White-Robed Chief

"It's you!" Meng Xiaoqi stared at the light and laughed suddenly: "Okay, I'm looking for you, you come home, just right!"

He cut it out with a flash of black light, and he had already appeared in front of Chu Li, and directly gave up Elder Fan, who had become a middle-aged beautiful woman. He even wanted to kill Chu Li, who was dressed as a li.

In the hands of Bailiyu, he was too embarrassed. This bad breath killed several people and failed to release it. Only by killing can he be happy, otherwise his heart will sink into the bottom of his heart, and he will always remember it, very unhappy.

Chu Li roared, a brilliance fell from the sky, condensed into a bright palm print to meet the black sword.

"Bang!" The black knife was shaken away.

"Well?" Meng Xiaoqi looked at him in surprise, but did not expect Chu Li to have such a deep cultivation.

Chu Li shrank a minute and flew backwards.

At a glance, Elder Fan knew that he had used the sacrifice of self-sacrifice, even the ten-story sacrifice of self-sacrifice, and died as soon as he came up.

He cried in the air: "Elder Fan, you go first!"

Elder Fan said: "Be careful of his knife!"

"I know!" Chu Li laughed. "I was chased by him at the beginning. He didn't have a knife to teach him. It's nothing great!"

"Hey, what a great deal, come again!" Meng Xiaoqi sneered, and the black sword was cut.

"Bang!" Chu Li ’s King of the Heavens condensed again, hitting the black sword.

This time the black knife was just a meal, and then continued to cut out.

When Chu Li struck his left palm, his right palm had already been shot, and the second king of the king's palm had already shot the black knife.

"Bang!" Blackknife again.

Chu Li's third record of the king's palm has been photographed.

"Bang bang bang ..." His internal power seemed endless, and Tianwang Zhang remembered it one after another, and saw Elder Fan and the other five people startled.

They all know the king ’s palm, knowing that one stroke of the king ’s palm is enough to consume more than half of the internal force of the whole body. The two palms are already rare, the four palms are already the limit. You can see the appearance of Chu Li, one palm after another, like an internal force. Endless.

They were frightened to see Chu Li desperately, so if they could n’t hold up a few palms, the thief would go upstairs, unable to move, and slaughtered by others.

"Come on!" Chu Li cried.

Elder Fan was touched by his heart and glanced at the remaining five: "You go first!"

"Elder, let's not go, big deal together!" The remaining five people shook their heads, their hearts were so heart-broken, infected with the madness of Chu Li, they were about to come out, but they were blocked by Elder Fan: "Don't make trouble!"

They could only stop, watching Chu Li take one after another, and the King of the Heavens palm desperately took pictures, stupidly trapping the black sword.

The black sword suddenly disappeared before everyone's eyes, and they yelled.

The next moment, the sword crossed Chu Li's heart.

Chu Li left a fierce blow.

The long knife turned lightly, and Chu Li fell silently from his left hand.

He grunted and continued to clap indifferently.

Although there are Vientiane Guizong and Tianxingdong virtual arts, faint intuition that the long sword is coming, but they still can't stop the sword. The cultivation of this man is truly amazing, he is not as good as himself, there is no possibility of winning.

"Good!" Meng Xiaoqi hummed.

As usual, he had beheaded Chu Li long ago, but he saw Chu Li desperately. Instead, he was in a hurry to kill him. He only wanted to see how long Chu Li could last and wanted Chu Li to be exhausted.

He only thought about how to come happily, because after the heavens had unsealed the seal, they re-seal it an hour later, and they have been buried for 20 years, so they do n’t torture their opponents.

Chu Li's left wrist had already sealed the blood, and he shouted: "The shark sect of **** is simply bullying!"

"How did I bully you?" Meng Xiaoqi laughed.

"You are not human at all!" Chu Liheng hummed: "Although the old man has no knowledge, he knows that the light on you is not normal!"

Elder Fan said coldly: "Are heaven and heaven come, aren't you afraid of punishment by the rules?"

"Oh ... you know a lot, but unfortunately ..." Meng Xiaoqi shook his head and said, "You don't need to worry about these, you are going to die anyway!"

Chu Li Road said: "Let's go to the court to sue!"

"Haha! Innocence!" Meng Xiaoqi laughed. "Do you think you can enter the sky when you die?"

"We are masters of Tianwaitian, and naturally we will enter Tianwaitian when we die!" Chu Li hummed.

While he was talking, he patted his right hand constantly, and the king's palm was recorded one after another, but he had begun to weaken two points. Seeing that the momentum was gradually weakening, he couldn't hold a few palms.

"Ha ha ..., die under the magic sword, you have no chance to enter the sky, really sorry, ha ha!" Meng Xiaoqi laughed proudly.

Chu Li's face was gloomy: "Can your sword eat the soul?"

"Exactly, you are very clever, you have a hundred miles. Unfortunately, smart people don't live long, die!" The black knife suddenly flashed, and the black rays shot, as if all the surrounding light was swallowed up, showing a black hole. Xiang Chu away.

"Huh, a big breath!" Suddenly he sang loudly in the ears of everyone.

Elder Fan overjoyed and shouted, "Godmaster!"

Song Zhifan stepped out of the void suddenly, and fluttered with a punch.

"Bang!" The black hole dissipated and a black knife appeared in the thunderous sound.

Meng Xiaoqi frowned and looked at Song Zhifan.

Chu Li Changshu breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly wanting to step back ~ www.readwn.com ~ fell softly on the ground and couldn't move, his body was like removing bones, like mud piled there.

Elder Fan said joyfully, "Chairman be careful, this is heaven!"

Song Zhifan stepped into the void with a negative hand and hummed: "This is not where you pretend to be, let's go to heaven!"

"Your surname is Song, the descendant of Song Wuji, there is something about him." Meng Xiaoqi shook his head and said, "I don't want to kill you, but you are blocking the path of our magic sword sect, except you."

"Kill me? What a big tone!" Song Zhifan smiled and looked at him calmly: "Magic Sect, with my longevity teaching, what else do you want?

"Then try it!" Meng Xiaoqi cut it off.

Song Zhifan's blue shirt fluttered, and the golden crown above his head shimmered in the sun. The view was like heaven and earth, and the whole body was glowing. Chu Li could not help frowning. Song Zhifan was in front of him.

It was even difficult to understand the depth of Song Zhifan's cultivation, and the momentum of his body was constantly skyrocketing, putting a lot of pressure on himself. This pressure continued to increase, and he also had the feeling of seeing heaven and earth.

On the strength of the momentum, the strength of the Tenjin field, it is difficult for the two to distinguish Xuanyuan.

I don't know who is strong and who is weak, but no matter who is strong or weak, it is not good news for him. They are all people who want to kill themselves. They are not the ones who can overcome them today. Although he is advancing, he has become a tiger The trick, King Kong never lost his body and advanced to two levels, which is worse than them.

This makes him rather unpleasant. If he goes on like this, he will be farther and farther away, and eventually he doesn't deserve to be their opponent and a stepping stone to them. How can he be so willing!

He stared at the two, while Dayuan Jingzhi wanted to observe but was repelled by the light, so he could only watch with the naked eye.

These thoughts are like flashes of light.

Facing Meng Xiaoqi's knife, Song Zhifan slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist.