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Heavenly Martial Arts Editor Chapter 97

Dozens of sword lights, cudgel shadows, and palm power poured down against Ji Wushang. Under this terrible siege, let alone the ordinary top masters, they were Yan Nantian and Yihua Palace, facing each other. In this situation, there is still death but no life.

However, in this situation, Ji Wushang would not put it in his eyes at all, even if it was not for him, the self in the last world could easily kill him.

However, many of his martial arts are very powerful, not to mention the Seng Luo sword canon, or the ordinary sword energy without any sword intent.

The problem is that under this sword, there is no life under the basic sword. Although they can harvest sacrifice points and have a blood source, their skills are wasted.

He can't guarantee that the next world will be so smooth and stable. If he crosses to a certain high martial world, his strength is really dangerous.

Because of this concern, even if he is still working hard as he is today, he must accumulate more confidence while he is now.

Be prepared early, but after all.

Ji Wushang thought about it for himself, until he saw dozens of terrifying attacks fall, he raised his head and used Yihua to pick up jade again.

boom!

A group of masters quickly discovered that all their attacks were deviated, and the attacks that were not under their control were directed at the people around them, and their expressions changed suddenly.

However, they couldn't help but stop at this time, and a group of figures vomited blood and flew upside down, smashing them down at the other people who followed them immediately.

"Moving flowers to jade?" Someone was shocked.

"No, even the two palace masters of the Flower Palace, facing the simultaneous attacks of so many of us, the Flower and Jade cannot be transferred at the same time." Someone retorted.

At this moment, the eighteen figures with golden light appeared out of the crowd, and they each used their utmost skills to bombard Ji Wushang.

"drink!!"

The Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Array, one by one, all horizontal exercises have reached the pinnacle level, almost invulnerable, and at the same time infinitely powerful. With only flesh and blood, its terrifying degree is enough to make many masters in the world beyond reach.

What's more, when the Eighteen Bronze Figures formed into one body, the power was even more terrifying. This was one of the bottom cards of the Shaolin Temple.

However, as soon as the eighteen bronze formations surrounded Ji Wushang, before they could use their power, thousands of palm shadows appeared in the air, illusory and disillusioned.

Thousand hands Tathagata palm!

Boom boom boom!!

The eighteen bronze men were bombarded one by one, as if they were hit by a giant beast, their bones were twisted, and the blood in their mouths sprayed like money without money.

However, this body of copper, iron and iron bones is indeed not a lie, not to say whether it can save his life, but it is quite scary to kill the person behind him when he flies backwards.

Suddenly, the screams increased again, but none of the Eighteen Bronze men died.

Ji Wushang's figure flickered, and his speed was strange and unpredictable. No one could match him. Wherever he went, no one could survive the power of his palm.

The four great monks of Shaolin Temple were paralyzed and struggling by his dismemberment.

The old road of Wudang Mountain Pure Yang was directly inserted into the ground by his head.

Liangyi Shenjian was smashed into a fool by him, holding the sword and hacking everywhere.

He sucked up dozens of people in the Shaolin Arhat Array, and could no longer form an array.

The abbot of Shaolin and the head of the Emei School were broken by him.

The head of the Huashan faction was abolished by him.

The head of the Qingcheng faction was shot dead by him without controlling his strength.

The head of the Nangong family was accidentally interrupted by him.

Murong Family Patriarch

When these slightly troublesome guys were all resolved, Ji Wushang began to shuttle among the heroes unscrupulously, even putting away the sword.

With only two palms, even the most common moves became terrifying in his hands, and one master after another was incapable of resisting, and he sucked up his skills.

The more you use Star Absorbing Dafa, the more domineering it becomes. A master who has worked hard for decades, was sucked up in less than three breaths.

At the same time, anomalous changes within the dantian, frantically refining a qi of alien species.

But within a quarter of an hour, more than half of the masters gathered by the forces from all sides have lost more than half, and as many as six hundred people have been killed by Ji Wushang.

In fact, it was the devouring skill that delayed his effort the most, otherwise he would have killed them several times at his speed.

In the end, some people began to collapse. They had already forgotten the order from above, and ran into the distance frantically. They were almost frightened and wanted to leave the demon far away.

"No! Stop fighting! I don't want to die!"

"Run! Run away! This is a monster!"

"This is simply a demon, you can't kill it!"

The heads of the various forces and the Patriarchs, as long as they see the situation soberly, their faces are ashen, but at this time they are also unable to protect themselves, and it is difficult for them to do anything.

The deaths of the heads of the Kunlun, Kongtong, and Hainan factions just now are still vividly visible, but unfortunately they have gambled on everything, and there is no way to retreat, and they cannot retreat.

Almost all of the Shaolin Temple, the big trump cards at the bottom of the box, the town of 100 Arhats, the formation of 18 bronzes, and the four great monks have stayed here. Although they are not dead, they already know the result.

"Where is the backbone of the warrior?" Ji Wushang smiled when he saw it: "Why don't you fight to the end? Are you so worthy of the reputation of your respective families and sects?"

He could only let go of the movement of devouring power, maximize the speed, and try not to miss any of them, and knock them all down, so that they no longer have the ability to move, and as far as possible not to kill them.

Fortunately, it didn't take him much effort. In the blink of an eye, he lay down on the ground for people whose mobility was depleted by him. He was not in a hurry to swallow their skills.

He looked at the heads of the various forces and the Patriarch who stood not far away and couldn't run away, and couldn't help but laugh.

It's like looking at a cute lamb.

Ji Wushang's eyes suddenly stopped, and he saw the body of the head of the Emei faction, blood overflowing from his neck, apparently committing suicide.

It was a loss that he had saved his life before.

"Amitabha Buddha." Shaolin abbot's legs were abolished. At this time, regardless of the pain, Baoxiang sat cross-legged on the ground solemnly: "Shenxi Taoist master can not bear the humiliation, has committed himself to the west."

There seems to be something wrong with this

He trembled all over, with a sad expression on his face: "The donor is so obsessed that he will not fall into the devil's way. After death, he will not be able to transcend life. Only he will go to hell. Lao Na again persuades him to turn his head in time and put down the butcher knife.

Ji Wushang turned a deaf ear, but whispered: "Great monk, you just said that I rebelled against the realm of heaven, and you said I fell into the realm of evil? What is the realm of heaven, what is the realm of evil, what is righteousness, what is evil?"

His voice was leisurely: "What is the way of heaven? What is righteousness and evil? The way of heaven is natural, is the way of heaven, is the way of survival, is the way of evolution, the weak eat the strong, the survival of the fittest, the winner is the right, the loser is the evil, that's it It's God!"

"Amitabha Buddha." Shaolin abbot looked sad: "Such fallacies and evil ways are against humanity. The benefactor has gone deep into the magic way, and there is no cure."

Ji Wushang sneered and didn't bother to talk nonsense.