Chapter 598: Lure (2/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 33040K 2022-07-20

”Uh,” the middle-aged man in black was guarding his palms, and suddenly a little cold man appeared in front of him.

By the time the warning in my heart rose, the point of the sword had reached the throat.

He stared at the sword in his throat, unwilling to punch a punch.

”Bang!” Chu Li took the punch hard, and the punch was not pure enough, Tianmozhu simply couldn't figure it out, and didn't move.

He shot at another old man in black again, the sword light flashed, and it was extremely fast.

The old man in black has seen that his sword is fast, he flutters back, and uses his body to slow down the sword.

Chu Lishen sword united into a bit of cold light and shot at the old man in black.

A ”ding” sounded, and a sword stood in front of the old man's throat, then the sword swayed open, and the old man holding the sword flew out.

Chu Lijian's immense inner strength directly flew to the champion.

Chu Li took the opportunity to stab again.

The old man in black avoided his throat, but his forehead was cut.

The sword tip was pasted against the scalp, and the scalp was cut open to reveal a long mouth. The blood poured out instantly, wet his head, and then flowed down the two ridges, like blood dripping from sweat.

The old man in black turned over and fell under the tree, took out the medicine bottle from his arms, and sprinkled some medicine powder on his head.

Chu Li floated down the tree and stabbed at him while he was killed.

The sword light flashed, and the old man in black shrank behind the tree.

Chu Li was impatient, stepped out as if through a thick tree that the two of them were hugging, and appeared instantly behind the old man in black.

The old man in black was shrinking behind the tree, and felt that Chu Li's sword could no longer penetrate the fruit tree and the ancient tree. The warning signal suddenly started, and his heart hurt. The sword of Chu Li had pierced his heart, and the sword's tip was from his chest. Exposed.

The two middle-aged men in gray clothes saw a bad situation and rushed over from behind the tree, but when they approached, Chu Li had pulled out his sword, and the old man in black felt the sword in his heart and blew his blood out. Corpse separation.

Chu Li flicked his sword across his neck, severing the hope of using elixir to continue his life.

”Ah,” the two middle-aged men in roar yelled, their bodies swelled a bit, and they performed mystery.

Chu Li can see a flame rising from their bodies, burning ragingly, burning the body's essence and vitality into internal force flow.

They swept through like two winds, and punched out in the air, which was the Great Bright God Fist.

Chu did not evade his face, and the purple light in his shirt flashed faintly, then ”bang” two muffled sounds, two pure punches penetrated into the body, and turned into two hot flames burning his internal force.

This big bright **** fist is amazingly powerful, and the fist is like fire, which can burn and cut.

The emergence of the demon pearl maggot swallowed the two flames and returned to the front of the heart again.

Chu Li straightened back, unloading the power of boxing, and revealed a smile.

The boxing power of Daguangming Shenquan is really good, and the two of them are also full of fists. Only with such pure boxing power can they benefit themselves.

He is not in a hurry to kill the two, floating on the tree, at this time Murong Chun and Xia Liyan each face each other, win the upper hand.

As soon as Chu Li appeared, the two knew it was not good.

Suddenly, their bodies were converged, as if they had lost three points. They began to burn their blood and energy, accelerated their stature, and increased their boxing power. Mu Rongchun and Xia Liyan were suddenly overwhelmed.

Two middle-aged men in grey clothes rushed to Chu Li, and the punches had reached his body.

Chu Li backed up with two ”bangs” and took two punches firmly, scaring Murong Chun and Xia Liyan.

When the two went to see again, Chu Li had returned to her sheath, pinching one fist of two middle-aged middle-aged hands in each hand, and the three had worked together.

They had just wanted to help, but they were entangled by their opponents, and they were out of breath. (To be continued.)

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