Difficulty (fourth update)

Li Muchan shook his head and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The three of them appeared on the mountainside at the same time. Li Muchan said loudly: "There is no need to run anymore, he is hopeless."

"Li Wuji, if there is anything wrong with Tai'a, I will kill all the Yunxiao Sect disciples to avenge him!"

Li Muchan's face darkened, his body swayed, and he suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, sneering: "What a big tone, kill all my Yunxiao Sect disciples!"

Jian Zhimiao sneered: "If you let Tai'a go, we'll write it off!"

Li Muchan said: "Jian Tai'a must die, and you can't live either!"

"Hmph, let's see who dies first!" Jian Zhi Miaoxin flicked his hand, and Jian Tai'a flew out and landed on the snow a hundred meters away, soundlessly and as lightly as a feather.

Li Muchan glanced at Jian Tai'a and shook his head, thinking that he couldn't run away. Even if he injected internal strength and had his own restrictions, he couldn't run away.

Jian Zhimiao had a gloomy face, her green shirt slowly bulged up like a rubber ball, and he slowly floated up, suspended in the air.

After standing firm, the gloom on his face slowly dissipated and he became calm and serene. He looked at Li Muchan quietly like a Buddha, compassionate and peaceful. Suddenly he pressed his thumb towards Li Muchan, followed by a slight whistle and a finger.

Li Muchan arrived in front of Li Muchan in an instant.

Li Muchan didn't even have time to react. There was a muffled "bang" sound, and he shot straight backwards, hitting the hillside behind him, and crashed directly into the snow, sinking in without a trace.

"Bang!" Li Muchan came out, and there was no snow on his body, and he was already shaken open.

Li Muchan did not expect that his finger power would be so fierce and domineering, quick and abrupt, as if it had broken through the limitations of time and space, and would hit him as soon as it appeared.

"Tsk!" "Bang!" Jian Zhimiao pressed her thumb again, and with the force of her fingers, she had already bumped into Li Muchan, giving Li Muchan no time to react.

Li Muchan sighed secretly, he should have killed Jian Zhimiao immediately when he saw her before. Every great master is not a fluke and has a unique trick.

His unique skill is the flying knife. The flying knife controlled by the Sky-Breaking Sword Intention, combined with the Sword Control Sutra, plus various sword intentions, are condensed into one sword. It is earth-shattering, and it is the most powerful in taking people's lives suddenly.

But if the loss is sudden, it will not be easy to succeed once you are prepared. The Grand Master is not so easy to kill. Hu Yu underestimated the enemy the first time, and he performed exceptionally. In addition, Hu Yu had a big fight with Li Yubing, which cost a lot of money.

Most of the spirit.

The second time he killed the great master Tong Tianshu, he used the Tiangang God-killing Formation. It was not his own skill, but a big advantage. Although the final battle to seize the soul was extremely brutal, there was also an element of luck.

Only this time, he relied on devouring the soul to greatly increase his cultivation, so he wanted to do it openly and did not want to win by luck or sneak attack.

But he didn't expect that even this great master should not be underestimated. This slight finger broke through time and space and was unavoidable. It was really powerful and he had no time to react.

Fortunately, his cultivation level has greatly increased, and his Gang Qi has become more solid due to the strengthening of his spirit. Although he was hit hard by the force of his fingers, relying on Gang Qi and his proficiency in the method of unloading force, he did not suffer any injuries.

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"Okay, you do have some skills, no wonder you are so arrogant." Jian Zhimiao nodded slowly, as if she were a different person, moving lightly with a look of compassion on her face.

Li Muchan shouted loudly: "What kind of fingering is this?"

"The Great Compassion Finger." Jian Zhimiao said in a warm voice, "Don't worry, this finger doesn't kill people, it can only hurt people. It doesn't matter."

Li Muchan laughed and said: "This finger hurts people, and then uses the palm force to kill people!"

"Haha, as long as you understand." Jian Zhimiao said with a warm smile: "In my opinion, there is no need to waste your efforts. First, unlock Tai'a's restriction, and I can let you live."

Li Muchan shook his head and said: "You let me live, but I won't let you live!"

He rubbed his hands together, and a long sword made of white snow suddenly took shape. He swung the long sword, and immediately "ding ding ding ding..." the clear sound was like jade beads falling on a jade plate.

