In the black shield,

The thick black fog began to spread, and the sacrificial spirit changed its previous appearance.

Originally, Jia Li always believed that the magical powers and special effects of Sacrifice Liang were all white. After all, he thought that the white of Sacrifice Liang was just a problem with the martial arts.

This shield and the black mist floating in it made him feel a very bad premonition!

"Hahaha, haha!"

"Strength, the power that keeps coming out of the body! It's this fascinating feeling!"

The shield shattered, revealing the figure inside!

I saw that at this time, the monk Shiliang no longer looked like he had just now. His silver hair danced in the wind, and the wrinkles on his face had disappeared at this moment.

The waist is straight, which is very different from the original hunchback.

The muscles on the chest were raised high, and they were more than one level in size. At this time, they were two taller than Jia Li.

A pair of aggressive eyes, a confident smile on her face.

But the only thing that is inconsistent is the beard with a face full of beard and the silver-white beard is like a steel needle inverted.

If he had been his original appearance, there would be no inappropriateness. Now this energetic face, paired with gray hair and silver beard, would look extremely strange!

"Boy, I'm going to tear you apart!"

After saying that, a piece of the sole of the sacred foot suddenly sank, and then a figure rushed over, with an extremely terrifying momentum!

Jia Li's expression changed slightly, "Pure physical strength?"

Then Jia Li began to move quickly, but instead of rushing towards him, he planned to distance himself from him, because Jia Li knew that this was a secret technique and there must be a time limit. In this way, as long as he survived this time, the other party would definitely have a period of weakness.

Of course, Ji Siliang also knew about this, so when he saw that Jia Li had no intention of fighting with him, his face suddenly changed.

"You little brat, now if you run away, I will go to Shanhaiguan. If you run away, the monk will not be able to run away from the temple. If the Ola has the help of this sacrificial sacrifice, Shanhaiguan will be broken!"

Jia Li smiled bitterly when she heard this, "After all, Jiang is still old, this priest Liang once again allowed him to see the sinisterness of the world!"

However, Jia Li did not stop, but continued to circle around him.

"You are not ashamed. How old are you? You are still using this method. Are you embarrassed to lose yourself!"

The priest's face was not blushing, and when he saw that Jia Li had not stopped, he turned his head and ran towards Shanhaiguan!

Jia Li's expression was stagnant, and he really had nothing to say to the sacrificial spirit.

However, he didn't dare to gamble. Did the priest Liang pretend to be? If he really let this old man go to Shanhaiguan, Shanhaiguan would definitely not be able to keep it!

This is the difference between a monk and a mortal. From the jade slip he obtained, he got the exact information. Unless it was in ancient times, military generals could only resist it withstand the power of all troops, but it is impossible to do so until now.

So if a monk from the Foundation Establishment Stage is allowed to enter the mortal army, the consequences will be extremely terrifying.

Although he might not be able to completely wipe out the Dakang defenders, it was absolutely possible to lead the Oirat army to blaze a way for the successor troops. Just like Jia Li before, he could do this without being able to sacrifice his priests.

Jia Li would not let him go, so he turned his wrists and pointed his fingers around his waist. The soft sword around his waist made a bang.

At some point, a trace of spirituality appeared. The soft sword emitted a sharp breath under the infusion of spiritual energy. It first turned around Jiali.

Then the sword tip pointed directly into the direction of the Saint Liang, and flashed in a flash, leaving only a faint trace in the air.

"bite!"

The soft sword struck the chest of the sage, bringing a series of sparks, making Jia Li dumbfounded.

He couldn't help but curse: "A beast!"

"Hehe, boy, I knew you wouldn't let those ants fend for themselves!"

Jia Li was not willing to be outdone and fought back: "You are so eager to die, then I will fulfill your wish!"

"Ha~ I can't ask for it!"

Ji Siliang turned around and rushed towards Jia Li again, and the wild sand rolled up behind him, like a tyrannosaurus breaking out of a cage.

Jia Li's lower body was slightly sunk, his eyes staring at him tightly, and a dazzling light lit up in the depths of his gaze. His spiritual energy was surging, and the scarlet sword couldn't help but tremble, as if he was eager to try!

Seeing that Jia Li did not dodge this time, Jushiliang shouted excitedly, and the muscles of his right arm swelled up, and blue veins swelled up like small snakes breaking out of their bodies.

