Longevity

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The middle-aged Jinpao and the other three looked at each other, but had no intention of making a move.

Li Ying frowned.

Didn't expect them to be so indecisive.

He was obviously going to seek revenge, but he just put it nicely, don't they understand?

Do you need to make it clearer?

The middle-aged Jinpao said solemnly, "Miss Li, right?"

Li Ying said: "You Wanmo Peak has a good reputation, wouldn't you be afraid?"

"Haha..." The middle-aged Jinpao suddenly changed his face and showed a smile: "Actually, it was a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

Li Ying shook her head and laughed, "It's not a misunderstanding, it's just fear."

With contempt in her eyes, she swept around, not even letting go of the six yellow-robed youths standing there holding their swords in awe.

The six yellow-robed youths were suddenly furious.

"You can't use a bull's knife to kill a chicken!" A young man in yellow robe said solemnly, "Master, the disciples took care of him!"

"Xiaodao, her swordsmanship is extremely powerful!"

"Master, don't worry!" The yellow-robed youth smiled proudly, and let out a long whistle from his lips.

Howling soared into the sky.

After a while, the sound of fluttering clothes rang out, and more than a dozen young people in yellow robes floated down from the top of the mountain and came to the front in the blink of an eye.

"Encircle!" The yellow-robed youth Xiaodao shouted, "How dare you come to our Wanmo Peak to provoke us!"

"court death!"

"Tired of living!"

"Hey, there are always people who are not afraid of death!"

…

People immediately started chatting and glaring at Li Ying.

Seeing that she was so beautiful and so young, some laughed and said, "How can you not think about such a little beauty, it's a pity to die!"

"Yo, Senior Brother Zhao, you still pity Xiangxiyu."

"No way, I am such a soft-hearted person."

"Then Senior Brother Zhao, do you have any way to persuade her to get out of the way and stop courting death?"

"It looks like I can't persuade it."

"Okay, Senior Brother Zhao, now she can't leave if she wants to!"

"Those who dare to provoke my Wanmo Peak will be killed!"

"No exceptions!"

Li Yingying sneered with a sneer on her face, and looked at the four middle-aged golden-robed middle-aged people outside the circle with contempt. "This is the madness of your Wanmo Peak, your courage?"

A middle-aged man in a golden robe said lightly, "Miss Li, if you can pass them, let's talk about it."

"Like them, I am like cutting melons and grass, why should I die?"

"What a big breath!"

"Little girl, originally I thought you were a little pity, but now I think you died rightly!"

"It's a pity that this pair of good skins!"

"Okay!" Xiaodao shouted, interrupting everyone's discussion, and said solemnly: "Don't be rude with her, just kill it and do it!"

"Qian—!"

Everyone drew their swords almost at the same time.

The sound of dragon roars came together to form a huge momentum, but the 26 swords had the momentum of more than 100 swords, giving people the oppressive force of thousands of troops.

"Kill!" Xiaodao stopped drinking.

The twenty-six swords are divided into two layers, the inner layer is nine swords, the outer layer is seventeen swords, and the two layers are almost at the same time.

The inner nine swords stabbed at different parts of her body respectively, and the outer seventeen swords stabbed out from the gaps in the inner layer, sinister and sinister.

Li Ying looked at them lightly, and the long sword turned into a white light and passed by.

"Uh..." With a muffled sound, the nine people in the inner layer slammed their swords in their brows, their movements froze, and then they slowly let go.

"Clang bang..."

"Clang bang..."

…

The nine-handed sword fell to the ground.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Nine fell to the ground.

The faces of the seventeen people in the outer layer changed slightly, took a few steps back, and stared at Li Ying in astonishment.

Li Ying showed a smile.

Satisfied at this time.

After killing these nine, he finally relieved most of his sullen breath.

"Kill—!" Xiaodao roared.

