Chapter 1717: Visit (1/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 34540K 2022-07-20

Once Chu Li returned to the bedroom of the courtyard, he immediately started to practice his skills.

Ku Rong Jing quickly urged, soon became old, and then died, and finally began to grow from a baby, the arm has grown out, time passed quickly on him, and soon grew from the baby to his current appearance and returned to its original state .

The original arm had returned to normal, without being cut off, and without feeling weak, as if it had never been cut off.

An hour has now passed.

Chu Li sat on the bed, thinking of the previous scene, still a little stunned.

These two guys' swords and swords are too powerful. They are not opponents, and their strongest swordsmen are also ineffective against them, just like breaking their arms.

However, he still has a hint of confidence, that is, the magic knife can't break his own diamond.

If I had not stopped King Kong for a while, I was afraid that the magic sword might not be able to cut off his palm and arm. After all, the magic sword was terrible internal force, not the dark wooden sword.

However, he did not dare to determine whether King Kong's indestructibility could stop Yun Tianjue.

Song Zhifan's display of Tiantianjue's power is too powerful. Not only is he strong in attack but also strong in defense. He can block his strongest Divine Excalibur. What else can hurt him?

He disappeared suddenly, restored to his original appearance the next moment, and reached the top of a mountain.

Even though they are heavenly people and gods, he can still sense it through the starry hole virtual technique and the sky, because the blood on the magic sword is stained with his blood, and the induction between him and his blood is stronger.

It's just fuzzy, not as precise as usual.

”Bang bang bang ...” The muffled sound was endless, and Song Zhifan and Meng Xiaoqi were floating above a bare mountain.

The lightsaber and the black sword were in a ball. The dark sword light and the bright sword light shone in the sky. I saw the sword light and the sword light, but they were not seen. Under the sword light and the sword light, the two could hardly see them. Qing, there is only a faint shadow.

Chu Li stood on the top of the mountain and watched the fighting between the two men, thinking about his wishful thinking, and wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

He backed up a distance silently, cast the Sutra Sutra, a little spirit drilled out, fell to a tree, and then took the tree as ears and eyes to see the two hands and what they said.

He didn't dare to approach, lest they be found by the two. The area covered by Tenjin Field is very large. Once they get close, they will be found out. At that time, the two are likely to get rid of him in tacit agreement, and then continue to kill.

As time passed, the two did not show signs of weakness, and they continued to shine with each other. Regardless of the top and bottom, it looks like they have been fighting for a long time.

Song Zhifan was anxious.

In fact, he was barely supporting, and Tian Tianjue was too exhausting internal force. Even if he had eternal life, he continuously extracted Shouyuan to become internal force, and he became a centenarian under the unclear figure.

If he goes on like this, he will probably consume Shou Yuan directly. At that time, he will have to die if he does not die. No one can do anything. It is not possible to give birth to Shou Yuan from nothing.

But he was only slightly anxious, but not too panic.

As long as the battlefield is shifted to a place with a lot of people in the downtown area and a few masters are devoured by immortality, they can restore Shouyuan and continue to fight.

Meng Xiaoqi was even more anxious. He unsealed the seal for one hour and lost 20 years of life. He only lived in the world for a hundred years, and now it has passed one hour, and the second hour, it was said that it had been deducted. For forty years.

There are only sixty years left in one hundred years. If you continue to fight, you may have forty years left.

Thinking of this he resigned.

”Song Jiao, come here today!” He cried.

He suddenly appeared outside ten feet, shook his head and said, ”It's useless to fight again, we can't distinguish each other!”

”It's hard to compete!” Song Zhifan hummed with his sword.