsing mountain, with the tendency to destroy everything.

"Dao Fa!"

Someone yelled, the bandits who were vicious just now, like a frightened bird, terrified and ran away.

However, under the wind and snow, Jiang Li ran with the wind. As his thoughts flowed, the wind urged and blessed his whole body. His speed and strength instantly soared, like a ghost harvesting life.

The blizzard swept across the hillside, and the bandits who were running around were engulfed by the blizzard one by one.

The knife rose and fell, a puff of blood spattered, the sweeping blizzard was intertwined with red and white, roared with anger, and finally dispersed with a bang.

"spirits!"

Wu Dazhi suddenly turned his head and looked at the knife-wielding scholar who jumped out of the blizzard, screaming in pain, and was cut in the face by Jiang Li with a knife, split in two!
　The plot of the new book is gradually unfolding. The young author seeks all kinds of support. The setting of the book is cool and the setting is not to abuse the Lord or the Virgin. Kill decisively and do what you say. Everyone can watch it with confidence. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)