He raised his sword and rushed towards Li Ying, unable to believe that he had lost nine of his fellow students in one move, vowing to kill Li Ying.

"Xiaodao!" The middle-aged Jinpao flickered, and he was already behind Xiaodao. He lifted him and exited a dozen meters away.

"Master..." Xiaodao struggled.

The middle-aged Jinpao shook him, and he was immediately blocked from the acupuncture point, his eyes were still angry with Li Ying, angry and unwilling, and his eyes were filled with madness.

Li Ying chuckled lightly: "At last there is someone who has the courage."

She glanced coldly at the other Wanmo Peak disciples, and said indifferently, "Do you think that your devotion to the demons is invincible in the world? It's ridiculous!"

"Miss Li is good at swordsmanship!" The middle-aged Jinpao put down the knife and clasped his fists and said, "I wonder if Miss Li is satisfied?"

"Aren't you guys going to try my swordsmanship?" Li Ying smiled faintly, with a mockery on the corner of her mouth.

This old guy asked them to do it, obviously deliberately letting himself get angry.

So cold-blooded, she was uncomfortable.

But I have to admit that most of the murderous intention and anger have been vented.

"No need, the old man is ashamed." The middle-aged Jinpao said slowly: "Miss Li, please do it."

Li Ying said lightly, "If it wasn't for a coincidence this time, you were really killed by you. With such a great feud, can these disciples be levelled?"

"How are you doing, Miss Li?" The middle-aged Jinpao said solemnly, "Don't try to deceive people too much, we really have to work hard, and you can't escape death!"

Li Ying smiled and shook her head gently: "Look at your stern look, don't you feel ashamed in front of so many disciples?"

"Miss Li, what are you doing!" The middle-aged Jinpao looked as usual and calmly said, "Come out."

"That's fine." Li Ying nodded lightly: "It depends on your sincerity."

As she spoke, she glanced at where she came from.

This sounded very familiar, it was what Fakong told him before, and it was really cool to say it.

"Sincere..."

"Presumably your Wanmo Peak has some treasures, right?" Li Ying said lightly.

The middle-aged Jinpao breathed a sigh of relief, and said solemnly, "There is a little collection, ... why don't you come and watch with Miss Li?"

"And then use the mechanism to kill me?" Li Ying chuckled: "It seems that you are not honest enough to give up."

"No such intention." The middle-aged Jinpao said calmly: "Since this is the case, how about we take out three treasures?"

"Ten relics are the same, let's take a look at the rest."

The middle-aged Jinpao swept away the other three companions.

One of the handsome middle-aged people nodded and fluttered away.

Li Yingqing glanced coldly at the nineteen yellow-robed youths, who were glaring angrily at her with swords in hand, but they didn't mean to go forward.

He was really frightened by Li Ying's sword.

Since one sword can solve the inner circle, one sword can also solve itself.

Once the Heavenly Demon Dissociation Technique is deployed, its vitality is extremely strong, like an undead person, and its cultivation will become stronger and stronger until it kills the opponent.

Of course, after performing it, it takes a month to recover from bed rest.

But the nine people who died had not had the chance to use the Heavenly Demon Dissociation Technique, and had already been killed.

More importantly, the greater the damage to the Heavenly Demon Dissociation Technique, the stronger the cultivation base, and the stronger the encounter.

With Li Ying's swordsmanship, even if the Heavenly Demon Dissociation Technique is used, there is no chance to exert its power.

Fighting with her at this time is really a death in vain.

Once they use the Heavenly Demon Dissociation Technique, they will inexplicably develop endless fighting spirit, and they are not afraid of death, but when they do not use it, they are still afraid of death.

Li Ying shook her head in disappointment, as if she regretted not being able to kill more people.

The middle-aged Jinpao said solemnly: "Miss Li's swordsmanship is truly amazing, and she deserves to be famous."

Li Ying said lightly: "I am not a murderer, otherwise, I will level your Wanmo Peak today."

