Chapter 2880： Destruction (1/2)

”Haha ...” Zhang Changhuai laughed even louder.

Chu Li coldly said: ”Watch the sword.”

The light sword of the passing light fluttered.

The next moment had already penetrated Zhang Changhuai's chest.

Zhang Changhuai's eyes widened and he glared at Chu Li unbelievably. The hand in his arms hadn't been able to get it out yet. The treasure on his hand was a bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror was bright, and autumn was visible.

His face was aging quickly, his hair was white, and his blink of time seemed to have passed tens of thousands of years. He changed from a strong middle-aged person to an old one that was as old as pine.

Just at this moment, two figures appeared, in white clothes like snow, fluttering like immortals, appearing behind Zhang Changhuai, left and right, it is Zhou Shuang and Zhou Mei.

They pressed Zhang Changhuai's back without saying a word, one left and one right.

Zhang Changhuai's vitality faded slowly, and then began to recover.

Chu Li raised her eyebrows. It seems that the two women are pregnant with magical techniques and can be brought back to life. In this way, Zhang Changhuai really can't die. He will never allow Zhang Changhuai to live.

He snorted: ”Two girls, why are you doing this and can't save him!”

”Dingru, you're so bold!” Zhou Mei sneered at him obliquely: ”Don't hide, do you have to kill you yourself?”

Chu Li said: ”If the two girls have to step in, then I will blame me for being ruthless!”

”Okay, you killed us.” Zhou Mei sneered: ”See if you dare!”

Chu Li drew his sword.

The two women took out silver shields in front of each other.

But the death sword did not stab them, but it was Zhang Changhuai.

This time, the ray of the extinct sword flashed away.

Zhang Changhuai suddenly died.

With the full urging of the Divine Sword, the power was amazing, and he was no longer given the opportunity to return to life. As Chu Li pulled his sword, his body suddenly softened, a gust of wind blew away, and it turned into a flying ash.

”Dingru!” Zhou Meijiao chanted.

Zhou Shuang stared at him coldly: ”Very vicious!”

Chu Li laughed: ”Girl Zhou Shuang, there were not a thousand or eight hundred innocent people who died in Zhang Changhuai's hands. He deserves to be killed. Killing him is a way of doing things for the sky, but he says he is vicious?”

Zhou Shuang sneered: ”You killed him for evil and good? I can't see it!”

Chu Li said: ”The two girls are still entangled?”

”Dingru, can you answer my question truthfully?” Zhou Mei asked.

Chu Li nodded: ”Stop it.”

”How did you find the Blood Yangzong?” Zhou Mei stared at his eyes, his eyes flashing, to see the subtle expression in his eyes.

Chu Li smiled slightly: ”Inferred.”

”Impossible!” Zhou Mei hummed. ”You don't have to say anything, why not lie to someone, or a monk!”

Chu Lihe even said: ”Monks do not slang!”

Zhou Meidai frowned and stared at him: ”Really?”

Chu Li nodded: ”The truth is with me, believe it or not, with the two girls!”

He said that the flash disappeared in place, and the next moment he had already penetrated into the Blood Yangzong and began to kill the ring, silently, one master of the Blood Yangzong died in his own courtyard.

Chu Li seemed to be a phantom, approaching silently, without waiting for them to perceive, the sword of death had already been stabbed.