Chapter 518: Desperate Situation

He suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and performed a flying immortal step to flash out more than a dozen feet away.

"Hehe, the little guy slipped away quickly, stay" A sneer came from the woods, and the hidden weapon hung upside down like a waterfall, just in front of Li Muchan.

Li Muchan swung his knife and rushed forward, the sword light formed an umbrella, and the hidden weapons burst out one after another.

Although the hidden weapon can't reach his body, the internal force on the hidden weapon should not be underestimated, Li Muchan's speed couldn't help but slow down, and at this moment, five old men had already surrounded him.

An old man stopped and squatted in front of the old man before, touched his hand and probed, and shook his head: "Lao Cui is finished, I really didn't expect that the boat overturned in the gutter."

The four old men stood around Li Muchan, occupying four directions, and glared at him coldly.

Li Muchan sighed: "You are also from Tianji Tower, right?"

"Not bad" A black-faced old man nodded and sneered: "Who are you, boy, why did you come to die?"

Li Muchan said: "Li Zhu, a disciple of Xiaozhu in Xiaxinghu, your sect dares to assassinate my senior sister, I am here to vent my evil anger for my senior sister."

"Xinghu Xiaozhu?" The four of them glanced at each other, and the black-faced old man sneered: "What a Xinghu Xiaozhu, one day, we will kill Xinghu and exterminate all the gates."

Li Muchan laughed: "With your ability, going to Xinghu is just sending you to death."

The black-faced old man sneered: "Say it separately if you don't send it to death, let's send you to see the king of Hades first...... Hands-on"

The four of them immediately drew their swords and stabbed at an extremely fast speed, like ten thousand snakes moving.

Li Muchan waved his knife to lay down a light curtain, enveloping his body, but he couldn't stop hearing the tinkling sound, and his body kept shaking, like a residual lotus in the wind.

The internal force on the four-person sword is extremely strong, and he unloads the internal force by taking advantage of the situation, or guiding it for his own use, blocking the internal force of the other person, and when he controls the strength, his body shakes to remove the residual internal force.

He kept shaking, but he held the door steadily, so as not to lose, but the situation was not good, and another person joined in.

Originally, when there were four people, Li Muchan controlled the internal force of the two to resist the other two, and at this time, he joined one person, and the balance was broken, and it was difficult to control the strength.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" The sound of sword clashing is endless, like jade beads rolling on a jade plate, Li Muchan's situation is getting worse and worse, and he can't see it.

He retreated, the light of the knife rose, and his left hand took the opportunity to take out a handful of stones from his arms and hit it, and while the other party swung his sword to resist the kung fu, he drilled out, and cast a flying immortal step into a light smoke.

"Chasing" the five old men shouted angrily, like a projectile thrown out, close behind Li Muchan, constantly shortening the distance, although the flying immortal step is good, after all, it must be urged by internal force.

The light skills of the five old men are not as good as Feixian Bu, but their internal force is strong, and the internal force is like the engine of later generations, and the internal force is the main factor of speed.

Their profound internal strength made up for the defects of the light gong method, Li Muchan galloped desperately, but he couldn't get rid of these five people, his speed was getting faster and faster, and the five people were not slow.

Li Muchan sighed secretly in his heart, the flying knife just now almost drained all his internal strength, and now he is a thief who has gone to the empty building, his internal strength is poor, and he is about to exhaust himself.

He stopped suddenly, turned around and slashed, the sword light went straight down, and an old man swung his sword to meet him, and the swords intersected.

There was a crisp sound of "Ding ......", and the old man suddenly flew out upside down.

His eyes widened in the air, his face was full of surprise, he really didn't expect to be chopped off, only to feel that his whole body was like electricity, numb, crispy, soft, and unable to exert strength.

"Bang" He hit the ground heavily, slid out of the sky a foot away, and still couldn't move.

Li Muchan was also stunned, this knife inadvertently fit the sword intent of splitting the mountain, and the power increased greatly, and it actually split the old man with deep internal strength.

He was mentally restrained, capturing the knife intent this time, replaying the situation just now in his mind, and then slashing out again, turning into a bolt of lightning and disappearing in a flash.

"Ding ......" A sword flew out, and an old man staggered back two steps, pouting, and glaring at Li Muchan with a red face.

Li Muchan closed his eyes slightly, and another knife was slashed, still in the style of splitting the mountain.

This time, the three old men on the opposite side did not dare to take it hard, and the long sword stabbed from the side, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and stabbed out the glyph in three ways.

Li Muchan wiped the knife in his left hand, like erecting a curtain of light in front of him.

"Ding......" His long knife flew out, rolled in the air a few times, crashed into a pine tree a foot away, and then "choked" to the ground.

