The Taoist ancestor is Cthulhu

Sure enough, experience comes from sword fighting. After all, Li Fan has endured so many calamities, fought so many monsters, and killed so many people, and he has gained some experience of his own.

For example, when the natives of this world fight, it seems that there are roughly three modes, physical attacks such as martial arts and physical attacks, legal attacks such as magical powers, and spiritual attacks such as souls that affect mood.

There is currently little information on the Yuan Shen system's spells. It seems to be some kind of camp-exclusive skill in the divine book. It can directly attack the mood. It is probably similar to Taisu's 'non-object' properties, but it can only be destroyed anyway. Li Fan, there is no need to discuss it here.

The problem lies in the mutual restraint of martial arts and magic during sword fighting.

Martial arts is the least fancy thing, just study hard and practice hard, and beat your muscles and bones. If it were a normal world, the limits of mortals would basically be limited by the rules of physics. No matter how skilled the martial arts hero is, he is still no match for a crossbow, spear, or quilt, nor can he cut down chains and iron leaves.

But if one can really break through human limits, the way of fighting will be completely different.

For example, there are various magical fighting techniques in this world based on spell formations and illusion escape techniques. It's really unpredictable and hard to guard against. If you encounter a trick you don't know, you may accidentally capsize and kill someone instantly.

But fortunately, the threshold for practicing supernatural powers and spells is usually very high. Just a basic cultivation of immortality and the requirements for magical power in the realm can filter out countless people, and the really powerful ones are all the righteous methods passed down by the authentic Xuanmen, and they require qualifications and understanding. The requirements for root bones are also extremely demanding, so mages who are particularly powerful at the Golden Core stage are indeed relatively rare.

Based on Li Fan's actual feelings, even if he is so cheating, his soul and mana in the golden elixir stage are still not enough. Whether it is Qiongqi Transformation or Sword Controlling, these really powerful spells, there is basically no spare energy to use them at the same time. No matter how much you learn, it is already amazing to be able to use two or three in succession during a fight.

And even if you learn a spell after all the hard work, it doesn't mean that you can exert its power immediately.

Zhang Jiugao knew so many spells that when a fierce battle really started, he would just use the Qiankun Feilong Sword over and over again, and one move would spread all over the world.

And Li Fan himself used the same move, and it was difficult to hit a monkey. After getting the transfer skill, he could kill people everywhere. This also shows that even if the same spell is mastered after a lot of hard work, he still needs to continue to study, refine and practice in order to be able to master it. Use its power.

Taking Li Fan's own example again, he knew the spell formations taught by Lou Guan Taoist priests by heart, but if he wanted to use the things in the book to fight with others, he had to consider the terrain, make hexagrams and think about it, whether he could do it or not. He can count with his fingers, wave his hands to form a formation, and scatter beans to form an army.

Although he knew how to use the sky-transformation technique, he only knew it. Now he can only grow ordinary pieces of flesh. What is transformed into is only the most basic skin and flesh. The extra arms are not Dao bodies and have no meridians. They are just used to cover the mouth and nose and scare people. In fact, the hands and feet he gave birth to are only mortals. His strength cannot be used as a serious Taoist body to fight against others.

There are so many prerequisites and thresholds for magical powers, but it is the most basic martial arts. If you have a solid foundation and one or two spells to assist fighting, you can actually achieve extraordinary feats.

For example, with the combination of the battle formations of the Heavenly Soldiers of the Immortal Palace, the Hegemony Kung Fu of the Divine Cult, the various bronze-headed iron bones of Xuanmen, the three heads and six arms, and the magic of the heaven and the earth, basic martial arts can perform unparalleled in close combat. role.

At least when the mage is being chased face to face, he is definitely not in the mood to calmly chant hand gestures, draw spells and perform magic spells. After all, reality is not an online game that requires professional balance. If the opponent in close combat hits you with a small punch in the chest, every punch is an 'interruption' in a literal sense.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, the fighting between monks in this world is probably the basic mode of melee shield wall resisting damage on the front line, and the mage behind maintaining a certain distance to perform magic output. In fact, it is similar to the cold weapon battle formation in the classical era.

Of course, when various magical weapons and flying swords become more popular in the future, it may evolve into a pattern similar to queuing up to be shot, where everyone lines up and throws flying swords at each other to behead each other.

After all, flying swords and guns are all props developed by humans based on different environments, different rules, and different civilization systems with the same mission. They are just weapons used to kill people. Maybe they have something in common.

Ahem, I'm going too far again. In short, Li Fan's tactics are very simple now. Now that he is surrounded by people, and there's no bullets in the gun, then don't play so many empty tricks and just fight with the bayonet. !

