However, he was certain in his heart that he had no warning and that he would not die. As long as he tried his best, there would always be a way to survive.

Samor shouted in a deep voice: "I ask again, can you agree to join the Holy Cult?" He slowly pulled out a curved dagger from his waist, the blade glowed with a bright cold light, although the dagger was small.

"But it has a strong evil aura, and it is obviously a murder weapon that has killed many people.

Li Muchan rolled his eyes and said nothing, pretending that he could not speak.

Samor pointed his dagger at Li Muchan and said in a deep voice: "Huh!" You were injured by our evil palm. You can't recover for a moment. If you agree, blink your eyes three times in a row!"

After he finished speaking, he stared into Li Muchan's eyes, but Li Muchan's eyes did not blink. Instead, he showed a smile, as if he was mocking him for wasting his efforts.

Samor was not angry either. He just smiled solemnly and said coldly: "Everyone has his own ambitions. Since you don't want to bask in the glory of the Holy Religion, then go to hell!"

After he said that, he stabbed Li Muchan in the chest with a dagger, hoping to kill him with one blow.

Li Muchan's figure suddenly flashed, disappeared from the spot, and then appeared behind Summer, his palm already hitting his vest.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound like a hit with grass, and Samor flew out, like a stone thrown at the two middle-aged men who were supporting each other.

"Bang!" The three of them rolled into a ball and fell to the ground.

Li Muchan said "Wow" and spat out another blood arrow, and the blood fell to the ground, "hissing" with white air, exuding a deep cold air. Just one look made him feel chilled all over, and he couldn't help but turn his head.

Li Muchan wiped the corner of his mouth, his face turned pale, and he turned to look at the three people on the ground. This palm was the Taihao Divine Palm. He gathered all his inner strength into one palm, and its power was immeasurable.

Not only Samour, but also the other two people who came into contact would also be affected by the force of the palm. They would be injured even if they were not dead, and they could no longer pose a threat.

However, after this palm strike, Li Muchan's body felt empty and he actually felt exhausted. This was extremely rare for him and was a very rare occurrence.

He has the art of drawing air from the void and the Rainbow Sutra. He has extremely strong internal energy and the ability to recover at an extremely fast speed. He also has the ability to multi-task. While performing other skills, he can draw air from the void at the same time.

But this time, it was too late. He was frozen, unable to move, and unable to perform the Void Air Entrainment Technique. After hurriedly thawing, he concentrated all his internal energy into his palms, and was directly knocked out.

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"Okay!" Everyone in Kuangshamen cheered loudly. Unexpectedly, the three masters of the Great Khan were finally defeated. Even if they were defeated by Li Muchan, it was the glory of Dongchu Wulin.

The Great Khan's Iron Cavalry was the biggest opponent to Dong Chu. In order to stop the Iron Cavalry from going south, countless of their soldiers went forward one after another and piled up the city wall with their lives, barely able to defend it.

The power of the Great Khan is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it has become the shadow of the people of Dongchu. People only know that the Great Khan is powerful, but they don't know how powerful it is. The only people who know clearly are those who have been on the battlefield.

This time, three masters of the Great Khan broke into Dongchu and moved freely, which further deepened the impression that the Great Khan was invincible. They faced these three people. Although they were three to four hundred people in the whole sect, they had no confidence at all. They knew who would win or lose.

The final outcome will be tragic, but there is no way to think about it, you can only fight hard.

Li Muchan's appearance saved them. Seeing the three fallen masters of sweating, they were extremely excited. The joy after extreme fear and depression almost made them crazy.

Li Muchan glanced at the people who were cheering loudly and with faces full of ecstasy. He shook his head and said nothing. He stood straight and stared at the three people on the ground.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the three people closely, always feeling something was wrong. He realized that these three people seemed to still be alive and not completely dead.

"Li Shaoxia, thank you very much!" An old man stepped forward, cupped his fists and saluted solemnly.

Li Muchan clasped his fists and said, "No, no, I'm just lucky. How about we round up these three?" "Surround them?" The old man was surprised. He looked at the three people on the ground and then at Li Muchan: "They were not killed by Li Shaoxia.

Did you kill?"

Li Muchan shook his head: "It seems that I haven't killed them. If you want to be foolproof, it's better to surround them and then chop them into pieces with knives!" "...Okay, just listen to Li Shaoxia, come on, surround them!" The old man

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly, waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice.

The crowd immediately gathered around them, surrounding Li Muchan and the old man on three levels inside and three outside.

Li Muchan glanced at the people around him and nodded. Although they were ecstatic, they did not lose their vigilance and calmness." They all withdrew their swords.

He formed a seal with his hands, lowered it from the top of his head to his Dantian, and performed the Void Qi Entrainment Technique. The empty Dantian was filled with spiritual energy, and then his mind flowed, and this vast internal force was quickly transformed into drops of pure essence.

The internal power of Huahong Sutra is extremely pure, just like the essence.

He has now reached the eleventh level of the Huahong Sutra. If he wants to break through, he needs to repeat the previous levels. Each time he repeats a level, his internal strength will be purified by one point. He has repeated it three times, and his current internal strength can be said to be pure and pure. Think about it.

It's about to turn from gaseous to liquid.

Seeing him like this, everyone thought he was recovering from his injuries, and they also saw that he was recovering his internal strength. Their eyes flickered, and strange flashes occurred several times.

Li Muchan frowned, while performing his hand seals, he turned to look at a few people.

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The hearts of the people he saw suddenly jumped, and they immediately turned their heads to avoid Li Muchan's gaze, and their expressions became a little unnatural.

Li Muchan's heart was filled with fear. He was extremely keen now. Even when he was practicing, he could clearly feel the gazes and heartbeats around him.

