Chapter 194 Swordsmanship

"Is this the Crescent Sect?" Shi Li's voice was very light, but nearly 10,000 people heard it clearly.

"Exact!" A middle-aged man in his forties suddenly flew in the crowd. His hair was coiled, and he was dressed like a Taoist priest.

"I don't know what's the matter with my new moon?" The Taoist priest had long used his spiritual knowledge to explore the power of the past, but he was surprised to find that he could not see through this person's cultivation at all, so he politely hugged Shi Li.

"As long as it's the Crescent Sect!" After a sneer appeared at the corners of Shi Li's mouth, his body accelerated again and rushed into the Crescent Zongshan Gate in an instant.

The Taoist priest's face has changed, and there is a taboo in the world of cultivation. It is not allowed to fly into the mountain gate he sent, which is just like not giving face to the master, so the Taoist priest has now guessed that this person is here to smash the scene.

At the moment when Shi Li forcibly rushed into the Crescent Mountain Gate, a white figure stepped on the sword from far to near. The white figure had just stood firmly, and several monks in blue appeared behind him one after another. They stepped on the flying sword and stood firmly behind the man in white.

When the man in white saw Shi Li, he was slightly shocked and looked at Shi Li with a questioning face and said, "I don't know why you broke into my Crescent Mountain Gate?"

Shi Li sneered. These people's cultivation has long seen that even the king-level treasures are ashamed of themselves, so he easily got the details of these people in front of him.

The cultivation of the monk in white is Sanjie Sanxian, because there is no Yuanying in his body, and Dantian's airflow is also red. He thought that he once heard Master Feng Tianxing say that the basic division of Sanxian depends on the color of the true power in his body. The other five Qingyi cultivation are masters in the Mahayana period and the combination period respectively.

If it had been put in the past, he would not dare to swagger into the mountain gate of a sect when he was killed, but now he is different. Since he combined with the child of the eight-claw monster, he feels that his ability has reached its peak, and his speed has reached the level of teleportation. He even has a kind of want to break up with the twelve disasters. Xianyi had a competitive idea, so he waved his hand impatiently and said, "Are you the head of the Crescent School? Did you go to Uranus to catch demons?

"This..." The white-clothed monk's eyes were in one eye, and the cultivation of the man in front of him could not be seen through at all. Obviously, his cultivation had at least reached the strength of the three scattered immortals, so the white-clothed monk thought about it and replied, "I don't know why you asked about this?"

"Do you only answer that I went, or didn't you go?" Shi Li's domineering question again.

"Presumptuous, who are you? Do you know that this is the mountain gate of the new moon? A Mahayana master looked at Shi Li angrily.

"Oh?" Shi Li's eyes instantly locked this Mahayana master with spiritual knowledge.

The master of the Mahayana period stagnated and was shocked to find that he could not move, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The loose fairy in white felt the strangeness of his companions, but he did not find that it was different. After all, his spiritual knowledge was not as powerful as the power of time, so how could he find that his companions were locked by Zhenyuan power?

"Taoist friend, of course, I, participated in the matter of Uranus catching demons. I don't know why I asked about it?"

"Where did the monster escape? Or which direction?" Shi Li wants to know more.

The monk in white heard that Shi Li came to ask about the monster, so he was a little relieved and said, "I don't know where to escape, but they fled to the southeast of Uranus and are likely to enter the valley of reincarnation. But even if they escape to the Valley of Reincarnation, they won't live long!" After saying that, he also smiled at Shi Li and smiled very kindly.

"Why can't you live long?" Shi Li forcibly suppressed the rising desire for killing in the bottom of his heart.

The monk in white asked, "Don't Taoist friends know?"

"I don't know." Shi Li shook his head.

The monk in white smiled and then hugged his fist and said, "Taoist friend, how about we talk in the inner hall?"

"No, tell me why they won't live long?" Shi Li's body began to tremble slightly.

"In the fairy world, Cangyu Tianxianjun, the ancestor of the Canghai School, personally caught demons, so they won't live long at all!"

As soon as the voice of the monk in white fell, there was a sudden muffled sound behind him. The Mahayana master did not even make a sound at all, and his whole body turned into a ball of meat, and even his Yuanying was directly hanged!

"Ah, the head brother..." The other masters didn't know why, so he looked at the head brother sprinkled with broken meat on the ground in disbelief...

"Hahaha... Is Xianjun's lower world amazing? I'll do it!" Shi Li rushed to the white monk Crescent Sect as if he was crazy. Although he was only a second-rate sect in the world of cultivation, he could stand for ten thousand years. Of course, he had the unique practice skills of their sect. When the monk in white saw the death of the head of his sect, he had raised the true power of his whole body to the highest. .

When he saw Shi Li attacking himself with a wild smile, the white-clad monk held the flying sword tightly in his hand with a pale face!

The sword is a dark green bronze sword. The green light of the whole body of the sword shows that this sword is a flying sword with water attributes, and the huge energy of the flying sword itself also proves that this sword is not an ordinary thing!

