White-Robed Chief

After more than 2,000 people came over, they attacked Ashura directly.

Chu Li Changshu breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Chengzhi did not show a happy expression, with an ironic sneer on his face.

"Lao Song, are you here to help you? Are you unhappy?" A thin middle-aged man yelled loudly, his voice was hoarse, his face looked long and sick, and he was a bit wild and unruly.

"I'm so happy!" Song Chengzhi cursed, "You're here early. It's better to wait until we're dead and clean. In that case, there will be no more of these asuras."

"It's wrong with us!" Cried the thin middle-aged man, "We are also obliged to go. We will start immediately when we receive the order without any delay. If you want to blame, complain to the person who ordered it!"

He was not angry because Song Chengzhi didn't know what to do.

At first glance, Song Chengzhi was not only grateful to those who were rescued, but complained. He was a little bit grateful, and he was not worthy of being rescued.

When he looked at the situation on the scene, he understood that the person who gave the order was waiting for Bai Lutang to spell Ashura almost, and then used their Qiufengyuan to win it in one fell swoop, and to build his strength in one blow.

Although Qiufengyuan did its merits, those who gave orders also made merits. Only Bai Lutang was sacrificed, and he would be so angry when he changed himself.

"Zhao Haiyuan, you are a bastard!" Song Chengzhi scolded.

Chu Lidao said, "Teacher, it's useless to say a few words."

Song Chengzhi said: "Chu Li, can you still sustain it?"

"Can hold for a while." Chu left.

His face was as pale as paper, apparently at the end of a crossbow.

Song Chengzhi gritted his teeth: "One more brace, Lao Li, hurry up, you can't win this group of Asuras anymore, you Qiufengyuan don't face anyone!"

"No need to worry about you, let's desperately naturally!" Li Gaoyuan said angrily.

His hoarse voice sounded, "Everyone desperately, don't stay strong, try to win it in an hour!"

"Yes!" Everyone yelled in unison.

Song Chengzhi said, waving his sword without waiting for Chu Li to ask: "This is the autumn wind courtyard of His Highness Fengshen, and the master Li Gaoyuan is a real man."

He has a good relationship with Li Gaoyuan, otherwise he would not speak so casually.

Chu Liyang said, "Thank you for your help."

Li Gaoyuan said: "These guys have been solved first, and then thank you or not thank you. These guys are really tricky, and it's not easy for you to survive till now."

He shouted at Song Chengzhi: "Yes, this is ...?"

"Chu Li." Song Chengzhi said: "Chu Li in the big season."

"The one from the lower bound." Li Gaoyuan said "Oh", and gave a surprised glance at Chu Li.

He waved his palms while talking, performing extremely well, acting extremely fast, in line with the reputation of the Temple of Wind.

According to Chu Li's knowledge, the light work of the Temple of the Wind is a unique skill. The disciples of Qiufengyuan are also very good. They turn around around the Asuras, and occasionally give out a hand.

Someone from the Qiufengyuan joined, and Bai Lutang was relieved. He was inside and outside of the Qiufengyuan. Ashuruo suffered a heavy loss, and only 500 people were left soon. The situation continued to decrease with the passage of time. .

Although Song Chengzhi hated Zhao Haiyuan, seeing this, Changsong breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he persisted for a while, he could destroy these asuras.

Chu Li suddenly sang, "Not good!"

Song Chengzhi busy said: "Chu Li, what's wrong?"

"Ashura is here again!" Chu Lishen said, "Lord, let's withdraw!"

"Can you still withdraw at this step?" Song Chengzhi said angrily: "How many people have come again?"

He knew that Chu Lixiu was far better than himself, and it was not surprising to find the approaching Asura in advance.

Chu Lishen said: "Five hundred."

"Fortunately ..." Song Chengzhi's tense heartstrings relaxed.

Only five hundred plus the current five hundred does not make it a climate. They and Qiufengyuan together still dominate. Qiufengyuan is better than them.

Chu Li shook his head and sighed, "These five hundred strengths are too strong, we are afraid that we can't stop them."

Li Gaoyuan snorted: "Chu Li, don't destroy your power and shake the army's heart. There is nothing that five hundred Asura can't beat, just pack it when you come!"

Chu Li shook his head and said no more.

As soon as the three men said a few words, they heard the sound of clothes floating in the distance, the footsteps were silent, the clothes flying, and they came from a distance, but they were very clear in their ears.

Five hundred asuras flew like a gust of wind. When approaching, Chu Li's face changed slightly: "Big asura!"

Ten big Asuras floated in front of them, and suddenly accelerated to Chu Li, and surrounded them with the remaining seven Asuras. Seventeen Great Asuras surrounded Chu Li.

Chu Li smiled bitterly.

Song Chengzhi knew it at a glance. Chu Li couldn't beat the 17 Asuras no matter how badly, and Chu Li was already at the end of his crossbow.

"Chu Li, you go first!" Song Chengzhi yelled.

Chu Li shook his head: "Can't get away!"

"Bang, bang, bang ..." He slaps his palms one after another, and spit out another mist of blood.

Song Chengzhi will come to help.

Chu Li Road said: "Church owner, leave me alone. I'm too skinny to die. Take the guys and leave first!"

"It can't be withdrawn, and we can only fight one battle today." Song Chengzhi shook his head.

He already felt that these five hundred Asura martial arts were stronger, and once they suppressed Bai Lutang and Qiufengyuan, the situation reversed.

Originally Bai Lutang was at the end of the crossbow. He was stimulated by the arrival of Qiufengyuan and revived. However, when he encountered this powerful group of Ashura again, the original hope dissipated and was greatly affected.

Song Chengzhi Yang said: "The big guys are going on the road together. There are so many people who are not lonely. Don't leave any effort. Let's fight!"

"Where is Zhao Haiyuan?" Song Chengzhi yelled, "Aren't you an inexhaustible solution ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Do you have a backhand?"

Chu Li sighed: "Asura counted."

"Damn guy!" Song Chengzhi resentfully reprimanded: "The incompetent army will be exhausted!"

Chu Li waved his hands like electricity, and every golden light formed a pool of light to envelope him, and a black tower loomed around him, covering him.

Chu Li has indeed reached the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted. All the hole cards are useless. The beast in his head is full of interest, but has no actual action.

Fortunately, his black turtle shield and runner tower were amazingly protected. He was constantly hit by Asura, and was still severely injured, but he was slightly injured and did not hinder his hands.

But this continues, no matter how powerful the magic of body protection can not withstand such a wild blow.

"Fuck!" In the four wailing sounds, the four big Ashura suddenly stagnate, then Chu Li long sword swept away to the first level, and turned into four blasts of blood mist to explode. The heart flickered.

"Wow!" Four more wailing sounds, and four more Asuras slowed down. Chu Li was about to swing his sword, and the other nine Asuras rushed to stop.

In a blue shirt, Zhao Haiyuan, with long sleeves fluttering, appeared on the treetop and looked coldly here.

When Song Chengzhi looked at him, he immediately said, "Zhao Haiyuan, this is your plan. Is there any help?"

"No." Zhao Haiyuan stood on the treetop with a negative hand, shaking up and down with the wind, and said lightly, "You only have one way to kill them, otherwise you will die!"

"Zhao, let's Bai Lutang hate and hate you!" Song Chengzhi shouted.

Zhao Haiyuan no longer spoke, his hands in his sleeves kept pointing his fingers, and invisible fingers struck Asura one by one, and he no longer dealt with Asura.

The key to his finger strength is that he was unexpectedly invincible. Once he had prepared for it, Big Ashura was not so easy to kill, and the four who had previously been killed were lucky.