The three swords hit the blade at the same time, and the strong internal force overlapped each other, even if Li Muchan's divine power was amazing, he couldn't stop it, the handle of the knife was like a soldering iron, it was scorching, and it was too late to dissipate the strength, so in order not to hurt his hands, he could only let go of the long knife.

"Hehe...... hey" the three sneered, and the other two picked up their knives again and surrounded them.

Li Muchan sighed, if this continues, there will be more and less luck, and the only thing he can rely on is the mountain splitting style, this style he has already touched the door of the sword intent, and the power has doubled. ,

He suddenly rushed up, the long knife slashed down at the same time, and the five people got out of the way on both sides, Li Muchan rushed out more than ten zhang away in a blink of an eye, and the five of them followed behind in a good time.

Li Muchan Huo turned around, slashed down with two knives, and the five of them divided to both sides again, and then got out of the way, letting Li Muchan rush forward.

Li Muchan suddenly stopped, bent down and picked up the long knife, and held the knife in his hand again.

He shook his head and laughed, feeling like a wild boar, rampage, no one dared to stop him, but this trick alone would not succeed after all.

He stopped with a smile, leaning against a large pine tree about three people hugging, which he estimated to be wider than a sword, so he didn't have to worry about someone sneaking up on him.

He laughed, looked at the five people quietly, with a disdainful expression, and wanted to deliberately provoke the five people to make them take the initiative to attack, otherwise, he stood here, the five people did not move, and in the end they would be stalemate, and it was themselves who suffered, and I don't know how many people from Tianjilou were in Jingming Temple.

The five old men also had a bad temper, they were slashed by Li Muchan, they were extremely embarrassed, and two of their companions died, and their hearts were boiling with murderous intentions, and they wanted to kill him immediately.

“...... "The black-faced old man said in a deep voice, and the five of them swung their swords at the same time.

Li Muchan ignored the swords of the five people, and just aimed at one of them, since he couldn't get out, he could kill one more person, and he wouldn't be wronged if he died.

A crisp sound of "Ding ......" sounded, and Li Muchan's right knife was blocked.

He was taken aback, but saw three people draw their swords at the same time, the three swords crossed together, forked the long knife, and the body was shorter, but the long knife was held.

The other two swords stabbed, Li Muchan ignored them, and the left knife slashed at one of them, "ding" the two swords crossed together to hold the long knife.

Li Muchan put away his right knife and slashed it out again, "Ding ......" made a crisp sound again, and the three of them held his knife again.

"Ding ......", "Ding ......", "Ding ......", "Ding ......"

The sound of gold and iron rang out non-stop, and Li Muchan slashed out one after another, but he was held by five people one by one, and finally one of them suddenly stabbed and ignored Li Muchan's long knife.

The other two caught the long knife, and Li Muchan took advantage of his strength to move his feet, but he was able to avoid the long sword, and the tip of the sword stabbed the pine tree against the left rib.

The tip of the sword pierced into the pine tree by a foot, and taking advantage of the opportunity of his sword drawing, Li Muchan slashed it with a knife, and in the crisp sound of "ding", the long sword was broken in two.

Li Muchan sighed secretly, with the sword intent is different, if you change the usual, it is not easy to cut off the long sword, the key is that the sword pierced in the pine tree is a dead thing.

If it is a sword in the opponent's hand, it is not easy to cut it, the other party will unload the strength, there are two ways to unload the strength, one is through the tricks, posture, the use of action to unload the strength, the other is the internal force defense, with the internal force to remove a layer of strength, slow down the strength.

The deeper the internal strength, the more difficult it is to cut off his sword, Li Muchan's knife is just right, the old man's old strength is gone, the new power is born, and the defense on the sword is the lowest.

With a broken sword, and then another slash, the old man had no choice but to retreat, and then four swords attacked, blocking the momentum of Li Muchan's continued attack.

Li Muchan fell into the struggle again, his internal force was violently consumed, the yellow qi in the position of his spleen had disappeared, and he was only supported by his physical strength, and sweat beaded on his forehead.

Fortunately, he has cultivated the Vajra Divine Skill, the refining of the body is effective, the physical strength is strong and long, and he can still persist for a moment and a half, knife after knife, more and more proficient, and the sword intent is getting stronger and stronger.

The old man with the broken sword turned away, and in the blink of an eye, he came back again, with a long sword in his hand, and he was followed by more than a dozen middle-aged people.

Li Muchan sighed, knowing that he was afraid that he would not be able to leave if he wanted to, but now he has really reached the point of exhaustion, there is no internal strength, he can't escape if he wants to, and it is impossible to live.

The only thing I can do is to try my best to kill a few more people, and also to make a little contribution to Xinghu Xiaozhu.

