Various Heavens and Realms Picking Attribute System

"Come? What's coming?"

Wei Yixiao was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.

Because he had already heard the sound of a sharp arrow piercing the air from behind.

Whoosh whoosh!

Sharp arrows flew over densely like a rainstorm.

When he turned around, he saw that the leader already had a big knife in his hand, and he kept waving it in the air, knocking down a sharp arrow to the ground.

Wei Yixiao seldom used weapons, and only carried two short knives with him.

At this moment, he took out two short knives, trying to knock down the sharp arrows that were galloping towards him.

However, he found that he couldn't intervene at all.

I saw the leader walking forward while waving a big knife. When a sharp arrow shot in front of the leader, without exception, it was either cut off or shot flying.

The leader at this moment is like a mountain, which cannot be penetrated by any sharp arrow.

After a while, the enemy's sharp arrows were shot.

At this time, from both sides of the road, a group of people dressed as Orion came out.

They were armed with long knives and swarmed towards them.

Li Yao brandished the Xiuchun knife, like killing a god, and charged into the group of people.

There was only the sound of puff puff, puff puff, and Li Yao slashed left and right. It seemed that there was no way to do it, but in fact, he brought out the essence of quickness, precision and ruthlessness to the fullest.

Every fall of the knife is the end of a life!

Soon, a large piece of corpses lay on the ground.

Wei Yixiao was dumbfounded.

He hasn't had a chance to make a move yet!

Just when Wei Yixiao thought that Li Yao was about to finish off all the ambushed people, he suddenly noticed a strange noise coming from behind him.

He turned around quickly, only to see seven or eight monks suddenly jump out of the woods.

He was overjoyed, and thought: I finally have a chance to make a move this time!

Just now when he thought of this, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a figure flashed past.

He widened his eyes, and saw that the leader had already flashed in front of his eyes, and he had fought with seven or eight monks.

Li Yao saw that seven or eight monks were unarmed, he didn't want to take advantage of it, so he threw the Xiuchun knife in his hand and nailed it to a big tree.

Afterwards, he fought with seven or eight monks with his bare hands.

Li Yao discovered that the kung fu used by these foreign monks turned out to be the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm.

This is the first time he has encountered someone using Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm.

Judging from the skills of these people, their Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm has been practiced to about the fifth or sixth level.

That's a lot!

Generally, only people from the Tantric sect of the Western Regions would specialize in practicing this skill.

How come there are so many tantric monks who can use the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm all of a sudden?

Earlier, Li Yao suspected that the person following him was someone from Ruyang Palace.

Could it be that these esoteric monks also took refuge in the Ruyang Palace?

Li Yao was thinking wildly while using the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm to fight these monks.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

These foreign monks must not be the disciples and grandchildren of the "Golden Wheel Fawang"!

In the world of Condor Shooting, Jinlun Fawang took refuge in the Menggu people.

Seeing that Li Yao also used the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, these foreign monks were all taken aback.

What shocked them even more was that Li Yao's Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm was far more powerful than them.

In the blink of an eye, five of their companions were shot dead by Li Yao.

The remaining monks looked at each other in blank dismay.

One of the monks set his sights on the Xiuchun knife nailed to the big tree.

A trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and with a flash of figure, he flashed in front of the big tree, and reached out to pull out the embroidery spring knife.

Wei Yi saw it with a smile, and scolded the monk for being shameless.

He rushed up quickly, trying to stop the fan monk.

Suddenly, the foreign monk turned around, raised his right hand, and a streak of white ash rushed towards Wei Yixiao.

Wei Yixiao only felt an itching in his nose, and suddenly his whole body became sore and weak, and he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

The foreign monk ignored Wei Yixiao, turned around and pulled out the Xiuchun knife inserted into the big tree.

Seeing that Wei Yixiao was fainted by the foreign monks, Li Yao was even more sure that these foreign monks were from Ruyang Palace.

And Wei Yixiao must have been poisoned by Shixiang Ruanjin Powder.

At this time, the three foreign monks who were fighting with him also raised their right hands, and three streaks of white ashes rushed towards him.

With a flash of his figure, he dodged the three streaks of white ashes.

But, he felt a tickle in his nose.

Obviously, what the three fan monks spread was the poison of Shixiangruanjinsan.

However, he was still alive and well, and with a bang, he sent another monk flying.

Suddenly, his face changed, his figure flashed, and he flashed in front of the fire, stretched out his foot and kicked, kicking the fan monk who was about to fall from the sky three feet away.

Li Yao looked at the big fat rabbit that was about to be cooked, and said, "You almost ruined my big fat rabbit."

The remaining two monks turned pale with shock and looked at each other, both seeing doubts in each other's eyes.

Why is this Li Yao not poisoned?

They didn't care so much anymore, they immediately divided into two directions and ran away like a girl.

Li Yao stepped quickly and chased after one of the monks.

Soon, this foreign monk was less than three feet away from him.

He blasted out with a palm.

A sharp palm burst out and hit the monk's back.

Immediately, the monk's robe of this foreign monk was torn apart as if hit by a shell.

And there was a bloody palm print on the back of this foreign monk.

With a bang, the monk fell to the ground and died.

Li Yao turned around and chased after another fleeing monk.

Just when the foreign monk thought he had escaped from birth, his eyes suddenly blurred, and he felt a figure suddenly appear in front of him.

He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

Li Yao punched out, directly blowing the fan monk's head off.

When he returned to the spot again, he found that the monk who had drawn the sword was knocking down the big tree with one palm.

The Xiuchun Knife fell down.

"what……"

The monk let out a scream.

I saw that the Xiuchun knife hit the monk's feet impartially.

This embroidered spring knife is like a big mountain, firmly pressing down on the monk's feet.

Fan Seng used all his might, and finally pulled out his own feet.

However, his feet had been crushed to a bloody mess.

Li Yao walked over unhurriedly, and easily picked up the Xiuchun knife.

The fan monk was dumbfounded.

Li Yao put the Xiuchun Knife on the foreign monk's neck, and said sharply, "Take out the antidote of Shixiangruanjinsan."

Since these monks spread poison in the air, they are not worried about being poisoned, which means that they have taken the antidote beforehand, so they should still have the antidote on their bodies.

The foreign monk hesitated for a while, and groped from his bosom for a while.

Suddenly, he took out a blue porcelain bottle with his right hand, uncorked the bottle, and was about to pour it into his mouth.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Li Yao swung the Xiuchun Knife upwards and cut off the right arm of the foreign monk.

The blue porcelain bottle rolled down to the ground along with the fan monk's arm, and the powder inside spilled out.