Jiang Li captured it with his five fingers, and the ink weapon box was quickly reconstructed. An ink snake took shape, carrying his thoughts and twisting towards the flying sword light.
When the two came into contact, the black snake flew around, but under Luo Yi's control, the sword light passed through the gap like a swallow, trying to hit Jiang Li directly.
The Sword Cultivation Dao Fruit's [Bright Sword Heart] makes Luo Yi and Feijian's minds connected, and the movement of the sword is the movement of the sword. In comparison, although Jiang Li's "Real Intention Law Snake" is magical, it is ultimately driven by external forces and is not as good as
Flying swords are free.
However, just when the sword light was about to pass through the black snake, pieces of fire and thunder talismans suddenly flew out from the gaps in the parts.
Jiang Li focused on two tasks, driving the black snake and controlling the fire and thunder talisman at the same time. The talismans flew out one after another and enveloped the sword light. In an instant, the fire broke out and the roar was loud.
"boom!"
The flying sword was blown away, and Jiang Li was approaching like a giant. Wherever he looked, the invisible force appeared again.
"Bang!"
The direct attack on his second brother was blocked by the red mist. Luo Yi had clouds of mist rising up around him to protect his whole body. It was clear that he had used the method of self-protection in advance to block the unscrupulous sneak attack.
After learning about Jiang Li's insidiousness, Luo Yi naturally took aim at these insidious tricks.
"Red Clouds and Misty" protected the body, while the flying sword stabilized again after flying several feet, and flew towards it.
With one attack and one defense, Luo Yi had the upper hand. With a stern look on his face, he used all his strength to activate Yanlan's protective body, which was surrounded by layers of red clouds. It was extremely magnificent, and at the same time, he activated his flying sword to stab the back of Jiang Li's neck.
As long as you don't fall into any dirty tricks and don't get distracted by Jiang Li's "fight against your mother", you still have a great chance of winning.
He himself is also a child of a noble family, with a rich family background, and with the support of the Jiang family, he is sure that he will never be defeated by others.
However······
Jiang Li, who was charging towards him, was as white as a crystal statue, with a kind of majesty like a god or demon. The red clouds and mist reflected on Jiang Li, and the red light flowed around. Luo Yi felt like he was going to defeat himself without any attack.
feeling.
"The Prime Minister of Shen Nong!"
Luo Yi was shocked.
Jiang Li was like a bright mirror, reflecting the trajectory of the red clouds and mist. The changes in the Qi movement of this technique were clearly discernible in his perception. The blade of the sword cut diagonally into the mist and mist, wandering like a snake, suddenly
In between, Yanlan was dismembered.
At this moment, the flying sword attacked, but was blocked by the emerging golden light.
The condensate's true energy inspired the Liuding Liujia amulet, raising its protective power to the eighth level. In a trance, twelve figures appeared and disappeared, and entered Jiang Li's body at the same time.
Liuding and Liujia protect longevity, life, body, shape, soul, and spirit, and are hard to be injured by flying swords.
Luo Yi hurriedly stimulated Gu Zhenqi, and a strong wind broke out, trying to force Jiang Li away. However, when his Qi was floating, Jiang Li was able to see the movement of Qi in advance like a prophet.
Countless data on the cause and effect set were flashing across rapidly, and Jiang Li was reproducing the state he felt when he was enlightened.
His sword came out before the true energy was fully formed, and struck Luo Yi's body first and second.
The sword transformed from the Mowu War Box was extremely sharp. It cut through Luo Yi's red robe, split the inner armor close to his body, and severed the shoulder meridians. The true energy that had just circulated here suddenly leaked out, and Luo Yi's whole body's energy collapsed.
Forming.
But he hasn't given up yet.
The flying sword whirled quickly and circled in front of Jiang Li, trying to protect Luo Yi.
But Jiang Li is very aware of everything around him. His mind is like a bright mirror, reflecting the trajectory of the flying sword, the fluctuation of Qi and even the reaction of the body's muscles. The calculation ability of Lou Guan Sword Technique can control everything.
Sort through and calculate the best results.
Jiang Li moved his sword like flying, intercepting the flying swords and cutting his meridians. The flying swords were knocked away one after another, while sword marks continued to appear on Luo Yi's body, and the meridians on his body were in a mess.
Seven swords in a row, the swords and swords expected the enemy to strike first and then to strike first, leaving Luo Yi with no moves or techniques to use.
In the end, Luo Yi stumbled to the ground, his whole body covered in blood, and the cyan flying sword also fell to the ground.
"Buzz——"
The cold sword tip stopped in front of Luo Yi's face. Jiang Li looked down at the enemy who had brought him a fatal crisis. His majesty and murderous intent were mixed like a god and demon, crazily overwhelming Luo Yi's mind.
It's just a while, so there won't be any further delay. The victory or defeat in this battle of inferior quality has been decided.
"The Prime Minister of Shennong!" Luo Yi stared at Jiang Li, gritting his teeth, "How unfair is it for our ancestors! We asked you, a traitor in the family, to practice the Prime Minister of Shennong. If it weren't for this Prime Minister, how could I lose to you?"
"It's not that the ancestors were unfair, it was you who pushed me to this point," Jiang Li said lightly, "As for the traitors... one day, when I replace the master's family, who do you think is the traitor?"
It's just the winner and the loser.
"It's just you?" Luo Yi couldn't help but sneer, "You think you can defeat the young master by defeating a pawn like me?"
"In my eyes, your young master is nothing more than a shady mouse."
Jiang Li looked down at the loser and observed all his reactions, "Jiang Zhuyun, he has taken over the identity of a certain inner disciple. He is now at the seventh level, right?"
When these words were spoken, Luo Yi's pupils showed subtle changes, and his heartbeat began to accelerate.
"It seems I guessed it right."
Jiang Li showed a smile, "What he accommodates is the divine Taoist fruit, right? Because only in this way can he be promoted to the seventh level in three years."
The heartbeat continues to accelerate. Right again.
"The divine attributes of Dinghu Sect are relatively monotonous. The ninth rank is a heavenly weapon, the eighth rank is a meritorious officer, and the meritorious officer is a patrolling god. As far as I know, the method of deducing this Taoist Fruit is based on a certain
Patrol duty within the area...”
The heartbeat became more and more violent.
Jiang Li is tearing apart Jiang Zhuyun's mysterious veil bit by bit.
Generally speaking, when the disciples of the Dinghu Sect integrate their merits, they will use Dinghu as the boundary and patrol the surrounding area. This way, they can not only give back to the sect, but also integrate the Dao Fruit, killing two birds with one stone. If they are favored by the elders of the sect for this reason,
, that would be even better.
Jiang Li only needs to investigate whether any disciple's deduction process is particularly long, or if he is still on patrol even though he has been promoted to seventh rank, he can gradually screen out the suspects and find Jiang Zhuyun.
Jiang Zhuyun's existence is not difficult to find.
This method is not as fast as asking the sect elders directly, but when Jiang Li pointed out this method, the pressure on Luo Yi immediately climbed to the top.
He is not afraid of help from the sect elders, but he is afraid that Jiang Li himself has extraordinary abilities.
If it were just the former, Jiang Zhuyun might still have a chance to win. If it were the latter, Luo Yi would only feel darkness ahead.
"There are also those anonymous disciples. Their branch should be close to the capital of the gods, right?"
Jiang Li continued to test, using Luo Yi's reaction to confirm his guess.
As for Luo Yi, he also noticed Jiang Li's intention.
"Stop talking!"
He let out a shrill howl, stood up suddenly, and let the tip of the sword pierce his throat.