Chapter 792： Kill all

"Tan Hu!" Meng Wu roared, punched with both fists, and the tiger shadow appeared and shot at Chu Li. [No popup ..]

The old man Zhu Qingyou floated to Tan Hu, with a few fingers, pulled out a jade bottle from his arms, poured a Xuebaidan pill into his mouth, and flew away holding him, disappeared. Trace.

Chu Li flicked his hands again, and did not escape the shadow of the tiger.

The cold light flickered, revealing from behind Meng Wu.

This knife is an eight-layer bright knife, while Tan Hu's knife is only a six-layer bright knife.

Tiger Shadow hit a rocky hill next to it and exploded, several stones shot.

Meng Wu was stupefied, his eyes widened, and he glared at Chu Li unbelievably.

Chu Li picked up a flying knife, shook it, and hummed, "My bright knife has reached the seventh floor, you guys are just dead!"

"You ..." Meng Wu looked down at her heart and a bloodshot appeared.

He counted his fingers in a hurry, took a deep breath, his face quickly lost weight, and suddenly there were a lot of wrinkles. It seemed that he was ten years old in one breath.

Chu Li raised his brow. This is a secret technique. I feel a shadow of withered Jing Jing, which can restrain the heartbeat through body dryness, slow down the blood, like an animal hibernate.

Chu Li came to him, and Fei Dao shook: "Meng Wu, when you wanted to kill me, did you think of today?"

"Zhao Dahe, if you kill me, you should know the consequences!" Meng Wu said slowly, his voice was weak.

He is now extremely weak and unable to do anything, which is the price of mysticism.

Chu Li wailed and said, "Consequences? You want to kill me. If I didn't have a bright knife, I have already been killed by you!"

"If you kill me, Bai Huzong will never stop killing you!" Meng Wu hummed.

Chu Li smiled: "Okay, then why don't I stop at Bai Huzong!"

Say he punched out with a fierce punch.

"Bang!" The power of Daguangmingquan was amazing. Meng Wu flew out and hit the stone lion.

He blew a blood arrow, and the wound in his heart was bleeding.

Chu Li punched another punch.

"Woo ..." In the roar of a tiger, Zhu Qingyou suddenly appeared in front of Meng Wu and punched with his right hand.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Chu Li took a step back, his fists intersected into a huge force, and he could not help but degenerate.

Zhu Qingyou did not retreat, with two fists, a tiger shadow appeared, clear and agile, like a living white tiger, and immediately came to Chuli.

Chu Li could not escape, and shot with one stroke.

"Bang!" He was hit by a tiger shadow, like a huge hammer hitting his heart, breathing difficulties, and almost fainted in front of his eyes.

Zhu Qing bleeds from his shoulders and flashes a flying knife at a critical moment.

White tiger kills and bright swords have their own lengths. White tiger kills are extremely fast and can move freely. They can track opponents. Bright swords are faster, but they cannot track opponents in different directions.

It seems that the white tiger's killing technique is better, but the power of the white tiger's killing technique is weak. Even if it hits a blow, the skill is not too fatal. If the bright sword hits the key, it is enough to kill.

However, the four major gates like Bai Huzong, even if they hit the key, can sigh through the elixir and have the opportunity to recover.

"Bang!" Chu Li took another blow from the White Tiger, and a cold electric shot made Zhu Qingyou the other shoulder.

Both shoulders were injured, and the White Tiger killing technique was not so fast.

Chu Li used her strong recovery ability to throw her left hand before Bai Hu's killing.

Zhu Qingyou has always changed her figure, and she will not let Chu shoot her, just like hiding bullets in later generations.

Chu Li ’s mind was running with Vientiane returning to his ancestors. After two hits, it was enough for him to predict that a cold light from his left hand appeared on Zhu Qingyou ’s chest, and his right hand flashed at the same time. The right-handed flying knife hits the center mouth.

Zhu Qing looked at her heart from an incredibly low head.

He has taught the Bright Sword, knowing the restraint method, that is to keep moving all the time, and to move irregularly, that is, to fly randomly, to make the other party unable to aim at himself, and not to dodge when the flying knife is shot.

He performed very well and was extremely quick to change position. He had thought that he couldn't hit himself.

Chu Li is a knife again, this time using the snow, hit his throat.

As he stepped closer to him, a sword cut his first step.

He reached for the flying knife that fell to the ground and shuddered. He was as bright as new, dripping with blood.

Meng Wu and Tan Hu also failed to escape the end of the prostration, their heads and bodies were separated, and they could not die anymore.

Chu Li stood in front of Hu Xiaotang, laughing loudly: "Happy! Happy! Bai Huzong guys, not afraid to come again, I am waiting for you!"

He said he was gone.

Everyone at Hu Xiaotang watched, trembling as if they were cicadas, afraid to speak.

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A towering majestic peak is shrouded in clouds and mist. Above the clouds, the mountains are covered with snow and ice, crystal clear and dreamlike.

On the top of the mountains and rivers formed by ice, there is a continuous palace, golden and brilliant, shining golden light in the sun, like a dwelling of heaven.

In the middle of a hall, the light is bright.

The maiden Sun Mingyue is sitting in the middle of the Xuan case, and is reviewing each file.

When she hit the snow-white Luo shirt, she covered her face with white gauze, exposing beautiful phoenix eyes, and just sitting there revealed the elegance and grace.

As soon as Li Ruolan struck the moon-white Luo shirt, he came to the hall lightly and gave a gift: "Sir, there is news from the windy city, Zhao Dahe killed Tan Hu, Meng Wu, and Zhu Qingyou."

Sun Mingyue looked up.

Li Ruolan said: "It should not be wrong."

"Two of the eight elders were killed by him?" Sun Mingyue said.

Li Ruolan nodded gently: "His bright sword has reached the eighth level. I am afraid that the people of Bai Huzong never thought that he would encounter such a bright sword."

Sun Mingyue's jaw.

The Bright Sword is one of the top sects of the Bright Sacred Religion. Its power is amazing, but it can only be used up to six levels in front of outsiders. It has never been used by others before.

The eight-story bright knife is very different from the six-story power. It is faster and more powerful. The white tiger's magic can never be blocked, and it should be planted in Zhao Dahe's hands.

"Sir, Zhao Dahe is in danger now!" Li Ruolan frowned slightly.

Dead two elders, a young master, may be the future white tiger suzerain, how could the white tiger suzee be crazy.

They will surely kill Zhao Dahe anyway, or Bai Huzong will be full of majesty.

"He has a bright sword to protect him ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Nothing."

Li Ruolan said busyly: "Sir, the bright sword is not invincible. They were unprepared before. Now they have defense. Put on armor or take out a shield, the bright sword is weakened. If they siege again, Zhao Dahe is fierce less."

No matter how bright the sword is, it won't turn. As long as you hold the top shield, you can kill Zhao Dahe as long as you don't completely block the sword.

Zhao Dahe's bright sword is even more powerful. After all, the repair is not up to the top. If several masters of Bai Huzong shoot at the same time and fight to lose two people, they can definitely kill Zhao Dahe by white tiger killing.

"What's your idea?" Sun Mingyue asked lightly.

Li Ruolan said: "It is better to let Zhao Dahe retreat."

Sun Mingyue glanced at her lightly: "Are you interested in him?"

"No, no!" Li Ruolan waved his hands. (To be continued.)

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