It has long been an endless situation, and there is no room for luck.
"If you want something, you can get it yourself!"
Jiang Li took the lead, and just threw a coffin out.
That Pang Xun seemed unable to dodge, was hit directly by the inflated burial coffin, and flew backwards.
But in a blink of an eye, another Pang Xun sprang out from behind the smashed Pang Xun, and rushed towards Jiang Li with a grinning grin.
"Boy, do you want to use the same move on me twice!"
It turned out that what was thrown out just now was just a puppet of the opponent.
Pang Xun's real body has been hiding behind the puppet, and when Jiang Li's coffin falls through, he rushes forward to give a fatal blow!
The space in this room is not very large, and at the speed of the Nascent Soul cultivator, it is really instant.
The sleeve robe fluttered, revealing a mechanism palm underneath.This organ palm is not only as flexible as a human hand, but also as powerful as a high-level magic weapon.
But just the moment before his mechanism palm touched Jiang Li.
Jiang Li's figure suddenly disappeared right in front of him without warning.
"Missed? No, hit!"
"Boy, don't play tricks, come out and die!"
Under the cover of the illusion, Jiang Li's body was thrown violently and hit the wall behind him. It took several breaths before he lost his strength and fell off the wall, lying on the ground vomiting blood.
But Nascent Soul Pang Xun, who was standing not far away, looked around vigilantly as if he couldn't see him.
All of this is due to the Thousand Wisdom Spirit Ball. In this room, the information of Jiang Li's existence is covered up by the illusion.
Including hearing, sight, smell, and even touch.
So Pang Xun actually didn't feel any real shock at that moment.
It's just that the strength in his hand disappeared, and he didn't have the inertia to charge forward. This made him keenly aware that he had already hit Jiang Li.
In his mind, Jiang Li's strength mainly depends on that strange magic weapon of the coffin.
No matter how powerful the main body is, it is just a foundation building. After being hit by him, it should be a fatal injury if it is not dead.
But without seeing Jiang Li's body, the anger in his heart could not be vented.And where did the Thousand Cleverness Ball go?
After breaking the bones in his chest, Jiang Li spat out the dirty blood in his mouth and stood up from the ground.
Nascent Soul is Nascent Soul after all, and he was really hurt just now.However, in the state of "Immortal for a Day", he can largely ignore physical injuries, and relying on other healing states, he also recovers very quickly. This kind of injury looks terrifying, but it is actually nothing.
However, in such a small space, it was really difficult for him to fight an old Nascent Soul.
Fortunately, it was covered by the illusion of the Thousand Wisdom Ball, otherwise it would be really dangerous.
hum!
Suddenly, another turbulent torrent of spiritual energy came towards Jiang Li, and he hurriedly dodged to the side to pass.
The torrent of spiritual energy hit the back wall, and the floating rectangular blocks that made up the room were dented and slowly returned to their original shape.
Nascent Soul cultivator's spiritual sense is so terrifying, even under the cover of illusion, one can judge his general position by relying on intuition.
Jiang Li once again sensed the situation of Qianluo City through the city core.
We must get rid of him as soon as possible, otherwise all the following things will be empty talk.
Jiang Li made up his mind.
Chapter 277 Burial Yin!Breathless!
Get rid of a Nascent Soul as soon as possible?
If Jiang Li's idea is known to outsiders, they will definitely think that he is whimsical, boastful, daydreaming, and sleepy. . .
If a little foundation builder wants to get rid of a Nascent Soul cultivator, he needs to be as fast as possible?It is simply a one-night story.
"Boy, you have been seriously injured by one of my tricks, right? You can't escape. Give my Kerr his life!"
His sharp eyes scanned the entire room 360 degrees.When turning in the direction of Jiang Li, there was a sudden pause, and then the murderous intent burst forth, rushing towards Jiang Li!
Sure enough, he could still find out the approximate location of Jiangli and Jiangli to a certain extent.
Jiang Li wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, not to be outdone, he raised his palm and charged forward instead of retreating.
Pang Xun's organ fist hit Jiang Li first, causing his body to sag, and a big lump bulged directly on his back. The broken bone pierced the skin backwards and exposed it to the air.
If it wasn't for the Overlord Body Art that offset part of the power, Jiang Li's body would be pierced right now.
But with such a serious injury, Jiang Li still ignored it.
Pang Xun, who laughed ferociously, suddenly felt a palpitation.
The next moment, two scarlet light spheres swelled up loudly, hitting his face mercilessly.
The terrible power and the severe pain from his body made Pang Xun terrified. It was hard to imagine how a monk in the Foundation Establishment period used such a move.
Nascent Soul Pang Xun straightened his body, and wanted to support it violently. At this moment, a flying sword shot out from Jiang Li's forehead, pierced into his eye socket, and another iron chain wrapped around him close at hand. feet.
Jiang Li didn't use the Prisoner Dragon Lock to defend just now, but took the Nascent Soul-level attack for this moment.
"Give it to me! Go in!"
The prisoner dragon lock was activated, and Pang Xun's feet were suppressed for a while, and then he was thrown upside down by the bloody light ball, and fell directly into the burial coffin with the door wide open at the back.
Pang Xun instinctively felt that there was a great terror behind him, and he was holding on to the edge of the coffin with one hand, refusing to rest.
In the coffin like an abyss, countless roots and vines grew out, entangled his feet, and completely wrapped his whole body bit by bit.
