Chapter 846： power

"What am I going to do!" Yang Ying hummed. "No matter how powerful he is, we can fight together. [? ([Net"

Chu Li shook his head and said, "You go first!"

"He is so amazing?"

"The blood cloak is very evil!"

"It's evil!" Yang Ying shuddered.

Thinking of the blood-clothed magic, he would turn into a dry corpse, and could not help but chill and goosebumps.

She rolled over and jumped out of the window, asking for Master's help.

Chu Li looked at Xu Zhenzong: "Senior Xu is the leader of the Xueyi?"

"Sure enough," Xu Zhenzong smiled. "This seat is indeed the leader of the Blood Clothing Church."

"It is said that the Blood-clothing religion is a branch of the Blood-religious religion, then Senior Xu is a disciple of the Blood-religious religion?"

"You know a lot!" Xu Zhenzong nodded: "I came from the blood **** religion, which is an insignificant one. The blood cloak I founded didn't teach the climate.

He was talking, his body was boiling, his voice suddenly fell, and he flashed to Chu Li in front of him.

Chu Limeng jumped out of the window and waved his hand in the air.

"Bang!" Xu Zhenzong shuddered, stepped back two steps, and the wound on his throat was squirming, quickly closing, leaving only a trace of red thread.

Chu Li shook hands again.

"Bang!" Xu Zhenzong trembled again, taking two steps back, the wound on his throat cracked, and Xun closed again.

"Bang!" Xu Zhenzong shuddered, and the wound opened and closed.

Chu Li threw out three swords and appeared on the roof of another house, far below Jiuxing Tower.

Xu Zhenzong stood at the window and said loudly, "Zhao Dahe, how long can you escape, how many swords can you make?"

Chu Li stood on the roof: "Master Xu, can you hide from my knife?"

"I can't hide, but your sword is not a threat to me, and I can always catch up with you!" Xu Zhenzong said: "Besides, you have three men, you can't kill me today, tomorrow they will be dry and bloody. Perish. "

Chu Liheng said, "Look at the skill of Xu Jiaozhu!"

"My skills, you will learn that you are so pure and pure, rare in the world, I really like this seat, haha!" Xu Zhenzong showed excitement, his eyes were burning, watching him was like seeing a supreme delicious Children, let Chu centrifugal cold.

Chu Liheng said, "Come on if you have the skills!"

He turned and left.

Xu Zhenzong shot at Chu Li like an arrow from the string, one point faster than Chu Li, and slowly approached.

The depth of cultivation is deeper, and he is better than Chulili, and he has done extremely well, not inferior to time.

Chu Li headed out of the city, time flickered, but a moment of effort left the city and came to a reckless forest.

Xu Zhenzong followed without hesitation.

"Wow!" In a whistle, he busted himself, but was one step too late, the bright knife was too fast.

"Bang!" He froze and stopped under a giant tree.

"Oh!" A bright knife hit him, he couldn't avoid it, but closed his eyes, his hands folded on his chest, protecting the position of blood heart.

Chu Li's flying sword hit him, all blocked by the invisible power of his body. He could have shot through his body, but only broke open a layer of skin, which could not really hurt him.

His blood-clothing power is extremely deep, just like wearing a layer of treasure.

Chu Li shook his head and sighed, still his cultivation was not deep enough, even though he had trained the bright knife to the ninth level, his speed was extremely fast, and his power was extremely powerful. In other words, the power of this bright knife weakened by one point.

If he cultivated deep enough, even if the blood cloak is magical, the bright sword can also restrain him and shoot him directly, which will not allow him to resist so many swords.

"Haha ..." Xu Zhenzong said with a laugh: "This is your flying knife, just like tickling, I see how many knives you can make!"

"I see how many knives you can get!" Chu Lilan said coldly.

He retreated, then fled.

Xu Zhenzong was busy catching up.

He had just chased a hundred meters away, and a squeak sounded, and two stabs of gas shot at the same time, hitting his legs, and his action was suddenly delayed.

Chu Li disappeared again.

Xu Zhenzong snorted and started to chase again.

This time he didn't dare to be so presumptuous. Just now the two shots hit the thigh. Although he recovered immediately, he still had some influences.

"Oh!" The two swords shot out again, from a surprising angle, and his legs hit the sword again, unable to escape.

Xu Zhenzong yelled angrily: "Zhao Dahe, if you don't come back, I will go back and look for your three men!"

Chu Liyang laughed and said, "Okay, go on!"

"It seems you don't care if they live or die!"

"Life or death is their own creation. It's nothing to die. Revenge is just for them!"

"Okay, I'll see if you really don't care!" Xu Zhenzong turned and walked away.

Chu Li laughed loudly and turned away.

Xu Zhenzong looked at him like this, and quickly turned to catch up.

He is indifferent by nature, and feels that Zhao Dahe is a kind of person. He died when his men died. The key is his life. Killing his three men by himself is purely asking for trouble, and will not affect Zhao Dahe at all!

Chu Li suddenly stopped, then dispersed his internal force, fell from the reckless giant tree to the ground, and began to perform the thirty-six style of nourishing qi.

Unfortunately, this is not the Linghe Peak. The strange knives in the Qiankun style are like silk, and the knives obtained in the first style are almost negligible.

After the show was completed, Xu Zhenzong had come to ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and stopped a short distance away, looking at Chu Li in doubt.

Chu Li, while performing the thirty-six styles, said lazily, "This is a set of martial arts of great power. If you wait for a while, you can learn!"

"Hum, pretend to be a ghost!" Xu Zhenzong sneered.

He did not hesitate to jump up, not giving Chu Li the opportunity to continue to show, still dread in his heart.

Chu Li felt helpless, and there was only a trace of Qiankun-style sword energy in Dantian. Therefore, he operated with a three-layered method of bright swords, urging this kind of sword-knife atmosphere to be transported in a flying knife.

The higher the number of layers of the bright knife, the stronger the power, but now his body has only one kind of power, which is the knife gas.

"Oh!" Flying Knife flashed away.

"Uh ..." Xu Zhenzong looked down incredibly.

The flying knife had shot above his Dantian, and he could see clearly.

Chu Lidan's knife exhausted, so he could only use this knife, so he was busy running the bright knives, urging the nine knives of bright knives, and shot with a shake of his hands.

"Oh!" Xu Zhenzong's throat, eyes, and even the heart and Dan Tian were shot with a knife.

Xu Zhenzong had no resistance, and the blood-clothing magical powers lost their effect, allowing them to penetrate through the knife and air, hurting the internal organs. He slowly fell down and turned into a dead body in a blink of an eye.

Chu Li shot him with his **** heart. Even if his blood cloak is deepened, the blood heart is still the key. Once he hits, his martial arts will be used up.

Chu Li Changshu breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, Qian Qianzong was exquisite, in fact, Tian Luozong probably did not realize the mystery of this set of swordsmanship, and even they did not think they could practice it.

The sound of Yi Fei's flight sounded, and Bai Feng hit the white clothes, and white veil fluttered over his face. When he saw the dead body on the ground, he said, "Willn't it be Xu Zhenzong?"

"It's him," Chu Li slowly said. (To be continued.) 8 more exciting novels, welcome to visit our reading school