call!

With a deep shout, Zhang Yuan let go of a lazy donkey and rolled towards the distance. Li Yuan heard several sounds breaking through the air. Several figures rushed toward him at extremely fast speeds.

Really shipped!

Li Yuan raised his long hammer and blocked the leader's long knife. It was divided at the first touch, and he swept back. Bang bang

Two muffled sounds exploded almost simultaneously.

Zhang Yuanfang was just rolling around like a donkey and looked back.

I saw four people fighting out of the temple, and three of them had already been beaten up from the ground, flying several feet away with blood spurting wildly.

The swordsman in front hit the temple wall made of bluestones heavily, and the sticker seemed to be embedded in the cracks. The remaining man was holding up a steel rod to drag the cauldron up to meet the man who came from above. And the heavy hammer came down.

"ah!"

The screams overwhelmed the sound of weapons clashing, and blood splattered. "How is that possible?!"

Zhang Yuanfang was stunned. Three tempered bodies and one was strong inside, but the four of them couldn't even hold a face to face?! Isn't it his first time to enter the tempered body?

"too weak……"

Lifting the hammer slowly, he looked at the middle-aged man who was half-buried in the ground, coughing up blood, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. Li Yuan broke his arm and removed his jaw, leaving him alive.

"Ordinary body-tempering warriors, even those with strong inner strength, are as good as paper under my hammer." Li Yuan thought for a moment, raised his feet, and caught up with Zhang Yuanfang, who was fleeing in embarrassment. "Spare your life... "

puff!

When the hammer was lifted, people were flying, and the straw seemed to be flying into the air. When it fell again, it was breathless. "It's too weak."

The inner energy swayed lightly, and the flying blood was shaken into blood mist before it reached the body. Li Yuan looked towards the Blood Vajra Temple.

After the body tempering was completed, his physical strength further increased, and he was no longer inferior to the elite disciples in the sect. The old man who was hit against the wall by him with a hammer was not inferior to Cao Yan in martial arts, but he could kill him with a casual hammer. "Tempering your body to kill your inner strength, you are indeed worthy of being a dragon-shaped root bone, a true disciple of the Divine Weapon Valley!"

The temple door was slowly pushed open, and a young man in a black coat walked out slowly.

He pressed the knife and walked slowly. He looked like he was no more than 20 years old, but his words were old-fashioned: "It's a pity that I met this old man..."

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and from this young man, he saw the shadow of the old guy in the Zhao family's secret book of worshiping gods: "Are you Zhao Yunsheng?"

After the temple door opened with a bang, a dozen people swarmed out and fanned out, all holding swords, alert and cold. "Yes, it's me!"

Zhao Yunsheng pressed the knife and moved:

"I originally thought of lying dormant for a while, but I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to kill the true disciple of the Divine Weapon Valley with my own hands!" His face showed utter hatred:

"Not just you, but those 80,000, that Qiu Changying, and all the disciples in Shenbing Valley will all die!" Li Yuan slowly backed away: "You, are you really Zhao Yunsheng?"

His face was full of shock, and his heart was really curious.

Of course he didn't believe the nonsense about resurrection from the dead, but he was still a little shocked by the evil sect that worshiped gods. Did this man really think of himself as Zhao Yunsheng?

"The slaying of the Divine Weapon Valley starts with you!"

Before he finished speaking, a strong wind started to rise. Zhao Yunsheng stepped forward and drew his sword. With just one sweep, the blade was already there. His face was full of ferocious bloodthirsty and the pleasure of revenge.

The Dragon-Shaped True Succession has not existed in the Divine Weapon Valley for seventy years. Killing one of him is better than a hundred inner disciples. Bang!

It seemed like there was a thunder explosion in front of me.

Li Yuan took a step back and saw that Zhao Yunsheng, who was slashing with the knife, flew backwards at a faster speed and crashed to the ground.

"Autumn Changying!"

