Volume 3: The Demon Cult Advances Eastward Chapter 134: The Great Elder's Defeat
Flying knife?
Whose flying knife is this?
Xiao Li's Flying Dagger!!!
At the foot of the mountain, Ye Kai had already drawn his sword.
No one saw how he drew the knife, and no one saw how he took the knife.
The flash of a knife appeared, and it was already in front of the old lama.
The personal guards who were fighting with him had already had their acupoints sealed and were fixed in place.
This knife is unpredictable.
Li Muchan's hair stood on end, Shangguan Xiaoxian held his breath, and the two dragon heads' eyes trembled...
Everyone in the field was moved by this knife.
Even the old lama became furious, his facial features distorted like a demon.
The shining flying knife, the ordinary iron, now seemed to have an unknown aura in the eyes of everyone.
It was not murderous intent, nor was it evil intent, nor was it evil intent, but it was more frightening than murderous intent.
"A knife without murderous intent."
Li Muchan opened his eyes wide. Before he learned martial arts, he always thought that martial arts was just a ladder for people to climb the mountain of fame and fortune, or a tool for bullying the weak, or a trick to settle grudges. But now he suddenly realized that he was wrong.
This knife seemed to be given life and infused with spirit.
The knife was invented by Ye Kaifa, but the spirit of the knife was not his.
It comes from someone who is unique in heaven and on earth.
But if a person wants to kill another person, he will definitely have the intention to kill. Once the thought of killing arises, murderous intent will inevitably arise.
Why doesn't this knife have any murderous aura?
Righteousness.
Based on Li Muchan's current understanding of martial arts, he could only understand it this way.
Or maybe it's love.
Because hate is a force, love is also a force.
Since Ye Kai became famous, it seems that he has never killed anyone.
Li Muchan was greatly shocked by this knife.
He suddenly realized that besides ambition, there was another thing in the world that moved him.
It turns out that martial arts can be so amazing and unparalleled.
So what about him?
Can we reach such heights in the future?
In the eyes of everyone, the Great Elder responded with lightning speed and flew backwards.
This man seemed to be extremely afraid of Little Li's Flying Dagger, and even said something shocking, roaring with bloodshot eyes: "Li Xunhuan, I will never lose again today!"
No wonder, even though he possesses unparalleled martial arts and is invincible in the West, he still wears such rare treasures. It turns out that he is guarding against Xiao Li's Flying Dagger.
As the Great Elder retreated, he had already wrapped himself in the dark red monk's robe, and gathered his inner strength in his right hand, and rushed forward fiercely.
He wants to take the knife.
Everyone's expression changed again. Could it be that the battle between the "Money Gang" in the past was about to happen again?
Shangguan Jinhong failed to block the knife, so could the great elder of the Demon Cult in front of him block it?
The answer is no.
As soon as the old lama raised his right hand, a bloody hole appeared on the palm of his hand.
A gleam of light flashed in Li Muchan's eyes. He remembered that this blood hole seemed to be the place where Xie Xiaofeng had stabbed him with a sword. Now the wound reappeared. The flying knife passed through his palm and reached the center of the elder's eyebrows.
The great elder was horrified.
He was stabbed.
But he didn't die.
The flying knife only sank into his forehead, but did not go deeper. The elder stood there in a daze, then pulled it out and laughed: "I caught it, I caught Xiao Li's flying knife."
But suddenly, there were several murderous intentions beside him, they were Li Muchan and others.
The two dragon heads flew into the air, and their sleeves wrapped around the old lama, wrapping him tightly. From a distance, he looked like a baby in a cradle.
The Great Elder sneered and tried to break free, but his expression suddenly changed. It turned out that he was too afraid of Xiao Li's Flying Dagger before, so he wrapped his monk's robe tightly. Now he was entangled by someone from the outside, and he was trapped in his own cocoon, unable to break free for a while.
He still had his right hand exposed, but as soon as he raised his right hand, a shining sword suddenly appeared under the moon.
Sword of Immortality.
This man seemed to have been waiting for a long time. At this moment, he seized the opportunity and the long sword flew like a rainbow and pierced through the palm of his hand.
"ah!"
The Great Elder was not in pain, but rather in shock and anger. He bent and stretched out his five fingers, and sword energy from his fingertips pierced the air.
Upon seeing this, Changsheng Sword immediately drew back, but after the sword flash, a black knife fell from the air, it was Fu Hongxue's knife.
Fu Hongxue raised his sword and chopped, cutting off the Great Elder's right hand at the wrist, with blood spurting out.
Almost at the moment when the black knife was about to fall, Shangguan Xiaoxian, holding two rings in his hands, strode forward. The shadows of the rings flipped, and he smashed the old lama's chest like a violent storm. Each move was so powerful that it shook the earth and the sky.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
The muffled sound continued.