Tens of thousands of roots pulled back, but he finally couldn't hold on, and fell into endless darkness.
Funeral!Never die!
With the coffin lid closed, even if he is a Nascent Soul cultivator, as long as Jiang Li is unwilling, he will never see the light of day again.
Jiang Li lay on the ground, vomiting blood again, these two bites were really powerful.
It took him a full quarter of an hour to put the protruding bone back into place, and the injury was largely healed.
As the first outsider to enter the burial coffin, Pang Xun will receive the highest internal reception.
. . . .
In Qianluo City, the monks from both sides have already used their brains.
There was the sound of aura explosions everywhere.
Inside Qianluo City, it can be described as murderous intent at every step, silk threads, hair needles, throwing axes, saw blades, poisonous fog, and explosions.
Every time you take a step, a deadly mechanism will be triggered.
This kind of disgusting urban street fighting made the Iron Wolf Sect galloping on the grassland extremely aggrieved and angry.Was hit by the opponent with an ugly battle loss ratio.
But Momen's side is also having a hard time, there are only a few hundred disciples left in total, and if one dies, there will be one less.
They can only fight and retreat.Rely on organs to stop the opponent as much as possible.
But no matter how many organs there are, there will always be a time when they are exhausted.
At that time, it will be the moment of Momen's destruction.
At this time, all Momen disciples received a message.
"All the disciples of the Mo School obeyed Mo Zi's order and retreated to the core of the city in an orderly manner."
The voice is young and steady, undeniable.
"You are, Jiang Li?"
"You really got the order of Mozi!?"
In Granny Zi's words, it was completely unbelievable.
Just like what Jiang Li thought, she really wanted to be an empty-handed white wolf at first.
Want Jiang Li to help them enlighten their puppets, but don't want to pay much?
This proposal was made.In her mind, Jiang Li should have no chance of passing the test.
But to be able to transmit the voice to all parts of Qianluo City in an instant, this kind of authority can only be possessed by the person holding the Mozi Token.
At this time, the one who might get Mozi's order is Jiang Li.
"It's me, now is not the time to talk about this."
"Attract the enemy's Avatars and solve them, so that we can hope to leave."
He told the two deities of the Mo Sect that they were the only ones who wanted to attract the deities to come in.
"Are you going to use that?"
Jiang Li, an outsider, would naturally know more about Qianluo City than these two.
They were obviously hesitant about Jiang Li's approach.
"Yes, it's the last resort now, isn't it?"
Jiang Li's tone was very firm.In other words, he has always been more generous with things that have not yet been obtained.
The two Momen Huashen still want to be stubborn.
But after all, Mo Ziling is in Jiang Li's hands, even if he refuses to agree, Jiang Li will still carry it out, the only difference is that more people from the Mo Sect will die.
And it's the best way right now.
"This... well, all disciples obey the order and retreat towards the core."
After hearing the order, the disciples of the Mo Sect were also very surprised, but it was much better than expected to have a way out, at least. .There is a way out.
The two Transformation Gods turned forward and began to massacre the Iron Wolf Sect monks.
Such a move naturally exposed their specific positions.
The Iron Wolf Sect Huashen had already been waiting for them, no longer hiding his hands, and approaching here from the flying boat outside, like a teleportation, flickering.
After they rushed into Qianluo City, the two sides began to collide.
It was as if a huge mouth appeared in the void, biting off the buildings in Qianluo City one by one.
Wreckage flew everywhere, as if the world had been destroyed.
However, in the process, it can be found that the main structure of Qianluo City is really solid, nothing to say.
Even if it bears an attack at the level of a god, there will not be too obvious damage.
The two gods of Momen were desperately supporting, and more and more gods appeared in the Iron Wolf Sect.
It wasn't until the senior officials of the Zhongshan League sent him a message that the situation in the arena had become very bad.
"Seven cultivators? No matter how much the current Mo sect struggles, there is no way out."
"However, this is definitely only part of the strength of the Iron Wolf Sect. After any sect has a large presence, there will be many places that need top monks to guard. No one can casually send so many top combat forces."
The two Supreme Elders of the Black Sect threw out hundreds of threads of spiritual energy invisible to the naked eye, and controlled hundreds of tyrannical puppets, forming a large net in the air.
All kinds of powerful mechanism weapons were waving in the air, and Jiang Li could not easily block any one of them.
Although their might seemed infinitely murderous and mighty, they were severely suppressed after just meeting each other.
Iron Wolf Sect's techniques are full of ambitions, and its moves are all powerful enough to kill people.
This is another seven-on-two, and the two of Momen are old-age monks who have not fought for a long time.
As soon as they fought, they fell into a difficult disadvantage.
The hundreds of puppets that were thrown out were blown up in succession.When a puppet hits the opposite side, it can hold a single breath.The speed at which these high-level puppets were damaged was enough to make any Qimen cultivator glow with heartache.
It's just a blown puppet, in addition to sawdust parts, there are also a lot of flesh and blood.
This shows that they are all puppets refined from corpses, or the corpses of Momen cultivators.
It's just that the original heads of these puppets are all missing, and they are replaced by organs, and none of the original heads can be seen.
False noodle monsters like to eat human brains, and monks and children are the best.
After the great battle, Momen cultivators rushed to collect the corpses, and all they recovered were headless corpses like this.
The whereabouts of the heads of the monks who died in battle is self-evident.
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