Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration
Chapter 45's

Dropping mud and water, Jiang Li walked step by step from the riverbank in the distance, holding a stone as tall as half a person.

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Jiang Li spat out and began to clean up the many sands in her mouth and nose as soon as she landed.

He was like that, in tattered and unkempt clothes, covered in mud and water plants, and there were a few fat snails crawling on his forehead.

Just like that, he looks almost like a water monkey.

As he vomited, Jiang Li's movements suddenly stopped.

The muscles of both of his arms were protruding strongly, and he was still hugging the yet lost stone in his hand, and he slammed it to the side with all his strength.

The bomb!

The half-man-tall rock flew in two, and streams of light quickly arrived, and the stone exploded into the sky full of debris in an instant.

penetrating the rock, the momentum of the streamer is slightly reduced. With Jiang Li's dynamic vision, he could barely capture the streamer's flight trajectory.

But. . Can't avoid it!

The Wood Armor Technique! Armed hardened!

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Jiangli covered the wooden armor and armed hands, and stubbornly caught the ribbon on the road he had to pass.

A great power is coming. Jiang Li did not move her legs, but she was still pushed backwards by the ribbon, and plowed two trenches without ankles on the ground.

The thing held in his palm struggled desperately, and it continued to emit an unusually high temperature. This thing tried to pierce through his body and then burn his heart.

The wooden armour that covered the hands quickly burned under the intense heat.

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The dark skin of the psychic arm comes into direct contact with it.

There was a stinging pain, and the stinging incense blew, but unexpectedly, the temperature was still within a tolerable range!

The cooling effect of the skin allows him to withstand fire damage very well. The dark palm had just grabbed the ribbon, and was wrestling with it.

Jiangli, under the blessing of [Blood Mania], was so amazing that he had such brutal strength, just gripping him like this, sliding out twenty meters away.

unable to stop his retreat until he was pushed back to the riverbank.

Looking at his hand again, that dazzling ribbon seemed to have exhausted its strength and disappeared, it was a crimson-colored dark-colored narrow sword that was still trembling in his hand.

"My faith! Flying swords!"

Jiang Li exploded with foul language, and then she felt the flying sword in her hand become hot again.

"It's not over! Let me help you put it out!"

He glanced at the muddy river water behind him, holding a red flying sword in the next second, turned around, and dove straight into the river water.

A large number of bubbles churned, as if the surface of the water had boiled, and the steam continued to turn into white smoke and rise.

"Damn! My sword!"

After a while, a white figure walked over the canopy.

upon landing, he hurried, fearing he did not know it was his wife's dystocia.

The man in white looked very young and was not several years older than Jiang Li, and his face looked like a jade crown. In a few years, I was worried that it would become another Sea King that could drive many girls crazy.

On his chest in white clothes, embroidered with a small, fiery red sword.

This meant that he was a disciple of the Huoxing Peak of Wuxing Peak in Shushan!

"The Red Sky Sword! It closes! It closes! Lt's closed!..."

"Why not work?"

"It wasn't the bubble that broke, was it? Fucking monster!"

just as he scratched his head in a hurry.

Waw!

From underwater, an iron chain shot out ferociously, and at an extremely fast speed, the chain curved towards him.

Disciple Shushan Wuxingfeng, with good abilities, ten points were on the sword. At this moment, a flying sword was taken, and he was suddenly attacked. He could not react enough, and he turned upright by the iron chains.

The iron chains wrapped around him and dragged him towards the water.

Although this disciple was at the late stage of Qi training, his body had yet to be forged specifically, and his strength was much smaller than Jiang Li's. Under the pull of the iron chain, he slid down the river bank continuously.

Under the water, Jiang Li felt that she had a chance to win. As long as he dragged the person who attacked him into the water, he would be able to give him an unforgettable punch.

Then the next moment, joy gave birth to sorrow!

The Sword Light Art!

The five finger element sword of the right hand of the peak disciple, suddenly appeared a fiery red sword light along two feet.

With a wave of his hand, the light of the thin sword and the thick chains of the two fingers crossed.

Without the slightest resistance, the front of the chain was cut off directly.

Although this iron chain had some origin, in the final analysis, it was nothing more than a mortal thing.

The original material was too bad, and it was fine to use it normally, but after colliding with a spell or even a magic weapon, the damage was the only end.

Jiangli felt pain in his heart, but this iron chain carried him three pieces of spiritual stones.

Immediately he leaped out of the water, grabbed the hilt of the Chiqiong Sword in his hand, and rushed over to the Wuxingfeng disciple who was only three steps away. He was still shouting:

"Give me my magic weapon!"

The Five Elements Peak Disciple was shocked!

"What! That thing is actually a magic weapon?"

Jiang Li rushed to him.

Jiang Li's momentum was like a tiger rushing for food, holding a sword in one hand and clawing in the other. Strong body ~www.mtlnovel.com~ like monster-like brute force. In an instant, he could make Jian Xiu's weak body tear to pieces.

However, the Five Elements Peak Mount Shu was worthy of being the first of the four great gangsters of Mount Dazhong, and the disciples under this seat were truly not gangsters.

The white sword repairman did not dodge, but raised his sword finger and greeted him from the front.

The two figures suddenly collided, and the older Wuxingfeng disciple was as weak as a child, Jiang Li grabbed his throat and pressed him to the ground.

But Jiang Li's movements also stopped suddenly.

As the Chiqiong Sword, which was originally held tightly in the left hand and the front of the sword was facing forward, the tip of the sword rotated 180 degrees at this moment, and that extremely sharp blade pressed firmly against Jiang Li's neck, emitting a slight tremor.

The air was suddenly silent at this moment, and the two of them were facing each other like this, keeping a distance that they could smell at any moment, and they were in a stalemate for seven or eight seconds.

During that period, Jiang Li's left hand continued to use force, trying to regain control of the flying sword with brute force, but after several tries, he tried, he made sure that the power of one hand was completely unable to catch the flying sword.

A few seconds later, Jiang Li suddenly smiled brightly and broke the silence first.

"Brother, see if there's any misunderstanding between us."

"Sister senior, I am Jiang Li, a disciple of the Tibetan Sacred Scripture Valley. I accidentally fell into the water before and just landed. Why did my brother release a flying sword to sting me."

Senior Brother Jiangli called out affectionately, but his hand was still tightly gripped by the other's throat, and he didn't intend to let go.

But when he said that, the other party regained his senses, as if he had completely wronged people.

The four gangsters could not be said to have the same spirit, but at least they were all on the same path. Under normal circumstances, some small contradictions were not enough to fight and kill.