Even though the old lama had extraordinary skills and a rare treasure to protect him, he was still hit so hard that his heart and lungs trembled and blood oozed from his mouth.
Mother Liu took advantage of the situation and went behind the Great Elder. She clenched her five fingers together and gave him another heavy palm strike.
Under the severe pain, the old lama was like a madman. He shook his broken wrist and thousands of drops of blood flew out, like a rain of hidden weapons and arrows, hitting all directions indiscriminately. The sharp wind sound made people's scalps numb.
But at this critical moment, how could they just retreat? Seeing that the old demon was about to break free from his restraints, everyone's expressions tensed and they could only bite the bullet and fight back.
Shangguan Xiaoxian's pretty face was cold. Not only did she have to fend off the oncoming blood rain, but she also saw the Great Elder's cheeks puffed up and he opened his mouth to spit out three iron balls. It seemed that this man was determined to kill her first. He raised his broken wrist, used the broken bone as a sword, turned into a blood shadow, and pierced her throat directly.
Fast, too fast.
Between life and death, everything changes in a moment.
Shangguan Xiaoxian did not retreat but advanced. She lifted her sleeves and flicked them lightly, like wiping away the clouds and the moon. The bloody rain in front of her disappeared quietly. At the same time, her right hand moved, and a strong wind roared like thunder. In the blink of an eye, the three iron balls were shattered one by one in the air.
And someone blocked the sword that was transformed from the broken bones for her.
Or rather, she had already dodged it.
A big hand gently lifted her waist and pushed her out a little.
Li Muchan offered a helping hand, and the sword in his hand was like a needle against a thorn, blocking the sword of the great elder.
“Shh!”
During the fight, there was a sound of tearing from the sleeves of the two dragon heads.
But the old lama took the opportunity to break free and stretched out his other hand, with his palm inward and five fingers together, and then he made a "whoosh" move through the air with the great Tantric hand seal.
This angry palm strike almost condensed all the Great Elder's life's skills, and it was fast and fierce, with great force and speed, making it impossible to defend against.
The palm force was transmitted through the air, and the palm wind swept past. In the rising dust, everyone's body was shocked, blood spurted out of their mouths, and the sound of bones cracking could be faintly heard.
The Great Elder pushed out a palm, and suddenly retracted his five fingers. A powerful suction force immediately covered everyone from afar.
As soon as the suction force was applied, everyone saw the blood in their wounds gushing out uncontrollably, gathering into a ball of blood mist in mid-air and rushing towards the great elder. The scene was extremely horrifying.
"Hahaha, how does it feel to be a soul-searcher?"
At this moment, several people had to use all their strength to resist the suction, while at the same time suppressing the floating blood and qi in their bodies. They were like a small boat in a storm, unable to move forward.
Seeing that everyone was in danger, Ye Kai at the foot of the mountain suddenly took out a flying knife.
In an instant, the Great Elder's laughter stopped abruptly. Although he was fighting with Li Muchan and the others, he had been secretly paying attention to Ye Kai's actions. When he saw the flying knife again, he immediately calmed down.
Ye Kai's face was pale and his expression was cold, as if he was planning a shocking blow.
But at this moment, Li Muchan suddenly followed the suction force, flew up, raised his sword, and stabbed straight forward.
The sword flashed across the sky, as fast as thunder, and in a flash it was in front of the old lama.
However, at this moment, the man just sneered, opened his dry lips, and bit down with two rows of fine teeth.
"bass!"
As soon as the sword shadow stopped, it was actually bitten.
The Great Elder bit the tip of his sword and said, "How dare you, two-faced man, covet the foundation of my Holy Religion? I will send you off now."
He did not use his mouth, but ventriloquy, which was also full of murderous intent.
But suddenly, the Great Elder's pupils shrank suddenly.
Because even as he was speaking, Li Muchan's other hand swung like a sword and swept across the sword.
And between the fingers of the sword, a poison needle was hidden at some point.
The poison needle followed the spine of the sword and went straight to the tip of the sword, shooting directly into his mouth.
“Hmm!”
The Great Elder's expression changed immediately, and he let out a breath of air rapidly.
Li Muchan's eyes were cold, and he thrust his sword forward again, and suddenly saw blood dripping from the mouth of the great elder.
The Great Elder's reaction was also ruthless, his face became even more ferocious, and he raised his left hand and pressed decisively towards Li Muchan's forehead.
But a figure took advantage of the situation and squeezed in, raising his palm to greet. It was Shangguan Xiaoxian.
At the same time as the poison needle entered his throat, a flying knife came in an instant and pierced into the Great Elder's forehead.
Another black knife slashed the Great Elder's neck.
Li Muchan's sword also pierced the head of the great elder.
At the same time, a ball of golden light appeared and smashed the head of the great elder into pieces.
Under the bright moonlight, I saw a headless body lying straight on the ground.
A generation of demon finally fell!!!