At this point, he doesn't use the Daming King Sutra, he is gambling, and the gambling lake lord Leng Wushuang is secretly calculating, and he has not gone far.

Although her intuition failed to discover her existence, Li Muchan still faintly felt that she would not leave, but a test for herself.

If she guessed wrong, she really had something, then she would die today, and she would go back to life and death, if she guessed correctly, Leng Wushuang would naturally save herself.

In any case, he didn't dare to use the Daming King Sutra, even if he died, he couldn't even affect Canghai Mountain, once he cast the Daming King Sutra, Canghai Mountain would be wiped out.

He looked up at the sky, the white clouds were long, the sky was blue, and it was exceptionally beautiful, maybe he would be the last time he looked at the sky of this world.

"Come on" Li Muchan's double knives shook at the same time, and laughed: "Tianjilou is sneaky, conspiracy to assassinate, it can't be tolerated in the world, today I want to execute on behalf of heaven and destroy you",

Immediately attracted a lot of scolding.

"The stinky boy has such a big breath, isn't he crazy"

"It's really looking for death, let's fulfill him" "It's too painful to kill him directly, so that he can't live and die, and the pain will only come all day long"

"Catch him, a thousand cuts"

Li Muchan faced the scolding, sneered and squinted: "What a Tianji Building, it really makes me have a big vision, there is a kind of don't talk big, come on"

"Kill-" Everyone rushed up, mostly with swords, and the swordsmanship was vicious.

Li Muchan waved his double swords, ignoring the oncoming sword, just recognized the two of them, and split them respectively, "dingding" two crisp sounds, and the two people flew out with the sword, spurting out a blood arrow in the air, and they didn't move after landing heavily.

When life and death were desperate, his sword intent was great, and the two knives directly slashed the two of them, and the knife qi directly penetrated the body, injuring the two of them.

He wounded two people, but he was hit by several swords in his body, and the tip of the sword reached the body, and they twisted it again, but the sword seemed to be caught in a rock, and it could not be writhed.

Li Muchan swung his knife and cut it, drawing a semi-circular arc, people retreated one after another, and two people did not give up, they wanted to pull out their swords and retreat, the tip of the knife slashed through their throats, blood arrows spurted out, and they fell to the ground with their backs to the sky.

"Stand down," the old men shouted in a deep voice.

More than a dozen middle-aged men hurriedly retreated and retreated behind a few old men, staring at Li Muchan with fire-breathing eyes, for a moment.

Li Muchan had seven swords stuck in his body, trembling slightly, looking scary, and blood began to gush from the corners of his mouth.

Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Li Muchan looked at them with a faint smile, still contemptuous, shook his head, and signaled that they were too bad.

"Alas......" The black-faced old man sighed, shook his head and said, "You are also a man, so let's give you a good time"

"Brother Feng......" A short old man frowned, a little dissatisfied, and stared at Li Muchan gloomily.

The black-faced old man sighed: "Forget it, the two of them are also inferior in skills, killing him will be revenge, there is no need to torture him again"

The short old man snorted, his face dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything, just glared at Li Muchan fiercely.

More blood gushed out from the corners of Li Muchan's mouth, but this time he couldn't wipe it off, so he simply stopped wiping it, and let the blood flow down the corners of his mouth, and there were bursts of sharp pain in his chest and abdomen at this time.

He looked up to the sky and laughed, leaned against the pine tree, and said with a smile: "Tianji Tower, is there anyone who dares to fight me?"

The five old men didn't say anything, they were secretly wary of Li Muchan's knife technique, some of them were godly, and the dying counterattack was even more terrifying, so it was better not to provoke him, just wait for his blood to drain out, naturally he would die, and he didn't have to take this risk.

Li Muchan laughed and said: "What a group of gutless rats, just by virtue of you people, what kind of climate can you become, Tianji Tower is really closed."

"You kid don't talk wildly, eat me with a sword" A middle-aged man jumped out, shouted angrily in a thick voice, and rushed straight over.

Li Muchan's left knife was propped up on the ground, and his right knife slowly slashed down.

"Ding ......" The big man flew out, the long sword rolled in the air and fell three zhang away, and the big man fell two zhang away, lying on the ground and not moving.

Li Muchan spit out a mouthful of blood "wow", laughed, and looked proud.

His heart swelled with pride, how happy is his husband's life, and what is his fear of death.

"Who else would dare to fight?" he asked laughing.

The crowd was silent, turning their heads to look around, not meeting his gaze.

The middle-aged man just now had a bad temper, but his strength was outstanding, his martial arts were strong, and he was one of the best among everyone.

The black-faced old man sighed and said in a deep voice, "I'll send you on your way."