The long sword made of white snow seemed soft and soft, but after he rubbed it like this, it was a bit harder than ice. Coupled with the shroud of his sword intention, it was no different from a magical weapon.

This Great Compassion was quick and fast, but not overbearing, mellow and gentle. It just knocked people away, but Li Muchan's body-protecting Qi was not injured.

"Ding ding ding ding..." The long sword was swung, but the force of his fingers was blocked. The aura formed by Li Muchan's long sword completely blocked it.

Jian Zhimiao was hanging in the air, frowning slightly, and nodded slightly: "My sword skills are good, and I am worthy of being a disciple of the Yunxiao Sect. It's a pity that it's useless, and I'm just struggling in vain!"

After saying this, he clasped his hands together, then raised his thumbs together, pointed at Li Muchan, and "chi" a white light shot straight down.

"Bang!" The snow sword in Li Muchan's hand exploded. This white light was about the thickness of a thumb, and it was like a substance, directly shattering Li Muchan's snow sword.

Li Muchan only felt that the power of this finger was domineering and fierce, different from the gentle and gentle one before.

"What kind of fingering is this?" Li Muchan didn't feel like it was the Finger of Great Compassion, so he stretched out his hand and made snowflakes fly, and another silver dragon formed.

"Finger of anger!" Jian Zhimiao was hanging in the air, with a ferocious face, and snorted viciously. He put his palms together, put his thumbs together and pointed at Li Muchan again.

"Bang!" The silver dragon's head was penetrated.

But after it penetrated, the white light seemed to be exhausted and failed to reach Li Muchan. Li Muchan waved again, and another silver dragon flew up and pounced towards Jian Zhimiao.

Jian Zhimiao sneered, pointed her thumb, and with a crisp "pop" sound, the silver dragon's forehead exploded, but Li Muchan's other silver dragon had already pounced on it.

Jian Zhimiao's figure flashed and appeared about ten feet away. She avoided the silver dragon and once again exploded the silver dragon's forehead with one finger. The two silver dragons fell down, just like real dragons. Their foreheads were broken after being blown up.

vitality.

Jian Zhimiao pointed and hit his forehead. It was not a random blow, but he felt a little magic on the silver dragon's forehead. It should be the spirit attached to Li Muchan.

This point came out, and the power of his pointer was mysterious, breaking the spirit at once, so the silver dragon lost control. Although it could be controlled by Qi, it lost its agility and power.

Li Muchan snorted, made a move with each hand, and two more silver dragons rose up. The two silver dragons that were falling in the air flickered and regained their agility again.

The four silver dragons rushed towards Jian Zhimiao, and according to the four directions, Li Muchan took out four jade talismans from his arms at the same time, and struck the four silver dragons with a wave of his hand.

The four silver talismans fell into the silver dragon respectively. Li Muchan then took out the box from his arms and slowly opened it. A majestic power surged out, forming a huge force, like a mountain, pressing down.

Zhimiao's face changed drastically, and she fell to the ground with a "bang".

The four silver dragons also fell to the ground and exploded into pieces, but the four jade talismans were floating in the air. Li Muchan took out the jade talisman from his arms and put it between his eyebrows. Suddenly the jade talismans shone brightly and quickly disappeared. The four jade talismans in the air were

Flash, then disappear, as if blending into the void.

Li Muchan smiled, while Jian Zhimiao looked blank. Then his face changed slightly, and he walked quickly, but he was spinning around in a radius of ten meters.

After about a cup of tea, Jian Zhimiao's face turned gloomy. She stopped and stood quietly on the spot. After standing motionless for a long time, she suddenly jumped up and flew straight up.

Li Muchan shook his head, the four-elephant trapped dragon formation was not that easy to break.

He shook out four more jade charms from his arms and threw them into the air, floating around Jian Zhimiao. The jade pendant stuck to his eyebrows flashed, and then the four jade charms disappeared.

Li Muchan ignored Jian Zhimiao and walked slowly to Jian Tai'a. Jian Tai'a was already stunned. When she saw him coming, she turned over and knelt down on the snow: "Uncle Li, Li Ancestor, please spare me."

Bar!"

Li Muchan frowned and took a step back: "No need to waste your efforts, just be a good person in your next life!"

Mrs. Jian shook her head hurriedly: "No, no, please kill me again, just spare my life. I will never dare to do it again!"

Li Muchan said: "Did those girls who died in your hands also beg for mercy like this?"

Jian Tai'a was startled and her face changed slightly.

