Chapter 1739: Trick (1/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 31840K 2022-07-20

Wu Tianjue's sword gas hit his chest, and his heart suddenly hurt. The sword gas penetrated into his heart like two snakes. r? anwen ?????????? `???

Chu Li was startled, did not expect these two swords to be so fierce.

The sword qi that was blocked by his hand was obviously not strong enough to restrain his attention. The remaining two sword qis were the killer magpies. The power was amazing. He even broke through the imperishable obstacles of King Kong and went straight into his heart.

The Suzaku's fire in the heart chakra suddenly startled, and came out with a pinch, swallowing two swords in one breath.

The fire of Suzaku suddenly rose, as if the flames emptied, the thick wrapped King Kong's internal strength could hardly be suppressed.

Song Zhifan saw that Chu Li's face remained unchanged, without any signs of injury, and he was a little angry. He did not expect that Chu Li had already reached such a state. He was really his own nemesis, and he must kill him!

”Take me another sword!” Song Zhifan's body glowed more, Jian Guang shot, ignoring Chu Li's palm blocking, hit his heart again.

”Bang!” Chu Li took a step back.

Chu Li frowned, her heart ache again, and was swallowed by the fire of Suzaku again.

Song Zhifan's face began to grow old, and he had become middle-aged. Chu Li knew that he had used mystery to increase the power of the Tiantianjue. In this way, the power would become stronger and stronger, and he would eventually be unable to bear it.

”Take me a palm too!” Chu Li said faintly, and shot with a palm.

Out of the palm of his hand, Song Zhifan failed to avoid, hitting his chest firmly.

”Bang!” Song Zhifan flew straight out, as if struck by a giant tree, and pulled him by a line of crickets behind him.

Song Zhifan flew up to ten feet above the sea and spit out blood.

He glared incredulously.

When he urged Tiantianjue, his body and the sword in his hand were one and the same. The sword was him, and he was the sword. The body would become like a sword, indestructible, iron cut like mud, hard and abnormal.

Chu Li's fluttering palm contained a strange internal force that even hurt himself directly. The five internal organs seemed to flip over, and suddenly the whole body began to become chaotic.

The Linghu Aura suddenly faded, as if evacuated.

Chu Li immediately sent in Supreme Master Sutra's internal force to devour it, and instantly replenished it, even more prosperous than before.

Chu Li once again made a flick of Yu Shi Yu Hu Jue, and his palm flashed, and immediately came to Song Zhifan.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Zhifan urged Yudianbu to avoid it, and he did not dare to connect with this strange palm strength.

But an invisible force restrained him. Although he broke free immediately, he delayed this, so that he couldn't avoid this palm, the fluttering palm intersected with his left palm, and flew out again.

”Oh!” He spit again, and sighed angrily: ”What kind of trick is this?”

”It's just an ordinary practice.” Chu Li smiled. ”How does it taste?”

”Very good!” Song Zhifan sneered, ”Do you think you can defeat me with this hell?”

”Why not?” Chu left.

Song Zhifan sneered: ”Naive!”

Although this palm is strange and overbearing, the internal organs have been severely damaged, but how mysterious is his eternal life. After adding a few wrinkles to his face, the injury suddenly eased.

Chu Li stopped, shook his head in place, ”You can try.”

Song Zhifan's sneer froze.

He found that after the elders' life had been stressed for a bit, the injury was slowed down, but the strange palm strength continued to be destroyed. In a blink of an eye, his years of Shouyuan's efforts were brought to naught and his body deteriorated again.

”Oh!” Song Zhifan spit out another blood and frowned at Chu Li.

Chu Li smiled: ”Can you admit defeat?”

The aura of the super-beasts is not so easy to eliminate. They seem to have a soul, they can decide how to attack, how to attack can be the most effective, and it is almost difficult to kill.

”Admit defeat?” Song Zhifan gritted his teeth: ”ridiculous!”

He looked old for a moment, like an old man in his sixties, even though he was blocked by light, he still couldn't escape Chu Li's eyes.