The fist that the sage was swung by Ji Siliang was almost black, covered with strange black aura. Even if you were far away, you could feel the ultimate sense of oppression above!

"Haha, you're not dead this time!"

A cruel smile flashed across the face of the priest Liang, as if he had seen the scene of the boy in front of him being punched by him.

The fist became bigger and bigger in Jia Li's eyes, and the strong wind brought by the fist blew away Jia Li's black hair.

At this moment, Jia Li's eyes trembled slightly, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, almost about to penetrate his body!

"bass!"

Another sword sound, which was extremely high and faintly brought about a trace of dragon roaring and tiger roaring.

In an instant, a wild aura swept across Xiliangpo, followed by Jia Li's lightning strike.

The pupils of priests shrank suddenly, and a cool air rushed straight from the soles of his feet along the spine and rushed straight to his forehead. He said it was a while, and then the scarlet long sword slashed to the ground one inch away from his upper abdomen in a blink of an eye.

This is the flaw of my secret technique. The energy of the pill is too violent, and I dare not try it and absorb it all in one go!

Last time he urged all the pills to win, almost killing himself. This time he didn't dare to do that.

So I specially distributed part of the spiritual energy to protect my stomach, to prevent the elixir from breaking out and taking my life.

But unexpectedly, Jia Li could see his flaws at a glance.

Now it is impossible to withdraw the fist and block it. In desperation, his fist moved and swept straight towards the scarlet sword in Jia Li's hand.

This time, both of them tried their best to kill each other with one blow, and did not hold back at all.

A cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, no matter how powerful the body refining technique is, how could he be able to withstand the sharpness of a spiritual weapon?

"Puchi!"

An arm flew in response to the sound, and the sacred face twitched suddenly and took a breath, but it was indeed very tough and didn't say anything!

But the arm suddenly exploded at this moment, and a cloud of mushrooms rose up with a strong impact.

Both of them were blown away by this strong shock wave.

As soon as the priest fell to the ground, his figure suddenly flew backwards, and his left hand quickly tapped the big hole around him, stopping the blood.

"I didn't expect that the bird I've been beating for the rest of my life was blinded by an eagle today!"

Jia Li wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that such a vulgar priest would be so crazy this time!

"Old dog, this time it's not just blind. When things get to this point, won't you still think about running away?"

Suddenly, Ji Siliang vomited a large mouthful of blood, and the blood-red pill was inside, but now it was mixed with blood, so it was impossible to distinguish it at all.

It seems that this impact should have hurt his inner mansion. He didn't dare to put the pill in his body.

"Boy, I tell you, I'm going to do something for the fairy, Jing Huan, who is a real immortal. Jing Huan has my life talisman on it. Once something happens to me, she will not let you go!"

A strange look flashed in Jia Li's eyes, and he didn't expect that this guy was actually a policeman.

Jia Li looked at his fearless look and smiled, "So what? I happened to have a grudge against that old witch! Now that I can't find the real master, it's just right to vent your anger!"

Hearing Jia Li's words, Ji Siliang looked at him with a fool's eyes, "Boy, if you don't ascend to immortality, you will be an ant after all. Now you have become enemies with an immortal. I don't know where you have the courage to get. I advise you to commit suicide! If you save yourself, you will fall into the hands of the fairy. I am afraid that you will have to survive and die!"

A trace of inexplicable flashed in Jia Li's eyes. He looked at the arrogant and arrogant priest, and said coldly, "Hmph, you can't see it even if you die! Today next year will be your death day!"

Jia Li suddenly had five fingers in a cage and grabbed it suddenly. The sacrificial scholar seemed to have seen something incredible, "You..."

Before he finished speaking, his head rolled into the yellow sand.

A breeze blew, and Jia Li's sleeves were suddenly split into two, and the cut was extremely bright.

After a closer look, there was an extremely faint light of spiritual light on Jia Li's left hand, and a trace of sharpness was faintly revealed.

"What a pity, such a good thing can only be used once a year!"

Then the little gourd turned above the corpse of Ji Shiliang. Ji Shiliang's corpse was swept in by the gourd, and the bumpy ground was then completely covered by the yellow sand that was swept over. No one had ever thought that a shocking war broke out here.
Chapter completed!