"White Lotus Powerful?"

Li Shuo raised his eyebrows, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Few people know the internal details of the White Lotus Sect.

But he knew.

This White Lotus Powerful Man is not an ordinary Taoist priest of the White Lotus Sect, but a group of dead men who are the most loyal and loyal to the White Lotus Sect. He is dedicated to his teachings and protects his teachings with his body.

Most of them entered the teachings in their teens, did not cultivate internal skills, and focused on external skills. After twenty years of cultivation, they were amazing in their divine power and became all first-class foreign masters, and they cultivated their lower dantian to the peak. This strength is not inferior to that of first-class internal masters.

Because it does not require the consumption of expensive high-quality qi-enhancing medicinal materials, such foreign masters are cheap to cultivate.

However, this kind of peak state of foreign masters cannot be maintained for too long, and can only last for 10 or 20 years. After the age of 40, the qi and blood decline will decline, and their strength will decline and fall to the second and third level.

The White Lotus Powerful Man has an extremely fierce sword formation, which is called the "rooster meat formation" by people in the Wujun River and Lake!

Usually composed of ten to thirty white lotus strong men, all holding a large scimitar and rolling directly towards the enemy in rows. The sword lights flashed together, and wherever they passed, they were grinded into minced meat.

If they stick the body-protecting immortal talisman of the White Lotus Sect, it will be even more terrifying. They have a thousand pounds of divine power and are invulnerable to swords and guns, and they will completely surpass the first-class peak masters of the same level.

Thirty white lotus strong men were covered with white lotus body protection immortal talismans, forming a hob meat battle formation, rushing around in the ten-mile reed marsh, invincible.

Once the top top experts from all small gangs encounter them, they can't stand a turn, either dead or injured.

True Man Hanshan looked at the little gang leader who fell to the ground in blood and remained silent.

None of the leaders of all the gangs dared to fight.

"A mere White Lotus Demon Dao dares to show off his might in front of my army! The Thirteen Horse Guardians, raised my battle flag, and followed me to destroy this White Lotus Strongman!"

Li Shuo's face was cold, he snorted coldly, carried a two-meter-piercing silver spear in his hand, and suddenly slapped the mount under his crotch and chased the wind horse, jumping out of the horse gang camp.

"yes!"

Thirteen top-ranking guardians of the horse gang all shouted, holding up a battle flag with Li, followed the gang leader Li Shuo to fight, and jumped toward the White Lotus Powerful Soldier in the North Reed Dang.

The fourteen Iron Cavalry rumbled and rushed in the Beiludang.

Under the cover of the demon fog array, a hundred feet away in front of me was a hob meat array composed of thirty white lotus strong men.

The White Lotus Warriors heard a rapid sound of horse hooves running towards them, and immediately shouted, and the scimitar in their hands was like snow, rolling towards the sound of horse hooves.

"Ha! Under the iron hooves of mountains and seas, there is no yellow sand when the rain turns over and there is no yellow sand!"

Li Shuo didn't need to look at it at all. He roared, and a silver armor-piercing spear in his hand was filled with true energy, and a cold silver light shone in his tip of the spear.

The armor-piercing silver spear flew out, like a silver dragon coming out of the cave, passing through the twenty-foot demon fog area in an instant.

"puff!"

The armor-piercing silver spear containing powerful true energy shot at the White Lotus strongman in the lead.

The white lotus strongman had a yellow light protection on his body, but how could he resist the Grandmaster's armor-piercing silver spear? Thousands of terrifying explosive power instantly broke through the light yellow shield on his body.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The two-meter-two-armored silver spear pierced through the two white lotus strong men behind him, piercing them on the ground together, and then exhausting their true energy.

The Bailian Powerful Man's hob array instantly killed three people, and was broken into pieces and became incomplete. But they kept rolling the sword light towards Li Shuo.

Li Shuo looked cold and didn't want to fight. He pulled out his horse and retreated to the rear.

The Bailian Lishi's hob meat formation rolled forward very quickly. However, no matter how fast they were, they could not catch up with the Divine Horse Chasing Wind Horse under Li Shuo's crotch, and was thrown dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye.

Li Shuo was running back when he suddenly stepped on his legs and his arms suddenly opened, and he pulled out a pair of slit bows. Five black-colored iron feathered armor-breaking arrows pointed at the large fog behind him.

The Bow of Split Wind and Five Stones, you must not pull this out if you have divine power.

In the thick fog, a blurred snow-colored sword light could be seen faintly, and the figure of the White Lotus Powerful Man could not be seen, even an archery master could not aim.

But for a generation of masters, why should he rely on his eyes to hunt?

"Arrows on the strings are broken, and the sad wind is broken, and the flags are written to my name!"

Li Shuo shouted sharply, and the five armor-breaking arrows on the bowstring of Liefengbao shot instantly, like a meteor passing through the moon!

"Puff!"

Five streams of lights cried and wolves roared, breaking through the fog, sank into the white lotus strongman's hoist formation, penetrated their yellow shields and penetrated into the chests of the white lotus strongman.

In an instant, five screams and five white shadows rolled to the ground and wailed.

Li Shuo rode his horse and circled the large hoist formation of the White Lotus Warriors. Five black-colored arrows were raining into the thick fog. In just a few breaths, more than ten White Lotus Warriors died under his iron feather armor-piercing arrows.

Nearly half of the white lotus strong men died in battle, their faces were horrified, and finally collapsed.

Under the cover of the Demon Fog Array and under the protection of the yellow talisman, the hob meat formation formed by their group of white lotus soldiers swept across the Beiludang almost invincible, killing the small gangs and fled.

