White-Robed Chief

But no one noticed the difference between the two souls.

The two souls are actually connected, they don't distinguish each other, they just separate each other because of the sky survey. Each one is a part of the whole, like his left and right hands.

Unfortunately, the divine magic is incomplete. I do n’t know the latter part. He feels that he can really practice the body technique. If he can rise in the future, both souls can come to this level and find two soul lotus bodies. That is two identical selves.

This feeling was wonderful, which made him intoxicated, as if with one heart and one heart.

While reading the book, he comprehended the Tian Ling Jing, urged the Tian Ling Jing, while watching the bamboo slips in his mind to see how it changed.

Theoretically, after practicing the swordless scripture, this bamboo slip should be manifested, but he just stayed in the void of his mind and was trapped by the beast.

He wondered if the beast was holding it and he was not allowed to leave, so he wanted to order the beast to release his mouth. Unfortunately, the beast did not listen to his command at all, and was biting the green bamboo slips.

He reluctantly gave up, returned to the valley where Xiao Qi was, and began to take auspicious flowers to strengthen his spirit. Although the sky survey can increase the power of the soul every time he casts, it takes time, after all, the amount of auspicious flowers increases less but faster.

The two of them ate the auspicious flower in one breath, Chu Li's soul power returned to its original level, and it was not only the soul on his side that returned to its original level, but also the soul below the territory of Guangsheng.

The souls communicate with each other and they are one and the same, but they serve only one purpose and two purposes. The heaven can't hinder their communication, making Chu Li's bifurcation magic more and more curious. The mystery of souls is infinite.

It's a pity that if you don't dare to study indiscriminately, you will die if you don't do well.

But this is also extremely risky.

Every time he goes back and forth, his soul power will increase. Now he has reached the limit of the real body. The next exchange may overwhelm the original body. He intends to use distraction again.

He sat by the pond to practice the Tianling Jing, looking for a trace of aura, but he found nothing.

After Xiao Qi finished eating the auspicious flower, he went out of the valley and looked for the auspicious flower. This thing strengthened the spiritual power and worked really well. Although less, it can accumulate less and become more.

If you want to restrain the Silent Light, you can only increase your power desperately.

Chu Li still sat by the pool to practice the Tian Ling Jing, focusing on the Tian Ling Jing, and striving to complete and fly as soon as possible.

In the evening, he suddenly felt a trace of palpitations and whimpers.

He opened his eyes arrogantly, his eyes burning.

He felt keen, and once his heart palpitations happened, it would be an omen, and then disappeared into the valley.

The wind whizzed on Taishang Peak, and there was a faint thunderous sound.

Four old men in white robes are fluttering around Xiao Qi, their palms are soft and playful, two old men are sitting cross-legged on the ground of the Tibetan Buddhist Pavilion, and their heads are steaming like clouds.

Xiao Qiyu's face was pale and bloodless, but the mouth was bloody. The turbulence of the sword scripture was as heavy as a raindrop pear flower, but the four elders were lightly blocked, as if walking gracefully in the sword rain.

But their singular forces were strange, Xiao Qi was plunged into the quagmire, the internal force was consumed violently, and there was no external aura replenishment. They could only rely on their internal force to motivate the Taishang Jing, which could not last.

Fortunately, she has a miracle, and a steady stream of internal force is flowing from the lower abdomen.

Xiao Qi suddenly stagnates, and then her palms and shoulders are printed on her palms.

She tried to dodge, only flickering her chest, but failed to avoid her back and shoulders. The strange internal force penetrated into her body and rushed directly to her heart. She would break her heart and take her life.

Chu Li suddenly appeared, seeing Xiao Qi's soft fall to the ground, his face suddenly chilled, and suddenly the four gods and thunder swords shot.

"Bang, bang!" In the four muffled sounds, the four white-robed old men flew out.

One of the old men stared at Chu Li, his eyes flickered.

Chu Li only felt that a strange power hit his own mind, and Da Ri Ran started immediately, and at the same time, the Tibetan Scriptures also operated, absorbing this power to the yin and yang jade wheels.

The four old men had blood on the corners of their mouths. The four palms were already printed on his front and back, and they would end up like Xiao Qi.

Chu Li's figure flickered out of the airlock technique, dispelling the invasion of the light of sacrifice, appearing behind the two white-robed old men, without a sword.

"Oh!" A crack appeared on the neck of an old man in white robes, and blood spewed out.

Chu Li continued to launch the Swordless Sutra, and the spiritual power faded like a tide. The Swordless Sutra consumes mental strength, many Buddhist and magical chantings in the mind are faster, and a steady stream of spiritual power emerges.

"Yeah!" Another old man in a white robe cracked his neck, and blood poured out.

The old men in two white robes pressed their necks desperately, trying to stop the blood from flowing out. If they used to practice, they could tighten the muscles only by performing exercises, and the wound would no longer bleed, but this time it failed. Yun Gong and even acupoints are useless. The blood is constantly flowing out. The wound seems to be stretched by invisible forces and cannot be broken.

An old man in white robe stared at him, his eyes flashed.

Chu Li launched without a sword.

"Bang!" A muffled thunder exploded, and everyone shook. The thunder was shocking and irresistible.

Chu Li sneered, and continued to launch the swordless scriptures, launching again and again ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The power of the soul is constantly flowing from the surrounding void, but it is transported by the surrounding runner tower, and he still has the sky outside. Soul, so there is no lack of fear of soul power.

"Bang, bang, bang ..." The continuous thunder sound made everyone tremble with blood and their internal strength was chaotic. The two white-robed old men who were being treated by Yun Gong were spitting and bleeding arrows, lying softly.

Xiao Qi, who was lying on the floor, also spit out blood, and her face became paler.

The panacea she had served was acting quickly.

"Yeah!" The old man in the white robe who had been playing Silent Light suddenly stagnated, a crack appeared again in his neck, and blood poured out.

He was covering his neck, eyes wide, and unwilling.

All who cultivated the Silent and Divine Light were amazing comprehension and hard work. He did not expect that the magical powers were broken by Chu Li, and he sat down on the ground unwillingly, regardless of the turbulent blood, and began to fight for destiny.

He practiced the Silent Magic Light, and naturally knew the power of the Swordless Classic. The power of the Non-Swordless Magic is not able to be driven away by the internal force at all. The Silent Magic Light is the most important thing for him now. Divine light, otherwise it will die.

Chu Li hadn't allowed him to live any more. There was another crack without a sword, and a crack appeared in his heart, and his heart burst out, all the forces followed, falling softly to the ground, staring at Chu Li unwillingly.

The last man in the white robe would run away when he wasn't in the right position, but his neck was cracked by the swordless warp. He still had to persist in the movement of the void, but blood splattered in an instant, forming a mist of sky, as if all the blood in the body squirted out.

Chu Li shook his head. The wound without the sword can't be cured. He can't withstand the pressure of moving in the void, and will die.

He came to Xiao Qi, and turbulent aura penetrated into her body to speed up the recovery.

PS: After the update, let's get a monthly pass to stimulate me.