"Our Wanmo Peak is not so easy to level." The middle-aged Jinpao said lightly: "Miss Li's swordsmanship is superb, but our Wanmo Peak is not without a killer."

"Oh—?" Li Ying suddenly became enthusiastic: "And the killer?"

The golden-robed middle-aged man was about to speak when the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and then three golden-robed middle-aged men returned, a total of six golden-robed middle-aged men.

Li Ying chuckled lightly: "Are all the great masters here?"

The middle-aged Junyi Jinpao carried a red sandalwood box in his hand, one foot square.

At this time, more than a dozen young people in yellow robes were still glaring angrily.

They neither had the courage to step forward, nor were they reconciled, they could only glared with swords, and their anger was like flames.

Li Ying was no longer worried about them, looked at the red sandalwood box, and said lightly, "Open it and take a look."

The middle-aged Junyi opened the red sandalwood box, which contained three grids.

The first grid contains ten relics.

The second grid is a piece of white jade.

The third grid is a string of beads.

This string of beads is not Buddha beads, but carved from animal bones.

Each one has the same appearance, there are old-fashioned old women, clear scholars, and charmingly smiling women, and they are vividly carved with only a few strokes.

"We don't know what these two treasures are. It depends on whether you know the goods, Miss Li."

"As for these ten relics, they were left by the monks of the previous dynasty, and they can't be seen now."

Dayun believes in the heaven of longevity, the gods, the Buddhist family is almost cut off, there are no monks and temples, so the relics are all left over from the previous dynasty.

Fakong knew that the previous dynasty of Dayun was Daze, who believed in Buddhism and the teaching of protecting the country. As a result, it was destroyed by Dayun, and the Buddhist family was also annihilated with the Daze Dynasty.

Fa Kong's voice sounded in Li Ying's ears: "Just stay, I want it all!"

Li Ying hummed inwardly: "You are so greedy."

She nodded to the middle-aged Junyi Jinpao: "Okay, then I will accept my heart and leave."

She reached out.

The red sandalwood box closed, then flew up, and fell lightly into her hands.

She nodded with satisfaction, her eyes swept away, and she said lightly: "Next time, if another Wanmo Peak disciple falls into my hands, it will be more than just three treasures, I really want to level your Wanmo Peak and say goodbye. ."

She let out a harsh word, turned around and fluttered away.

"Master..." More than a dozen young people in yellow robes glared at her, watching her figure gradually disappear, turning their heads dissatisfied to look at the six middle-aged golden robes.

The middle-aged Jinpao who had been talking before opened the acupuncture point of the knife, and said lightly: "A man can bend and stretch~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Do you want to die in vain? Even knowing that you are defeated, you still have to rush up to die in vain!"

"Senior Brother Ke Mo, they..."

"Your skills are not as good as others, and you won't be wronged if you die. People in the martial arts will inevitably have this time." The middle-aged Jinpao said lightly: "It's a big fate for you to survive today, it's equivalent to a new life, cherish it and practice hard. Well, if you don’t want to have today’s experience again, then practice hard!”

"...Yes." Everyone bowed their heads, gritted their teeth, and wished they could go back to practice now.

One day, I will go to great work, defeat Li Ying, and repay today's shame tenfold!

Fa Kong and Li Ying meet at the top of a mountain.

Fakong stretched out his hand to take the red sandalwood box, and said with a satisfied smile: "The harvest is not bad."

"If you kill them, you will definitely get these!" Li Ying hummed: "Even more."

"Then you will underestimate Wanmo Peak." Fa Kong shook his head.

Wan Mofeng does have a trump card, it's really urgent, all the jade and stones are burned, and Li Ying may not really be able to stop it.

Not worth the trouble.

As he spoke, he opened the purple box, took out the string of beads, and smiled.

The people from Wanmo Peak didn't recognize this string of beads, and neither did Li Ying, but she did recognize this string of beads.

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