White-Robed Chief

Chu Li quickly suppressed the monk.

He did n’t use the bright sword, because the monk was wearing armor and could block the bright sword. The positions of the head and throat reacted the fastest and it was difficult to hit. shake.

The Jizo Scripture can transform the boxing power, and the monk's Jizo Scripture is deeper than him, so even if Chu Liner is better than him, he can still prevent Chu Li from being injured.

Chu Li is not anxious or impatient. He hits more than a hundred punches in one go. Even if the good monk can transform his punches, he feels strenuous. Chu Li ’s punches are endless. The internal force seems to never run out. The transformation will transform his boxing power into the internal force of the Jizo Scriptures, and replenishing consumption is a wonderful method.

But at this time under Chu Li's more than one hundred great bright **** fists, this wonderful place became a harm. The boxing power that was transformed every time was added. At the beginning, it was fine, but later, it was full of internal force. Excessive, the body bulges, like a ball full of gas, and more and more gas will explode.

Later, he felt that he would have to accept the subsidy if he did not vent his anger, so he stopped the Tibetan Scriptures and directly repelled with Chu Lizhang.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" The fist palms intersect three times in succession, and the muffled sound once outweighs the dullness once, as if the sound of a wooden stake hitting a stone, it sounds unsharp, but shocking.

"Oh!" The monk suddenly flew out, spraying a black blood, eyes widened in disbelief, and did not expect to be Chu Li's conspiracy, the last singularity of the palm is Chu Liyi's blood jade Palm urged.

With condensed purity and amazing power, the good monk's thoughts spurred the Tibetan scriptures, but it was too late. After the blood jade palm entered the internal organs, the blood flow of the internal organs was instantly disrupted.

As soon as the blood was in chaos, the internal forces were also chaos in a short time. The tibetan runner failed to transform for a while, and his body stagnate in the air.

Chu Li flashed behind him, and shot again.

"Oh!" After the blood jade palm hit again, the sound of a small stone throwing into the lake was issued, as if the palm energy was directly poured into his blood.

The monk is poor, step by step, trying to avoid but helpless.

The blood jade palm strength penetrated through the internal organs of the body and entered the blood, causing the blood to boil.

Chu Li's blood jade palm seemed to be weak, and he didn't hit the good monk, and the good monk fell straight down. All his palm strength was gathered and entered the blood flowing in his body, causing the blood to flow countercurrently.

As soon as the blood flowed backwards, the entire body suddenly collapsed. The eyes were dark and weak for a while. Even the deep internal force was useless.

Chu Li stretched out his hand to abolish him.

"Stop!" The two figures shot like Chu Li from behind the string, one made the sword and the other made the sword, the sword light shot like a piercing sword to his neck, and the sword light shot like a cold star to his back.

Chu Li frowned. Although he could abandon the good monk, he couldn't escape the two men's swords. Seeing its speed is absolutely amazing, his diamond is not bad, but he shouldn't take it.

His flash of light disappeared and he appeared behind them and shot.

The two reacted extremely quickly, barbing at him before turning the tricks.

"Ding Ding!" Chu Li slaps his palm on the sword, and slaps his palm on the sword. The swords are swung open, making a constant whistle.

The two flew in the air for more than 20 meters, fluttering to the ground, frowning at Chu Li.

The good monk took the opportunity to break away and came to them both.

Chu Li looked at the two.

Both men are in their twenties. They look handsome with swords, rough and bold with swords, and their eyes are brilliant. They make people dare not look straight at them. They both have superman cultivation and are only half-perfect. .

Chu Li frowned and said, "Who are you? Get your name!"

"Haicang Mountain Nie Hua!"

"Jiangong Palace Hu Jianxin!"

The good monk stood behind them, and together he gave a ceremony: "There is no Amitabha in the south, thank you to the two donors for their salvation."

"Why are the good monks polite, we are not outsiders!" The two waved their hands.

They looked at Chu Li, Shen said, "Who is he?"

"This is Zhao Dahe, the King of the Holy Light." The monk wiped blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled. "It is a genius among geniuses. We are not as good at martial arts as Zhao Fawang."

"You are Zhao Dahe?" Hu Jian said with a grin: "It's so famous, it's really proud to be a king at this age, but your courage is also big enough to dare to destroy our helm!"

Chu Lidao said: "You can destroy the sub-helm of our bright religion. Isn't it reasonable for us to destroy your sub-helm? Can we not fight back?"

"That makes sense." Hu Jian laughed heartily: "It's the right thing to come back for revenge, and it's right for us to retaliate again? Let me kill you first, then, monk, brother Nie, let's do it!"

"Hands on!" The monk sounded.

The three rushed to Chu Li.

Chu Li shook his head and suddenly two flying knives shot.

"Ding Ding ..." One wields a sword and one wields a sword.

Chu Li raised his eyebrows. Although his distance was more than 20 meters, his bright sword was extremely fast, and it was rare to be able to open the committee, indicating that they were not only good at training, but also their swordsmanship and swordsmanship were extremely powerful.

A flash of Chu Lizhen disappeared in place, and next moment appeared beside the monk of the most kind.

"Oh!" Chu Li intersects with a good monk.

The best monk flew out and ran the Tibetan Wheel to dissolve the blood jade palm, barely able to dissolve it.

When he is ready, he has been urging the Tibetan prayer wheel to dissolve the blood jade palm.

It's a pity that Chu Li secretly cried out. It was a rare opportunity just now. If these two guys had come here, he would have abandoned the good monk. From his mind, he could see a little bit of the secret of the prayer wheel.

"Ding ..." Chu Li flashed a sudden cold light from his waist, and stabbed a sword.

This sword contains an extremely powerful force ~ www.readwn.com ~ Nie Hua's long sword has a tendency to let go, and he flew out of the situation to resolve the power on the sword.

Seeing that his shape was not good, Hu Jian split it with a knife, and seemed to split him in half.

Chu Li sideways avoided the knife, and the sword's tip had pierced the palm of the monk.

"Huh!" The good monk didn't expect Chu Li to have a sword, and he caught his sword in his right palm, making a sigh.

The point of the sword penetrated the palm of the right palm.

Chu Lixuan sword stabs forward, destroying the right palm of the monk, and meeting the left palm.

The best monk did not dare to force the sword away, but he could only withdraw his left palm.

Chu Li did not wait for Nie Hua and Hu Jianxin to react, and suddenly let go, and shot the abdomen of the monk with the right palm, which was extremely fast, and the monk ejected a spit of blood and flew out.

Chu Li frowned, his armor was good, and most of his power was removed. (To be continued.)