Suffer death!

Li Fan charged forward with his sword. He originally thought that with Xuantian's exquisite swordsmanship and the powerful sword in his hand, he could easily kill these casual cultivators and gain a lot of experience, but who knew that he unexpectedly fell into a hard fight!

The three people who were chasing him didn't even run away, and came up to fight Li Fan directly.

They are all melee-type output who have practiced some kind of martial arts and combined with special Taoist strengthening spells. One used a ring knife, one used a fire-tipped spear, and the other used a black iron rod, and they surrounded Li Fan and beat him.

Fortunately, these three people are obviously not practicing together, and they have little cooperation with each other. When they get together, they can't perform well. They simply watch the fighters from the side and support them. It's simply that you come up and fight for a while. If you can't fight from the side, you can change. Personal coordination is actually just a wheel battle.

Although it was one versus three at this time, it was far from the pressure that the puppet assassins combined with the fencing array had put on Li Fan just now. What's more, the magic weapons in their hands are not of the highest grade. Although they each know some martial arts, fighting alone is not the opponent of Li Fan, a monster with a strange understanding.

So after only fighting for a while, Li Fan relied on his photographic memory to forcibly memorize the moves and routines of the three of them. He could also see the flaws in their fighting methods, and chased them with his sword to kill them.

That means the gun is a little more powerful. The marksmanship is probably practiced on the battlefield. It is powerful and heavy, and there are quite a lot of changes. He is also relatively skilled. He can feint a shot after two moves and jump behind others. When someone changes, he will stab Li Fan from the side and force Li Fan back when the situation is not right. Therefore, the three of them were stunned to be able to fight Li Fan for more than ten rounds without deciding the outcome.

The other two are relatively simple, and they don't use any exquisite moves with the ring knife and stick. They are not serious physical domination skills, but just some force-generating routines, combined with the breath and luck, to bring out the maximum power of the golden elixir stage Taoist body. Just come. At their level, if they were used to cut mountains and rocks, they would be able to enjoy the excitement of performing on the streets. Unfortunately, they were so straightforward. After three moves, Li Fan saw the way out, and after three or five moves, they were chased and slashed in reverse. .

Therefore, the wheel could not turn twice, and the three of them were beaten until their bodies were red, their faces were stained, their hands were weak, and their hearts were timid. They could only parry but not fight back. He could only rely on his golden elixir level Dao body to be far superior to that of ordinary mortals, so he could barely keep up with Li Fan's pace. He could avoid the fatal sword attack and lose two pieces of flesh, but he would not be instantly killed by a sword. In fact, it was completely dangerous. Huansheng, the kind that even if you want to escape, you dare not escape.

It is indeed not difficult to fight the three of them. Li Fan was not used to flying in the sky and wielding the sword at first, so he missed a lot of good opportunities. He gradually became familiar with it and was about to kill people, but there was still trouble behind him. The five readers started calling for support together!

It turned out that the three close combatants had already experienced firsthand Li Fan's swordsmanship. Needless to say, the five monks on the other side were gradually frightened as they watched.

At first, they had a bit of a snipe-clam quarrel, wanting to wait around until both sides were injured and then fight for the lead. They were more defensive against each other, and they just threw a small spell to help.

But after looking at it for a while, I realized that it was no longer possible. This Mo Zhushan had a very powerful purple face, superb swordsmanship and a sharp sword. He could cut off sharp spears and iron rods inch by inch, and the ring-head knife turned into a serrated knife after two scrapes. Got it!

Moreover, one against three people didn't take a breath at all, but in turn chased and slashed at three people. The difference in strength was really huge! If this continues, all three human shields will collapse!

Immediately, the five of them did not dare to fish anymore. Some were blowing wind, some were releasing thunder, some were rolling fireballs, and some were throwing magic weapons. The most annoying thing was that there was one who was flying around like a fly. While humming a curse, the more he chanted the curse, the heavier the sword became. If Li Fan hadn't relied on his Taoist body to have extraordinary strength and extraordinary arm strength, it would have been almost impossible to hold on to such a heavy sword!

Being entangled by these five flies disrupted Li Fan's rhythm of cleaning the garbage.

He was about to chop off the arm holding the knife, but suddenly a fireball was thrown over and hit him on the head.

As he moved to cut open the stick's heart, a black wind blew over him and narrowed his eyes.

Here, the red tassel on the gun was crushed, and the sword light was rolled back to the owl's head.

There was also a trick on the other side to conjure up a lightning grid and a fierce wind, forcing him to use his hands to dodge.

