Chapter 1256: Doubt (1/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 32530K 2022-07-20

After Sun Mingyue disappeared, everything around was quiet and time seemed to freeze.

The two middle-aged men have disappeared between the heavens and the earth, turned into a mist of blood and fell to the ground, and have turned dark red.

Lying on the ground, Chu Li and Zhu Hua were separated by more than 20 feet, motionless, as if fused with dust, the dust returned to the dust, and really died.

Time slowly passed, and after a quarter of an hour, Chu Li slowly opened his eyes.

Dayuan Jingzhi saw the situation on the court a little while, and it seemed that he made the right bet. Sun Mingyue was so arrogant that he didn't cut his head and stayed here.

He saw a motionless Zhu Hua that seemed completely dead.

Zhu Hua is no different from death. There is no pretense, Chu Li believes that Zhu Hua's death must have been pretended. He previously decided to pretend to be dead.

His purpose was not only to kill Zhu Hua, but to solve this big trouble, he was even more greedy and wanted to get more mystic skills. The thing that made him most envious was the set of mystic skills that could freely shuttle arrays.

It is a pity that Ding Ruijie's secret technique does not have this one. He speculates that Zhu Hua may have it, and Zhu Hua can also perform this secret technique.

The cost of this secret technique is Shou Yuan, but he still wants it. At a critical time, he would rather sacrifice Shou Yuan for a few years to save his life, which is a precious anomaly.

Get rid of Sun Mingyue's chase, the Bright Saint's chase, and the identity crisis of Zhao Dahe who he incarnate can all be killed by one death. Explain thoroughly, this time his fake death can be described as killing more birds with one stone. .

But the risks are also great. In case Sun Mingyue has to add a sword to himself and cut off his head, that's a hundred deaths!

He has already touched Sun Mingyue's character, and he still has great risks. Fortunately, he has good luck and made no mistakes.

He fluttered up, showing the mystery of the dried up scripture. After a single death, he seemed to enter a cycle, the old injuries were gone, and his body was restored to life.

He appeared beside Zhu Hua and reached out and patted it a few times.

Zhu Hua was stiff, but Chu Li didn't give up.

It is a pity that once the body dies, the meridians are hidden, and his martial arts cannot be exhausted. Fortunately, Sun Mingyue's previous two punches have broken his meridians, and his internal organs are broken. Even if he survives, he cannot do anything for a while.

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Sun Mingyue appeared at the Daguangming Peak at first, but when he was about to go to the cave, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the Guangming Temple, and then returned to the Guangming Temple.

Inside the Hall of Light, Fang Qingyang was standing in front of two middle-aged men and prevented them from going out.

”Xiao Fang, take a joke!” A round-faced middle-aged man said in a deep voice: ”You know the maiden's order to leave Li Chongbong at Da Guangming Peak, but she left without permission, contrary to the order of the maiden. Of course we Can't sit and watch. ”

Fang Qingyang shook her head: ”But she was anxious and took a step ahead of time. She was offering and not a prisoner. The maiden asked her to come over to meet her, not to imprison her. Since she is leaving, see you next time!”

”Xiao Fang, don't pretend to be confused!” Fang Lian middle-aged man said coldly: ”Although she is enshrined, the virgin forced her to come to the Guangming Peak. Naturally, it has its meaning, even if it is not a prisoner!”

Fang Qingyang shook his head: ”There are rules in the teaching, you can't be rude to worship.”

”Well, although we can't be rude to worship, Li Hanyan is the exception!” Fanglian middle-aged man said coldly: ”Think about how many of our disciples she killed!”

”It turns out that you still remember the old Lu!” Fang Qingyang hummed.

”I'm not that stingy!”

”Lu always remembers the enemies of the landing patrol?”

”Huh!” Fang Lian murmured in his middle age, silent, apparently confessing.

Fang Qingyang said: ”Land inspections can't make it to the great light realm, in fact, the old man does not have to be too sad.”

”If Li Hanyan doesn't have any handles, I will ignore her. If she has any handles, I will never let it go!” Fang Lian said, middle-aged.

Fang Qingyang said: ”It's not a big deal this time, right?”

”Xiao Fang, you are a ghost now!” Fang face shook his head in middle age.

The middle-aged man with a round face sighed, ”Xiao Fang, if the saint blame you, can you bear it?”

”I do my best!” Fang Qingyang said.