It is a force of millions of kilograms, and the wind it sweeps out can shatter rocks and break rivers.

There was a dense sound, and Jiu Yao's attack was directly opened by Li Su, and two of them were exposed.

Naturally, Li Su struck with his stick and hit the two men.

There was a clicking sound. Faced with such magical iron as the Golden Cudgel, how could a body of flesh and blood resist? Li Su was beaten to the point where his flesh and bones were broken and he fell away.

Seeing this, the other seven people actually ignored them, turned their swords, and came to kill again.

Li Su's hands kept moving, and his stick reached the sky and the earth. The hour he fought against Nezha was no mere play. His stick skills had already been pushed to an astonishing height.

In an instant, click, sweep, frame, and wrap, the seven movements are combined into one, and seven people can join forces directly.

The powerful force shook Qiyao's blood, and his sword-holding arm was shattered by the astonishing power transmitted from Li Sujin's cudgel, and blood mist filled the air.

Li Su swings his stick and strikes horizontally, intending to defeat the two of them.

The next second, a dangerous aura suddenly came from one of Qiyao's abdomen. Li Su's eyes narrowed, and he saw a fire-tip spear pierced Qiyao's abdomen and pierced his chest.

It was Nezha. He didn't know when he arrived. The two spears had already merged into one, and they were at a distance of eight feet, more than four meters.

And it was obvious that whether it was Qiyao or Li Su, the distance between the two sides was less than three meters, which was within the reach of the gun point.

The stick that was swept away was retracted, and Li Su quickly blocked it.

There was a clang, and even though he tried to parry, the spear and sword passed over his body.

Monkey hairs were flying and torn apart by the extremely sharp spearhead.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is fire. The Samadhi True Fire on the gun burned Li Su.

There was a stinging pain in his waist and abdomen, and the chain-locked golden armor he was wearing was torn open, and a terrible scorching heat was transmitted, not only burning his body, but also scalding his soul.

As soon as his footsteps moved, the somersault cloud was launched almost subconsciously, and he was hundreds of miles away in an instant.

Before Li Su could stop, he heard a loud bang, and the body of the man in Jiuyao who was pierced by Nezha's gun exploded to pieces.

The ferocious Nezha was covered in blood, and the fire wheels under his feet were spinning wildly. He covered a distance of hundreds of miles in an instant, and was approaching Li Su.

"Don't leave, monster monkey, come and die!!!"

Looking at the crazy doll, Li Su's expression changed again and again. Although he would do anything on the battlefield, it was not uncommon to step on the corpses of his comrades.

However, this is undoubtedly a bit too much.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Jiu Yao is a disciple of Jie Jiao, while Nezha is obviously a third generation disciple of Chan Jiao.

Seeing the murderous intent becoming more and more intense, sweeping towards himself instead of Jiu Yao towards Nezha, Li Su, who was originally having a headache, felt his heart really drop to the freezing point at this second.

This is wrong!
Chapter completed!