Being annoyed, I wanted to turn around and kill the clowns first, but the five flies immediately dispersed.

The first three losers were also frightened by being beaten by more than a dozen blows. Knowing that their lives would be lost if they didn't join forces, they all chased after him and beat him with guns and sticks, and hacked at him with big knives. They forced Li Fan to stop again and surrounded him.

So being surrounded by this group of rubbish that could be easily chopped off one by one and being beaten randomly in the center, Li Fan felt unspeakably depressed and tangled in his heart. It feels a little bit like being beaten by a pack of dogs.

This can't go on like this! You have to kill someone first to break the situation!

Li Fan rolled his eyes and immediately shouted, Senior brother, help me!

Then he made a feint, taking advantage of the spear's dodge to reveal a gap, and Yujian rushed out of the encirclement of the three men and flew straight towards Xia Fang Street.

The eight people were stunned for a moment behind him. They probably checked with their spiritual senses one after another, and then realized that there was no 'senior brother' of Mao at all! How can he escape? Immediately they shared the same hatred with the enemy and pursued them closely!

Are you retarded? Only one person can receive the reward if you kill me! Why bother making wedding clothes for others! Li Fan cursed as he fled.

It didn't work anymore. He originally wanted to pretend to run away to widen the gap and create a one-on-one situation to fight back. I didn't expect to fail when I came up.

Because the flying ghost was too slow, I don’t know whether it was because of the curse or because he was tired, but it was more than half slower than before! If this continues, there will be no distance at all, and they will be surrounded again in an instant!

Don't listen to his nonsense! He just wants to provoke us to fight among ourselves!

That's right! Even the eight of us can't take him down. If we let him go, there will be endless disasters!

That's exactly what it is! I won't ask for his head anymore! I'll just take his sword!

The three monks holding weapons shouted again.

So the five mages behind them didn't talk nonsense. They held the curse and chanted it to themselves, and from time to time they threw wind, fire, thunder and lightning to hit people.

Li Fan used his skills to dodge left and right, but unexpectedly avoided the wind, fire, thunder and lightning. Suddenly his shoulder was shocked, as if he had been hit by a brick.

Li Fan was a poor man, and he was still wearing Taishan Fudo Taoist robes. He didn't feel any pain at all, but this was an opportunity. He immediately let out a particularly tragic howl, held his head and rolled between the walls of the two rooms. laneway.

Don't be fooled!

Beware of thieves and deceivers!

Everyone blast him with all your strength! Blow up the neighborhood and don't give the thieves a chance to sneak attack!

Damn it, you’re not a good person if you live alone! There are people living in the neighbors on both sides. It would be better if these scumbags were killed!

Li Fan had no choice but to grit his teeth and fly up again, shouting angrily, You want a magic weapon, right? My treasures are all here! Go and get them yourself!

Then he grabbed the jade pendant in his arms, raised his hand and threw it out, throwing out a large handful of divine astral money, talismans, paper, brocade, silk and mineral jade. Of course, the heaviest ones were a hammer, a whip, and two colorful monster magic weapons!

The eight people couldn't ignore it now, especially since the whip was a serious Nascent Soul-level treasure!

Hmph! Even a small trick wants to deceive me!

Don't be impatient, everyone, kill him and we will share equally!

The thieves are out of ideas! We all live and die together!

The three leading cunning men saw through Li Fan's little plan at a glance. Seeing victory in hand, they shouted and encouraged each other, just like half-brothers, you are my solid backing, and I am your warmth. The kind of arms that rush in together.

Then the gunman who was chasing the tightest and yelling the most fiercely turned around and abandoned Li Fan, rushing over to snatch the treasure...

This guy was like a cobra manoeuvre. He pulled up and broke away from the pursuit formation, turned around and grabbed the treasure first, leaving the single sword and iron stick men next to him confused.

What are you doing!

We agreed to live and die together!

However, this change was entirely within Li Fan's calculation.

I was chasing the plate, and the dog's Frisbee was mixed in a pile of garbage and thrown out.

Destroying ghosts——! Li Fan yelled, grabbed the sword of defeating ghosts and turned around to kill!

Hold the sword stem with the tiger's mouth, spin around and throw the sword out! Take Huanshou Dao's head directly!

ah!

not good!

Quick! Quick as a rule!

Wu Tiezhang and Huanshou Dao were shocked, and they set up their weapons and returned to defend. The mage behind them was also prepared. With a curse, the ghost-killing sword took the curse and fell straight to the ground, while Li Fan He was hit in the face with a brick by four other people and knocked over, and was hit all over his head and face by lightning and thunder!