Zhao Yunsheng coughed up blood and opened his eyes angrily, but he felt as if he had been nailed to the ground. He struggled several times and could not get up.

"Soul-Chasing Arrow..."

Hundreds of meters away on the river, a small boat floated down the river. Li Yuan's eyes grew hot when he saw Qiu Changying standing on the sampan holding a bow.

Soul-chasing arrows are the best archery skills taught secretly by the Qiu family. Among the three thousand divine guards, only Qiu Changying can pass them on. "Not good!"

"Soul-Chasing Arrow, Qiu Changying!" "Escape!"

The moment Zhao Yunsheng coughed up blood and fell to the ground, the faces of the dozens of people who came out of the temple gate changed drastically. They almost ran away without thinking, but how could they escape the soul-seeking arrow?

Li Yuan heard only bangs and explosions, and before he could hear the screams, more than a dozen people were shot dead on the spot. "It was so quick and easy."

Li Yuan put down the hammer.

There were quite a few strong warriors among these dozen people, and he originally wanted to try his hand at it. "Qiu Changying!"

Zhao Yunsheng finally got up and roared:

"My Zhao family has been working for your Qiu family for decades, how could you, how dare you? Ah!" The four arrows shot in a row, and the sound of breaking through the air was very small.

Li Yuan only saw four white lines crossing in front of him, and Zhao Yunsheng had been nailed through his limbs. "The Qiu family did not let you learn the evil method of worshiping gods privately!" The boat came quickly, and Qiu Changying stepped up, like a hawk. After a few ups and downs, she came to the shore. This woman was well-proportioned, dressed in black and well-dressed. She carried a long bow, carried a long gun on her back, and hung an arrow basket on her waist.

"Autumn……"

Zhao Yunsheng still wanted to curse, but his jaw had been removed by Li Yuan, and he could only stare with bloodshot eyes. Li Yuan raised his head, and from the dense forest beside him, 80,000 people stepped out, swinging a giant hammer:

"You little bitch, don't leave any one for me..." Bang!

He raised his hammer to block the arrow. Bao Wan still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Fang Baoluo. "Humph!"

Qiu Changying glanced at Li Yuan with cold eyes, her pretty face slightly darkened.

When Eighty Thousand and Two People showed up, she had already noticed something strange. With these two people around, he still wanted to notify her? Did this kid want to see if she would attack him?

As soon as she thought about it, her face turned darker, thinking that it was very possible... "Zhao Yunsheng?"

Eighty thousand stepped forward, while Fang Baoluo looked around and frowned: "Something's wrong..."

"Um?"

Li Yuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the Blood King Kong Temple. In front of his eyes, a dazzling bloody light suddenly burst out: [Five Ghosts and Nine Palaces Sword (Level 6)]

[The five ghost statues made of nine kinds of exotic iron materials were melted together after three hundred years of incense. They have become supernatural beings... [Conditions to control: Five ghosts worshiping gods at the fifth level]

[Control effect: Sixth level of God Worshiping Method (yellow) Nine Palaces Life-Chasing Knife Perfection (yellow) God Palm Meridian Residual (yellow) Zimu Qigong (green)]

Damn it! It's a big deal! "Brothers, let's go!" Li Yuan's eyelids twitched wildly.

Lao Han's Wind and Thunder Ruyi Pestle is only at level five!

He was so frightened that he changed five pairs of boots including the Master Liuhe boots without thinking, turned around and ran away. Phew!

The inner energy under his feet exploded, and Li Yuan sprinted nearly a hundred meters. The strong wind hit his face like a sharp knife, causing his face to hurt. Eleven"

Almost at the same time, 80,000 Fang Baoluo also sensed that something was wrong, turned around and ran away. Both of them were equally good at Qinggong. But at this moment, Li Yuan, who was watching Jue Chen leave, couldn't help but look shocked and stunned.

Why is this guy so fast?!

