White-Robed Chief

Chu Li smiled, nothing unexpected.

Most of the people outside the sky have risen from this world. Natural nature is generally the same. Even if the environment is different, it is impossible to hide nature, and it is difficult to change nature.

"Master, heaven and earth have come to this world, have their strength weakened?" Chu Lidao said.

Zhou Dunli nodded: "This is nature. Think about it. Originally, the aura around you was handy. For example, if you use your arms and fingers, there are endless sources of internal force. . "

Chu Li thoughtfully said, "So, before the internal force is exhausted, it will not be affected?"

Zhou Dunli shook his head: "Tianwai Tianwuology is different from the world. You can directly use the aura outside the body, just like the heavens field. The aura has changed from the sky outside the heavens to the here, just like the aura in the 100,000 mountains becomes outside. Great damage will naturally affect its strength. "

Chu Lidao said: "Is the heavenly man killable?"

Zhou Dunli frowned: "Heavenly man is like a fugitive. In theory, there is no harm in killing, but how can things be so simple, and fugitives are also fugitives in Tiantiantian. How can Tianwaitian be willing?"

Chu Li nodded slowly, "What was the weakness of the day, how could you kill it?"

"You want to kill Song Wuji?" Zhou Dunli said.

Chu Lidao said: "You can't always be oppressed by the heavens and earth, such as the boulder in your heart."

He was previously suppressed by the **** of heaven and has never been free. Now his strength is comparable to that of the **** of heaven, but he can overcome the **** of heaven without the **** of heaven. Shu, killing heart.

Zhou Dunli groaned: "The body of the heavenly man is different from the mortal, and the iron is hard to kill."

Chu Li smiled and said, "Can Tianjian kill?"

"... It should be possible." Zhou Dunli nodded slowly.

Chu Lisong sighed and smiled: "That's all."

"Chu Li, you want to kill Song Wuji, which is out of reach." Zhou Dunli sighed, "Song Wuji killed Tenjin like killing a dog. At that time, the Tenjin was stronger than the Tenjin now."

Chu Li nodded slowly, "I will work hard."

"... Okay." Zhou Dunli said, "If you are not sure, don't mess around."

"Yes." Chu Li understood what he meant.

Don't provoke Song Wuji at will, if you are sure, provoke him again, and then kill Song Zhifan.

"Go and see if you can practice the sacred sword technique." Zhou Dunli laughed.

Chu Li held his fist and got up to go to Jianlou.

Entered the sword tower and reached the fifth floor.

As soon as he stepped into the fifth floor, an ancient sword suddenly appeared in his mind, and it was gorgeous and extraordinary, and approached him instantly.

"Hmm ..." The Buddha opened his eyes, and suddenly he drank a long seal and trembled in the void, forming a lotus flower in the sky.

The lotus flower was in front of him, blocking the gorgeous long sword.

The long sword passed through the blossoming lotus without any hindrance and shot into Chu Li instantly.

Chu Li was black and almost coma.

He forced himself to calm down, knowing that if he was in a coma, he would never wake up again.

The spirit was defeated, and without the spirit, he could no longer carry the Kuan Rongjing, and he did not dare to determine whether the Kuan Rongjing could save himself.

"Uhhhhhh ..." Day Sun came to restlessly and then drank the seal and drank. All the lotuses spit by the Buddhas of the Void focused on his body in the Void, and the body scattered by the sword slowly recovered.

This sacred sword is very strange.

When he entered the void in his head, he rarely showed himself, as if the void in his mind was him, and he was in the void, but under the sword of God, he actually appeared in the void in his mind and was easily attacked by him. .

As the figure gradually condensed, Huamei's ancient sword reappeared, passed through heavy lotus guards, and defeated him again.

Lotus condensed his body endlessly. As soon as he was formed, he was assassinated by an ancient sword.

Chuli did not know how many lives and deaths he had experienced, immersed himself in the void of his mind, and did not know the passage of time, but knew that he was struggling to survive.

He was afraid that he could not condense, and then he really died.

The ancient sword was cold and ruthless. As soon as Chu Li condensed into shape, it appeared, and it was defeated before he solidified.

Chu centrifugal **** gradually became dull, so go on, he will soon be really defeated, lose all memory and spiritual wisdom, become an idiot, or even a walking dead.

When he condensed again, he suddenly flashed.

Supreme King Kong suddenly fluttered a palm.

The lotus that flooded the sky suddenly rushed to this palm, condensing a golden light palm, striking the ancient sword.

"Ding ..." The clear voice of Gu Jian rang through the void in my head.

Chu Li's spirit suddenly abruptly rejoiced, and he immediately overjoyed.

Then the huge demon suddenly jumped up and slammed the sword body.

At the same time, the big bright Buddha punched out in the void, like a scorching sun shooting at the ancient sword.

The Jizo Runner Buddha patted a palm gently, and a round wheel condensed, half of which was snow white and half black, and the round wheel like a yin and yang fish was drawn towards the ancient sword.

"Ding ..." Gu Jian was blocked before Chu Li, surrounded by lotus flowers, and the sound of clear chanting continued.

One King Kong, one Devil, and Three Buddhas took turns to attack the ancient sword incessantly.

Chu Li's body gradually solidified, clear as the real body is no different ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Suddenly, I feel that the connection with the void in my head is getting closer and closer.

"Ding ..." In the clear voice, the ancient sword suddenly fell.

Chu Lizhen appeared under it for a moment, and the detective grabbed the ancient sword.

As soon as Gu Jian started, a strange breath suddenly penetrated into his mind, and then a trick flowed in the bottom of his heart. After flowing, he became familiar, as if he had cultivated for a long time, and was originally pressed into the depths of his memory. It's average.

Chu Li nodded with satisfaction, and the ancient sword suddenly turned into a ray of light and got into his forehead.

Then his body gradually dissipated, and at the same time a sword shape, if any, flickered, only one outline, failed to condense.

It has kept this shape and has not changed.

Chu Li opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with light, and the fifth floor suddenly lit up, like daylight.

"Yu ..." He exhaled a stale gas, and his whole body seemed to fall apart, as if every joint was broken, and it was painful with a little movement.

"Master?" Dong Jianxin voice came from below.

"Brother, come up." Chu Li Road.

At this time he could see exactly what the fifth floor looked like.

There was only one painting in the empty surroundings, with the word "kill" written on it.

When he stared at the word "kill", the sword shape in his mind flicked slightly, and it seemed to be related to the word "kill".

This "killing" character condenses the inheritance of the sacred swordsmanship technique, and it really is wonderful. When he entered the fifth floor, he could not even see the painting at all.

At this time, looking at this painting again, a little insight into the heart, a deeper understanding of the sword of God.

"Brother?" Dong Jianxin went upstairs in surprise and found that the previous force of exclusion had disappeared. When he came to the fifth floor, only Chu Chu and the painting were seen. He called Chu Li and looked at the painting with curiosity.

Suddenly, both eyes were in tears, and the pupils seemed to be pierced, making the pain difficult.