Okay, so dangerous...bastard! At this time, you actually abandoned us and went to seize the treasure yourself! Are you fucking crazy! The knife wielder was almost killed by Li Fan's counterattack. He broke into a cold sweat in fright and looked at the confused look on his face. The spear samurai who touched a plate cursed.

The five mages also caught up, staring at the gunman with unkind expressions, lest he snatch all the magic weapons on the floor and run away.

The gun warrior only picked up a plate in his hand, which was really baffling, No, I, I didn't think about it...be careful! He's not dead yet!

Li Fan was indeed not dead. The brick was a magic weapon after all. It hit him on the brow bone and caused a bloody wound. At this moment, half of his face was stained with blood. He was pulling out two wooden swords in his hands, roaring and pointing in front of him. Eight people rushed over.

Haha, Qian Donkey has run out of skills. Put down what you grabbed! Kill him first and then divide the treasure! Be quick! Be as quick as the law!

So the monks joined forces again, chanting a spell to immobilize the charging Li Fan, and the other six threw fireballs, thunder and lightning, strong wind, iron rods, saws, and spears at him. Li Fan's hands were directly interrupted, and his Taoist robe was dripping with blood...

kindness? Why is one missing?

The man who was chanting the curse subconsciously turned around and saw that the brick thrower threw himself on the ground and picked up the plate that the gunman just dropped... Hiss... are you fucking sick... Ah——!

At the same time as this scream.

The demon who fell to the ground took advantage of the monk who was chanting the curse unprepared, and rolled his sword back from the crotch, cutting the man in half. Following the force of the sword, which was like a full moon, he slashed backwards, along with the protector's gold brick, and chopped the monk who had picked up the dog's plate into four pieces, cutting off most of his head.

Li Fan, who had broken both arms, took advantage of the opportunity to escape from the immobilization, and immediately stretched out six hands from under the Taoist robe. Holding two black bamboo swords in both hands, he pushed aside the sword stick that hit the top of his head, and then stretched out his hand. He took out two handfuls of lime and sprinkled it on his face, then used his last two hands to gather energy and release the Qiankun Feilong Jianlan.

In just a moment, the faces of the two people wielding knives and sticks were covered with lime, and Jianlan swept them out and beat them into pieces.

But the gunman was a step too slow, but instead of retreating in the sword wind, he advanced! He roared, shook his spear, and swung away Li Fan's swords guarding the middle door. It's a pity that these hands were made of plastic and lacked arm strength. The gun directly smashed the arm and stabbed it through the middle door! He stabbed straight through Li Fan's abdomen!

Injured by him from the front, Li Fan immediately knew that the three Taoist robes had been exhausted, and the shot penetrated his inner scene and broke the sea of ​​​​Qi. His luck suddenly went bad, and the Qiankun Feilong Sword was also stopped!

But he doesn’t retreat but advances! Charge forward with a spear! Put the lime-grabbed hands into the gunman's eyes!

The gunman screamed. Kicked Li Fan's right leg off.

However, Li Fan held on to the gunman's face tightly and used his remaining power to stretch out a bunch of hands! He hugged the gunman like a centipede, not asking the other person to use any force to break free. At the same time, he only used his strongest hands to grab the other person's neck!

Probably his eardrums were split by Farley just now. Li Fan's ears were screaming and he couldn't hear anything. His half-closed face was covered in blood. He could only barely see with one eye the gunman's face, which was rapidly distorting under his clenched hands. .

At the same time, he could feel the strong wind and flames exploding around him. It was probably because the other monks had made up their mind to set the two of them on fire together. After being burned by the Tao fire, Li Fan could only lament that his new skin was disappearing again.

But fortunately, the fire, wind, and thunder were all extinguished after a while.

After all, no matter how slow the sword speed is, it is not something that a person can run across on two legs. What's more, even if he escapes with the escape light, he still can't help but come back to pick up the plate.

So the ghost-killers had better rush to UU Reading www.uukanshu.net and kill everyone before Li Fan was roasted.

So Li Fan took off the gunman's head, pulled out the spear stuck in his abdomen, used it as a cane, stood up and looked around.

‘Li Fan’s mood rose by 1 point’

‘Li Fan defeated the killing and robbery, and the upper limit of his mood increased by 100 points’

…

‘The current mood limit is 2600’

Are they all dead?

Grabbing a handful of gold sore medicine and ink thread, he stuffed it into the hole in his abdomen to block it. Li Fan walked past the corpses, picked up the dog Frisbee on the ground, pulled out the ink sword stuck on the ground, and wiped off the sword's spine with his sleeve. Infiltrated plasma.

You can still rely on me, my dear fellow.

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