Chapter 2857: Killer

Name:White-Robed Chief Author:Xiao Shu
[Title: white robe manifold body Chapter 2857 Murder (a more) Author: Xiao Shu]

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"Woo ..." The sky turned into a knot, and the wind suddenly surged in the void, forming a tornado.

The tornado gradually expanded, as if to sweep everything up.

It's a pity that the mind is empty and empty, with the round mirror and the **** of thunder and thunder sword above it. In addition to that, there is a Buddha and a demon in the void. Both of them have handprints, but they are controlling the tornado from left to right.

The tornado turns around, but it sweeps the endless stream of soul ecstasy Yin wind, tearing in the air, and with the help of the soul ecstasy wind, the speed of the tornado is getting faster and faster, and the range is getting wider.

After a long while, the Yin Feng of the ecstasy soul has been cut off, all torn by the tornado.

A Buddha and a demon suddenly changed their fingerprints, and slaps them towards the tornado.

The tornado stopped abruptly, no longer spinning, and then turned into a stream of light winds and dispersed.

Suddenly a Buddha and a demon sucked, the surrounding breeze rushed into their mouths and noses, and suddenly the whole body flashed light, and then went out, but the light in the pupils of the eyes never disappeared.

Chu Li suddenly felt a strong sense of satisfaction, as if enjoying a meal of delicious wine and delicious food under extreme starvation.

Zhang Changhuai's face was gloomy and he stared at him.

Chu Li opened her eyes and smiled, "Thank you, Master Zhang!"

Zhang Changhuai hummed, "Are you okay? Any treasure restraint?"

Chu Lidao said, "Is this ghost ecstasy the wind is fake? There is no power, any treasures should be brought out as soon as possible, so as not to stare at death!"

"Hum, do you want to kill me?" Zhang Changhuai said coldly: "It's a big breath, I really thought that killing a few young Junjie would kill this seat?"

Chu Li nodded: "I will not only kill Zhang Zongzhu, but also destroy your Blood Yangzong, and then the impermanence, and then the Yin and Yang Zong, one by one!"

"Haha ..." Zhang Changhuai shook his head and laughed: "Why don't you say that you have destroyed the Twelve Doors of Mozong?"

Chu Li slowly said, "I have this intention!"

"You look down on yourself too!" Zhang Changhuai laughed. "Is it crazy?"

Chu Li Road said: "Destroy you and see who does not show up!"

Zhang Changhuai froze, then suddenly realized, and laughed: "So you want to see Girl Zhou!"

Chu Li raised an eyebrow and hummed, "Yes, just to see the woman who hides her head and doesn't dare to see anyone!"

"Want to see Girl Zhou, why is it so expensive!" Zhang Changhuai shook his head and said, "Did you say that!"

His heart was terribly jealous of Chu Li.

He had a lot of treasures in his hand, but he had little effect on Chu Li. Chu Li had few treasures, but all of them were strange. The power was amazing, and ordinary treasures were useless against him.

At present, the most powerful treasure in his hand is the Soul Evil Wind, which is made by the strange winds of the world. It is invincible. Even if the cultivation is deep, it is useless in front of the Soul Evil Wind. This is a strange wind that directly deals with the soul.

I originally thought that it was not enough to deal with Chu Li, but I never thought that it would still be useless, and I felt resigned and didn't want to fight with Chu Li.

However, Chu Li wanted to destroy the entire Blood Yangzong, and even the other demons, then started to kill again. When he heard Chu Li's real purpose, he was relieved and shook his head, feeling injustice.

His own hundred-odd elite master died too wrong.

Chu Liheng said, "Can you see her directly?"

"Girl Zhou Zhou Shenlong never sees the end." Zhang Changhuai nodded and said: "But not afraid to see people, but disdain. You want to see her there is no problem, I'll let you know, you can see her naturally!"

Chu Li sneered, "If she wants to see me, I don't have to."

Zhang Changhuai said: "Girl Zhou is as easy as killing you. Listening to your tone, but like to be afraid to see you? It is a huge joke!"

Chu Li looked at him calmly: "Then try it!"

"Then I'll take a step first. Girl Zhou wants to see you. You are the same everywhere." Zhang Changhuai waved and walked away.

Chu Liheng hummed, "If she doesn't show up, I will destroy your blood Yangzong again!"

"Hey!" Zhang Changhuai sneered and disappeared into the void.

The wind was gone, and the void was already able to walk freely.

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Zhang Changhuai appeared in a large hall with a gloomy face, sitting in a teacher's chair in the center of the hall with eyes spitting fire. The four elders discussing in the hall stopped and looked at him.

Zhang Changhuai waved his hand: "Say you!"

"Sovereign, we have a great loss of strength, we need to dormant for a while, otherwise there is a danger of extinction." A thin old man Shen said: "Those bald donkeys in Buddhism are full of benevolence, but their hands are overcast and cruel. Pick a soft bitch. "

Zhang Changhuai kept silent.

Another fat old man laughed with a grin: "Brother Feng, the Temple of the Devil is gone. It will take a hundred years for the next master of the Temple of the Devil to be born. We don't need to worry about it that way."

"Brother Cheng, don't forget, Buddhism has not only a Fu Temple, but also the Temple of Reincarnation, Cihang Temple, and Rulai Temple. They are not inferior to Fu Temple. It is the Fu Temple who preemptively preempted the palace and grabbed the limelight." The old man said in a deep voice: "The Demon Temple is gone, the rest will run out, and we will definitely take the opportunity to deal with us!"

"If we change it, we will do the same." A burly old man hummed. "The only complaint is that we are unlucky, and hit the damned Dingru monk first! Fortunately, the monk is killed ~ www. novelhall.com ~ except for one big worry! "

"Definitely not dead," Zhang Changhuai hummed.

The four elders all stared.

The thin old man said: "Master, Dingru is not dead yet?"

Zhang Changhuai hummed with a somber face: "I saw him just now, and it's even more terrible to repair!"

"Damn!" The skinny old man patted the chair arm.

Zhang Changhuai hummed, "He **** it, he just didn't die, what a hell!"

"Master, let's have a fight." The chubby old man frowned. "Gather the strength of the whole sect, you can't kill him if you don't believe it!"

Zhang Changhuai slowly shook his head.

The fat man said, "Can't you kill him?"

"This monk is slippery and can't contain it." Zhang Changhuai shook his head.

The burly old man said unbelievably: "It is impossible to hide the treasures of heaven?"

Zhang Changhuai shook his head: "It's so easy. He has died countless times. He is still alive and well now, so just imagine this trick .... It can be a trap."

He thought of Chu Li's purpose.

Take Girl Zhou as the bait, then don't worry about being fooled. Thinking of this, he sinks his face: "This time, no matter how to succeed, or he will really be broken by each of us, our blood Yangzong will become a joke!"

The twelve gates of Mozong are not a harmony, but the battle is everywhere.

Even under the suppression of Girl Zhou, the ancestors no longer fight in secret, but ridicule and sarcasm are inevitable, and the lord can't look up.

"Then let's invite a few elders, too," said the skinny old man. "Then start the Zongzong formation and bring out the treasures of the Zongzong, so as to kill him with a blow and not give him a chance to escape."

"Exactly." Zhang Changhuai nodded slowly, his eyes flashed coldly, like electric light: "After an hour, preparations are complete!"

"Yes!" The four stood up, holding their fists. 166 novel reading network