White-Robed Chief

He flashed in front of the burly youth.

Already transformed into a thin middle-aged man, he frowned and stopped, Shen said, "What are you doing?"

Chu Li chuckled and shook his head: "Which one of Xuan Xinzong, please report your name!"

"What Xuanxinzong!" Said the burly youth, "You are a disciple of Tianfengzong?"

Chu Lidao said: "I am a disciple of the sword demons."

"Impossible!" The burly young man said coldly, "how did the sword demons go to Tianfengzong?"

Chu Li shook his head and said, "You don't need to know too much. I'd like to ask you. Did your Xuan Xinzong join hands with Tianfeng Zong?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" The burly youth hurriedly yelled.

Chu Li nodded: "It seemed to me that I was right, it was Xuanxinzong. It was false and true, and the operator was invisible, so I wasn't afraid that it would eventually be counted on my own head, and I should not provoke anyone?"

"Who shouldn't mess with?" The burly youth sneered: "Are you?"

Chu Li sighed, "I can only send you to heaven today."

He said, pulling out a short sword from his sleeve, shaking it slightly, and sighing, "Get the sword."

In the howling sound, Jian Guang was as light as a swallow, slicing across an arc obliquely and cutting the neck of the burly youth.

The burly youth had no resistance, and watched the short sword running across his neck, but couldn't avoid it. The invisible power restrained him. His feeling became sharp, but his action became slow.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Chu Li's dagger suddenly shot and scattered.

The surrounding trees were smashed, and the towering ancient trees were pulverized into powder by a small piece of debris and fell down arrogantly.

In a blink of an eye, within ten meters of the two, there were no more than five trees in ten trees, all of them empty.

Chu Li shook his head helplessly. Xi Tianjue really needed Qi Tianjiu to perform. The ordinary sword couldn't stop the power of Qi Tianjiu. Fortunately, the sword was fast enough, otherwise he would collapse before he could kill.

He turned away and flew away. He didn't return to Tianfengzong, stayed directly in the distance of the mountain peak, observed with Dayuan mirror wisdom, and saw if there were any disciples from Xuanxinzong.

On the third day, Tianfengzong came to another disciple of Xuanxinzong, but before he could reach Tianfengzong, Chu Li was killed again with Fengtian Sword.

On the sixth day, an elder of Xuanxinzong came to Tianfengzong, but was still killed by Chu Li with the sword of Tiantian, and failed to reach Tianfengzong.

On the evening of the seventh day, Chu Li saw Xuan Xinzong's six elders approaching.

He frowned, glancing at the long sword in the trees surrounding him, a total of ten swords.

The cultivation of these old people are all profound, no less inferior to him. If you really want to fight hard, you really have to work hard, do you want to work hard?

After thinking about it, he immediately decided to fight it once, and this time, his purpose could be achieved.

He fluttered out, wearing a sword around his waist and holding one in his hand. He said nothing before him. He couldn't allow six old men to put on a battle. He had already launched Qi Tianjue, and a silent sword crossed. The old man's throat, then another old man.

When he passed the second old man, a bang sounded, and the fragments of the sword shot in all directions.

The remaining four old men only felt a loose body, and immediately restored their control of the body. They were not happy enough, and the fragments were too late to dodge.

Some punch out and some punch out, but can't stop the debris.

The debris penetrated their bodies without hindrance, and the guardian's breath was useless. Immediately, blood was flowing like a spring, unable to stop it, and stained the ground.

When these fragments passed through the body, a force of tyranny erupted, destroying all the internal organs and organs, almost making them lose their hands, and surprised Chu Li.

The fragmentation of these fragments is so magnificent that although they are inferior to Yun Tianjue, they are not useful.

Xuan Tianjue can kill people directly, but can only kill one or two people at a time, the sword cannot bear, and the power of this collapse can hit several people, each with its own power.

Chu Li pulled out the long sword around his waist, and he had to cast a second sword.

"Let's go!" The remaining four old men glanced at each other, and said in a deep voice.

All of them were stained with blood, their clothes were bright red, but their eyes were sharp. Instead of seeing weakness, they were full of energy. The whole body was imposing, as if they were emptied by anger and powerful.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chu Li was about to move.

"boom!"

The four blasts almost sounded in unison, and the four elders suddenly turned into four mists of blood, which shrouded within ten feet.

Four blood mists superimposed, and it was almost impossible to see everything in the envelope.

When the blood mist settled, I saw everything bare.

Within ten feet, no grass grows, the ground seems to be scraped, clean, and the soil seems to be refurbished. The original towering trees disappeared completely.

Chu Li was embedded in an ancient tree ten feet away, motionless, his face as gold paper.

He was almost comatose, but there was a trace of sobriety, knowing that his condition was bad.

I didn't expect these four guys to be so terrible, but they didn't have any struggles at all. They simply performed the demon mystery of disintegration, and their amazing power was better than Big Asura's self-explosion.

He just feels empty all over, all internal forces are not there, all the internal organs are broken, and he just fell away with one breath. Now even if he comes to a master in the innate realm, he has nothing to do.

The surrounding aura was raging, and he wanted to repair his body, but the invisible power remaining in the body was driving the aura ~ www.readwn.com ~ Cannot approach, cannot be repaired, but the injury was hit hard by this invisible force, and kept on Aggravation.

He showed a trace of emotion, so that if he continued, he would really die once, and could only use the dry glory.

The sound of footsteps sounded, his eyes narrowed and he couldn't move. Fortunately, the large round mirror was still usable, but the range was only ten feet. He saw a young man walking across from him.

The young man was long and vigorous, and his narrow eyes and thin lips showed that he was not a generous person. He narrowed his eyes to look at Chu Li, and slap his hands in admiration: "Great, admire!"

Chu Li secretly wondered, how could this guy see the previous scene.

With Da Yuan Jing's insight, how can he hide himself?

Qing Qingchun smiled: "Let me introduce myself, under Peng Chenghua, Tianfengzong disciple."

Chu centrifuged his head slightly, and knew his identity.

This Peng Chenghua is an outstanding young disciple of Tianfengzong, just like himself in Feitianzong. He is the future's hope and the future leader.

He hadn't seen it in Tianfengzong before, apparently went out, and now happens to be here.

Peng Chenghua smiled, "Which disciple are you?"

Chu Li opened his eyes with difficulty and did not speak.

"Sword Demon Sect?" Peng Chenghua shook his head and said, "The disciple of Sword Demon is really powerful. It's a pity, otherwise, how about you hand over a sword technique of Sword Demon, in exchange for your life?

Chu Li closed her eyes.

"It seems to disagree." Peng Chenghua sighed. "I'm loyal to your ancestors, that will only send you to heaven."

He took a step forward and laughed, "It's a pity to die like this?"

Chu Li's appearance at this time was mediocre and ordinary, and no one knew it. Peng Chenghua happened to come to see Chu Li's hands-on scene, and he was ashamed of his sword skills, and immediately became greedy.