Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

The aura of a small town gathered around Wucheng, and his eyes widened with anger.

The Sanskrit sounds curl up, the mist rises, and the earthly energy flows...

There are two more Yin Yang monks holding red sandalwood incense burners.

Wisps of breath flowed into the river like streams.

I took another golden elixir earlier.

With various blessings, his eight realms were temporarily broken through.

Jumped to the ninth level,

"Come!"

Wucheng roared angrily and punched him.

The two exchanged punches.

Wucheng punched Li Ping'an in the chest.

Li Pingan punched him in the head.

Both of them stepped back.

"Come again!"

The two of them moved forward at the same time again, each throwing punches.

"Boom-!!!"

Facing their respective fists, both sides neither dodge nor avoid.

They relied on their respective bodies to fight head-on.

It's just that every punch and collision caused the energy of the surrounding monks to be disordered.

It's like dropping huge rocks into the lake.

No one took the opportunity to step forward.

Because stepping forward at this time would be a disservice.

That's it, after each of them punched about ten times.

Wucheng's body became increasingly damaged.

He had never met Gu Xizhou in his life, and it was also because of this.

I have never seen anyone with a stronger body than my own.

At this moment, a high-grade robe on his body had already become torn into pieces.

There were layers of bruises and blood all over his body.

There are shocking scars here and there.

There was even a piece of flesh that had been pierced and was charred black.

The physical strength of the body of Heavenly Punishment was far beyond what he could imagine.

However, despite this, he temporarily crossed over to the martial city of the Nine Realm Warriors and left no room for action.

It also caused Li Pingan to suffer serious injuries.

Wucheng staggered a little, taking advantage of the fact that all the aura of the Nine Realms had not escaped from his body.

He stamped his feet heavily and the ground suddenly sank.

There was a roar and it sank more than two feet deep.

He put on a boxing stance, and all his boxing intention flowed away like clouds.

A loud shout and a punch.

The aura in Wucheng's body at this moment seemed like a volcano that had accumulated for thousands of years.

Once it erupts, it will destroy the world!

Li Ping'an also punched him.

This time punch to punch.

The monk holding the Green Ruyi looked at this scene, his lips twitching.

Wu Fu is indeed the most unreasonable guy in the world.

"Long—!!"

A loud bang.

The two monks who were close were knocked to the ground by the aftershock.

With the two as the center of the circle, it excludes everyone and everything except the two.

A huge circular pit quickly formed.

Tear up the bluestone slabs to expose the soil inside.

Dust is everywhere.

Looking again, Wucheng had disappeared.

The whole person was smashed into the edge of the town.

One arm turned into blood mist, and the whole person lost consciousness.

The power in Wucheng that did not belong to him quickly drained away.

In an instant, Wucheng seemed to be drained dry.

After Wucheng was defeated, more than a dozen golden-armored warriors arrived one after another.

Li Ping'an was not allowed to take a breath.

Li Ping'an didn't intend to leave any room for himself.

The single-handed sword flew into the midst of the golden-armored warriors, and its power was unstoppable.

If it continues or stops, it's quite remarkable.

Suddenly fast and sometimes slow, flying wires.

Some are rough and some are thin, one is released and the other is closed.

Round and smooth, soft and hard, wonderful to the extreme.

After all the golden armored warriors fell to the ground,

Someone made a seamless connection, and Li Pingan raised his foot.

He jumped up and broke through the confinement again.

Falling into an alley where monks gathered, he slashed with his sword.

The sound of metal and iron clanging continued to ring out.

The ground was spattered with blood, some had their heads missing, and some had their waists cut off.

Some were penetrated by Li Pingan's fists...

An alley was filled with corpses.

Li Pingan came out of the alley.

With a pinch of his hand, Bai Yujing started to fight again.

Tu Shanya's expression changed, and he could only watch helplessly as Li Ping'an was in a deserted place in the small town.

Li Ping'an controlled Bai Yujing while rampaging.

Flying swords and magic weapons were thrown at him as if they were free of charge.

Li Pingan reached the sky with one hand and raised the Fuso knife.

Then he rushed forward to kill, his whole body and the knife were like a long straight line,

Above the line, the monk's body was shattered.

Magical weapons, spiritual weapons, and weapons were almost shattered.

