Chapter 682： Drill through (1/2)

He stabbed the sword in his heart, pulled it out, and he was only half-life left in his middle age.

He stepped behind the narrow-faced middle-aged man and stabbed with a sword.

The man with a long face reacted extremely quickly.

When Chu Li appeared, he began to urge the Great Light Mystery. When his sword approached, the Great Light Mystery was fully urged. When the sword tip was about to stab, the body moved a foot to avoid it, then rushed Qin Jin four.

Chu Li's sword suddenly folds, catching up with his figure and stabbing his left shoulder.

The man with a long face didn't stop, as if it wasn't him who stabbed him, and rushed to Qin Jin.

Qin Jin and Feng Jing punched at the same time.

”Bang!” The narrow-faced man hit a punch in the chest, but regardless of it, the punch hit Qin Jin unchanged.

Qin Jin reluctantly unloaded on his side, and failed to fully unload, and flew out.

The big bright **** fist was so powerful that Qin Jin spurted a blood arrow in the air and was seriously injured.

Chu Li didn't bother him any more. He had Qin and Jin to deal with it. He stepped behind the strong middle-aged man and struck out with a sword.

The middle-aged and strong middle-aged man hummed a punch and greeted the sword.

”Boom!” The strong wind overflowed, and the fist of the Daguangmingquan was firm, and the sword tip seemed to pierce the stone with great resistance.

The sword tip was in front of the fist, and the middle-aged and middle-aged man suddenly released his fist, opened his five fingers, and twisted his wrists, as if strumming the strings, and his nails hit the side of the sword like a wheel.

”Ding ...” A huge power came from the sword body.

Chu Li snorted, and the demon beads fell.

These three men were unexpectedly strong and responded extremely quickly. He urged mystery as soon as he appeared. No luck, no wonder he had the courage to stay in the city of God.

Sky magic beads fell, the turbulent power appeared instantly, the power was infinite.

He clenched his hands, resisting the powerful strength from the sword, and thrust again.

”Oh!” Sword tip across the strong middle-aged wrist, such as across leather, tough and difficult to advance.

But the dust lightsaber cut iron like mud, and it was difficult to enter and stabbed in.

The skin of the wrist was cut open in a circle around the sword tip, exposing the sensen bones, the blood vessels on the wrist were also cut, and the blood was like injection.

Zhuangshuo middle-aged didn't care, left fist punched without stopping.

A big bright **** fist close at hand, the power is amazing, Chu Li can see the fist is firm and solid, as if a ball of hot coals smashed over.

”Oh!” The sword tip stabbed his fist.

The punches spread out, and his white robe hunted, like standing in a strong wind.

The sword tip opened his fist and stabbed his fist.

The middle-aged and strong man performed according to law, loosening his fingers and turning his wrist, and swiped his fingertips towards the blade again.

”Ah!” Zhuangshuo middle-aged moaned, and **** fell to the ground.

Chu Li's Vientiane Guizong had already made this move, secretly preparing.

A strong middle-aged man with a loose fist, Chu Li immediately lowered the sword body and rotated ninety degrees at the same time.

The difference is ridiculous.

When a strong middle-aged man spins his fingers, he does not sweep the blade with his fingertips, but sweeps his blade with his knuckles.

The dust lightsaber cuts iron like mud, and is full of the inner power of the magical power of the cloud. Two fingers pass through the blade without hindrance and fall to the ground silently.

The right wrist was swollen with blood, and the left fingers were cut off. The middle-aged and middle-aged man's face did not change color, but he was wary, kicked, and slammed into Chu Li.

Chu Li sideways avoided Humming and said, ”Who directed you?”

Zhuangshuo middle-aged yelled: ”Ginger, you go, I will die!”

The chubby middle-aged man leaning under the roots of the locust tree smiled bitterly. The narrow-faced middle-aged man who was surrounded by the three also shook his head.

He fought regardless of his body and suffered both defeats, as did the three of Feng Jing, who had performed mysteries against him, all of them were injured and frustrated.

Chu Li faintly said, ”I want to fulfil you if you want to die, don't want to enter Xitian Bliss, there is still a chance to live, maybe the same door will come to help!”

At the beginning of his speech, he appeared behind a strong middle-aged man and patted his vest with his left hand.

”Bang!” Zhuangshuo middle-aged flew up and fell under the roots of the locust tree, overwhelming the chubby middle-aged.

His body was as stiff as a statue, and he could only watch it fall, helpless, and the acupoint had been sealed by Chu Li.

Chu Li stepped two steps before, staring at the middle-aged middle-aged man who was caught in the siege. Vientiane Guizong was urged to the extreme and suddenly shot with one finger.

”Bang!” The middle-aged man with a long, narrow face stiffened, and immediately hit him with two palms and a boxing.