"Your Highness, you just want to tell me that Lu Shidao is not easy to move."
Li Kui couldn't help laughing.
"It's an existence that you can't move even if you want to!"
Zhu Zhanji's face was as serious as ever.
"Master Lu's cultivation is profound and unpredictable. It is rumored that he has begun to warm up the holy fetus. It is not worthwhile to investigate him because of this matter."
Li Kui smiled and said nothing.
Zhu Zhanji thought that he wanted to investigate Lu Shidao because of Lin Dongdong's case. Little did he know that from the beginning to the end, this Lu Guoshi had been Li Kui's target, and he had been planning for several months to capture him and escort him to the underworld.
A few moments.
Li Kui glanced at Zhu Zhanji's serious face and said with relief: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I never do anything I'm not sure about."
"..."
Zhu Zhanji twitched his lips.
Did this guy listen to what he said?
Then, he remembered something and said, "By the way, Li Kui, I have an idea, what do you think about it..."
at this time.
The surrounding light and shadow seemed to be temporarily blurred and confused.
'It turns out that today is the day to start.'
Li Kui lowered his eyes slightly, his cold light restrained, "Your Highness."
"Um?"
Zhu Zhanji was interrupted and looked at Li Kui with some confusion, "What's wrong?"
"Look around you."
Li Kui's eyes rippled slightly, and he blew out a smoke ring, half-smiling but not smiling, with a playful expression.
'around?'
Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji frowned and looked around, and more than a dozen guards disappeared without realizing it.
"boom!"
A brief gunshot.
A bullet packed with incomparable kinetic energy shot towards the center of Zhu Zhanji's eyebrows.
A critical moment.
The cigarette butt that had burned to the filter burst out from Li Kui's fingertips and hit the bullet hard, knocking it away.
Bang!
There was a bullet hole in the big tree next to me.
Zhu Zhanji's expression suddenly changed and he glanced quickly, "This is?"
"Well, I'm here to kill you."
Li Kui's tone was calm.
For some reason, or because of Li Kui's calm demeanor, the tension in Zhu Zhanji's heart immediately dissipated, he straightened his back and said jokingly: "Then you are still so calm."
"It's not me who was killed."
Li Kui shrugged coolly.
Tread! Tread! Tread!
Suddenly, a group of men in black suddenly appeared from all directions. A rough calculation showed that they were at least thirty years away. Each of them was holding a rifle and a crossbow, and they were approaching step by step with murderous intent. There was another person standing behind, holding a formation flag.
"Hey, it seems that the person who wants to kill me has a good background."
Zhu Zhanji narrowed his eyes slightly.
He could tell at a glance that these assassins were all equipped with the latest steam rifles and crossbows developed by the Ming Dynasty. In particular, the arrows were outlined with cinnabar talismans, which were specially designed to target cultivators.
Come prepared!
"Kill them!"
The cold eyes under a pair of masks calmly gave orders.
In an instant, dense bullets and arrows came slanting like a shower.
There is no time to spare.
"go!"
Li Kui drank lightly.
However, the soul-locking chain on his wrist suddenly expanded and expanded, circling like a wild python, surrounding Li Kui and the two of them.
Clusters of sparks burst out before my eyes, and the sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly.
"It's up to you, Deputy Li Qianhu!"
Zhu Zhanji glanced at Li Kui, felt proud in his heart, and laughed.
The scene of Li Kui and Liu Rufu fighting each other was vivid in his mind. Compared with this, the current battle seemed like child's play.
got windy!
Clothes jingle rustled.
"What's this!"
"No!"
He screamed one after another, and his pupils were muddy and muddy.
Heaven and earth are eclipsed!
The frightening strong wind stirred up soil and gravel, shaking their bodies, and a tornado more than ten meters high suddenly formed.
The whining sound of the wind was like a sword scraping bones. Clothes were strangled and broken, and narrow blood marks were drawn on the flesh. Dozens of people were suddenly lifted up by the violent tornado, and screams and howls rang out in mid-air.
Countless black shadows circled like crazy, turning into millstones of flesh and blood.
"hateful."
"how come!"
"Let's kill him together!"
Before the operation, Zhu Gaosui warned them to be careful of Li Kui from Liaodong. This man was brave enough to be worthy of any man, but he could never have imagined that dozens of rifles would be lost without even having the slightest effect, and the situation would be reversed in an instant.
Suddenly.
The tyrannical energy and blood turned into smoke and skyrocketed.
The three strong men looked at each other, clenched their weapons, roared against the wind and charged;
The person holding the formation flag suddenly appeared next to two strong men, one foot tall, with solemn and majestic faces, wearing yellow scarves on their heads and armor. It was the two yellow scarf warriors who immediately protected the man as soon as they appeared.
He muttered words and suddenly shouted: "Kill!!!"
Immediately, he saw sparks gathering on Li Kui's head. In less than a blink of an eye, a red bird cast in flames chirped and flew down.
At the same time, the man waved the formation flag vigorously, trying to move Zhu Zhanji's position.
No idea.
Suddenly, a huge fist bone hit the corner of his eye, and a huge force hit his face. His face bones suddenly sunk, several teeth jumped out of his mouth, and his body fell sideways and rolled out.
The two yellow scarf warriors instantly turned against each other and charged towards the man.
Such a strange and sudden change was possible because Li Kui's exorcism was at work, and he was able to control many ghosts, ghosts and yellow turban warriors. To put it bluntly, he could force them to rebel in an instant.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
Li Kui's whole body was covered with golden light, and the impact of the flaming red bird made no ripples.
Every time the three strong men with advanced martial arts landed on the ground, the ground seemed to tremble slightly. In just two or three steps, they rushed in front of Li Kui, raised their swords and slashed at various vital points.
Within a short distance, everyone is wiped out.
Zhengming!
Li Kui's mouth seemed to be sarcastic, and he pushed the handle of the knife slightly with his thumb.
A cold light appears!
Zhu Zhanji felt his eyes blurred and his heart was panicking. He couldn't help but put his hand in front of his eyebrows. Through his fingers, he saw the three strong men running forward for a few steps and suddenly kneeling in front of the horse.
After a while, a bright red bloodstain appeared on his neck, and the head fell from his neck.
"Bang bang bang..."
Dozens of bloody corpses fell to the ground in the sky.
The wind stopped!
When looking again.
Of the attackers on the field, only one was left alive.
Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but look at Li Kui beside him, his indifferent profile was as calm as ever.
From the beginning to the end, he was sitting on the horse, and with a snap of his fingers, the oars and oars disappeared into ashes, nothing more than that.
…
Li Kui exhaled slightly and nodded with satisfaction.
This skill was learned from the swordsmanship among the seventy-two techniques of Disha.
Swordsmanship: Understand the mystery of the combination of sword and Qi, which is the method of the soul to control the sword. The white light can kill people and become invisible.
Tang Sai'er knew how to control a sword with his Qi, and Li Kui learned the art of swordsmanship from others, but he was used to using long knives and turned his swordsmanship into swordsmanship. In the final analysis, it is nothing more than the principle that one method can be used and all methods can be used.
The key point is that the sword and Qi are combined, the heart and Qi are combined, and the sword is controlled by the spirit. This is the beginning of this art.
After several days of hard practice, now I can see that I have achieved some results.
At this time!
"tread."
The yellow scarf warriors carried the half-dead warlock with blood on his face to Li Kui and knelt down on one knee.
The man opened his eyelids slightly, looked at Li Kui, and smiled miserably.
Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine that the yellow scarf warrior he summoned would turn back and beat him unconscious with just one strike, leaving him unable to resist.