At the same time as Shili attacked, a cold smile appeared on the corners of the white monk's mouth. I, the Crescent Sect, am not a person who can be slaughtered by others!" After saying that, the white monk saw him holding a sword in one hand and constantly waving the soft sword circle. Shi Li thought that with the strength of his body, he could easily fight with the white monk. Unexpectedly, the sword circle of the white monk was like a marshmallow, which made his fist power become nothing understated.

"Good swordsmanship!" Shi Li's heartfelt admiration.

"Well, my moon-chasing swordsmanship of Xinyuezong is not in vain!" After the white monk said, the dancing sword circle closed in an instant, and a powerful straight sword spirit shot at Shi Li in the direction pointed by the tip of the sword.

Shili clearly felt the huge sword spirit shot at the tip of the sword, which was the powerful sword spirit condensed by the white monk when he danced the sword circle. He found that the sword method of the white monk was too mysterious and strange. He did not know whether he could hold the blow of the sword spirit. However, time did not make him think much. In just a moment, the airflow generated when the sword spirit broke through the air was about to shoot into his chest!

"No, you can't let him knock it down!" Shi Li's waist was twisted. Originally, it was still an ordinary body. Suddenly, it was as soft as cotton, and the waist turned into an arc.

Yes, it is the arc of the half moon, just like the crescent, and the normal waist is bent to the left.

Shh!

The white monk took a breath of cold air?

Is he human? How can a human body be so soft?

"Bum!" At the same time, the sword spirit shot from the side of Shi Li's body, and it happened to shoot on a mountain bag outside the mountain gate, and the moment the sword spirit touched the mountain bag, it was blown apart in an instant!

Shi Li's face has changed. The strength of this sword spirit is comparable to the blow of his top fairy sword, and the fire and ice sword. At the same time, he is also secretly glad that he did not try the method. Otherwise, even if he has a regenerative function, he may not leave undamaged today.

"Well, I can avoid the sky in my circle, so I will let you taste my full moon phantom!" After a big praise, the monk in white danced the fairy sword again and meditated on some kind of mind while dancing.

"Swipe!" Countless sword shadows appeared in front of Shi Li's eyes. Each sword shadow revolved around his body, and every sword shadow seemed to split itself.

Shi Li immediately closed his eyes and used his divine consciousness to find the direction of the white monk. However, when his divine consciousness dispersed, he was suddenly carried away by phantoms, and he himself completely fell into the shadow of the sword...

"Haha, spiritual knowledge is useless, right? Humph, do you think I can't do anything about you at a higher level than me? Let's die..." As soon as the voice of the monk in white fell, the shadow of the sword in all directions cut off.

Looking at the sword attack, Shi Li shouted, "Ah, ah!"

"Puff, puff, puff..." Shi Li's clothes were broken by his Zhenyuan power, and he also completely became a naked man.

However, I thought that the sword would cut off my body, but I didn't think that the countless swordsmen were just shadows, as if they were fake, and did not pose any threat to myself, but just scared myself...

"Hahaha, are you afraid? Come again..." After saying that, the white monk still cut towards Shi Li in the same way.

"Damn, wait, Lord Shi, I have to pinch your eggs later!"

The furious Shili felt the flirtation of the monk in white again and again. Yes, it was just flirting. With the skill of trapping spiritual knowledge, this white monk actually carried out phantom attacks on the power again and again, and every time it was so realistic, as if tens of millions of swords were really cut down. However, after repeated times, Shi Li finally found that the monk in white had been scaring himself...

Shi Li gritted his teeth and then scolded viciously, "You are fucking sick!"

"Well, you demon, what's the battle between tongues and tongues? There is a way for you to break through my moon-chasing phantom," the monk in white snorted coldly.

"Do you think I can't?" Shi Li said while looking for which sword shadow is real. Only by finding the real sword shadow can he successfully break through the blockade.

"Haha, take another thunder blow!" After shouting, the monk in white attacked again.

Shi Li is not a fool. He knew that the white monk had been looking for an opportunity to kill himself. The previous temptations were just to relax his vigilance, so when he attacked the sword shadow again, Shi Li was still tense and did not dare to relax at all.

At the critical moment, a dark green cold light suddenly flashed in tens of thousands of swords, and Shi Li clearly felt that the cold light was about to cut to his throat!

"Finally!" Shi Li smiled evilly and suddenly withdrew all the true power on his hands, so that he collided head-on with the cold light.

"Bum bang bang..." While there were more than a dozen bursts in a row, Shi Li's hands were blowing up inch by inch...

Bone dregs and minced meat are flying everywhere as if they were in the meat grinder. Until the strength of the sword spirit completely disappeared, the arms of Shi Li are no longer there, leaving only two bare arms and blood-stained ferocious faces. How can there be a completely flawless arm?

"Puff!" Shi Li urged Zhen Yuanli, forcibly spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and pretended to fall down like an injury...

"Hahaha...so what if it's higher than my cultivation? Under the attack of my moon swordsmanship, isn't it unbearable? While the voice of the monk in white fell, thousands of phantoms had disappeared.

Shi Li raised his eyelids slightly weakly and suddenly saw the white monk in the air and a large number of disciples surrounded by the Crescent Sect.