Chapter 2334: Hold breath (1/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 33280K 2022-07-20

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Chu Li stood in the stone cave with his hands pacing, thinking secretly.

Theoretically speaking, the middle-aged man should have a sword on his knees, otherwise he would not cherish it so much. If this middle-aged man is the Hu Haiya he is looking for, it should be a magic sword.

Of course, it may not be Hu Haiya. This mountain is too majestic, much more magnificent than the peaks of Feitianzong, Damenzong and Butterfly Dance, even if the three peaks are added together, this peak is worth it.

So nothing but Damengzong failed to find the cave, which made the mountain too big.

It is a bit coincidental that two people live on a hill, but the strangeness of the world is often unexpected. Such coincidences may not happen, and they may even know each other or have a close relationship.

He shook his head with a smile, feeling inexplicably relaxed and happy. He felt that his luck was really good, and it was truly endless. He needed the magic sword to be able to find the magic sword immediately. So luck was nothing to say, only grateful.

He flashed suddenly, appearing in the cave, and the rock was nothing.

Standing next to the emerald water pond, Chu Li carefully examined, took a breath, full of aura, and opened the pores all over his body, greedily absorbing these clean and fragrant auras.

It's as if someone who has been drinking water encounters sweet juice and can't refuse.

He didn't rush to fetch this strange thing, and turned to the middle-aged man sitting by the pool.

The middle-aged man sits still, his whole body shrouds a strange breath, and Chu Li feels danger a little closer. The air shrouded in the middle-aged man's body is severe and cold, as if it is integrated with heaven and earth. Heaven and earth resist.

Chu Li frowned.

The breath of the middle-aged man is so strong that it is shrouded in a very narrow range. When he observed it with a large round mirror in the distance, he couldn't find it, and he felt dangerous before just now.

In this way, others could not find him through such a dangerous feeling, such a powerful protective breath, but also the breath he left after his death, just like the original God's legacy.

He inexplicably thought of soaring.

This middle-aged man has nothing else on his body, no treasures, and the breath on his body is emitted from the body, connected to the heavens and the earth, apparently flying away, leaving behind remnants, he even believes that this is Hu Haiya.

No wonder there was no news from Hu Haiya. It turned out that it had already risen. Chu Li shook his head and sighed, admiring him even more.

If the disciples of Tai Haofeng or Damengzong are soaring, although admirable, it is not so rare, but Hu Haiya is different. He comes from such a small sect, but can also rise with luck and wisdom. .

He didn't dare to approach anymore, and after thinking about it, a sudden blow of his index finger shot the flying star at the long knife.

”Bang!” An invisible force emerged out of thin air, he slammed into the wall behind him, embedded in a foot of it.

He had pain all over his body, as if he had been crushed by a stone mill, and it didn't hurt anywhere. The internal organs were trauma faintly. Fortunately, there was a clear water pool not far away, which was very powerful.

He manipulated this aura into his own body, and suddenly his body was light, and the injury was almost healed for a moment, it was really strange.

He became more and more fond of this clear water, and he was bolder, and looked at the long knife again.

Hu Haiya's bodyguard is singular and strange. He has his own wisdom. He can find him with a finger, attack him, and hit him with Chu Li's defense.

The long knife was only a few meters across him, but it couldn't be obtained.

He turned his mind.

You must get rid of the defensive breath before you can get the long sword. If you can't get rid of the defensive breath, it is impossible to steal it.

He tried several ways.

Shot with small stones, turned directly into powder, shot with a flying knife, and was directly crashed. He took a long stick and slowly approached it. The stick shattered, and even a strong force passed along the stick. To him, thanks to his timely release.