Qiu Changying, who was a beat slower than the two of them, retreated backwards. At the same time, she opened her bow to the full moon, and the arrow glowed with black light. "Where to run!"

Li Yuan heard a slight scolding, and then heard the roar of an eagle. He couldn't help but look back and saw a shocking scene. In the Blood Vajra Temple, an old man leaped tens of meters high, wearing long sleeves. Swooping down between hunters,

With both palms slapping out, the powerful and terrifying inner Qi turned into a tiger visible to the naked eye, and at the same time it pounced on Bao Wan Fang Bao, Luo Qiu Changying and the three of them.

The meridians have been opened, and the inner energy has transformed into form! "Su Wanxiong!"

The bowstring trembled like thunder, Qiu Changying fired nine arrows in a row, and the black light shot directly at the swooping old man like lightning. Eighty thousand feet exerted force, and as dust flew up, the heavy hammer made a sound like a tiger roaring through the air.

Fang Baoluo shook his sleeves and robe, and his two small pocket hammers turned into afterimages, facing the unbearable air-splitting palm power. The three people who had no intention of dealing with it instantly joined forces.

Boom!

The loud explosion on the river bank was still clear hundreds of meters away, and people on the merchant ships on the Grand Canal looked at it in shock. "Worship the helmsman of the God Cult, Su Wanxiong!"

Li Yuan's scalp felt numb. He never expected that he would catch such a big fish on his first fishing trip. "It's okay, it's okay..."

Seeing that the three true disciples were instantly at a disadvantage, Li Yuan stopped. He heard the chirping of cicadas.

A figure swooped across with a sword, its speed was no less than his. It only had a few ups and downs before it pierced straight away. "Withered Moon!"

Li Yuan heard a slight scolding, followed immediately by the sound of inner energy exploding.

Looking around, they saw smoke and dust billowing, 80,000 people swinging hammers and roaring, while Qiu Changying and Fang Baoluo retreated violently. One person coughed up blood, and the other bent his bow and arrow, staring closely at the battle circle.

"Fortunately, Mr. Dao acted prudently..."

Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Before he left the city, he had prepared for the possibility of encountering a "big deal".

Liu Zheng and the other two, one went to look for Qiu Changying and the other to look for Kuyue. He only left the city after getting the letter. "That old guy can jump dozens of meters high, and his speed is probably no less than mine. His boots are not good enough." ..."

Li Yuan felt a little relieved, but he didn't come close.

Watching the two people fighting on the river bank from a distance, I made up my mind to close my boots to the fifth level when I went back.

Several hundred meters away, Li Yuan's eyesight was very good, and he couldn't look carefully. He could only hear the sound of swords clashing, and the two people who were so fast that they left an afterimage.

"What a great Tianchan Sword!"

At a certain moment, Li Yuan heard Su Wanxiong's cry, and immediately the sound of the clash of weapons disappeared. "Take my things!"

On the river bank, the lingering sound echoed, Su Wanxiong rose and fell like a hawk and left. Before leaving, he glanced at Li Yuan from a distance. The kid's speed was as fast as the old man...

"call!"

Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly towards the place where several people were fighting.

He swept over quickly and saw two groups of divine guards approaching quickly. There seemed to be experts appearing on the big boats by the river. "It's too dangerous down the mountain... Looking at the pale-faced Qiu Changying and Fang Baoluo, Li Yuan looked solemn.

He was very fast, but if Nashi Su Wanxiong ambushed him and attacked him, he would probably have to deal with it today. Looking at Ba Wan who was unharmed and cursing, Li Yuan felt that he had learned something again:

"Henglian training is very important!"

Both Qiu Changying and Qiu Changying, who fought and retreated, were injured. Eighty Wan, who had resisted several times, was unscathed and was full of energy... "Su Wanxiong is injured, it should be Meng Ying's demon-suppressing knife."

Ku Yue put away her long sword and glanced at Li Yuan in surprise, her face darkening: "What did you four take from him?"
Chapter completed!