White-Robed Chief

It was precisely because the Time Sword did not shine, so Li Feiyu had no defense, and because Chu Chu was imprisoned, so there was no defense. In the end, this sword stabbed the center of the sword. The Time Sword was too fast to avoid.

"Dead-!" Li Feiyu called out strangely, both palms pushed out at the same time.

Chu Li stood still, taking the blow stiffly.

"Bang!" In the loud noise, Chu Li stood as a pine, and Li Feiyu's palms could not move forward two inches apart.

Qiankun bracelets are more powerful now, and Li Feiyu cannot break the Qiankun bracelets with his own power.

The time of the Excalibur light suddenly brightened.

"Ah!" Li Feiyu roared unwillingly, trying to break away from the time sword, and the red sun above his head shot into Chu Li's mind.

The sky demon jumped up, swallowed the red sun, swallowed his mouth, and smiled with satisfaction.

Li Feiyu's spirit was vented.

Losing the Red Sun, he lost a lot, and more importantly, lost the core of the Blood Yang Shen Gong. Red Sun is the strongest and most fundamental force of the Blood Yang Shen Gong practitioner, which directly acts on the spirit.

He had an internal force, but there was no such thing as a stimulus.

The light of the time extinction sword keeps getting stronger.

Li Feiyu felt that his life was breaking like a flood, and quickly dissipated, and his heart gradually became frightened. He couldn't wait to take out all the treasures, but his whole body was weak and weak.

He was more and more scared, would he die here, in the hands of this bald donkey?

He was reconciled, and Yangtian roared, "Dead! Death!"

He threw out all the nine yang beads in his sleeves, and all of them had to be exhausted.

Chu Li snorted and flicked his sleeves.

Suddenly all Jiuyang pearls like Ruyan Tuolin entered one of his wide sleeves. At the same time, the sleeves were sprayed with powder, which was made of pine needles. All pine needles in the sleeve were absorbed.

Li Feiyu took out another piece of jade pendant and had to show it, but found that his whole body was weak, and the internal force could not motivate the treasure, so he changed it, took out a bead and threw it out.

Chu Li seized the hand, and it was as fast as electricity, and at the same time he pulled out the time sword.

Li Feiyu watched with a stunned look as he took away his orbs and jade pendants, and sighed with sorrow and indignation, softly wrinkled, and his face was wrinkled and silver-haired, becoming aging.

He didn't notice any change in his appearance, but felt that his whole body was weak and weak, as if all strength had abandoned himself, and his body was abnormally heavy.

Chu Lishen chanted: "Your level of blood-yang skill is too low. This is the power of Yinmai disciples?"

He originally thought it would be more difficult, but did not expect to solve Li Feiyu so easily.

Since Li Feiyu lost his destiny lock, he immediately became a lord of the six gods, so that he could be damaged so easily. Li Feiyu with the destiny lock and Li Feiyu who lost the destiny lock were just two people.

Li Feiyu looked up at him angrily: "Thief bald donkey, did you take my destiny lock?"

Detective Chu Li took the Destiny Lock out of his arms and shook: "But this?"

"Come here!" Li Feiyu got up and tried to take it back, but he couldn't get up and fell again.

Chu Li put the destiny lock back into his arms and shook his head, "What's going on with Youwen, is it the inheritance you got, or the blood Yangzong?"

"What kind of text?" Li Feiyu said blankly.

Chu Li looked at him calmly: "Li Gongzi, why not be so happy now, I can spare you my life."

"Hey ...!" Li Feiyu sneered twice, then laughed, leaning back and forth.

Chu Li Dayuan Xuankong Mirror has already seen his mind.

Under such circumstances, Li Feiyu couldn't stop Chuli's snooping, and he was glad when he saw You Wen.

His face grew calmer: "Is the Lord of the Blood Sun Sect and the Lord of the Demon Sect one?"

Li Feiyu just laughed.

Chu Li shook his head: "Don't expect someone to come to your rescue."

"Haha ..." Li Feiyu laughed, "I laugh at you and die without knowing it!"

Chu Li's face was slightly heavy, and she saw Li Feiyu's thoughts.

The master of the Blood Yangzong has already heard the news, and is coming over. The Lord of the Blood Yangzong has also received the news from him, and he will be here soon.

He slashed with a sword, Li Feiyu flew for the first time, with a mockery on his face.

Chu Li shook his head and smiled, and collected all the treasures on him. Unfortunately, most of them did not know how to use them, but they were better than staying and disappeared quickly.

The next moment, four elderly men in gray robes flashed, and then a middle-aged man in purple robes appeared.

"Sovereign!" The elders of the four gray robes saluted with fists.

The middle-aged man in the purple robe had a square face, slightly purplish, and there seemed to be purple air around him. It was expensive and his eyes were open and closed. The purple electricity was sensational, frightening, and not angry.

He is Xueyang Zongzong who advocates Changhuai.

He swung his sleeves, stared at Li Feiyu under his feet, and said coldly, "I did not expect that he would also encounter poisonous hands!"

Li Feiyu's luck has always been very good, and he has repeatedly encountered strangers. He grew from an obscure little person to one of the top figures in Yinmai in one breath.

They all thought that if he went on like this, he might create a miracle, and the first suzerain appeared in the veins.

Unfortunately, he died in front of his body, and still looks like this.

"The lord, it was caused by the Time Sword!" An old man said coldly: "In the world, only Master Li has the Time Sword ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Is it because he was killed by the Sword?"

"Impossible." Another old man said in a deep voice: "The Excalibur will not sever his first level. Someone grabbed his time sword and killed him with the time sword!"

"The world is big, there are really few that can beat Brother Li!"

"He has a lot of treasures, but he can't escape, who is this guy!"

The four old men whispered.

Zhang Changhuai narrowed his eyes and paced with his hands, ignoring their arguments.

He stopped suddenly and waved his sleeves.

The blood emerging from Zheng Zheng suddenly flew up and turned into a mist of blood, then the light and shadow twisted, and a scene appeared faintly, but Chu Li waved the head of the sword with time.

"It's an old monk!" An old man yelled, "so brave!"

"I don't know if it's a monk from Daci'en Temple or a monk from the Supreme Temple, or a monk from another temple?" Another old man frowned and said, "There aren't many old monks who can beat Brother Li!"

Everyone nodded.

Although Li Feiyu is young, there are many adventures. The adventures that can't stand again and again lead to the rapid development of Xiu, which is much better than the old guys who have accumulated a lot of time.

Although the monks at Da Ci'en Temple are powerful, they are few and far better than Master Li, and they all know them, but they do not see the monk in front of them.

Everyone chattered to find out who this old monk was.

"No need to say any more." Zhang Changhuai said lightly: "It is set as a monk!"

"As a monk?" An old man was surprised: "Is that the Wizard of Da Ci'en Temple? Although he is very powerful, but is he better than Brother Li?"

The name of Dingru monk has already broken through, and it has spread widely in martial arts. Xue Yangzong knew it clearly, and felt that Li Feiyu could not be won by the cultivation of Chu Li, not to mention cultivation, not to mention so many treasures.