Chapter 696： Retreat (1/2)
Done. [The gate of the mysterious world]
Chu Li is another sword.
Fang Qingyang disappeared in a flash and the flying sword penetrated.
As he disappeared, he shot Chu Li with a stab.
Chu Li also disappeared in a flash, and the bright sword also shot empty.
Tian Mo Zhu fell to my heart instantly, and the whole body was surging with infinite strength. The wound quickly stopped the blood, gradually shrinking and closing. Tian Mo's body was extremely powerful. This minor injury was not worth mentioning.
Ku Rong was transported to the extreme heaven and earth aura, and more than half of the magical powers were operated. The remaining half penetrated into the wound to accelerate wound healing.
Fang Qingyang felt that the bright knife and his flying knife were inseparable from each other, and the speed was one point faster, but was offset by his intimidation. In this way, Chu Li was wounded and could not support himself.
Chu Li is arrogant.
The last shot was a real shot at the center of the mouth, but it didn't die, and he was hit with a few swords and a few bright Guangshen punches, and he died a few times earlier.
However, he had lived in only seven days. Obviously he was talented and could not fight this with him.
One of his greatest strengths is Xiuwei. The Daguangmingjing has deep and exquisite internal strength, which is superior to Chu.
He then sent out a big bright **** fist, which was enough for a celestial master to kill Chu Li as soon as possible, so as to avoid night long dreams.
Chu Li Jue Yun from the palm of God.
After a bang, the two fists intersected.
Immediately, the fists seemed to stick together, and the two directly competed.
The punches of Fang Qingyang's great Guangming Shenquan burst into Chu Li's palm.
Tianmozhu has fallen to his heart and cannot swallow this punch, Chu Li can only urge the internal force of the absolute cloud magic to pounce on it, wrap it, and continuously swallow and melt. [Immortal Dragon Emperor]
After a while, the boxing power of the Great Guangming Shenquan was swallowed up, and it became the pure inner strength of the absolute cloud.
The two men joined each other internally, as two teams of soldiers charged.
Chu Lijue ’s magical power is slightly less pure than Fang Qingyang's, and Fang Qingyang's internal force is so powerful that Zhu Li recedes from side to side, where the internal force confronts slowly from his palm to his wrist, then to his arm, shoulder.
When the two men struggled with their internal forces on their shoulders, Chu Li pulled back a slight disadvantage.
His dantians are not as wide and meridian as Fang Qingyang. Da Guangming has his own uniqueness. The meridians are as wide as the whole body, and the internal force is as magnificent as the ocean. The meridians do not constitute obstacles.
Chu Li's meridian is also spacious enough, but it is far less than Da Guangming's body. Fortunately, he has endless aura.
Chu Li's meridians are solid, narrower than the big light body, like two teams of soldiers fighting in a narrow valley.
Fang Qingyang's soldiers were savvy and thick, but the valley was narrow and could not give full play to his advantages.
Chu Li's soldiers were not elite enough, but they could wear out endlessly. One wave of death rushed up to two waves. The deadly battle never returned, and she depended on the quantity to resist the advance of Fang Qingyang's soldiers.
Fang Qingyang stared at him with a sneer smirk at the corners of his mouth. The endless urging of his internal force pushed him over, not convinced that Chu Li could be blocked for too long.
Chu Li gradually couldn't stop, even though the internal force was endless, he could not withstand the purity of Qingyang above, and slowly backed away from his shoulder to his heart. [Immortal Dragon Emperor]
Chu Li gritted his teeth, and slammed his body into the sky. The sky magic bead appeared in his heart instantly.
The next moment it appeared before the internal force of the Great Light Sutra from the mad roll, swallowed it, and the huge pressure suddenly swept away, and the internal force of the absolute magic power was pushed to the palm again.
Later, the magic beads appeared on the wrist, constantly absorbing the internal force of the Great Light Sutra.
Fang Qingyang felt that Chu's body was like a bottomless pit, and the internal force was poured into a mud cow into the sea, which aroused his arrogance and stubbornness. Can he burst him!
Chu Li ignored Fang Qingyang's internal force, only urged the absolute power of the internal force of God, so that the internal force became more and more pure, and shared his thoughts, carrying Reiki to nourish the wound.
Day after day and day after day, the magic of the cloud kept on pursuing that internal force, preventing the Devils beads from swallowing up, only circulating in the body one day at a time, and refining it again and again.
Later, this internal force turned into a filament, which fluttered in the meridians like hair.
But the meridians are faintly painful. This filament is like electricity and light, and the meridians are burned everywhere.
As time passes, the moon moves slowly in the night.
After an hour, Chu Li and Fang Qingyang were both energetic and drowsy.
After two hours, the two were still energetic.