White-Robed Chief

Chapter 2079: Anti-kill

Chu Li shook his head and said, "People in Xuan Xinzong act strangely to win, they cannot help but guard."

Murong Qiu sneered: "They dare to come out again and kill them, but they have no worry, see if they dare to chase you!"

Chu Lidao said, "It's better to be careful."

"You are so careful, you are really tired." Murong Chou dismissed it.

His voice suddenly fell, and a palm behind him suddenly appeared, bursting into the air and silently patted him on the back.

Murong Qiu flew out and spit a blood arrow in the air.

Chu Li suddenly appeared in the original place of Murong Qiu, and shot to the void.

But that palm has disappeared into the void, silently avoiding Chu Li's hand.

After Murong Chiu blew a blood arrow in the air, suddenly another palm appeared behind him, fluttering on his back.

"Bang!" Murong Qiu speeded up suddenly,

A blood arrow spurted again.

The two palms looked very fluttering, but they were extremely heavy, and Murong Qiu was directly injured.

Chu Li's body changed, appeared next to him, and patted it against a palm that suddenly appeared.

"Bang!" The master of the palm emerged from the void, an old man with a round face, and a slightly purple face was shrouded in a layer of black light, and the gurgling air flowed around him.

Chu Li suddenly disappeared in front of him, and appeared next to Murong Qiu the next moment, stretched out his palm again to meet the palm that emerged from the void.

"Bang!" Chu Li collided with this palm again, pulling the old man out of the void.

He had no time to deal with this old man again, and appeared behind Murong Qiu, grabbing Murong Qi with one hand, the two bodies suddenly accelerated, the disillusionment of the two was in place, the next moment was already a hundred meters away, and then disappeared again, then Another hundred meters away.

He obviously didn't use the technique of moving in the void, because the lock of heaven and earth had locked him, and he couldn't move in the void. The flying gods and magic tricks were mysterious and extremely fast, but they looked like moving in the void.

Mu Rongqiu coughed fiercely, blood poured out of his mouth. After being dragged by Chu Li, he was busy counting his fingers on his chest and spitting another blood, but his face relaxed.

Chu Li's body is like electricity and mist like smoke, hazy and blurred, can't see clearly, and don't give people the opportunity.

"Well, can't you die?" Chu left.

Murong hated and said, "This old thief, really **** it!"

"They **** it, but they can't be killed now." Chu Li said while urging the flying gods and magic tricks, "Hurry up and heal, let's deal with them again."

"Not for now," Murong said.

"Bang bang bang ..." Chu Li suddenly slammed a few palms. Six palms appeared again in the void, and they were shot at two people, three at Murong Qiu, and three at Chu Li, almost at the same time.

Chu Li disregarded himself and blocked the three palms posed to Murong Qiu.

"Oh!" He spit out a blood arrow and his body accelerated again.

Murong Qiu's gaze was slightly fixed, humming: "Don't worry about me, you take care of yourself first!"

Chu Li shook his head and said, "They used the Tianmo Qiankun lock. I can't get rid of their tracking anymore, be careful."

"Mother, Tian Mo Qian Kun Suo!" Murong Qiu hummed: "If I have no injuries, there is no way, now I can't, ... drop me, and run away!"

Chu Li hummed, "I don't have this habit. Be careful."

He accelerated again, and the walking route was even more bizarre and tortuous. He suddenly moved forward, left and right, unpredictable, unable to predict his route based on his movements, and could not ambush.

The mystery of the flying gods and magic tricks is manifested. Such a complicated change can be easily made as if drinking water, without slowing down his speed in the slightest.

For a moment, the six elders seemed to disappear.

Murong Qiu took the opportunity to recover after taking a pill.

Strive for the fastest speed to be able to sword.

"Oh!" Chu Li spit out blood again.

"Can't you die?" Murong Qiu hummed.

Chu Li shook his head: "These old guys are really extraordinary, they are strong enough!"

He used the Demon Soul Eater to fully absorb the palms of the three men, and he was not injured. The Demon Soul Eater is least afraid of such pure palm strength, but such mysteries cannot be exposed. The last killer, spit blood, is too skeptical.

Murong said: "If you can survive this time, you must kill some old guys of Xuan Xinzong severely!"

Chu Li shook his head and laughed, "That also requires you to have the ability!"

"If one to one, kill them like slaughtering chickens!" Murong Qiu hummed.

Chu Li nodded.

True to these elders, he can cope with one by one.

But the power of Xuan Xinzong is calculation, conspiracy and deceit, and it is a failure for them on a one-to-one basis. They often use more deception and less martial arts rules, and only seek results.

He walked while talking, his body was inexhaustible, he kept changing, he kept changing the course, he kept moving forward, and he did not forget to go to Tianshui Zong. His task was to send a letter to Tianshui Zong. Letter to send.

Half an hour passed, Murong said: "Alright!"

Chu Li immediately let go of him, Chang Shu breathed out, "They also escaped!"

"I will come again!" Murong Chou hummed. "They will doubt whether I am okay!"

Chu Li nodded.

The two sat cross-legged on a treetop, Yun Gong began to heal.

"Bang!" Chu Li palmed to the void.

"Yeah!" Murong Qiu's waist long sword came out of her sheath ~ www.readwn.com ~ Han Guangyan shot, and suddenly an old man appeared from the void in front of Chu Li, slowly falling down, covering his heart, his face panic and unwilling.

Chu Li laughed.

Murong Chou hummed, "Come, come again!"

There was a quiet surrounding, and the other five old men did not show up.

"Bang!" The old man with the sword in his heart fell from the void, then two old men appeared from the void, and the old man disappeared, Chu Li did not come out, and Murong Qiu did not come out with a sword.

Murong Qiu knows that if Chu Li ’s palm strength is strange and can hinder the elders of Xuanxinzong's body from holding his breath, his sword breath cannot easily work. The two are working together to attack the enemy, or they will not even hurt. Elders of Xuan Xinzong.

"Is this honest?" Murong Chou hummed.

Chu Li nodded gently, "This time they dare not come out again."

"Count them on." Murong Qiu hummed.

Chu Li said, "It's our turn to hunt them down!"

"Uh-?" Murong Qiu looked at him in surprise.

Chu Lidao said: "The Heavenly Demon Qiankun Lock in me will be sensed by them, but at the same time I can sense them, so ..."

"Okay, kill them!" Murong Qiu nodded without hesitation.

"Let's go." Chu Li smiled.

This Murong Qiu is very happy, he is a person who can cooperate, and he doesn't worry that he will trip in secret.

The two were extremely fast and disappeared into the woods again, but after chasing for a while, Chu Li finally shook his head: "No more chasing."

Murong Qiu frowned at him.

Chu Li sighed: "The demon Qiankun lock has been removed and they cannot be sensed."