The strongest sniper king

Chapter 769 The Final Blow

Li An's figure moved, leaving an afterimage in place, avoiding in another direction.

The sarcasm on the scarred man's face ignored the afterimage and went straight to Li An.

"what?"

Just as the scarred man flew past the afterimage, the unmoved afterimage suddenly swung the soft sword in his hand and stabbed the scarred man, which surprised the scarred man.

Fortunately, the scarred man reacted quickly, and immediately gave up his pursuit of Li An, and turned to meet the attacking soft sword with a wave of his palm.

"Dangdang"

The soft sword was very fast, and hit more than a dozen times at the moment of contact, but they were all blocked by the scarred man's black hands.

The sarcasm on the scarred man's face had already completely disappeared. Although he didn't pursue the other Li Ang, it didn't mean he had forgotten the other Li Ang.

At this time, seeing another Li An who was retreating suddenly came over, he was even more shocked.

Why are there two Ang Lees?
Before the scarred man could figure out the problem, another soft sword in Li An's hand had bitten like a spirit snake.

"what."

The scarred man screamed in pain, and a hole was cut in his back. Fortunately, the man successfully avoided the vital point and pulled back, widening the distance between them.

Taking a closer look, there were indeed two Li An standing in front of him, which made the scarred man even more puzzled.

"Boy, what kind of illusion are you using?" the scarred man asked.

Illusion?

Li An sneered in his heart, saying that it was an illusion technique, after all, Nian Jia later created a martial art based on the illusion technique, but this illusion technique was much better than the illusion technique.

Seeing that Li An was not everyone, the scarred man became annoyed, and shouted loudly: "Boy, even if there are really two of you, so what, can you still beat me?
snort!Whether it's illusion or something else, I'll kill you no matter how many you have today! "

"is it?"

With a movement of Li An's figure, the number of him suddenly increased from two to four, and then to eight, and he surrounded the scarred man in an instant.

"How come there are so many?"

The scarred man's scalp was a little numb. At first he suspected that Li An was twins, and one of them had been hiding in the dark without being discovered. Now eight identical Li An appeared all of a sudden. He believed that it was an illusion.

But which one is the real one, but the scarred man can't tell.

In fact, for Ang Lee, it's hard to explain which ones are fake and which ones are real.

The Shadow Splitting Technique is based on a person's level of cultivation, and it consumes a lot of cultivation. At the beginning, Nian Sheng was able to differentiate thousands of identical selves, and it was like a god to Li An.

Li An would not waste time with the scarred man, let alone explain anything to him. Eight figures attacked the scarred man at the same time.

The man with the scar suddenly gritted his teeth, regardless of which one was real and which one was fake, he swung his arms and rushed forward, seemingly ignoring the attacks on his side and behind.

He even planned to kill a bloody road to escape.

"Dangdang. Pupu!"

The man with the scar has the cultivation base of the third heaven of Wu Zun, and he is much more ferocious than a wild wolf when he is truly ruthless.

The two Li An who were facing the scarred man attacked together, but they couldn't stop the scarred man's attack at all.

After the sound of weapons colliding, the scarred man managed to kill the two eye-catching "Li An" at the cost of a slight injury to his body.

However, the figure of the scarred man was blocked because of this, and the other six green lights were killed in front of him.

Seeing that he couldn't escape at all, the scarred man raised his hand and hit him on the chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

This is by no means a manifestation of self-harm, but an evil secret technique.

Following this blow, the aura of the scarred man skyrocketed, his physical potential was fully stimulated in an instant, and his strength increased by a large margin.

But he still didn't have the heart to fight Li An, but continued to do his best to flee forward.

Things have come to this point, how could Li An let the scarred man escape so easily.

The other party obviously belonged to a certain force, and if he was allowed to escape, it would definitely cause him great trouble.

The vajra pestle that had been hidden in the other hand was kicked out by Li An.

Six Li An and six golden lights struck, and it was impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake.

The man with the scar suddenly heard the wind, and his complexion sank, knowing that no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't be faster than the attacking speed of the vajra.

In desperation, the scarred man had no choice but to stop, concentrate all his strength on his hands and arms, and wave his arms to create a defensive black shield in front of him.

"Crack, clap clap clap!"

There were six violent noises, and six beams of golden light were all shining on the black shield.

"what!"

The man with the scar uttered a scream, he flew upside down, and landed 20 meters away, already seriously injured.

Especially his hands and arms, which are firm and indomitable, have been completely useless.

Before the scar man got up, a foot had already stepped on his chest, followed by a green light around his neck.

"You can't kill me, or my master will make you die a miserable death!"

At this time, the scarred man still didn't forget to verbally threaten Li An, trying to use his master to suppress him.

"Master? I'll just ask once. Who is your master?" Li An asked. It would be a good thing for him if he could know more information about the enemy.

A trace of panic flashed across the face of the scarred man, and after struggling in his heart, he said, "My master is...um!"

At this time, Li An's face darkened. When he saw the scarred man's bloodshot eyes and ugly expression, he realized that something was wrong. He didn't care about it, so he pulled back with all his strength, and the green sword created a shield in front of him to defend.

"Boom!"

Scar's body exploded suddenly.

The power of this fatal blow is definitely no less than that of Wu Zun's four-layered heavenly attack. If Li An hadn't noticed something wrong in time and made a defense in advance, he might have died with the scarred man.

Standing tens of meters away, Li An shook off the flesh and blood on the green sword, his face extremely gloomy.

A servant is so difficult to pester, what about his master?

No matter who this so-called "master" was, Li An knew he was in big trouble.

Meanwhile, far away in a secret room in Beverly Hills.

The man in the white shirt was still sitting on the sofa, but he had an extra glass of red wine in his hand, and was savoring it carefully, but his eyebrows frowned slightly when the scarred man blew himself up.

"Wu Zunjing?
It's really interesting that this person can push Leng Tie to this point. "

While speaking, the man in white shirt relaxed his slightly frowned brows, and drank the wine in his glass again, but he didn't pay much attention to the death of the scarred man.

As for Wu Zong, Ling Ye didn't find the body until the sky was about to dawn, according to Wu Zong's commandment of the hunchbacked old man.

"You were able to kill Mr. Hu, and you seem to know about the inheritance of Buddhism. Who are you?"

Ling Ye's complexion became more and more serious.

(End of this chapter)