Infinite Defense

The twisting wind turned into a tornado, rolling up dust all over the sky.

Among the crowd behind them, Fu Kun took a deep look, and said to several people: "Let's go, don't make trouble for Master here!"

Several people looked at each other, nodded, dragged Honghong into the carriage, and left quickly.

Shadow followed, but he didn't dare to get too close.

There is no way, this is a spy, the value of force is not high.

In addition, with Chiton being such a pervert, he had to think long-term if he wanted to kill these little brats.

Speaking of that day, if I hadn't arrived a little late, that idiot Jia Hu wouldn't have died at the hands of his little mouse.

When Chi Dun killed Jia Hu, the shadow had actually arrived, but because Lin Daoru was present at that time, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

After reporting the situation, I just learned that Master Li Jian was nearby, but it was delayed for a few days because of some matters.

"Senior Lin, it seems that you are too old to be blown by the wind!"

Lin Daoru tried his best to receive every attack from Li Yuyi. He felt that something was wrong. Li Yuyi's strength when he fought with him obviously did not reach the Divine Sea Realm, so what is this strange sense of oppression?

Suddenly, he thought of the method that the black tower's psychic summoner had used to improve Lin Na's cultivation level, and he couldn't help but have some eyebrows.

He chuckled, "What about you?"

With one roll of the long knife, the wind-cutting knife technique swept towards the opponent with countless auras.

Holding a sword in his hand, Li Yu cut through the strong wind from bottom to top, and his robe was blown wildly by the strong wind.

Whoosh-!

Suddenly there was a shallow knife mark on his face, and Li Yuyi's eyes narrowed slightly.

Unexpectedly, although this old man couldn't make an inch of progress due to internal injuries, his saber skills were even more exquisite.

There is indeed some way to mix the sword intent in the wind aura.

The Zhanfeng Saber Technique cannot be called the best sword technique, but in Lin Daoru's hands, it is already comparable to the best knife technique.

There are countless invisible and intangible sword intents hidden in the raging wind, and the wind sweeping the whole body is pervasive, like a giant beast trying to swallow Li Yuyi.

The corners of Li Yuyi's mouth turned up slightly.

However, that's all it takes.

Li Yuyi's body faintly exuded a golden light.

Lin Daoru frowned, isn't this the golden body curse of Buddhism?

How can he do this?

Ding Ding~!

Li Yuyi came out of it, flicked his long sword lightly, his robe was a little messy, he tidied it up casually.

Pointing the long sword forward, he said with a smile: "Senior Lin, do you have your wind chopping knife technique with you? I suddenly want to learn it."

"Did not bring!"

Lin Daoru greeted him with a knife, and swung out with a sweep.

Break the wind and dust!

The invisible gust condensed into a slash and rushed towards Li Yuyi.

The wind is unpredictable and unstoppable.

Face it, you have nowhere to hide!

Faced with this extremely fast slash, Li Yuyi was not stupid enough to catch it with his sword. He leaned back and made a very strange movement.

It's another kind of movement method I don't know...

The most notable characteristic of Changtian Jianmen is that they have too many characteristics.

Don't ask for a fixed trick, don't ask for a unique technique, take me as the way, and it will change a lot.

When Li Yuyi avoided Lin Daoru's chopping wind and dust, he stretched out his hand again from his already weird posture, and chased Lin Daoru with several small and hard-to-find silver needles.

Lin Daoru was surrounded by strong winds, and these silver needles were blown away in an instant.

Falling to the ground, Li Yuyi's hand slapped the ground.

Boom!

The ground under Lin Daoru's feet suddenly raised several soil thorns, and Lin Daoru had to jump up.

But with Li Yuyi's wave, the silver needles that fell on the ground flew towards Lin Daoru in the air.

Whoosh whoosh!

"Immortal!"

Lin Daoru was taken aback, but at this time, Li Yuyi had already bullied him.

This torrential attack made Lin Daoru a little tired of coping, but he didn't pay much attention to the three silver needles.

He just swung his knife to block Li Yuyi's sword.