Chapter 1316： rescue (1/2)

At dawn, Chu Li sits cross-legged on a fork of a tree, and he is one with the tree. As the tree shakes gently, his mood is very quiet.

In his mind, a hundred miles away, six blood **** masters are sitting on a mountain with their knees crossed to heal.

The wind screamed, and they sat there like six stones.

The two elders stood up to alert, and the two elders helped their companions to heal.

Chu Li stared at them thoughtfully, and saw through the route of their exercises.

The blood on their bodies was extremely strong, and the blood red covered the whole body, but where the internal force passed was redder and brighter than elsewhere, they could clearly see the path of Yungong.

Chu Li watched and pondered, trying to find the weakness of their martial arts mentality, grasping the speed and route of their movements, it will be easier to find their weaknesses when they start to avoid real attacks.

Time passed slowly and the stars moved.

Before they knew it, the sun was rising, and the rays of light shrouded them from Chu.

Chu Li found that the two elders who had performed Mystic Techniques were still there. Obviously, they stopped the Mystic Techniques in time. In this way, although their strength was lost, they were not so badly lost.

Chu Li thought, now that he has attacked in the past, can he destroy them all at one go, and finally shake his head, it is difficult. Their ability to escape is really great, except for the two who can use mystery to kill in one shot, and the remaining four are all Have the power to get out.

The blood gods ca n’t be underestimated. Even if the stargazing pavilion and the maiden's palace work together, the bright religion is very troublesome.

With such martial arts, it is impossible to destroy the blood gods. They can only be damaged. The blood gods revenge, and the bright religion is the first to bear it. Life and death.

Thinking of this, Chu Li secretly sighed. The weak and strong food between the sects and sects was even more obvious, and there was almost no personal feeling at all.

The six old men were about to get up and leave, and suddenly ”banged” with a muffled sound. A blood **** master suddenly flew up, spurting blood in the air, and roared, ”Be careful!”

The other five quickly backed up and greeted the old man who had been hit.

The old man shot off the cliff and fell into the deep valley.

”Leave me alone!” He furiously drank in the air, flew towards the cliff, stretched his palm on the moss-covered cliff, and suddenly flew up the cliff.

The other five people did not move, such a terrible valley would never fall to the same door. They were more alert to secret masters.

”Bang!” The chubby old man suddenly shot a palm, collided with somewhere in the void, and made a dull noise.

The chubby old man hummed: ”The guy in Stargazing Pavilion, hide his head and show his tail, come out!”

Two middle-aged men in blue shirts emerged from the air, looked at them five expressionlessly, and saw the sixth person fluttering down to stand back to the crowd, showing a disapproval expression.

The two middle-aged men in the two blue shirts had unusual looks and unusual temperament. They were not noticeable. Walking in the crowd would be ignored and there would be no big disciples.

They saw the cultivation of six masters of the blood gods, and they were very sure, so they didn't want to bother and use any means to go straight.

The chubby old man looked dignified, and felt the deep cultivation of the two men, and said in a deep voice, ”You must watch Xingge Pavilion to be right with us?”

”Good.”

”It seems you are ready!”

”You are the same.”

”Haha, yes, let's see the real chapter under our hands!” The chubby old man laughed and said in a deep voice: ”Let's go together!”

His words fell sharply, and the six turned tacitly and walked away. The group of three people, the blood gods pointed backwards, and the fingers of the sky shrouded the two stargazers.

”Huh!” The two middle-aged men in blue shirts sneered, waving their palms together, one after another, the continuous palm strength condensed into a shield and stood in front of them, pointing to the blood **** that they had long been restrained. Is suitable.

They chased the masters of the blood gods and ran away hundreds of miles at a stretch.