Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

　　 Li Xiu was holding a sword, bending over and laughing wantonly, a hint of inexplicable joy flashed on his face.

　　 "Interesting! Really interesting! Where can I see this if "usually"."

　　 The more Li Xiu smiled, the more Yuan Guan felt that someone was slapping him.

　　 looked at the two "eye-catching" corpses in the formation, he couldn't help but salute the Buddha's horn.

　　 "Amitabha!"

　　 This sound seemed to remind the other monks, and also bowed their heads and shouted the Buddha's horns together.

　　 "Amitabha!"

　　 The monks chanted the Buddha's horn, and the voice was still as solemn and solemn as Huang Zhong Dalu.

　　 But now Xiao Zhao on the tree listened, but he didn't feel that there was any mercy in it.

　　 What Wudang and Shaolin? What kind of decent? They are all decent people!

　　 Wearing monk clothes and robes, chanting to the Buddha Dao Zun, can't hide the dirty pickles under the skin!

　　 is really hypocritical and disgusting, so it seems that Li Xiu is acting more real, at least so bad that it is obviously evil.

　　 Uh, I don’t know if this is exaggeration or loss.

　　 "What do you think of the monk holding the iron rod?"

　　 Li Xiu took a sword in his hand and nodded the two corpses on the ground, then nodded a little, and asked jokingly.

　　 Yuanguan was extremely embarrassed, but not stupid, and hurriedly started talking.

　　 "Stop talking nonsense, you thief is obviously delaying time to regain your internal strength!"

　　 "It was me who took care of your tricks just now, and now let you see the true power of this one hundred and eight arhat formations!"

　　 "All the disciples of Arhat Hall, punish the magic stick!"

　　 As soon as the sound of Yuan Guanhua fell, the internal force within the formation changed immediately, and it condensed into two pale yellow long sticks with a mouth of more than ten feet long.

　　 The stick slammed to Li Xiu at the same time, but the long stick did not reach the formation, but the wind blew up.

　　 Li Xiu laughed mockingly, these monks really used this as a means to subdue him.

　　 The long sword in his hand danced, slashing left and right, the crimson sword aura and the pale yellow long stick violently collided!

　　 The pale yellow long stick was dissipated by bombardment, but the sword energy still surpassed the monks.

　　 There is no need to call for a round view. The dozens of monks on the side where the sword qi rushed immediately condensed their internal strength, swinging a stick in their hands to form a three-foot qi shield to block the sword qi.

　　 However, the long jujube sticks in the hands of dozens of monks also trembled. Obviously, it was not easy for them to resist.

　　 In the next moment, many cudgels appeared frequently, and they besieged Li Xiu in four directions.

　　 The sword in Li Xiu's hand also danced faster and faster, sometimes dodge the figure and sometimes blasted with the sword.

　　 Under this intensive offensive, Li Xiu's dark red sword was like rain, splashing against the monks!

　　 More than a dozen breaths passed, the offensive reached its apex, and there seemed to be only red and yellow left in the formation, and everything else was indistinct.

　　 can be said to be full of internal strength, and infuriating energy fills the entire courtyard!

　　 However, it is obvious which side has the upper hand. Li Xiu is free and easy to move and dodge while swinging his sword.

　　 Luo Hantang's disciple had already trembled from the stick end at the beginning, and now every time he receives Li Xiu's sword gas, his face turns white, he coughs up blood in his mouth, and he can't help backing away from his feet.

　　 In the courtyard, under the feet where more than a hundred monks stood, the thick stone slabs were stepped out of retreat marks.

　　The side "care" more by Li Xiu is the ragged shoes, and the skin and flesh of the feet rubbed blood on the hard rock, which is hideous and terrifying.

　　 Yuanguan felt impatient in his heart as if burned by the fire. It is weird and terrible how this evil thief has inexhaustible internal power like the river and the sea.

　　 One person against more than a hundred people, and the offensive against each other is so fierce, there is no meaning to exhaustion of internal energy until now.

　　 can't do it! If this continues, this monster can hold on, but they won’t be able to hold it anymore!

　　 must fight quickly! Destroy life and death in one move!

　　 "Change formation! Great Arhat King Kong Fist!"

