How long can the Immortal Killing Formation in Penglai Holy Land trap the opponent?

Half a stick of incense?

Or is it just a cup of tea?

Many people have this speculation in their minds.

But they definitely didn't expect that.

The Immortal Killing Formation trapping Su Li didn't take a cup of tea or half a stick of incense.

Rather

One breath.

Su Li walked into the Immortal Killing Formation. Then Su Li looked around, and after lightly blocking several tentative attacks, he took out his long sword and swung it.

The strong sword energy knocked the five people away and fainted to the ground.

The five monks fell to the ground, their faces pale and vomiting blood.

Even at this time, they didn't realize what happened.

It was just that the opponent swung a sword.

The Immortal Killing Formation was broken.

It was like Su Li was walking on the road, and there were mosquitoes flying around. Su Li swatted the mosquito to death.

The monks in Penglai Holy Land all opened their mouths and looked at this scene in disbelief.

Fuyuan frowned even more.

She thought it wouldn't be too difficult for Su Li to break through the Immortal Killing Formation, but she never thought it would be so easy for Su Li.

Is Su Li really just a monk in the immortal realm?

"Please continue to teach me."

Su Li turned around and bowed to Fuyuan again.

Fuyuan stared at Su Li for a long time, and finally waved his hand, and the wind knights transformed by the breeze and spiritual power appeared again.

Tao Yunhuai got through the level of Wind Knight by relying on the skills she practiced. Chess was originally a restraint on Wind Knight.

But Su Li is different.

Facing a monk like Su Li who fights alone, the Wind Knight has absolute initiative.

but

Another sword strike.

It was just a matter of one sword strike again.

In the second level, Su Li still only swung one sword.

With one sword strike, hundreds of wind knights were all chopped to pieces by Su Li's sword energy, turning into wisps of breeze that echoed in the mountains.

At this time, not only Penglai Holy Land was stunned.

Even Tao Yunhuai and Tan Sisi felt a little strange when they looked at Su Li.

Is this really my senior brother?

They knew that Senior Brother Su had become very strong after he came back.

But they didn't expect Senior Brother Su to be so powerful.

The third level is the wheel battle between the Holy Son of Penglai and the Holy Maiden of Penglai.

Zeng Leilei wanted to challenge, but was stopped by the warm moxibustion.

"Senior brother?" Zeng looked at the senior brother he admired with tears.

Wen Moxi shook his head: "You can just admit defeat. No need to go, senior brother is here."

After finishing his words, Wen Moxibustion stepped forward and bowed to Su Li: "Please give me some advice."

Su Li glanced at Wen Moxibustion, then looked at Zeng Lei Lei on the other side:

"You two come together. Since you have fought against my junior sister Tao, I won't take advantage of you.

Ten swords.

As long as the two of you combined can resist my ten swords.

Then, even if I lose."

Su Li's words spread to everyone's ears with the wind.

The breathing of the Penglai Holy Land disciples accelerated a bit.

Arrogant!

This person is so arrogant!

Warm moxibustion frowned.

Because he was underestimated, he was very unhappy, but Wen Moxi still maintained his demeanor: "Brother Su, please give me some advice!"

"Hey, I said, why don't you listen?"

Su Li really told him nicely, but since the other party didn't listen, he thought it was because he was arrogant, and there was nothing he could do to him.

"In that case, then you should take action first." Su Li stretched out his hand, "Please."

Without any hesitation, Warm Moxibustion took one step forward and disappeared.

Warm moxibustion and one shot of stabbing.

The speed of this gun was so fast that even the tip of the gun had broken through the space, and streaks of void appeared.

But Su Li didn't panic at all.

Su Li turned his head slightly, grabbed the gun, and waved the long sword lightly.

Su Li's sword swing was even a bit lazy, as if he hadn't woken up, and as if he didn't pay attention to the warm moxibustion at all, as if he was doing it casually.

But only warm moxibustion can know the power of this sword.

I avoided the warm moxibustion sideways and did not dare to bear it forcefully.

The white crescent-like sword energy passed by Wen Moxi's side.

"boom!"

A violent sound exploded on the mountain peak not far away.

The mountain-protecting array was activated to block the sword, otherwise the top of the mountain would have turned into rubble.

But it was this sword that completely destroyed the mountain-protecting formation on that mountain.

Warm moxibustion shook the spear in his hand. The spear twisted like a snake, and the tip of the spear was about to cut Su Li's face.

But Su Li just flicked it lightly with his finger.

The sharp sword energy followed this gentle flick and passed along the spear into Wen Moxi's hand.

The clothes of those doing warm moxibustion were shattered by the shock, their arms were cut, and blood flew, but the warm moxibustion didn't care at all.

Use warm moxibustion to distance yourself and hold the spear as if you are about to throw a javelin.

Warm moxibustion targets Su Li's heart.

A thin line appeared between the warm moxibustion spear and Su Li's heart.

This thin line symbolizes cause and effect.

This is a shot that connects cause and effect.

Warm moxibustion throws a spear, this is because.

Su Li was pierced by his own spear, this was the result.

This is an inescapable shot.

As for whether this shot would directly kill Su Li.

it's out of the question.

The Penglai Holy Land Association's magic circle will maintain Su Li's heart and will not put Su Li's life in danger.

But with this serious injury, Su Li would definitely have to lie in bed for a year and a half.

"This is the gun of death!"

"This is Senior Brother's strongest move!"

"It's over! That Su Litie is definitely doomed!"

"Being able to see my senior brother makes today worth it!"

The spear in Wen Moxi's hand had not been thrown yet, but it was still accumulating power. The disciples of Penglai Holy Land became excited.
To be continued...