He felt the evil intentions and faint murderous intent in the eyes of these people.

He immediately understood that these people had the intention of killing the donkey and eradicating the roots. Anyway, they had already killed three masters of the Great Khan, so he was of no use anymore.

It happened that he was injured. If he could take the opportunity to remove them together and frame the three masters of the Great Khan, and say that he and the three Samurs died together, the people of the Vajra Sect would really not be able to find an excuse, even if they had doubts.

to the evidence.

Although I have done a great favor by helping the Kuang Samana this time, after all, I am a disciple of the Vajra Sect, and the grudges between the Vajra Sect and the Kuang Samana are still there. If they become hostile in the future, it will be a huge threat.

Now that I am powerful and powerful in martial arts, it is difficult to kill me. This opportunity is really rare. If I miss it, I will never see it again. It is the best opportunity to get rid of me.

Li Muchan thought this way and felt that their idea was good. From their standpoint, there was nothing wrong with thinking this way. Although it was a bit ungrateful, there was no kindness at all in the fight between sects, and they would use all possible means.

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Therefore, although he saw the ill intentions of these people, they did not carry out it, and he did not want to pursue it further. He had no intention of helping Kuang Samana in the first place, but he just happened to meet them and used their hands to control them.

, otherwise I will never be a match against the three masters of Great Khan by myself.

These thoughts are a long story, but they only lasted in his mind for a moment, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye. He concentrated on using the Void Qi Entrainment Technique to restore his internal strength as soon as possible.

However, his internal strength is profound. Although the void air entrainment technique is powerful, the vitality of heaven and earth is far less pure than his internal strength. Complete recovery cannot be accomplished in a blink of an eye.

If the internal strength does not recover, there is really no guarantee that these three people will survive.

"Bang!" There was a sudden muffled sound, and the middle-aged man who had not made a move suddenly knocked an old man away and shot towards Li Muchan.

Li Muchan frowned, and regardless of his unrecovered internal strength, he used the Twelve Divine Hammers and punched out with a fierce punch, intersecting with the middle-aged man's right palm.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound like thunder, and everyone's eardrums felt pain, as if they had been stabbed with needles. They couldn't help but take two steps back under the surging internal force.

Li Muchan took four steps back in one breath, his face turned red. He didn't expect that this person's internal strength was so deep, he was only inferior to Samoor.

Now Jing Samor's eyes are closed tightly and he is motionless, not knowing whether he is alive or dead.

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Li Muchan frowned. The middle-aged man in front of him also used a secret method, but the power was not as powerful as Samor's. But now that his internal strength was empty, he was unable to use it.

While he was retreating, he spun his feet and performed a set of excellent footwork, transforming the middle-aged man's internal power. He wanted to use his internal power for his own use, shorten the time, and increase his strength as quickly as possible.

"Bang!" Another muffled sound shook everyone's eyes and ears. They couldn't help but take a step back, but the middle-aged man struck out with another palm.

Li Muchan retreated while using strange footwork, still transforming his internal energy. If he hadn't transformed some, he still wouldn't be able to catch this palm.

After this palm strike, his facial expression did not change significantly, and his injuries did not worsen. This was all because he had transformed some internal energy and strengthened it before he could block it, otherwise he would have been injured again.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man slapped him again, and everyone took a step back, almost fainting, and their eyes turned black.

Li Muchan frowned, took a few steps quickly, and then rushed forward, turning his defense into an attack, trying to suppress the middle-aged man.

But the middle-aged man picked up the two of them and floated away like ghosts. The disciples on the three floors inside and outside were like puppets, unable to stop them at all, and they didn't even react.

Li Muchan followed closely and chased after him, taking advantage of his illness to make him sick. This was a rare opportunity. If he missed this time, it would be very difficult to kill them again. With the three of them joining forces, they would never be their enemy.

Although he was injured and his internal energy was empty, the middle-aged man was not much stronger. The three of them had just used the combined attack technique, which obviously exhausted all their internal energy.

The middle-aged man recovered a little while Li Muchan and Summer were fighting. Li Muchan estimated that he still had the elixir to restore his internal strength, otherwise he would not have recovered so quickly.

He had the Void Air Entrainment Technique, so he recovered his internal energy quickly. Later, he used a magical method to transform some of his opponents' internal energy. Is it possible that a middle-aged man also has such a secret technique?

With suspicion in his mind, he followed the middle-aged man, and in a blink of an eye he was out of Kuangshamen, galloping north, covering more than a hundred miles in one breath.

Li Muchan used Qinggong to rush on the road, and at the same time he used the Void Qi Entrainment Technique. His Qinggong was now incredibly fast, and it was the Earth-Escape Technique of the Ten Earth Demon Sect.

However, this middle-aged man's Qinggong was also extremely high. He held two people in his arms, and his speed was as fast as his own, or even better.

Li Muchan sighed secretly. This middle-aged man did have the elixir to restore his internal strength. From time to time, he took out a porcelain bottle and poured it into his mouth, and then increased his speed a few points.

As a result, it would be extremely difficult to catch up with him. Li Muchan estimated that it would be impossible to catch up with his own Qinggong. The only chance would be for him to run out of energy and run away.

Li Muchan thought about it and realized that the chance was very slim. After chasing him for another hundred miles, he saw him throwing away a porcelain vase and taking out another porcelain vase. He immediately stopped thinking and knew that there was no chance of catching up.

He made a decisive decision and immediately turned around and ran to the toilet without any delay.

I am injured, and the Ming Dynasty Sutra cannot be used for a long time. Although the weakness after using it is not as serious as before, but now that I am injured, I have to guard against it, otherwise I will be pecked instead.
Chapter completed!