Li Muchan sighed: "How have you ever spared them?...Forget it, I won't torture you anymore, I'll give you death!"

After he said that, he slapped his hand. Jian Tai'a wanted to speak, but with a "snap", his head was like a watermelon being smashed into pieces, and there was no chance of survival.

Such a life-and-death situation directly destroyed his soul. Even if he could be saved, it would be useless. Moreover, there was no way he could be saved in this situation, and his brain would be burst and impossible to recover from.

Li Muchan glared at him bitterly, didn't bother to pay attention, turned around and walked towards Jian Zhimiao. He was trapped in the formation and had no chance to come out.

However, even if the Grand Master is suppressed, he is still a Grand Master and has a strong vitality. It is not easy to kill him. Unless the Tiangang Divine Sword is deployed, it is impossible to kill him with a formation.

He thought for a while, stretched out his right palm, and a crystal-clear knife suddenly appeared in his palm. He stared at the knife for a moment, then picked up the knife and put it between his eyebrows. The knife slowly became brighter and brighter, like the sun shining directly on it.

, then the blade changes, first the tip disappears, then the blade, then the handle, and finally disappears completely.

Li Muchan sat cross-legged on the snow, formed a mudra with his hands, and pointed his parallel fingers like arrows. One finger pointed at the distance, and the other hand was pressed between his eyebrows.

"Tsk" A bloody light burst out from Jian Zhimiao's chest. He slowly sat down and looked down at his chest. A blood arrow shot out and then stopped quickly. His face returned to normal.

Li Muchan frowned. This was so simple and wonderful. It was strange that a knife pierced his heart and it was able to seal it. He completely gathered his energy and energy to suppress the injury.

From Jian Zhimiao, he could see how powerful the Grand Master was and how full of vitality he had. It was really a fluke that he killed Hu Yu with one blow!

"Chichi!" The sword flashed, and blood burst out from Jian Zhimiao's chest again. Then he "chichi" twice, and two more bloody lights burst out.

The blood flashed and was immediately stopped. Jian Zhimiao seemed to have a magical way to control his body freely. Although he was stabbed by a knife, he was unharmed.

Li Muchan pursed his lips slightly and lost his temper. The sword flashed and said, "Chi chi chi chi!" The sword flashed, and several streams of blood shot out from Jian Zhimiao's body, and then they were collected.

Li Muchan took out several jade talismans from his arms and finally set up the Tiangang God-Slaying Formation. After the formation was in operation, Jian Zhimiao remained cross-legged and motionless, as if he had turned into a statue.

Li Muchan sat quietly, put away the flying knife, and did not bother anymore. However, he understood that although Jian Zhimiao suppressed the injury, it was not uninjured. The intention of the piercing knife remained in his body, and it was not easy to get rid of it.

With the Sky-Breaking Sword Intent inside and the Tiangang God-killing Formation outside, Jian Zhimiao is trapped both internally and externally, making it difficult to survive. Li Muchan has no choice but to waste his time.

No matter how strong the Grand Master's vitality is, there is a limit. It is impossible for him to sustain such a serious injury for a long time. Moreover, Li Muchan feels faintly in danger and cannot get too close to him.

Jian Zhimiao should also have a trump card hidden in his chest. If he doesn't use it until the last moment, it must be a trump card that will destroy both men and women. Grand masters cannot duel, which refers to the last move.

Li Muchan was lucky that he had the relics and could suppress the great master. Otherwise, if both jade and stone were destroyed, the power would be astonishing, and he would hardly be able to survive.

Time passed slowly, Jian Zhimiao sat quietly on the ground, as motionless as a statue, dark clouds slowly rose into the sky, and then heavy snow fell.

Jian Tai'a's body was quickly covered by snow, and the traces left by Li Muchan and Jian Zhimiao's fight were also covered by snow, as if they were surrounded by curtains.

Li Muchan sat cross-legged on the snow, motionless, no snow fell on his body, and no snow fell on the Tiangang Divine Punishment Formation. It was as if he was a world by himself. Li Muchan suddenly opened his eyes and took a look at Jian Zhimiao.

In such weather, the power of the Tiangang Divine Punishment Formation will increase. If this continues, in one night, the Tiangang Divine Punishment Formation will be enough to consume more than half of Jian Zhimiao's energy and energy.

By that time, Jian Zhimiao might not be able to suppress her injuries.
To be continued...