Chapter 2768： Magic (1/2)

”I don't know anything.” Song Jing said in a deep voice.

Chu Li looked at her with a smile and smiled: ”Should we show off our strategy again?”

Song Jing said: ”Even if it is, but I have something unknown, I have to figure it out.”

”Let's go.” Chu Li said, ”Reading about your death will help you to confuse you.”

”The two black beads are really relics?” Song Jing said.

Chu Li nodded: ”If I read correctly, it must be reliance.”

”Why is there so much power?” Song Jing frowned. ”I haven't seen relics, but I'm not so scary. It seems to destroy the world.”

”This is what I want to figure out.” Chu Li frowned.

When he saw the two black beads, he immediately recognized it as relic. He had seen a lot of relics, he was very familiar, and he could recognize them at a glance.

And the two black beads exuded a solemn sacred breath, which is unique to Buddhist monks.

He thought of beckoning here.

Two black beads swelled out of the rubble and drifted lightly into his hands.

The delicate, warm and hard feeling of the tentacles, he determined that it was indeed a relic, and it was also a monk relic, but there was a strange breath, from cold to overcast, to evil to evil, and he could not help but spread a brutal Murder, wishing to destroy everything.

He frowned.

He has a lot of mysteries, and his mind is almost invincible. Many miracles can be suppressed, but if he is changed for ordinary people, it will not be affected, and it will definitely be affected.

”Is it relic?” Song Jing asked.

Chu Li smiled and took Black Pearl into her arms, and nodded: ”Exactly, Girl Song, let's say goodbye. Unfortunately, we are enemies. If there is an afterlife, let us be friends.”

He glanced from side to side and shook his head and smiled: ”And there is no plan to slow down the soldiers. There is no turning point.”

He was talking, and slowly reached out his palm, his hands were printed, and the demon seal would be printed.

”Hey, it's you!” Suddenly, he stopped drinking like a thunder.

Chu Li's face changed slightly, and he saw the four elders suddenly flashing, wearing black robes, withered faces, and his eyes swept away like cold electricity.

When they appeared, the void around them was already locked, apparently old-fashioned.

Chu Li turned into a beat, and a palm wind swept over Song Jing's body.

Song Jing's body suddenly recovered as usual.

Her face was hard to look at.

Chu Lishen said, ”Lee Feiyu, who are you?”

He talked, took a black bead from his arms, sent in an internal force, and threw it to the four old men in Xuanyi, at an extremely fast speed.

He threw black beads with a sky knife, and a flash of black light had reached the four black robe old men.

”Boom!” There was a thunderous sound, Chu Li and Song Jing flew straight out, spitting bleeding arrows in their mouths.

They knew that the power of this black bead was powerful, but they were not expected to be so powerful. They were spread over four or five feet away and still had such power, two or three times more powerful than their full blow.

Song Jing suddenly disappeared.

Chu Li frowned and shook her head helplessly. This Song Jing was also smart enough, but she had only too few intrigues and conspiracies, so she was a little bit vicious.

But after going through these two baptisms by myself, it will become more terrible and endlessly troublesome.

He thought so, but he had disappeared.

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When he returned to Da Ci'en Temple's own meditation hall, he breathed a long sigh of relief, his internal organs were faintly painful, and he looked at the remaining black beads while performing his exercises.