Chapter 1710： Magic knife (1/2)

Meng Xiaoqi looked at him coldly: ”Chu Li, you have to die!”

Chu Li laughed: ”Why? We have such an undeniable vengeance? It's just a matter of sweeping your face. Why should we meet each other?”

After experiencing the death and life of Ku Rong Jing, his injuries have been restored. The internal organs have recovered, but the spirit is still a bit sluggish. This is why Ku Rong Jing cannot be recovered at once. Obviously, his Ku Rong Jing needs to be further improved.

The most important thing is that the Sword of the Excalibur has not yet condensed, and the biggest killer is not there. He is always uncertain, and it takes a while to consolidate the Sword of the Excalibur. Only with the Sword of Excalibur can he be confident.

Although the Sword of the Divine Sword cannot deal with the spirit tiger, it is powerful against human beings, and few can resist it.

In addition, he also wanted to explore the bottom of Meng Xiaoqi, whether he was a heavenly man, why he should come, whether he should stay for a short time or stay in the world all the time, all kinds of questions made him feel very itchy.

”Who made you Chu Chu!” Meng Xiaoqi said lightly.

Chu Li smiled: ”Why should Chu Li die?”

”Because of killing Chu Li, he can move the world and be known to the world.” Meng Xiaoqi said.

Chu Li frowned and said, ”Will the Mongolian leader not want to be famous? You are already well-known, the Secret Guard in the season is overwhelming, and the power is so powerful. In the season, there are a few people who do n’t know and who do n’t know.

”I'm not going to be the leader of the Secret Guard House in the season, but the Magic Sword Sect!” Meng Xiaoqi said in a deep voice.

”Magic Blade Sect?” Chu Li glanced at the long dark knife in his hand and shook his head and smiled: ”I have never heard of this case.”

”Magic Sword is the gate of ancient ancestors. At its heyday, you naturally haven't heard of it.” Meng Xiaoqi hummed.

”Isn't it? It seems that there is no magic sword sect in the ancient ancestral gate.” Chu Li shook his head and laughed, thinking of the ancient books in the cave before, and said with a smile: ”It seems that the magic sword sect was just an ordinary little school in ancient times. , Is not prominent. ”

”Huh, how do you know the ancient ancestral gates, nonsense!” Meng Xiaoqi hummed coldly, shaking the long knife gently, and it suddenly spread into darkness, as if it could swallow all the darkness.

Chu Li suddenly had a strong impulse, wanting to see what was hidden in the darkness, and could not help but look.

Da Ri's impassive movement dispelled this impulse.

He suddenly understood that there was something strange on the knife, no wonder it was a magic knife.

”Why is it called a magic sword?” Chu Li asked curiously: ”Is this knife strange? If so, then there is nothing great about the magic sword sect. Without the magic sword, there will be no climate!”

”What do you know!” Meng Xiaoqi said dismissively: ”My magic knife sect is not limited to any knife, as long as it is a knife, you can show the power of the magic sword, now you can teach the power of the magic sword!”

He no longer gave Chu Li the chance to spy on the news and waved his sword.

Cut it with a knife, the next moment the knife was close to Chu Li's forehead, and he broke the void directly.

Chu Li's eyes froze with a stunned look, then he came to his senses and slaps his hands on the dark sword.

”Bang!” The right palm collided with the blade and separated, Chu Li looked at him in surprise, as if it was a wooden sword!

Meng Xiaoqi frowned, but did not expect that Chu Li, who looked so weak, was still so arrogant, and Dao Jin could not hurt him in the slightest, which was a bit scary.

The power of the magic sword is amazing. The inner strength carries a strong corrosive power. Once it enters the body, it will corrode the flesh and blood, the internal force cannot be resolved, and the poison is extremely high. He is confident.

But look at Chu Li's expression, there is no sign of injury.

”Come again!” He snorted, waving his sword again.