White-Robed Chief

"Hey, the Promise Sword Array is a little bit interesting." The burly old man put out his lips and pushed out with a fierce palm.

"Bang!" Palmi hit Miren.

Mi Ren waved his sword without blinking and fluttering under his feet.

"Oh!" Jian Ning's palm strength seemed to be torn apart, turning into a breeze blowing Mi Ren.

"You can't break this little Promise Sword Formation without showing housekeeping skills." The skinny old man shook his head and said, "Can't be lazy, come on hard!"

"Okay!" Said the burly old man.

The two Xuanyi old men stood outside, and their palms continued to be pushed out, one palm after another, the forefoot did not arrive, and the back palm had been reached. The two palms overlapped, the power was amazing, but they still could not be broken. Little Promise Sword Formation.

At the beginning, the two elders gave out their own palms. Afterwards, they could not break the small Promise Sword Array, so the palms of the two blended together, and they came out almost at the same time. .

Xiao Wuji Sword Formation gathers the power of six people, but it is not invincible. The palm strength is too strong, which faintly affects their footsteps. Xiao Wuji Sword Formation seems to be broken at any time. Zheng Yuwan is pale and scared by the martial arts of the two old men. Already.

Thinking about turning into a bone, she was numb all over. She didn't want Zheng Ze to see herself like this. Even if she died, she would die beautifully.

"Dad!" She pulled Zheng Shoufang's sleeve tightly and said nervously, "What should I do?"

Zheng Shoufang was helpless. His martial arts were just a burden and no threat in front of everyone. He turned to look at Chu Li: "Nie Du Xian, what should I do?"

Chu Lidao said, "Girl Zheng, use your jade flute for a while."

"Ah?" Zheng Yuwan frowned.

Chu Li reached out his hand.

Although Zheng Yuwan was puzzled, she did not hesitate, so she took out a jade flute from Luo sleeve.

Chu Li nodded in satisfaction.

This jade flute is gentle and delicate to the touch, but it is made of the finest goat fat white jade. The flute holes are round, obviously from the hands of famous artists, and the price is expensive.

He fluted the jade flute on his lips, and the sound of the flute floated out of the booth and fell into the ears of the two old men.

The two elders flirted with each other's hands, dissipated under poor operation.

Only the first two palm forces fell on the Xiao Wuji Sword Formation, which did not affect the smoothness of the Xiao Wuji Sword Formation. The Miren sighed in relief.

They were out of breath with one palm after another, dying to breathe, it was important to take a breath, or they would collapse soon.

The two elders felt weird, frowned and looked at Chu Li, and ran again.

After the first palm goes out, the second palm is transported immediately, to catch up with the previous palm, and the palm power is superimposed.

Another jade flute sounded suddenly, their heart beats, the internal force operation is not smooth again, the palm strength fails to condense, and this time the palm power is wasted again.

The two stared at Chu Li from the small pavilion. The sound of flute could affect their internal force flow, and they really responded.

Chu Li looked at them with a flute and smiled.

The two did not believe in evil, gritted their teeth, and once again exercised their skills, just before the second hand, the sound of the flute came again. When they heard the sound of the flute, they jumped uncontrollably, and their palm strength dispersed again.

The two were furious, bent over and sat up to pick up two stones and threw them at Chu Li fiercely.

Chu Li blew the jade flute again.

The heart beats, the internal force can't continue, and the two stones are suddenly weak. Zheng Shoufang swings his sword to stop Chu Li, and Ge flies two stones.

Chu Li shook her head and smiled, provocative.

"Who are you, kid?" The burly old man said coldly.

Chu Lidao said, "The five blood **** disciples were killed, you found the wrong person!"

"You killed it?" The skinny old man frowned.

They looked at Chu Li with a long knife in his waist and immediately believed.

The five gods of the blood gods died of their heads, and the wounds were smooth, apparently cut off with a sword, not by a sword.

Chu Li wore a long sword, only him.

"You **** it!" The burly old man glared at him.

Chu Li laughed: "It's your blood **** who teaches **** it. Anyway, whoever died first!"

"What kind of school are you?" Asked the thin old man Shen Sheng.

Chu Lidao said: "No name, no faction, it depends on whether your blood **** can kill me!"

He immediately decided that he would return to Xueyue Xuan in the evening to let all Xueyue Xuan disciples retreat and not go out to avoid revenge by the Blood God.

The blood gods are lawless, knowing their origin will definitely avenge Xueyue Xuan.

"Okay, okay!" The burly old man sneered: "It depends on how powerful your flute is!"

He said that he patted his hands a few times near his ears, blocking his hearing.

Chu Li shook her head and laughed. Tian Luozong's sound-killing technique was so simple, how could it become the four major gates!

The skinny old man also sealed his hearing, and then came out with both palms.

Chu Li's flute sounded just right again.

He can see the flow of their internal power, and at the most critical and weakest time, a flute sounds. The operation of Tian Luozong's mind is the most disturbing of the mind. No matter how powerful their blood cloak is, they cannot protect themselves.

Tian Luo Zong's killing technique restrained the martial arts of the blood gods. This was the experience gained from the blood clothing teachings at this time. At this time, they were exerted on the two mysterious old men.

Seeing such a situation, the people of Mi Ren knew the mystery of the flute sounded, the spirit was refreshed, and his feet ran away more and more, gradually turning from defensive to offensive.

"Hey, the kid is really amazing!" The two elders sneered, their bodies shrunk sharply, their eyes flashed red, and the whole body was permeated with red light.

They floated back a distance, pushed out with both palms, Chu Li's flute sounded suddenly, their second palm force followed, and then a third palm force.

The three palms are faster than one, and they all come first. They are merged with the first palm, and the three palms blend together.

"Bang!" As if the ground was shaking, Mi Ren's seven footsteps suddenly stagnated, and Xiao Wuji's sword array was faintly crushed.

Chu Li frowned. The two elders practiced this way without even hesitating to perform the secret technique. It would be scary to do so.

Seven of Mi Ren watched with one palm and were about to be defeated.

Zheng Ze Shen chanted, "Brother Du, please take Zheng girl first!"

"Brother Zheng, I won't go!" Zheng Yu whispered.

Chu Li would urge mystery, but as soon as his mind moved, his body froze and fell into darkness, and the celestial bead on his chest suddenly burst open, turning into a mighty force that swept around him.

"Brother Du?" Zheng Yuwan turned her head to see his face flushed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Eyes lost his focus, apparently something was wrong, he yelled.

Zheng Shoufang also saw something wrong.

Zheng Yuwan was busy reaching out to push him.

Zheng Shoufang said quickly: "Don't move!"

Zheng Yuwan said anxiously: "Daddy-?"

"Don't move him!" Zheng Shoufang shook his head. "He's not right now, don't move now!"

"But Brother Zheng ..." Zheng Yuwan stomped anxiously.

"Bang!" Seven of Mi Ren flew out, and Xiao Wou-ki Sword Formation finally collapsed.

"Oh!" Seven Mi Ren sprayed blood in the air.

They yelled for me to die.

"Bang bang!" The two old men turned into shadows, and under the flash of ghosts, four more people flew out, turning into skulls in the air, and the bones scattered all over the ground. (To be continued.)