Chapter 792: Kill all (1/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 32710K 2022-07-20

”Tan Hu!” Meng Wu roared, punched with both fists, and the tiger shadow appeared and shot at Chu Li. [No popup ..]

The old man Zhu Qingyou floated to Tan Hu, with a few fingers, pulled out a jade bottle from his arms, poured a Xuebaidan pill into his mouth, and flew away holding him, disappeared. Trace.

Chu Li flicked his hands again, and did not escape the shadow of the tiger.

The cold light flickered, revealing from behind Meng Wu.

This knife is an eight-layer bright knife, while Tan Hu's knife is only a six-layer bright knife.

Tiger Shadow hit a rocky hill next to it and exploded, several stones shot.

Meng Wu was stupefied, his eyes widened, and he glared at Chu Li unbelievably.

Chu Li picked up a flying knife, shook it, and hummed, ”My bright knife has reached the seventh floor, you guys are just dead!”

”You ...” Meng Wu looked down at her heart and a bloodshot appeared.

He counted his fingers in a hurry, took a deep breath, his face quickly lost weight, and suddenly there were a lot of wrinkles. It seemed that he was ten years old in one breath.

Chu Li raised his brow. This is a secret technique. I feel a shadow of withered Jing Jing, which can restrain the heartbeat through body dryness, slow down the blood, like an animal hibernate.

Chu Li came to him, and Fei Dao shook: ”Meng Wu, when you wanted to kill me, did you think of today?”

”Zhao Dahe, if you kill me, you should know the consequences!” Meng Wu said slowly, his voice was weak.

He is now extremely weak and unable to do anything, which is the price of mysticism.

Chu Li wailed and said, ”Consequences? You want to kill me. If I didn't have a bright knife, I have already been killed by you!”

”If you kill me, Bai Huzong will never stop killing you!” Meng Wu hummed.

Chu Li smiled: ”Okay, then why don't I stop at Bai Huzong!”

Say he punched out with a fierce punch.

”Bang!” The power of Daguangmingquan was amazing. Meng Wu flew out and hit the stone lion.

He blew a blood arrow, and the wound in his heart was bleeding.

Chu Li punched another punch.

”Woo ...” In the roar of a tiger, Zhu Qingyou suddenly appeared in front of Meng Wu and punched with his right hand.

”Bang!” With a loud bang, Chu Li took a step back, his fists intersected into a huge force, and he could not help but degenerate.

Zhu Qingyou did not retreat, with two fists, a tiger shadow appeared, clear and agile, like a living white tiger, and immediately came to Chuli.

Chu Li could not escape, and shot with one stroke.

”Bang!” He was hit by a tiger shadow, like a huge hammer hitting his heart, breathing difficulties, and almost fainted in front of his eyes.

Zhu Qing bleeds from his shoulders and flashes a flying knife at a critical moment.

White tiger kills and bright swords have their own lengths. White tiger kills are extremely fast and can move freely. They can track opponents. Bright swords are faster, but they cannot track opponents in different directions.

It seems that the white tiger's killing technique is better, but the power of the white tiger's killing technique is weak. Even if it hits a blow, the skill is not too fatal. If the bright sword hits the key, it is enough to kill.

However, the four major gates like Bai Huzong, even if they hit the key, can sigh through the elixir and have the opportunity to recover.

”Bang!” Chu Li took another blow from the White Tiger, and a cold electric shot made Zhu Qingyou the other shoulder.

Both shoulders were injured, and the White Tiger killing technique was not so fast.

Chu Li used her strong recovery ability to throw her left hand before Bai Hu's killing.

Zhu Qingyou has always changed her figure, and she will not let Chu shoot her, just like hiding bullets in later generations.

Chu Li ’s mind was running with Vientiane returning to his ancestors. After two hits, it was enough for him to predict that a cold light from his left hand appeared on Zhu Qingyou ’s chest, and his right hand flashed at the same time. The right-handed flying knife hits the center mouth.

Zhu Qing looked at her heart from an incredibly low head.