White-Robed Chief

Lu Songren shook his head and said, "Master, this matter can't be rushed for a while, so plan it out!"

"Brother, what can I plan for!" Hu Tiexia said impatiently: "Did Hao Dong be so stunned? Let's do it right away!"

"That is, brother, soldiers and soldiers are quick and quick, and while the blood gods are not yet prepared, hurry up!" Song Jin hummed: "And the blood gods are not the same as the blood gods before!"

The blood gods' strength is now greatly damaged. First, they were combined by two stargazings at Guan Xing Ge, which damaged their vitality. They were also severely wounded by Chu Li and even killed Wei Wuwei. Jian Yuezong took the opportunity to severely damage them.

Although the blood-thinking camel is larger than a horse, it can no longer pose a threat to the remaining seven gates. Only the leader Huang Tianhe still has a threat. As long as there are enough masters to entangle him, the other masters will be destroyed first. Blood God Teaching is also a waste.

Although the blood **** ca n’t annihilate the guardian of Tenjin Dan, the vitality is severely damaged and can no longer be a threat. As long as it is suppressed, it will be almost impossible to turn over after a thousand years. Presumably, the remaining cases will not miss this opportunity.

Although the grandfather is big, there are so many spirit grasses. Others have one more and one is less. The number of top-ranked disciples is limited. Others have less of themselves. When they grow up, they are the eight majors. Endless fighting.

Lu Songren shook his head and said, "The blood gods are not as easy to deal with as you think. The dead are just some ordinary masters. The real top ones are all. Once we start, we are afraid that we will hurt our vitality. Once we are down and down, we will regret it! "

"Brother, wouldn't Haodong's revenge be reported?" Hu Tiexia shouted loudly.

Lu Songren sighed: "His chief Qiu Chu has already helped revenge. Bao Fang is dead. Is it necessary to destroy the blood gods to be revenge? Although Hao Dong is a Wizard, he is not so expensive and cannot use other disciples. Life to avenge him! "

"Brother, you have such a hard heart!" Hu Tiexia hummed: "It's a loss that Hao Dong usually respects you!"

Lu Songren shook his head and said, "This matter can't be emotional!"

Chu Lidao said: "Guanzhu's words are reasonable. The blood gods are really difficult to deal with. I killed one Bao Fang. It is said that there are still nine elders who are not inferior to Bao Fang. It is really difficult!"

"Bao Fang is difficult to kill?" Lu Songren said in a deep voice: "He was a top master 200 years ago. Although he is not the top one, he has the same status as Hao Dong today. He is among the Wizards. Even more terrible. "

Chu Li smiled: "Okay, catch my palms."

"Two palms?" Hu Tiexia busyly said.

Chu Li smiled and nodded: "I couldn't beat him with one palm, it's really good."

"Good boy, a big tone, a dead hand !?" Hu Tiexia cried out, "Don't brag!"

Chu Li smiled: "If Hu Guanzhu doesn't believe us, let's try it?"

Hu Tiexia floated away from the teacher's chair and stood in the center of the hall: "Come, I'll learn your skills and see if you lie, kill Bao Fang with both palms, really dare to blow!"

Chu Li flashed in front of him and photographed with one palm.

A mellow inner strength flowed out from the umbilical wheel and got into the palm to strike.

"Bang!" Hu Tiexia flew out like a stone thrown by a stone thrower, hitting the red pillar in the hall, the hall beam was shaken and the dust was falling.

Hu Tiexia had blood on his mouth and slid down Zhu Hongzhu slowly, looking at Chu Li with a smile.

Chu Li showed an embarrassed look: "Senior Hu doesn't matter, right? I've taken half of my strength."

"Good way!" Hu Tiexia smiled bitterly.

He was talking, and blood was pouring out of his mouth, already hurting the internal organs, and his palm strength was still raging.

Song Jin busily reached forward and touched his wrists. He pressed his vest to help him with his internal force. The two had the same mentality and the internal force were similar. After entering the body, he helped him to heal the wounds with great speed.

Chu Li's palm strength is not too heavy. With only a hint of mellow internal force, the power cannot naturally kill him, but it is already severe enough.

The two soon burst out of purple gas, and their faces were covered with mist.

After a short while, the purple gas dissipated, Song Jin withdrew his palm, and gave a surprising glance at Chu Li: "No wonder he could kill Bao Fang!"

He felt a bit of palm strength in Hu Tiexia, as arrogant as a substance, and the internal force could hardly be resolved, and he was forced to expel by the joint efforts of the two men, before he expelled a bit of palm force, otherwise he would continue to wreak havoc.

This mighty palm is so terrible that it can't be stopped with a full palm.

Chu Libao boxing said: "I don't know what to start with, but I hope my seniors will forgive me!"

Hu Tiexia waved his hand: "I'm not so stingy, no wonder you can kill Wei Wuwei, so it's not difficult to kill Wei Wuwei in this way, do you really help us deal with the blood gods?"

Chu Li nodded: "Predecessors also know that I and the blood gods are in a state of fire. We must deal with them and Guizong also have to do it. How can we not help? Even if Guizong does not do it, I will do it!"

"Well, this is the pride!" Hu Tiexia praised loudly, and slanted Lu Songren.

Lu Songren was unmoved and frowned.

"Brother——!" Song Jin dissatisfied, "Don't think about it so much, let's do it!"

Lu Songren said: "It's easy to do, but after doing it, how many disciples will die because of this, I ca n’t just think about Haotian as the master. He is dead, and he can't live without revenge."

"Brother, you are too ruthless." Song Jin shook his head and sighed, "The disciples will be chilling."

Lu Songren said in a deep voice: "You two help Chu to settle the residence and do your best to help the landlord!"

"Okay." Hu Tiexia hummed: "Let's go!"

The two took Chu out of the hall ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There were already more than thirty disciples in the yellow shirts under the steps, staring at Song Jin and Hu Tiexia.

"Okay, it's all gone, what should you do!" Hu Tiexia waved his hand impatiently to blast the crowd.

"Uncle Hu!" Zheng Zeshen said, "Brother Zhou really died?"

"Well," Hu Tiexia snorted. "You have to be a little bit angry, don't embarrass us with the Promise View, without Haodong, you can't make people look down!"

"Yes." The crowd nodded.

Song Jin said: "Don't even think about revenge, this matter is up to you!"

The crowd was angry, and left with fists.

The two took Chu Li to an elegant small courtyard, and sat down in the small pavilion with gloomy faces.

Chu Li sat opposite the two: "Two seniors are not willing?"

"Hao Dong died so unjustly!" Hu Tiexia resented the stone table: "Blood God teaches **** it!"

Chu Li persuaded: "The two seniors, from the bottom of it, still think that the grand master is right and cannot be impulsive!"

"Don't bear this tone?" Hu Tiexia hummed: "I can't stand it, they are all one of the eight sects. Why the blood gods are so outrageous, it's not like before!"

Song Jin didn't speak calmly.

Chu Lidao said: "Now the blood gods are crazy. If you catch anyone who bites, they and Jianyue Zong will definitely lose each other. The best way to watch Wuji is to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. When they are weaker, it is not too late. ! "

Song Jin looked up at him with a smile: "Chu Li, don't you want us to do it?"

Chu Li sighed: "Brother Zhou has kindness to us. If not, I would like you to help me relieve the pressure, but you are Brother Zhou's elders, and you are the same, how can I put you in danger?"

"Stop it," Song Jin sighed, "and bear this breath!"

PS: The update is complete.