Dead and wounded, looking around.

There were corpses everywhere he passed, and nothing could stop his progress.

However, Li Ping'an's body was also bloody.

The back of the right leg, the left abdomen, the right ribs, the lower abdomen...

Almost all have injuries to varying degrees.

But these were ignored by him.

None of the monks in the small town are mediocre people who can enter the small town.

It can already explain its own strength.

Coupled with the blessing of the town, he used the method of wheel fighting to fight against Li Ping'an.

Li Pingan continued his rampage.

Wherever he rushed, the golden armor, talisman array, magic weapon, body... were all broken.

Now that we have reached this point, there is no such thing as showing mercy.

The fighting lasted from early morning to dusk.

Li Ping'an's green moo reflected a blood-red light. .

Basically, anyone who attacks him will be killed with a sword.

Lu Liang strongly supported the Dharma image, and the Dharma image behind him seemed to be made up of strands of text connected in series.

Not only can it bless itself, but the monks around it are also affected.

Healing and assisting companions in recovery.

Li Ping'an instantly moved sideways to a few feet above his head.

The Dharma Prime Minister was shaken by the force of his fierce fist.

Lu Liang himself had stars flying in front of his eyes, and his whole body was sore.

One more punch and the Dharma form was shattered.

Li Pingan picked him up and kicked him in the head.

Lu Liang was lucky, he just fell to the ground and did not know whether he would live or die.

Everyone seemed to realize that if one or two stepped forward, fighting with them would have no effect.

So this time, four or five people took action at the same time.

Li Ping'an threw the Fuso knife in his hand fiercely, suppressing the flow of earth energy.

At the same time, he once again formed a boxing stance and opened the way with his fists.

A military monk wearing talisman armor and holding a spear.

Stab towards Li Ping'an.

Another person used magic to move the ground beneath Li Ping'an's feet.

There was another person holding a sword with blue light and slashing at Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an caught the gun body with one hand and unleashed his fist with the other.

Just like the cavalry launching into battle, the spear was abruptly interrupted.

The monk's magical weapon was interrupted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Li Ping'an grabbed him without even looking.

Use it as a shield to block the sword that is attacking you.

At the same time, his feet sank, breaking the confinement of the ground.

If you catch the monk who wields the magic sword, you will simply trample him to death.

The monk who was performing the magic turned around and ran away when he saw something was not going well.

Li Ping'an didn't go after him either.

Because soon, monks wearing robes came holding talisman swords.

At this moment, the town can be described as littered with corpses.

"Dong Dong Dong!!"

Li Ping'an connected with four punches and hit a monk wearing a military robe.

The opponent's robe was shattered and his soul was destroyed.

Li Ping'an seemed to be furious.

At first, he could still dodge the magic weapons and flying swords coming towards him.

But at this time, I don't want to waste my energy.

Let those messy things hit you.

He held his breath and kept punching.

The monks in the small town also know that today, either you die or I live.

Although they were defeated, they still cheered and supported.

Coming like a tidal wave, approaching foot by foot.

Li Ping'an first opened a hole and then came back.

It was really a killing spree. The more the killing, the more chaotic it became, and more and more people died.

In the chaos, no one cares about anyone, and no one cares about anyone.

I just want to kill until I fall.

Then they fought until late at night.

..........

Li Ping'an walked out of the pile of dead people.

His clothes were in tatters and his body was covered in blood and flesh.

It doesn't look like a human being, but more like a ghost.

However, a layer of smoke-like aura wrapped around his body.

Wrap his body like a silver scabbard

The monks on the periphery looked at this scene and felt their scalp numb.

Even though he spent almost all his life, he still couldn't kill Li Ping'an.

In the center of the town, the huge osmanthus tree began to wither quickly due to the passage of luck.

Not only the osmanthus trees, but also the river in the town is almost dry.

All the flowers, plants and trees have become withered and yellow.

Heavy rain pan.

The mountains surrounding the town all collapsed.

Tu Shanya roared.

She wants to suck all the luck out of the town in an attempt to fight against Bai Yujing.

But the people below have almost exhausted their luck.

Bai Yujing's pressure suddenly decreased, and the cold light pressed against the huge body of the nine-tailed fox.

It seemed that the next moment, she would be killed under the tower.