White-Robed Chief

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Chu Li sighed secretly, no wonder he felt the danger himself. It turned out that this mountain was not dangerous, hiding some fierce beasts and formations, but awesome masters.

It can avoid the wisdom observation of Dayuan Jing, and it is not necessary to take the shot. Heaven and man are one, like a surrounding stone. Once they take a shot, they can strike a thunder, and they can control the short sword like a sky magic knife, giving them a fatal blow. This person is truly a master.

The hole in his chest was like a gap, and all the power poured out like a flood, and there was no power in his body in the blink of an eye.

Dayuan Jingzhi observes that a thin and slender middle-aged man 100 meters away is leaning on a tree and staring at this side. His eyes are like electricity, and the two eyes collide across the 100 meters. His thin and handsome face is indifferent, his eyes are indifferent. Calm, looking at him as if looking at a stone, a piece of wood, without emotion.

Chu Li's eyes flashed through the blue light suddenly.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man flew upside down, spurting blood in the air.

Then another cold light flashed, a cold light rose to the sky, and shot at Chu Li again.

Chu Li had been preparing for a long time, already watching this short sword, it flickered away at the first sight.

Although there was no power in the body, a stubbornness was squeezed out, and with this trace of power, it was moved horizontally by a foot to avoid this cold light, and there was no other hole in the body.

"Bang!" He bumped into a tree and slipped softly.

Regardless of the pain, he took out a jade bottle from his arms, pulled out the stopper and poured out a Xuebaidan pill. He crushed the sealing wax and threw it into his mouth, turning it into a clear breath.

He pressed the hole in his chest with his hand to stop the power from constantly flowing out. As the power disappeared, his body became weaker and weaker, and he could not hold on for too long. The effect of the Talisman in this body was not strong.

If it is the original body, the wound is locked now, and even if it does not heal, it will no longer bleed and lose its strength, but it will not work at this moment, and it will continue to bleed blood.

He took out another jade bottle, poured out some red ointment, put it on the wound, sealed the blood, and breathed a long breath.

Dayuan Jingzhi already saw the middle-aged man over there falling to the ground, struggling to get up, his face as pale as paper, his expression blurred, and he hadn't recovered from the God of Thunder sword.

Chu Li sneered, now that he has no strength and cannot exert his internal strength, his spiritual power is still there, and the power of the God of Thunder and Thunder Sword is still there. Although this middle-aged man's sword control technique is wonderful, he does not have such supernatural power. After being on the ground, they fell into the woods a hundred meters apart. He couldn't see himself, but he could see him clearly!

"Bang!" Another muffled sound, a flash of blue light in his eyes.

After the middle-aged man was struck by the sword of the **** of thunder, he felt as if being hit by a giant tree and flew straight, hitting a tree behind him, and spit out blood again, his face became paler, his expression blank, and he had lost it The power of thinking.

Chu Li gritted his teeth, restrained his intention to kill, concentrated his energy and concentrated his strength.

He was anxious to kill the middle-aged man with a single sword, but at this time the situation was critical, but he could not tolerate his anger, and really wanted to kill him. In case he had no strength to deal with the Cheng Wenchuan who had caught up with him.

Although he ran fast, the middle-aged man who commanded the sword must be a **** of the gods, who can communicate with each other and know each other's position, so they will catch up and not be lucky.

His priority now is to recover his injuries and restore his strength. He can protect his body when he moves the void. Otherwise, once the void shift is performed, the body will collapse directly, and this soul lotus body will be sacrificed in vain.

After the elixir penetrated into the body, it quickly exerted its effects. After a while, the heat in the abdomen surged and began to spread to the limbs and bones. The originally weak and cold body gradually warmed up.

He was busy urging the heat to work, recovering his chest injury.

His face was getting ugly and his brows froze.

Unexpectedly, this soul lotus body is so difficult to repair. If the original body is in the body, it will be able to regenerate flesh and blood in a short time, and the magical effect of Kurong Jing can increase the growth rate hundreds of times.

But the soul lotus's body is strange. The Kuanjing Sutra seems to be ineffective. Even if it is effective, it is far from the original body. It is a hundred times slower, and the Kuanjing Sutra is only slightly accelerated.

This improvement is similar to nothing, and it does not help anything. It is impossible to recover before they come over, and it is not even possible to recover to the point where the void is moved before they come over.

His face was ugly, and he could only find another way. The surrounding aura was rushing. He took a long breath, but fortunately, the Jing Rongjing was not completely abolished, but he could gather up the aura, which quickly turned into strength.

But the hole in the chest kept dissipating power.

One united and one dissipated, and the two reached a faint balance. His thoughts of quickly turning into internal forces, turning internal forces into radon, and protecting his body to move the void were still lost.

The body Qi is different from the sword Qi of the Amorous Sword.

The radon formed by the internal force of the direct conversion of Reiki is not strong enough, and the radon formed by the special mental method in the body can be formed. Once the inner force enters the body, it is directly discharged from the chest cavity.

Only today's strategy can only die.

Cheng Wenchuan, they were close, so they had to surround him.

Chu Lisuo glanced at the middle-aged man who was unconscious and unconscious, and Changshu breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't waste his mental energy to kill him, so he could only deal with Cheng Wenchuan.

He only dared not give too much hope only because of his meritorious deeds, because the disciples in Tianyang can summon his companions and keep chasing and blocking. Even though his internal strength is endless, his soul is not endless, so he must save.

He turned into a phantom and flew into the air, using the internal force directly transformed by the aura, and turned into a phantom shot, but Cheng Wenchuan was still a mile away, but it was impossible to catch up.

"Oh!" A cold light shot suddenly.

Chu Li was ready this time, for fear that he was still ambushing the second person, but this sword was faster and more accurate than the previous one. He just moved out half a foot, the cold light had arrived, and shot into his lower abdomen.

"Oh!" A hole appeared in the lower abdomen, and blood burst.

Chu Li gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed blue. Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Bang! "A hundred meters away, a young man flew straight out, spurting blood in the air.

Chu Li didn't expect that this sword was shot by such a young guy. Compared with the previous sword, it was more ruthless and ruthless. If he hadn't prepared in advance, he couldn't escape, and had already hit his head.

The thought of such a sword hitting his head made no sense of life.

Under the great killing spree, he shot out three sword gods and thunder swords, and then followed them with three swords.

The young man couldn't bear it, and flew again in the air, spurting another blood, and hung it softly on the branch.

Chu Li keeps in shape, while urging Ku Rongjing to transform his aura into internal force, performing light work, while pulling out two jade porcelains from his arms, one taken internally and one taken externally, alleviating the injury.

But the damage to him at this moment was too severe, and the body would not be able to bear it even worse. What was more terrible was that with the weakness of his body, his soul also became weaker.

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