Chapter 1358： Improve (1/2)
”Oh!” The monk spit out blood and his face changed greatly.
Even if most of the palm strength is eliminated, the remaining palm strength still seriously hurts the monk.
Dan Tian's position is the most vulnerable.
The original monk ’s injuries were almost as good as before. The tibetan runner recovered injuries faster than expected. The yin and yang turned, the upside down and upside down turned negatives into positives, and the injuries soon recovered.
Chu Li was stopped by the two disciples of Haicang Mountain and Fudao Palace. In his heart, there was a great deal of murder and he no longer kept it. His body style suddenly accelerated, his strength soared, and the monk was unable to stop him.
”Stop it!” Hu Jian shouted and shook his sword.
Nie Huaqingxiu's face was also covered with a layer of frost, his eyes were cold, his killing surge surging, and Jian Guang's electric stabbed towards Chu Li.
They are also the top geniuses in Zongmen. They have always been smooth sailing. Even if they are not as good as monks, they do not undermine their self-confidence and pride. Now they watched Chu Li hurt the most good monks but could not do anything. This kind of helplessness made them extremely angry.
Chu Li flashed away before the two, appearing behind the monk, and shot him on the back with one palm.
”Oh!” The monk gave a bitter smile after spitting another blood.
Chu Li's palm almost dispelled the inner strength of the good monk, and the Jizo Scroll had no inner strength to run, and the martial arts was considered to be mostly wasted. He wanted to resist but was powerless.
”Ah-!” Hu Jian roared, depressed.
Their swords are like electricity and swords are like stars. Unfortunately, Chu Li is like a breeze. Their swords can no longer meet Chu Li, making them more angry and painful.
The best monk began to urge mystery.
”Oh!” Chu Li shot him to Dan Tian again, interrupting his secret technique directly, this time completely shattering his cultivation behavior.
The good monk's face faded, Chang Shu shook his head and stopped resisting calmly, saying calmly: ”Okay, you won, Zhao Fawang, how are you going to deal with me?”
Chu Li said: ”What do you say!”
The good monk smiled: ”It looks like I'm going to die today!”
”You know it!” Chu Li nodded.
While talking to the good monk, he avoided the swords of Nie Hua and Hu Jianxin. Their swords and swords were sharp, but they couldn't touch Chu Li's body, and Chu Li's feet calmly and casually avoided.
”Nevertheless, then, please give me a good day.” The monk, who was a good monk, calmed down.
Chu Lidao said: ”You can't die yet.”
He said that the good monk was stopped, and a shadow disappeared before Nie Hua and Hu Jianxin.
The two were chasing after each other, but disappeared after a dozen miles.
After the two stopped, their faces were so dull that they could drip water, and they were angry and apprehensive. The best monk was in front of him, and they were not opponents!
Chu Li and the monk appeared in a pine forest.
The breeze was blowing slowly, and the pine forest was light.
”Wang Zhao Fa, what do you want?” The monk who was kind had suddenly realized his life and death, calm and peaceful, and said calmly, ”If the Tibetan scriptures revolve, don't waste your time.”
Chu Li said, ”I want to know your runner tower!”
”The runner tower in Zhuanlun Temple is as it is in the cycle of life and death. Haha, it is impossible for you to enter the runner tower, so die as soon as possible!” Disciples, may not have a chance to enter the runner tower! ”
Chu Liheng said, ”What is the situation in the tower?”
The good monk has already abolished martial arts, and the Jizo Scroll cannot exert its power, so his mind has lost the barrier. Chu Li can clearly see that his words fell, and the perfect monk presented the runner tower. Situation.