Dripping mud and water, Jiang Li walked up step by step from the river bank in the distance, holding a half-person-high stone.

   呸 呸 呸!

   Jiang Li spit out and started to clear the large amount of sand in his mouth and nose as soon as he landed ashore.

   He was like that, with rags and unkempt clothes, covered in mud and water plants, and there were a few fat snails crawling on his forehead.

   Just like that, he looked almost like a water monkey.

   Just as he vomited, Jiang Li's movements suddenly stopped.

   The muscles of both arms bulged fiercely, and he still hugged the rock that he hadn't lost in his hand, and he slammed it out toward his side with all his strength.

   Boom!

   The half-person-high stone flew in half, and a stream of light swiftly arrived, and the stone exploded into rubble all over the sky.

   penetrating the stone, the momentum of the streamer is slightly reduced. With Jiang Li's dynamic vision, he can barely capture the flight trajectory of the streamer.

   But. . Can't avoid it!

   Wood Armor Technique! Armed hardened!

  锵!

   Jiangli covered the wooden armor and armed hands, and stubbornly caught the streamer on the way he had to pass.

   A huge force came. Jiang Li didn't move his legs, but he was still pushed back by the streamer, and plowed two ankle-less trenches on the ground.

   The thing held in the palm of his hand is struggling desperately, and it continues to emit amazingly high temperatures. This thing was trying to pierce his body and then burn his heart.

   The wooden armor covering the hands was quickly burned through under the intense heat.

  呲!

   The dark skin of the psychic arm comes in direct contact with it.

   There was a scorching pain, and the scorching incense wafted, but unexpectedly, the temperature was still within the tolerable range!

   The effect of cooling the skin allows him to resist fire damage very well. The dark palms just grabbed the streamer, and wrestled with it.

   Jiangli, under the blessing of [Blood Mania], is so amazing that he has a brute force, just clutching at him like this, sliding out a full twenty meters away.

   was not able to stop the retreat until he was pushed back to the bank of the river.

   Looking at his hand again, the dazzling streamer seemed to have exhausted its power and dissipated. It was a dark red narrow sword that was still trembling in his hand.

   "My Nima! Flying sword!"

   Jiang Li exploded with a swear word, and then he felt the flying sword in his hand become hot again.

   "It's not over yet! Let me help you quench it!"

   He glanced at the muddy river water behind him, held the scarlet flying sword in the next second, turned around, and plunged directly into the river water.

   A large number of bubbles churned, as if the surface of the water had been boiled, and the steam continued to turn into white smoke and rose.

   "Damn! My flying sword!"

   After a while, a white figure walked on the canopy.

   just after landing, he was in a hurry, I'm afraid that he didn't know it was his wife's dystocia.

   The man in white looks very young and not a few years older than Jiang Li, and his face looks like a crown of jade. In a few years, I am afraid it will be another Sea King who can make countless girls go crazy.

   On his chest in white clothes, embroidered with a small fiery red sword.

   This means that he is a disciple of the Huoxing Peak of the Wuxing Peak in Shushan!

   "Red Sky Sword! Close! Close! Close!..."

   "Why is it not working?"

   The Shushan Wuxingfeng disciple pinched his sword fingers, and gestured to the still boiling water, but his precious flying sword was dead or alive.

   "It's not the bubble that broke, right? Damn monster!"

   just when he was scratching his head in a hurry.

   Wow!

   From under the water, an iron chain shot out fiercely, and at a surprisingly fast speed, it curled towards him.

   Shushan Wuxingfeng disciple, with a good ability, ten points on the sword, at this time the flying sword was taken, and suddenly attacked, unable to react, turned out to be caught by the iron chain.

   The iron chain wrapped around him and dragged it toward the water.

   Although this disciple is in the late stage of Qi training, his body has not been specially tempered, and his strength is far less than Jiang Li. Under the pull of the iron chain, he slid to the river bank continuously.

  Under the water, Jiang Li felt that he had a chance to win. As long as he dragged the person who attacked him into the water, he would be able to give him an unforgettable beating.

   Then the next moment, joy begets sadness!

   Sword Light Technique!

   Five elements peak disciple's right hand sword finger, suddenly appeared a two-foot length of blazing red sword light.

   With a wave of his hand, the thin sword light and the thick chains of **** crossed.

   Without even the slightest resistance, the front part of the chain was cut off directly.

   Although this iron chain has some origins, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than a mortal thing.

   The original material is too bad, and it's okay to use it normally, but once it collides with a spell or even a magic weapon, the damage is its only end.

   Jiangli felt a pain in his heart, but this iron chain took him three whole pieces of spiritual stones.

   Immediately jumped up from the water, grabbing the hilt of the Chiqiong Sword in his hand, and rushed to the Wuxingfeng disciple who was already only three steps away. He was still yelling:

   "Return my magic weapon!"

   The Five Elements Peak disciple was shocked!

   "What! That thing is actually a magic weapon?"

   Then Jiang Li rushed to him.

Jiang Li’s momentum is like a tiger rushing for food, holding a sword in one hand and claws in the other. The strong body ~www.NovelMTL.com~ is like a monster-like brute force. In a moment, he can make his body weak. Jian Xiu tore to pieces.

   However, the Five Elements Peak of Mount Shu deserves to be the first of the four great gangsters of Dazhong Mountain, and the disciples under this seat are really not a gangster.

   The white sword repairman did not evade, but raised his sword finger and greeted him from the front.

   The two figures suddenly collided, and the older Wuxingfeng disciple was as weak as a child. Jiang Li grabbed his throat and pressed it to the ground.

   But Jiang Li's movements also stopped abruptly.

Because the Chiqiong Sword, which was originally held tightly in the left hand and the sword front was forward, the tip of the sword was rotated 180 degrees at this time, and the extremely sharp blade was pressing tightly against Jiang Li's neck, exuding a slight faint The scorching heat.

   The air was suddenly quiet at this moment, and the two of them faced each other like this, keeping a distance that they could kiss at any time, and they were in a stalemate for seven or eight seconds.

   During the period, Jiang Li's left hand continued to use force, trying to regain control of the flying sword with brute force, but after several attempts, he confirmed that the power of one hand really couldn't catch the flying sword.

   A few seconds later, Jiang Li suddenly smiled brightly and broke the silence first.

   "Brother, see if there is any misunderstanding between us."

   "Senior brother, I am Jiang Li, a disciple of the Tibetan Scripture Valley. I accidentally fell into the water before and just got ashore. Why did my brother release a flying sword to sting me."

   Senior Brother Jiangli called out affectionately, but his hand was still tightly clasped by the other's throat, and he didn't mean to let go.

   But when he said that, the other party was regaining his senses, as if he really had the wrong person.

   The four gangsters cannot be said to be in the same spirit, but at least they are all on the same line. Under normal circumstances, some small contradictions are not enough to fight and kill.

  

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