Chapter 1817: punishment (1/2)
”King Kong Temple is not so easy to deal with, but Xuan An is easy. EΩΔ』 小 ”Δ said Ww” W.han 1XIAOSHUO.COM ”Leng Shouren smiled and said,” Xuan An's weakness is obvious, and anyone can see it. ”
”Your Majesty wants to deal with Xu'an?” Chu Li shook his head and said, ”Your Majesty's means must have never been taught, even if there are Leng's ancestors, I'm afraid he can't protect his Majesty.”
”It's okay, I won't do it myself.” Leng Shouren said, ”It's best to let Xu An commit suicide, isn't it?”
”Uh-?” Chu Li frowned.
Leng Shouren smiled and said, ”If you catch Miss Xiao San and behead and kill in front of Xuan, and even insult and kill again, what do you say about Xuan?”
Chu Li's eyes narrowed, the blue light flashed.
Suddenly the thunder sword moved.
”Bang!” Leng Shouren flew out and fell into the flowers outside the kiosk, struggling for a while but couldn't get up.
He was lying in the grass, covered with thorns and thorns all over his body, the yellow shirt was scratched, and even his face and hands were covered with bloodstains. There was no demeanor of the gods and he was embarrassed.
At this time, he seemed to be an ordinary person without martial arts. As a divine master, it was common sense that the prickly blood was pierced by flowers.
Chu Li is more amazing in the power of the thunder sword. Since the retreat in the runner tower and the condensing operation of the wheel tower in the body, the spirit is more condensed and pure, better than ever. .
Chu Lirong said coldly: ”Give me your life first, and then be so embarrassed. No wonder I directly kill and kill Leng's pulse completely!”
”You— ?!” Leng Shouren's face rose up pale and pale, and the pale and pale complexion was extremely gloomy, as if cast iron, his eyes were bursting into flames.
He had a splitting headache, endured with strong perseverance, and did not let himself scream out, but it seemed like a knife was chopping his head, and it was like a saw sawing, and the waves of pain were getting stronger and stronger.
Chu Li faintly said: ”Your Majesty thought I couldn't kill you?”
”Okay! Good!” Leng Shouren took a deep breath, and secretly said that he could not bear it, and Shen said, ”It is indeed the first master in the world!”
He knew that Chu Li's martial arts were tyrannical, and he had also been taught, but he did not expect such arrogance to such an extent that he would have been able to kill Chu Li, but now it seems he must be more careful.
Chu Li said indifferently: ”The world's number one master is ashamed to be embarrassed, who dares to say that the world is number one? Chu is afraid!”
”Mr. Chu, why are you polite? You are recognized as the number one in the world today.” Leng Shouren gritted his teeth slowly and said, ”It's not a big loss in front of Mr. Chu.”
Chu Lidao said: ”It seems that Her Majesty has a ten percent certainty to kill me, otherwise he would not say such things, then come, why not hide!”
He said stop shooting.
A golden light descended from the sky and struck out before him as a palm print. The golden light fell, and the golden palm flew out.
”Bang!” A muffled noise came from the void, and a figure appeared.
A handsome young man stepped in the void and looked down at Chu Li.
Chu Li looked at this handsome young man, and he had a faint shadow of Leng Wufeng, but he was not like Leng Shouren, as if Leng Wufeng was young.
”Ancestors.” Leng Shouren held his fists respectfully.
He was pale and weak.
At this moment, a few words of work had already been tortured to death and despair.
The deeper Chu Li ’s understanding of the Scriptures in the Scrolls of the Earth, the more obvious his martial arts changes, and he can freely transform yin and yin while performing, and work with yin or yang.
The **** of thunder, thunder and sorrow, yin and yang are free to move together. This time it is yin energy. No brain has destroyed his soul, but a little bit of torture, that is, he is annoyed that he disrespects Xiao Qi.
Even though Leng Shouren has a way to protect the soul, it can't stop this invisible and indestructible feminine thunder sword.
”Retreat.” The youth waved his hand and said lightly.
”Yes.” Leng Shouren took a hard step back.
Chu Li already knew from Leng Shouren's mind that this person's name was Leng Zhifei, who was the second-generation emperor who founded the great season dynasty.
This person is not only wise and mighty, but also the capital of Tianzong. After being named as the **** of heaven, he can block the attack of Da Fu and let Da Ji stand firm.