　　 Yuanguan yelled decisively, the meaning of desperate words in the words couldn't be more obvious.

　　 These more than a hundred miserable monks immediately caught up in their spirits when they heard this, and they had already meant this.

　　 After a while, they really have to cough up blood slowly, and they will suffer from the injuries that accumulate in the body. It is better to fight to the death!

　　Who is the best?

　　 Arhat Hall disciples held this idea in their hearts, and they sang long and low together, smashed their spirits, and desperately urged the internal forces in the body.

　　 "Drink!"

　　 Above the big array, the dense internal forces like a river converge and hover, tumbling and condensing!

　　 Li Xiu looked up, it seemed that the sky had changed color!

　　 Huang Mengmeng’s internal force condensed and consolidated into a Huang Can an angry arhat several feet high, with a fierce face, and he was leaning over and glaring at him!

　　Especially the sturdy right arm with wide muscles, the thumb is hidden inside, and the strong vajra fist imprints are slammed down at him as if it were true!

　　 Li Xiu looked up at the sky as usual, squinted his eyes under the strong wind, and mobilized the extremely mellow Nine Yang True Qi in his body to continuously instill the Yitian Sword in his hand.

　　 Yitian Sword was agitated by the tyrannical Qi, and kept trembling and whispering.

　　 The sword's edge became incredibly red as if it had been burnt by the fire. The sword's body seemed to be surrounded by red flames, and the terrifying ingenuity was six inches long through the sword!

　　Finally, the fist marks are blown down like thunder!

　　 Before the fist mark arrived, a little venting of strength has already crushed the cracks and cracks of the stone slabs in the formation!

　　 The body protector's infuriating energy runs on its own, Li Xiu never bowed his head, but also slashed his sword with a low shout!

　　 "Drink!"

　　 A crimson sword aura of the size of a meter, brilliantly assaulting people, slashed towards the top of the courtyard like a sky thunder returning to the sky!

　　 Whether it was the more than a hundred monks on the ground or the Xiao Zhao on the tree, the sword could not help but look elsewhere.

　　 "Boom! Boom!"

　　 It was as if the sky thunder was blowing in the ears, everyone in the violent wind dancing in the courtyard couldn't help but screamed to cover their ears.

　　 Li Xiu is the only one holding a sword and looking up to the sky as usual~www.readwn.com~ fixedly watching.

　　 Finally, everything dissipated like nothing, Yuan Guan's heart was anxious about the outcome of this battle, and he quickly looked up.

　　 He only saw a small red shadow heading towards the sky, as if he didn't stop cutting the sky out of a crack.

　　 As for the big Arhat King Kong fist imprints they pinned on all their hopes, there was nothing left left.

　　 When Yuanguan bowed his head, he met Li Xiu who was also bowing his head.

　　 On the ground of a cracked stone slab with a radius of several meters, in the middle of the deep ditch that was destroyed by the shadow of the stick and the sword.

　　 Li Xiu is dressed like a moon in white clothes, standing with a sword, and a piece of pure land under his body protected by the innocent energy of the body protects him even more terribly.

　　 Li Xiu with delicate eyebrows grinned at him.

　　 But it is so terrifying to watch from the circle that is chilling on the back!

　　 He is desperate, is there any way?

　　 This person is invincible at all! He just wants to escape now!

　　 Yuanguan grabbed the black iron rod and turned around and fled, not only was no one accused him.

　　 On the contrary, more than a hundred monks seemed to be reminded by Yuanguan to come back to their senses, all turned around and ran, not doing what he wanted.

　　'S mouth was captured by the fear in her heart, and she screamed out of shape, and did not dare to slow down the person next to her for half a minute.

　　 knows that maybe you don't have to run too fast at this time, as long as you run faster than the person next to you, you have a chance to survive.

　　 Li Xiu has been bombarded by these monks for so long, how could he let it go.

　　 He held a sword flower in his hand, and a little under his feet, his body rushed towards the fleeing monks like a few weightless fluffy grass.

　　 It is a sword to catch up with one, and it is a dark red sword gas to catch up with a few.

　　 A person chased more than a hundred people who were crying and screaming, and no one dared to turn back and resist. How weird and terrifying this scene is!