White-Robed Chief

"King Kong Temple is not so easy to deal with, but Xuan An is easy. EΩΔ』 小 "Δ said Ww" W.han 1XIAOSHUO.COM "Leng Shouren smiled and said," Xuan An's weakness is obvious, and anyone can see it. "

"Your Majesty wants to deal with Xu'an?" Chu Li shook his head and said, "Your Majesty's means must have never been taught, even if there are Leng's ancestors, I'm afraid he can't protect his Majesty."

"It's okay, I won't do it myself." Leng Shouren said, "It's best to let Xu An commit suicide, isn't it?"

"Uh-?" Chu Li frowned.

Leng Shouren smiled and said, "If you catch Miss Xiao San and behead and kill in front of Xuan, and even insult and kill again, what do you say about Xuan?"

Chu Li's eyes narrowed, the blue light flashed.

Suddenly the thunder sword moved.

"Bang!" Leng Shouren flew out and fell into the flowers outside the kiosk, struggling for a while but couldn't get up.

He was lying in the grass, covered with thorns and thorns all over his body, the yellow shirt was scratched, and even his face and hands were covered with bloodstains. There was no demeanor of the gods and he was embarrassed.

At this time, he seemed to be an ordinary person without martial arts. As a divine master, it was common sense that the prickly blood was pierced by flowers.

Chu Li is more amazing in the power of the thunder sword. Since the retreat in the runner tower and the condensing operation of the wheel tower in the body, the spirit is more condensed and pure, better than ever. .

Chu Lirong said coldly: "Give me your life first, and then be so embarrassed. No wonder I directly kill and kill Leng's pulse completely!"

"You— ?!" Leng Shouren's face rose up pale and pale, and the pale and pale complexion was extremely gloomy, as if cast iron, his eyes were bursting into flames.

He had a splitting headache, endured with strong perseverance, and did not let himself scream out, but it seemed like a knife was chopping his head, and it was like a saw sawing, and the waves of pain were getting stronger and stronger.

Chu Li faintly said: "Your Majesty thought I couldn't kill you?"

"Okay! Good!" Leng Shouren took a deep breath, and secretly said that he could not bear it, and Shen said, "It is indeed the first master in the world!"

He knew that Chu Li's martial arts were tyrannical, and he had also been taught, but he did not expect such arrogance to such an extent that he would have been able to kill Chu Li, but now it seems he must be more careful.

Chu Li said indifferently: "The world's number one master is ashamed to be embarrassed, who dares to say that the world is number one? Chu is afraid!"

"Mr. Chu, why are you polite? You are recognized as the number one in the world today." Leng Shouren gritted his teeth slowly and said, "It's not a big loss in front of Mr. Chu."

Chu Lidao said: "It seems that Her Majesty has a ten percent certainty to kill me, otherwise he would not say such things, then come, why not hide!"

He said stop shooting.

A golden light descended from the sky and struck out before him as a palm print. The golden light fell, and the golden palm flew out.

"Bang!" A muffled noise came from the void, and a figure appeared.

A handsome young man stepped in the void and looked down at Chu Li.

Chu Li looked at this handsome young man, and he had a faint shadow of Leng Wufeng, but he was not like Leng Shouren, as if Leng Wufeng was young.

"Ancestors." Leng Shouren held his fists respectfully.

He was pale and weak.

At this moment, a few words of work had already been tortured to death and despair.

The deeper Chu Li ’s understanding of the Scriptures in the Scrolls of the Earth, the more obvious his martial arts changes, and he can freely transform yin and yin while performing, and work with yin or yang.

The **** of thunder, thunder and sorrow, yin and yang are free to move together. This time it is yin energy. No brain has destroyed his soul, but a little bit of torture, that is, he is annoyed that he disrespects Xiao Qi.

Even though Leng Shouren has a way to protect the soul, it can't stop this invisible and indestructible feminine thunder sword.

"Retreat." The youth waved his hand and said lightly.

"Yes." Leng Shouren took a hard step back.

Chu Li already knew from Leng Shouren's mind that this person's name was Leng Zhifei, who was the second-generation emperor who founded the great season dynasty.

This person is not only wise and mighty, but also the capital of Tianzong. After being named as the **** of heaven, he can block the attack of Da Fu and let Da Ji stand firm.

When Da Ji founded the dynasty, he grabbed food from the mouth of Da Fu. The area where Da Ji was originally was the site of Da Fu. It was the ancestors of Da Ji who founded the Da dynasty.

It is more difficult to hit the rivers and mountains, and it is more difficult to sit on the rivers and mountains.

After the great ancestors laid down the river and mountains, Leng Zhifei, as the second-generation king, sat firmly on the rivers and mountains, thereby stabilizing the season and not being overthrown by the grandfather.

Without his wise and mighty power, the big season would have been wiped out and would not continue to this day.

Chu Liwei frowned, looking at Leng Zhifei.

This is indeed a strong enemy, with a very high grade, which is likely to reach the second grade, which is comparable to Song Sizu.

Leng Zhifei also looked at Chu Li, and at the same time played a spirit towards Leng Shouren.

Reiki is intangible and invisible. Outsiders can't see it, but they can't hide from Chuli's eyes.

"Bang!" Chu Li's God of Thunder thunder sword stabbed again.

The thunder sword of the **** Shen and the invisible spirit gas struck out like a giant wooden drum.

Leng Zhifei frowned at Chu Li, looking cold.

He didn't expect that Chu Li was so keen to see his soul-hunting palm.

Chasing the soul is the power of the soul, which can kill people in the invisible, of course, can also save people in the invisible, others can not see or even feel.

But Chu Li was able to intercept it, and it was also calm.

He was determined to be able to kill Chu Li because of chasing the soul, but Chu Li also has the ability. The two are comparable, so be careful, don't overturn the boat in the gutter.

He was born with a strong soul, so he was able to practice this soul-chasing palm, but his younger generations did not have such talents to practice, and Leng ’s most powerful martial arts was also lost.

This made him particularly distressed. This time, he wanted to find a descendant of Leng's, to see if he could pass on the genius, and Leng's could suppress the Quartet.

"Ah-!" Leng Shouren finally shouted out in pain.

Chu Li glanced at him calmly.

Leng Shouren suddenly crouched down, sweating from the top of his head, white steaming.

Leng Zhifei frowned, and snorted, "Get up!"

Leng Shouren stood up hard, his face was pale and pale, his eyes were scattered, and his pain was beyond his limit.

This is not the pain that God can resist. There is still a thunderbolt of lightning in the God of Thunder Sword. Thunder is the hub of all things and the mother of power. He can't stop the torture of this God of Thunder sword no matter how powerful he is.

Leng Zhifei hummed, "Look at your ability!"

In particular, he did not see such weak people.

He has a strong soul ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ so he is extraordinarily determined and can bear even the most pain. He sees his children weak and hates it.

"Patriarch ..." Leng Shouren smiled bitterly.

He also knew Leng Zhifei's temper, but the pain was too severe, and he couldn't bear it.

Chu Li faintly said, "No more rescue, he will die."

"Exasperating!" Leng Zhifei shook his head.

Chu Li smiled and shook his head: "He can't take ten breaths."

"Hey!" Leng Zhifei sneered with a sneer, a flash of chuckle, appeared in front of Chu Li, took one palm, and the other palm to Leng Shouren.

Chu Li took a step back to avoid it, and the **** Shen Jian shot again, blocking Leng Shouren.

"Bang!" In the muffled sound, this palm failed to capture Leng Shouren.

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