White-Robed Chief

Seeing Chu Li's outline, Li Feiyu's eyes brightened and he was greatly encouraged.

"Hmm--!" He made a strange sound in his throat, his forehead bulging blue, and he seemed to be beating, and his skin would burst open at any time.

His eyes glared, and the blood on his eyes seemed to break free.

He made use of his milk.

Chu Li's outline became clearer and clearer, as if approaching from a distance slowly, and became clearer as he approached.

Quietly nodding, this Li Feiyu ’s Xuankong Mirror mentality is not bad, it ’s only inferior to himself, but he can be regarded as a Wizard. He is already a Wizard in the Xuankong Mirror, so he will be the next Tianyueyi庵主.

Song Jing narrowed his eyes, staring at Chu Li in the mirror.

Chu Li seems to be practicing with his eyes closed. He has a solemn manner and makes people respectfully.

His appearance became clearer and clearer. Later, he could even see his eyebrows. His face was as smooth as jade, but he could not see the pores.

"A talented man!" Quietly chuckled and turned to Song Jing.

Song Jing said coldly: "It looks like she is sexually treacherous!"

Although Li Feiyu's face was pale and his muscles were raised, he grinned and grinned again, slamming his fingers again, slamming his fingers, the most powerful force injected into the circular mirror, and the bright light flashing, we must see Chu Li Location.

Chu Li suddenly opened her eyes and seemed to see Song Jing as quiet as she smiled at them.

"Bang!" In the sound of a thunderous explosion, the round mirror suddenly shot a dazzling light, as if the sun was setting.

They could not help closing their eyes, and when they looked again, the round mirror had returned to its original appearance, green and rusty, hazy and fuzzy, looking like an old mirror, and the dark clouds of the sky had dissipated, and all the different phases had disappeared.

"Wow!" Li Feiyu flew out and sprayed the sky with blood mist.

"Bang!" He fell heavily under the back garden wall, covering his chest with an incredible expression.

Quiet leisurely eyes narrowed for a moment, if thoughtful, the face of the white as jade seed was sinking and condensed, she was proficient in the Xuankong mirror mentality, only to know how powerful it was just now, Li Feiyu was bitten back.

Song Jing resentfully slaps the table, but she fails!

Li Feiyu busyly said, "It's only a little bit short, just a little bit short!"

Song Jing said: "Damn monk!"

Silently groaned, "Li Gongzi, are you okay?"

Li Feiyu shook her head and smiled bitterly, took out a porcelain bottle from her arms, poured two Dan pills into her mouth, and did not care about it: "a little injury, it will be fine soon, almost succeeded."

Song Jing glanced at him obliquely: "Li Gongzi, do you really think it's almost?"

"Of course." Li Feiyu busy said: "I only blame me for lack of cultivation, I have never taken this mind seriously, ashamed!"

Song Jing skimmed her red lips and talked more lazily.

Quietly, "Well, is that so intentional?"

"Well, deliberately teasing us." Song Jing hummed.

After a few hands with Chu Li, she felt a bit of Chu Li's temper.

Dai Mei's eyebrows, who were sloppy and quiet, twitched lightly, revealing majesty, and said lightly: "That's a try! ... Li Gongzi, poor Nepali also knows a little bit about deduction, let's join hands."

"How to join forces?" Li Feiyu asked quickly.

Quietly: "Aren't you almost there? I'll help you at the last minute!"

"Okay!" Li Feiyu agreed happily, busyly: "I will be able to recover in an hour after I have served this miracle!"

"Then we'll wait for you to recover," Quietly said.

The two women stood up lightly, and Li Feiyu went straight to watch them leave.

Li Feiyu closed her eyes and began to recover her spirits. The most consumed energy of the Xuankong Mirror mentality is of course the internal force. Compared with the internal force, the mental consumption is 90%.

Jingxian and Song Jing came to another yard.

Neither of them spoke, and each read a book.

After an hour, the two women returned to Li Feiyu again. At this time, Li Feiyu's spirit was rejuvenated, her spirits fluttered, and she was no longer embarrassed.

Seeing the two women coming in, he clenched his fists and said, "Two girls, I will do it again next time. I believe I can't chase him!"

Two women light jaw heads.

This time Li Feiyu was even more calm. He took two elixirs in advance to help boost his spirit. The bronze mirror was placed on the stone table, and he walked slowly around the stone table. His footsteps were light and heavy. The quicker, by then, the feet had already walked away from the ground.

Dark clouds in the sky follow him, forming a bright beam of light shining directly on the circular mirror, because it is difficult for people next to this beam of light to notice, even under the dark clouds, it will not notice.

The round mirror was bright, showing Chu Li's face.

He still meditated in a curtain, solemn and solemn, and his temperament was astonishing.

Quietly quietly: "He is very deep."

She is also a Buddhist monk. Even through a round mirror, she can feel the profoundness of Chu Liwei. This is the external appearance of the Dharma cultivation.

Song Jing hummed: "Disciple of Da Ci'en Temple, you can't do anything without the deep dharma."

"Well!" Li Feiyu roared, and his hands fiercely pointed at the bronze mirror.

His fingers touched the bronze mirror, and he was suddenly struck by lightning, his body trembling violently like a sieve, his eyes turned white.

Song Jing frowned, "This is ...?"

Li Feiyu said: "Girl Song ... no ... don't worry! ... oh!"

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The bronze mirror suddenly brightened again.

Li Feiyu continued to sprint, but it was not so fast, and his body was raging with white gas.

"I'm coming!" Quietly quietly.

She stretched out her fiber hand, with both hands pinched into a sword, pointing away at the bronze mirror.

"Om ..." The bronze mirror trembled violently.

The dark clouds in the sky are five times larger than the previous area. A white light goes straight through and is clearly visible. The entire Liuchuan City can be seen clearly.

The white light fell on the bronze mirror, and the violent shaking of the bronze mirror ceased, and the light converged, revealing that Chu Li was sitting on a stone and meditating, as if on the top of a mountain.

Chu Li suddenly opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

"Bang!" The bronze mirror made a thunderous sound, and then returned to its original state instantly, embroidered with embroidery, just like an ordinary ancient mirror.

"Oh!" Quietly spit out blood.

Li Feiyu took a step, and fell straight to the ground, his face pale.

"This ..." Song Jing went to help quietly.

Take a leisurely look at Yushou.

"It's hilarious!" A chuckle sounded in their ears.

Chu Li emerged silently before them, stood in the void, looked down at the three, and shook his head, "It's really hard for you!"

"Dingru!" Song Jing stood in front of Xianxian.

Chu Li stepped forward, knotting his hands and scoring toward Song Jing.

"Bang!" Song Jing snapped his palms.

"Bang, bang!" She stepped back three steps in a row, stepping on each step, there was a sound of blast around the void, such as the sound of stepping on three balloons, the wind roared around and the sand was rising.

Chu Li had disappeared the next moment.

Song Jing shot the sky with a grudge, "bang" was like a thunder, and the void exploded.

Li Feiyu was so weak that he couldn't stop the sand, his head was covered and his face was embarrassed.

Song Jing once again stood in front of Jingxian, tight, looking around.