Chapter 1447: Killed

Name:White-Robed Chief Author:Xiao Shu
The two kept mystery, and the blue sky and Buddha's palm struck Chu Li. W. 』⒉3 ??

Chu Li busy floated back, wanting to drive away two people.

They did not chase him, but chased the evil dragon.

Chu Li had no choice but to block behind Nyyou Dragon again and watched it getting closer and closer to the water pond.

As long as they entered the water pool, they could not help the dragon, even if there were blue sky palm and Buddha light palm.

In the ten-strength element array, his light work is better than two people. He can't use internal force. He can only use the aura outside the sky. The three are not too strong, but Chu is arrogant and the giant spirit and the popular one The magical effect appeared, and the degree was better than them.

When he was again in front of the two, Monk Lun Ming and Chen Zhenji attacked him with a tacit understanding.

They are violent in their desire to kill Chu Li, so Tianwai Tian master, who can threaten the masters of Tian Shen, must kill it. It is not a private grudge, but it is public. Such Tian masters are not bound by the rules of the sky, and they pose a great threat to Daqiu.

"Bang!" Chu Li helplessly welcomed the two hands.

He is fast, but in order to entangle the two to save the evil dragon, you can only fight hard.

He flew out abruptly and bumped into the tail of Nymph Dragon.

Nie Youlong turned her head and looked at him. She could not fling her tail to hurt him, and sprinted faster. She jumped into the puddle, silent, without a splash of water, and disappeared into the puddle.

Chu Li sighed a blood arrow and finally rescued it.

"Stop!" Chu Li Shen said.

Monk Lun Ming and Chen Zhenji shook their heads and once again performed the secret technique to meet him.

Chu Li was busy kicking his legs to avoid two people. Two strange forces throbbed in the internal organs of the five internal organs, the meridians were blocked, and he could not perform light work. In this way, he could only fight the two with his body.

It's a pity that the two are better, and he was beaten again.

"Oh!" He shot a blood arrow again in the air.

The five internal organs and the six internal organs are as ruined as they have been. The two have strange powers and amazing powers. If it were not for his arrogance and vitality, this time would have been dead.

However, the vitality was no longer strong, and Ku Rong Jing was unable to play his role. His injury did not slow down, but worsened sharply.

He didn't dare to hesitate anymore, leaving aside luck, knowing that the two guys were going to kill himself.

The mellow breath remaining in the umbilical wheel runs with both hands at the same time, catching up with the two who are chasing before them.

The two cold flashes were fleeting.

Monk Lun Ming and Chen Zhenji tried their best to cross each other, but they could not avoid the flying knife, and both were in the chest.

They didn't care, they chased Chu Li again and shot two palms at the same time.

"Bang!" Chu Li fell to the ground, struggled a few times, but couldn't move.

Monk Lun Ming and Chen Zhenji both fell to their knees. Their fingers were on the chest and stopped the blood, but the mellow sword flowed between the internal organs and the six internal organs. They could only perform mystery again. Quickly block the mellow knife, force it to stop it from raging and destroying the internal organs.

The two stood up gritting their teeth and came to Chu Li slowly.

"Chu Li, this is the place where you have a strange encounter?" Chen Zhenji said in a deep voice.

His face was extremely gloomy. It was a shame that Chu Li was wounded by a member of the monk Lu Ming.

He had been prepared for his flying knife for a long time, but he did not expect the flying knife to come, and still could not completely avoid it.

"Where is the adventure?" Chen Zhenji continued to ask.

Chu Li shook his head and smiled, "Your Majesty wants that adventure?"

"Good!" Chen Zhenji hummed.

He doesn't matter, but if the royal family wins, Daqiu's National Games will be prosperous, and he may not be able to compete with the grandfather. He will be appreciated by ancestors when he arrives in the sky.

Chu Li shook his head: "It's just a strange fruit that was eaten by us. Don't you think about it!"

"Where's the fruit tree?" Chen Zhenji said coldly, "I'll give you a good time when I say it."

Chu Li glanced at the Ming monk: "The master will torture me?"

"There is no Amitabha in the south ..." The monk of Lu Ming combined with a ritual, squinting his eyes and silently.

Chu Li sighed: "It really looks like a hill."

"Let's say, Chu Li, you are a smart person and knows how to do it." Chen Zhenji said.

Chu Li shook his head: "I want to say, unfortunately that tree has disappeared, and after eating the fruit, the tree will wither, and soon it will turn into powder and scattered with the wind, but it is impossible to find it!"

He felt that he was not lying, that the yin-yang fruit tree had indeed disappeared, and only he could push it into a yin-yang fruit, which could not be found by others.

"Huh!" Chen Zhenji stared at him coldly, and the palm of his hand was about to hit his chest.

"Amitabha Buddha in the south ..." Monk Luming sighed, and suddenly slammed the center Chu mouth.

He didn't want to ask about the adventure, it was another **** storm, and the two of them might end up together.

Chu Li suddenly turned black, almost fainted.

Suddenly he laughed in the sky, suddenly violently, like an arrow off the string shot into the puddle.

The faces of the two changed greatly, and they got up quickly to catch up. If they had no mellow sword strength, they could catch up with light work, but now they can only chase behind him in vain and watch him fall into the water pool.

Chu Li fell into the puddle and fell like a stone.

The entire person is out of breath, and the potential has been exhausted in the last moment. There is only a ray of vitality, which must be cut off at any time.

Chen Zhenji and Monk Lun Ming looked at each other, shook his head helplessly.

They are afraid to continue in the current state. The evil dragon in the water is almost invincible. No matter how strong their palms are, they can only be on the shore if they want to kill the evil dragon. Unfortunately, they escaped.

"Master, can he live?" Chen Zhenji asked coldly.

He still dissatisfied with Lu Ming's monk's palm, and obviously wanted to cut off Daqiu's hope.

Monk Lun Ming slowly said, "I missed the hand of the poor monk, and I was afraid it would be difficult to survive."

"Chu Li is not an ordinary person," Chen Zhenji hummed.

Monk Lun Ming smiled: "He is only flesh and blood, no matter how strong he is!"

He suddenly pointed at the puddle.

The puddle is crystal clear and you can clearly see the following situation.

But when seeing the evil dragon suddenly appeared ~ www.novelhall.com ~ came to Chu Li, suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed Chu Li, two rows of dagger-like long teeth came out of the forest, it was very chilling.

Chen Zhenji smiled: "Okay! Good! He went to save this monster, but was killed by it, really ironic!"

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south ..." Monk Changming announced a Buddhist horn, shook his head and sighed, "Chu donors really have the compassion of giving up their eagles, but unfortunately!"

If Chu Li is a disciple of Zhuanlun Temple, his practice will inevitably advance. Zhuanlun Temple will not worry about his successor, but it is a pity.

Chen Zhenji said: "What a pity the master, so happy to die like this, this kid is hateful!"

He has been sorrowful of the wonders of Huai Chuli.

If you can get it, train a few top masters of Tianwaitian, who can compete with the gods of Tianwaitian. The National Day Games will even be reversed, and they will directly jump on top of the grandfather. This is his lifelong wish.

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