White-Robed Chief

Chu Li turned to look at Xue Luoyu and whispered, "Nine princesses, take a step first."

Xue Luoyu frowned, "What's going on?"

"Xian Tianjian used too much." Chu Li shook his head and said: "It seems that this time Wanjian City must kill me."

"Dangerous?" Xue Luoyu looked at him with a solemn expression, and whispered, "Is there no danger of death?"

"It's hard to say." Chu Li said: "You go one step ahead, Princess Nine. I have no worries."

"I look at it anyway," Xue Luoyu said, "Wan Jiancheng killed you because of Tian Tianjian?"

Chu Li nodded.

Obviously Xue Luoyu is a person with a very positive idea. She can't change her decision, and seeing Xue Luoyu's bright eyes, bright and unusual, obviously very curious, she will definitely stay watching and think that Wan Jiancheng will not kill her.

Chu Li sighed, "If you kill your eyes, you may not be merciful."

Xue Luoyu shook his head and said, "Be assured, I have a way to protect myself, just take care of yourself."

Chu Li nodded.

Junyi's middle age has become dying, but the movement is light, as if the wind is holding on to the slow pace. When he came closer to Chu, the two were only four steps apart, and they collided with each other's eyes as if spark Shot in the air.

Chu Li sighed, "You can't use Qitianjue anymore."

"It's good to be able to break my sword." Junyi middle-aged said slowly, his voice hoarse, quite different from the previous voice, it was indeed the voice of the old man, hoarse and weak: "Take me another sword! "

After talking, he slowly stabbed a sword again.

His body suddenly burst into bright light, like a round of sun falling in front of his eyes. He couldn't look directly into the sky. The sword turned into a lightsaber. He could only see a light, but could not see the sword body.

Chu Li only felt the infinite strength rushing to him, immobilized him and couldn't move. In front of this strength, his personal strength was insignificant, just like a mountain pressed to his back, no matter how strong the strength was, he couldn't resist it.

The power in the runner tower was exhausted, and he could no longer break the shackles of the power of the Tianjian, and the power of this sword was incomparable with the previous sword, even if there was a runner tower.

This time, death seemed to be here. Immediately, he would die under the sword, unavoidable, watching the lightsaber flicking over, and stabbing himself in the chest.

His eyes flickered, the white robe was windless, his hair fluttered, and the Jiantian sword around his waist slowly came out of the sheath.

"Ding……"

A clear chime sounded like Zhong Pan tapped.

The melodious and melodious voice fluttered in the sky, and it spread far away, condensing and not dispersing.

Xue Luoyu only felt the blood gas surging, as if out of control, it fluctuated with the trembling of the clearing sound, and the clearing sound gradually drifted away, her blood gas slowly subsided, but a blood spewed out from the corner of her mouth.

She swallowed the blood vigorously, took a deep breath and stared at Chu Li and the drooping old man.

The sword tip collided with the sword tip, but they were not separated. The two remained motionless like statues.

She frowned at the drooping old man and at Chu Li, not knowing who would win or lose.

"Bang!" The drooping old man slowly fell down, silent and dead.

Immediately, a blue flame burst out of his body. The flame expanded and wrapped around his corpse in a blink of an eye, and turned into a ball of fire. After only a few breaths, his corpse disappeared completely, and even the ashes were not left.

The shocking sword fell to the ground and turned into a broken sword.

Chu Li sighed and looked sadly at Broken Sword.

Qi Tianjian not only needs to be hard enough, but also has a strange breath flowing in the sword body. This strange breath is the key. The shocking sword is harder and sharper. Without this strange breath, it can't stop the full force of urging Qi Tianjue. Back bite.

This shocking sword is indeed a magic weapon, but unfortunately it fell into the hands of the cultivator of Tiantianjue, but it was destined not to end well.

"Chu Li you ...?" Xue Luoyu looked at Chu Li in surprise.

Chu Li looked down at her thin hands, and frowned at her frowning face. She shook her head and sighed, "Jian Tianjue's counterattack, just a while later."

At this time of life and death, Xi Tianjue's repair was to break through the first layer, and almost all Shou Yuan was released with a single blow. In the end, there are not many Shou Yuan left. He would have died if it was not in heaven and in the lower bounds.

He felt a sense of weakness. The decaying air permeated the body, and he couldn't get rid of it. He couldn't get rid of it even with the dry scriptures. This is the power of heaven and earth and cannot be changed.

In Xue Luoyu's eyes, Chu Li has turned into a drooping age, with white hair like snow, skin like an old tree, and even his eyes dim and dim. It is not as good as that of the middle-aged and middle-aged man, as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind. The residual candle in the wind will go out at any time.

"Really able to recover?" Xue Luoyu asked quickly.

Chu Li nodded.

"What about now?" Xue Luoyu frowned. "May I need miracle?"

She said, taking an jade bottle out of her arms, and handed it to Chu Li: "This is Yupo Dan, but it's alive, you try it."

"Thank you." Chu Li slowly stretched out his skinny left palm and smiled: "It's okay to adjust your breath for a while."

Yumu Dan is a wonderful miracle. It can live and die, and it is quite rare in the Rain Master's Hall ~ www.readwn.com ~ He said something, opened the jade bottle and poured out a crystal miracle. The size of a small fingernail is round and flawless, just like a drop of water droplets condensing and flashing with bright luster.

He rushed directly into his mouth, and suddenly warmed into the internal organs, moisturizing the internal organs, and his spirits were agitated.

This Yudan Dan is made from dozens of spirit grasses, which is the essence of spirit grasses. Unfortunately, although this Dan is wonderful, it can't condense the life herbs of these grasses, so it does not help him much, but it can provide powerful His aura supported him for a longer breath, which could last a little longer.

"Can it be better?" Xue Luo Yuming stared at him without blinking.

Chu Li nodded: "Much better, ... I need to adjust my breath for one or more hours."

"No problem, no rush." ​​Xue Luoyu said: "We are already leaving early, and we have more than enough time on the road."

Chu Li smiled: "I hope I didn't delay Princess Nine, why not just move over?"

"The road to forgetting the cliff is also a rare opportunity for experience." Xue Luoyu shook his head and said, "By going through these assassinations, the cultivation will be more refined."

Chu Li frowned and shook his head.

These assassinations are too dangerous. If you want to practice, you can wait for the martial arts to be stronger and then it is not too late. You don't have to practice on the way to forget the cliff. This reason is too far-fetched.

Xue Luoyu sighed, "This is the rule of the Amorous Sword Society. It cannot be moved directly to the Amorous Sword Society, otherwise it is not eligible to participate in the Amorous Sword Society."

Chu Lidao said: "How do you know if you moved or went all the way?"

While talking, he was walking deep into the woods, looking for a place where he can practice quietly and restore his life. Although his body was dead, with a breath of rain and pride, he supported his lightness as a wind, After a while, I got to the depths, surrounded by dense, weeds and vines, no road.