White-Robed Chief

Sun Mingyueyu put his fist in his hand, and fluttered to Zhu Hua with a fist.

"Bang!" Suddenly a slender palm appeared in front of her fist.

Another middle-aged man emerged from the woods, with a swift, ghost-like appearance, and immediately stood in front of Zhu Hua, blocking the punch.

The fists intersect, and in a muffled sound, he flew out and hit Zhu Hua, and the two flew out together.

Sun Mingyue's fist seemed to be light and weak, as if an acquaintance greeted her, but she had a strong internal force. She wanted to punch Zhu Hua with one punch, without the need for a second punch.

"Alas!" Both the middle-aged man and Zhu Hua spewed a blood arrow in the air, and their expressions were suddenly dispirited, as if their spirits had been removed.

Chu Li pressure abruptly reduced, secretly tongue out.

Sun Mingyue's record of the Great Bright God Boxing Committee is incredibly strong and can be compared to a master of the gods.

He felt Sun Mingyue's horror more and more. He was just a master of the heavens and the sky, but he could exert the power of a master of the gods. It didn't seem to be an extraordinary skill, but he would deeply cultivate it to the fullest.

But Chu Li knew that this was the most simple way, and it seemed that he did not use any extraordinary skill, but he practiced the martial arts to perfection, and then merged it into a very common move to return to the basics.

Like the Great Guangming Shenquan, it is only the most commonly used martial art in the Great Guangming Sutra. The disciples of the Guangming Sect have practiced it. The power is strong, but it is impossible to reach her.

The remaining middle-aged man saw that Zhu Hua was shot and flew, and began to attack Chu Li desperately, trying to **** Chu Li before Sun Mingyue, thus giving him more vitality.

Chu Li worked hard to support her but was not knocked down, but felt the pressure suddenly increased, which was worth blocking.

The middle-aged man's cultivation was a victory for him, and the offensive was fierce, but Chu Li's resilience was amazing, barely supporting him and not being knocked down.

Sun Mingyue disappeared.

Zhu Hua and the two took two steps after they landed, almost fell down, and their mouths were bleeding with blood, but they could not heal the wounds in case they attacked again. They were tightly guarded and sent a blow at any time.

But Sun Mingyue didn't show up and seemed to leave suddenly.

Chu Li's face suddenly changed.

This Sun Mingyue is going to use the hands of three people to pack himself first!

Thinking of this, he turned and walked away before the three of them could react.

The blue shadow flickered, blocking him.

The three of Zhu Hua responded very quickly and had surrounded him.

Zhu Hua responded the fastest, directly out of the palm of his hand, and the other two middle-aged men started working together. The cooperation was tacit, and the pressure from Chu Li increased sharply.

He frowned, thinking about his way out.

It seems that Sun Mingyue must put himself to death, and if he wants to escape, he can only use the magic foot to go away.

Although he could escape in this way, it was a vain attempt. Chu Li was very unwilling. He would not be forced to take this step until the end. He had to find a better way.

"Bang!" Suddenly his body stagnates, and he is hit by three palms, making a muffled sound and flying straight out.

The Jizo Scroll turns quickly, transforming the nine killing palms, and at the same time, the spit spit out blood, and his face becomes pale as paper, and his eyes are dim, as if directly hit by these three palms.

Zhu Hua was shaped like an electric power. When Chu Li approached, he pressed it with another palm.

Chu Li, like a rag doll, was blown up and rolled in the air.

"Bang bang bang ..." Zhu Hua followed him closely, his palms formed a phantom, and he continuously struck Chu Li, trying to beat him into a ball of meat sauce.

Chu could not stop spurting blood, and the spurting blood was mixed with meat pieces. Obviously, the internal organs had been broken and the vitality was completely cut off.

"Bang!" Chu Li finally landed on the ground, unwillingly pointing at Zhu Hua, then his expression was condensed, his eyes looked like an extinguished candlelight, gradually extinguished without light, and died with anger.

With the Ku Rong Jing running, the entire person has completely become a state of silence, no different from death. Until now, only one step has been taken to survive, to survive in death, and to seek prosperity in danger.

The three disciples of Tianjige felt that he had completely died, disappeared in the heavens and the earth, and his soul followed, and he was unable to enter the reincarnation. This is the power of Nine Killing Palms.

The three smiled.

"Haha!" Zhu Hua suddenly laughed, "Haha, haha! Ding Shimei, Ding Shimei, did you see it!"

He laughed like a maniac and arrogantly.

The two middle-aged men shook their heads and sighed, secretly sympathizing with Zhu Hua.

Sun Mingyue appeared suddenly, glanced at Chu Li on the ground, and said lightly: "Kill him, your mission is complete, and it's time to accompany him!"

Her voice fell sharply, and she appeared next to Zhu Hua, and the Great Bright God Fist had been hit.

Zhu Hua did not dare to make a hard connection, and evaded sideways, but did not want Sun Mingyue to be faster. His second punch was approaching. Zhu Hua wanted to avoid too late and had to make a hard connection.

"Bang!" There was a muffled thunder between the two.

Zhu Hua flew straight out, spewing a blood arrow in the air, and accelerated his escape.

"Bang!" Sun Mingyue appeared again, hitting him with another punch.

Zhu Hua flew up again and was in the air, but his body was soft as if his bones had been removed, and then he slammed on the ground firmly, then motionless and died of anger.

"Ah!" The remaining two middle-aged men snarled and shouted, slamming their hands together, their palms stacked, and they ran into Sun Mingyue extremely fast.

Sun Mingyue hummed and punched out.

"Bang!" In the muffled sound, Sun Mingyue stood firmly, but the two middle-aged men stepped back a few steps, their bodies were unstable.

The two were startled, with a flower in front of them, and Sun Mingyue was behind them, punching each other.

"Bang! Bang!" The two were unstable and had no time to dodge. They could only greet each other, and they flew out of the boxing of the Great Bright God.

Sun Ming was calm and calm, and punched again. Two big bright **** fists caught up with the two, hitting their bodies firmly.

"Bang! Bang!" The two exploded into a blast of blood mist, leaving no bones.

She didn't look at the two of them, and walked to Zhu Hua, calmly looked at the breathless Zhu Hua, and gently shook her head.

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She came slowly to Chu Li, and ignored Zhu Hua.

The Great Bright God fist is so deep that it has had the effect of destroying souls.

Zhu Hua not only dies, but also the soul. Even if he takes the elixir that can bring death back to life, it is useless. The spirit and soul are all dead and there is no way to return to the sun, so no head bow is needed to ensure death.

She stared at Chu Li's face with a complex look.

Chu Li was already stiff, and the effort was dead at this moment. Obviously, Zhu Hua's peerless study also had the effect of killing souls. Chu Li had no chance to return to Yang.

In this way, Yingjie died of her own conspiracy. Although she was an enemy, she still felt a little regret.

This is supposed to be a character who shines in the Quartet. The most glorious life has not yet arrived. It is a pity that the flower has not yet bloomed but has withered. It is a pity that he is an enemy and a friend, otherwise he will carry him.

She shook her head at the thought and disappeared suddenly.