But unexpectedly, Li Shuo, the great master, killed nearly half of them by himself. The golden armor amulet they were proud of could not resist the explosion of the iron-feathered armor-piercing arrows. However, they did not even touch the corner of Li Shuo's clothes.

The remaining dozen white lotus men were killed so frightened that they put away the hoist meat formation and fled to the depths of Beiludang in horror, avoiding this fierce killing god.

"Thirteen Protectors, follow me to kill the enemy-!"

Li Shuo shouted.

How could he let them escape easily? He rode his horse and chased them quickly, chasing the wind and the lightning, and ran like a flying smoke.

The Riven Bao bow is like a full moon, and the arrows are like rain, shooting out.

Even the top masters of light skills in the martial arts world cannot escape the pursuit of the Fengqiao. Not to mention these white lotus powerful men who specialize in practicing horizontal kung fu with foreigners and are not very skilled.

The Bailian strong men who were caught by Li Shuo all fell into arrows on their vests and screamed and couldn't stand up.

"kill!"

The thirteen first-class late-stage masters of the horse gang guards, who followed Li Shuo cheered, held up the horse gang flags, and specially finished the knife to kill the injured Bailian strongman.

Thirty invincible body-protecting golden talismans swept across the Beiludang, the first-class white lotus strongman who was practicing masters, was killed by Li Shuo alone in just a moment, and no one could escape.

...

"Is this the strength of the great master Li Shuo?"

Su Chen was in the reeds not far away, watching the white lotus strong men swept across the northern reeds, screaming one after another. In just over ten breaths, he was slaughtered by the Grandmaster Li Shuo, and his heart was shocked.

If he had not seen Li Shuo take action with his own eyes, he could not imagine how heroic and brave this war god on the battlefield was. Li Shuo had been in the realm of a great master for ten years, and his skills were so profound that it was unimaginable. And there was also a BMW who could chase the wind and chase the horse, which could win and escape the defeat, and was extremely fast.

The Bailian Lishi encountered a master who was experienced in hunting such a experienced master like Li Shuo. They were unlucky and did not even have a chance to escape, so they would definitely die.

Su Chen thought to himself that if he had not broken through the Immortal Realm at the bottom of Taihu Lake before last night, with his strength as a master's realm, he would probably not be a match for Grand Master Li Shuo.

Among the seven masters of Wujun, Li Shuo was only in the middle, and was tied with Han Pingshan's strength. However, he didn't know how powerful the second-ranked assassin Han Shan, the first-ranked master Han Shan Zhenren, as well as the white-faced scholar Liu Hong and the White Lotus leader Mao, the leader, have.

Since this white lotus strongman has been destroyed, there is no need to stay here.

Su Chen looked at Li Shuo in the distance, thought for a while, and without delaying the time, he turned around and disappeared quietly. Like a light smoke, he swept towards the depths of the Demon Fog Array.

This large-scale demon fog array must have the White Lotus Demon Taoist doing "rituals", so that such a strange fog will emerge.

...

Li Shuo destroyed the white lotus strong men. Hearing that there was no more shouting and killing in the surrounding Beiludang, there was no living thing within a hundred feet, so he sent someone to pick up his 12-meter-piercing silver spear.

He tore off a broken golden talisman from a white lotus strongman, and looked at the mysterious and supernatural talisman, as deep as water.

It is this talisman that makes these white lotus strong men extremely terrifying and cannot be defeated by the master.

"The White Lotus Sect Demon Talisman? In Wu County, there are probably only a few people who can make such magical talismans, no more than one or two people."

Li Shuo's eyes were deep, he put away the broken talisman, led the thirteen horse gang guardians to return and returned to the main formation of the coalition forces.

He bowed to Hanshan Zhenren with a cold expression and said, "The real person, the White Lotus Sect's hob formation has been destroyed! Our coalition can move forward!"

"Destroy? Only one who doesn't leave...is killed all?"

The leaders, senior executives and disciples of all gangs, heard this and were shocked to breathe in their air conditioning and their hearts were shocked.

It was only a moment, and I had less than a cup of tea.

This is the combat power of the leader of the horse gang and the master of the generation Li Shuo!

The Grandmaster's Spear Cavalry, one horse can stand at the pass, and can defeat ten thousand men!

With his single-handed combat power, he destroyed the 30 top-ranking masters of the White Lotus Sect and formed a hoist formation that shocked the Jianghu, composed of the White Lotus Sect's powerful white lotus guarded by mysterious demon talismans.

It seems that if the enemy's master Liu Hong and Mao Ziyuan don't come out, I'm afraid no one can defeat Li Shuo's opponent.

"I am worthy of being a war god who once roamed the battlefields of the Western Regions in the past. 'Under the iron hooves of mountains and seas, the clouds and rains are turned over, and there is no yellow sand! Arrows on the strings, the sading wind is broken, and the flags are written to my name!" Only General Li Shuo can deserve such a heroic and invincible courage."

The Hanshan Zhenren's eyes were introverted. He knew that Li Shuo had always been cold and arrogant, and he didn't care. He looked as usual: "However, be careful. The only thirty white lotus soldiers have caused our coalition to lose several gangs and kill hundreds of first- and second-rate experts. The demon fog formation has not yet dissipated, and there are still many white lotus demons ambushed in this northern reed. They are waiting for an opportunity to act rashly. Wait for a short moment, the scorching sun will soon rise, and the thick fog will naturally dissipate. It is not too late for our army to advance again."

"Yes, the real person is right, it's better to be more steady! If you get attacked like this by Bailian Lishi, I'm afraid that my coalition forces will be unstable."
Chapter completed!