Chapter 157 (1/2)

The loud noise broke out frequently. In the cave passage, huge stones were falling, and the whole mountain seemed to be shaking.

With one enemy three, Li Fuchen completely suppressed Li Wuxue duanhai and Duanmu you.

This is mainly because the cave is narrow and the advantage of a large number of people can not play out at all.

Second, although Li Fuchen couldn't see each other clearly, he was much more sensitive than the three.

Third, and most importantly, Li's strength is strong enough.

Li Fuchen's basic strength has been improved by several percent from the eight level breakthrough of Guiyuan realm to the Ninth level of Guiyuan realm. No one is his opponent.

As the tea time passed, four shadows swept out of the cave one after another.

Duanmuyou, liwuyou and duanhai were the first to take out the cave. Duanmuyou had the least amount of blood on his body, only one part of his clothes was damaged. Li Wuxue almost became a half blooded man with blood in many places. Duanhai was the most miserable. He fought and retreated at all. As a result, he hurt the most, and one ear was injured by Li Fu The dust is chipped away.

Outside the cave, the remaining eight people who had already retired were shocked.

Duanmuyou, duanhai and Li Wuxue are undoubtedly the strongest three of the three schools. They can't get along with each other in Li Fuchen's hands. This Li Fuchen is too abnormal.

Quietly, a figure appeared behind Li Fuchen, and a sharp dagger with black light was stabbed at Li Fuchen's back neck.

As long as the assassin reaches the level of Lingyin, even if he can be promoted to the level of Lingyin, even if he can be promoted to the level of Lingyin, even if he can be promoted to the level of Lingyin, even if he can be promoted to the level of Lingyin, many of them will be better than those who attack him.

You Nu Yehua sneers. If she could assassinate Li Fuchen, she would have killed him. Li Fuchen has a strong will. If you want to assassinate him, you have to do duanmuyou or Jiang Xiaomao at least.

Poof!

Before the dagger approached Li Fuchen, a sword pierced the throat of the Lingyin sect disciple.

The sword comes out from the right shoulder of Li Fuchen. At the critical moment, Li Fuchen raises his right hand and stabs the black gold sword in his hand back. The lightning and flint kill each other as if he had eyes in the back of his head.

Pulling out his sword, Li Fuchen did not look at the other side, but glanced at the crowd.

There were a lot of people. There were ten in all.

”Come on

Facing ten people with one person, Li Fuchen had no fear at all.

”I'll meet you, black and white.”

Heisha's weapon is a black stick, while Baisha's weapon is a white chain. Two people, one left and one right, attack Li Fuchen.

It can be seen that the black and white double evils are very good at joint attack. The attack of the black evil spirit is masculine and domineering. The attack of the white evil spirit is flexible and changeable, silent. The two men complement each other in strength and softness. The attack is like a tight net.

”Go back.”

The black gold sword in Li Fuchen's hand was shocked, and countless meteors burst out.

Jingling

Pooh!

How did the black and white double evil spirits come from and how to go back? Moreover, his body is wounded and his sword marks are ferocious.

”Damn, how could it be so strong.” Heisha looked down at his bloody chest with a gloomy face.

Baisha's left arm could hardly be lifted. A sword Qi cut off a meridian on his left arm.

”Let's go together. I don't believe that he can fight against ten of us alone.”

Blood knife Ling Huang's injury has already recovered. Seeing Li Fuchen's strength, he felt cold in his heart and cheered.

”Kill!”

At this time, we did not pay attention to the problem of face. We killed Li Fuchen first.

But Li Fuchen was not stupid enough to stand there and fight with ten people.

He shuttles around, and every time he can fight with two or three people, they can't be completely united.

Whoosh!

Inspired by Shenxing's legs, the scenery on both sides suddenly blurs. Li Fuchen comes to a disciple of lingyinzong and wipes his sword across his neck.

Poof!

A big good head rose from the sky, like a fountain of blood, gushing out several meters high, very spectacular.