Suddenly, a sharp roar sounded, like a huge wave emptied out, filling their ears in the blink of an eye.
Chu Li's face changed slightly and he said hurriedly: "Hurry and leave!"
He picked up Sun Yucheng and ran away.
Mr. Su and Mr. Ren also knew something was wrong and followed closely, regardless of their injuries.
Liang Yinge and the other three also drifted away.
By the time the four figures appeared, Chu Li and the others had disappeared without a trace, leaving only traces of the fight.
The four old men's eyes scanned the traces on the ground like electricity. They hummed and leaned over to observe carefully. The palm prints of a chubby old man with his palms on the ground were exactly those left by Liang Yinge.
Another skinny old man came to a flying knife location in Chuli.
Every time Chu Li shot a flying knife, he had the habit of retracting it regardless of whether he hit the target or not. When the thin old man came to the position of the flying knife, he could only see the mark but not the flying knife. He stared at the depth of the ground.
Pit, thoughtfully.
Then he searched nearby trees one by one and found knife marks again.
His face was solemn, he turned to look at the other three old men, and said solemnly: "Bright Sword!"
"A member of the Bright Holy Cult?" The other three old men came over.
The skinny old man pointed at the knife mark on the tree and said in a deep voice: "This is not a real sword, but a condensed internal force. The depth of this man's cultivation is really amazing. What's even more powerful is that his realm of light sword is extremely deep. It is definitely not
normal person."
"With such a profound sword of light, could it be that Sun Mingyue came in person?"
"It is impossible for Sun Mingyue to come to be a master easily."
"Who could that be?"
"I heard that in the Guangming Holy Cult, besides Sun Mingyue, there is a little guy whose Guangming Sword is extremely powerful, and no one can match it." An old man with a square face frowned and said, "I think his name is Zhao Dahe."
"Zhao Dahe..., I have heard that the new and powerful figure of the Guangming Holy Religion is a genius among geniuses."
"The other guy's cultivation is not weak either." The chubby old man said solemnly: "It seems that it is Liang Yinge, he is getting bolder and bolder!"
"You are young and have a high level of cultivation, so you will inevitably act boldly." An old man said solemnly: "It seems that Liang Yinge and Zhao Dahe are fighting. It is a battle between dragon and tiger."
"Want to catch up?" someone asked.
"Of course we have to chase them!" The chubby old man was unexpectedly tough and said in a deep voice: "If you don't teach them a lesson, they will think that our master is a fool, so it's best to kill them!"
"Looking at their cultivation, it's not easy to kill them." An old man looked down at the mud puddle on the ground, shook his head and said, "We might not be able to kill even one of us if we four together!"
"Well, I have a lot of anger at a young age. Once I fight for my life, it will be really troublesome."
"Then let's forget it?"
"Ignore Liang Yinge for now, deal with Zhao Dahe first."
"Why not deal with Liang Yinge?"
"Liang Yinge must be accompanied by masters from Xuanji Pavilion." The chubby old man said solemnly: "It should be Zhao Dahe who shouted. Why are they shouting like this? It's because the situation is unfavorable, so their strength is weaker, and said
Maybe we have already suffered a big loss, so let’s save some effort to clean it up. As for Liang Yinge, take care of Zhao Dahe, then go take care of him and recruit more experts."
"rational!"
They traveled for more than a hundred miles, but Mr. Su and Mr. Ren finally couldn't hold on any longer and his injuries worsened. He needed to sit down and exercise to heal his injuries, otherwise his life would be in danger.
They stopped in a pine forest, found an open space, and just sat cross-legged and did their exercises without thinking about talking.
Chu Li frowned and said, "Liang Yinge's palm strength is weird."
Sun Yucheng said: "This guy practices the Nine Killing Palm!"
Now that he has personally experienced Liang Yinge's power, he realizes that the power of the Nine Killing Palm is well-deserved. Just look at Mr. Su and Mr. Ren and you will know that the elixir cannot suppress it at all.
"Nine Killing Palms..." Chu Li thought for a while and shook his head.
He had never heard of the Nine Killing Palm. This Liang Yinge was very mysterious. Perhaps because he was the master of the Xuanji Pavilion, he was able to hide himself. He only knew his name. He was rarely seen by people, and he usually planned strategies.
Now it seems that this Nine Kills Palm is extremely overbearing. Mr. Su and Mr. Ren can't get rid of the power of the palm, and it breaks out from time to time. If this continues, his life may even be in danger.
"Mr. Su, Mr. Ren, let me help." After Chu Li said that, he sat behind Mr. Su and pressed his palms on his back.
Mr. Su didn't say anything. At the critical moment, the Nine Kills Palm was about to break through his heart. If he couldn't stop it, his life would be at risk.
But the strength of the Nine Killing Palms was solid and pure, just like a needle, moving forward non-stop. His inner strength was like water, unable to stop the needle's advance, and he watched helplessly as it was about to pierce his heart.
Suddenly, a strange breath came over, and the advancing Nine Kills Palm force seemed to be deflected by this breath. This breath was like a whirlpool, stirring up the Nine Kills Palm force and then slowly crushing it.
This strange aura left with the aura of the Nine Killing Palms. His whole body suddenly relaxed and he breathed a long sigh of relief. He slowly opened his eyes and saw that Mr. Ren also opened his eyes at the same time and was breathing out a long breath.
Chu Li retracted his palms and praised: "What a Liang Yinge!"
"What's wrong?" Sun Yucheng asked hurriedly.
Mr. Su and Mr. Ren hugged Chu Li.
Chu Li shook his head and said: "The two elders recover as soon as possible, we have to hurry up."
Sun Yucheng said: "Liang Yinge still dares to pursue you?"
"Even if Liang Yinge doesn't dare, the master's people won't let us go," Chu Li said.
"Then we have to hurry." Sun Yucheng said hurriedly.
Mr. Su and Mr. Ren stood up: "Then let's go!"
"Huh, where are we going!" Amidst the sneers, the four old men seemed to be slowing down, and like lightning, they cut through the night sky and came to Chu Li and the others.
The chubby old man with a round face said in a deep voice: "Are you Zhao Dahe?"
His gaze was like cold lightning and his aura was astonishing.
Chu Li looked confused: "Who is Zhao Dahe?"
If he admits it, he will be in endless trouble and he can only pretend to be deaf and dumb.
"Hey, interesting!" The chubby old man sneered: "I don't even dare to tell you my name. I really bring shame to the Holy Sect of Light."
Chu Li said coldly: "What are you going to do?"
He didn't care whether the Guangming Holy Religion was humiliated or not. Once the Guangming Holy Religion was brought out and the master put pressure on the Guangming Holy Religion, he would be the unlucky one.
He has far-reaching thoughts, but in the eyes of others, he is completely loyal to the Holy Religion of Light.
The chubby old man said calmly: "If you come to our master to cause trouble, of course I will show you how powerful I am."
Sun Yucheng frowned and stared at him, humming: "I am Sun Yucheng, the twelfth prince of Dali. I originally passed by your master, but was chased and killed by Dazheng Xuanji Pavilion. It was not us who caused the trouble, but Liang Yinge!"
His exotic treasure has become useless, and he doesn't want to go against the master, so of course he has to make himself look pitiful.
"Prince!" Mr. Su frowned.
"Are you the twelfth prince?" The chubby, round-faced old man frowned at him.
Sun Yucheng raised his hand and showed his white jade finger.
The round-faced old man glanced at him like cold lightning, retracted his gaze, and looked at Chu Li thoughtfully: "So I have wronged you!"
"I originally came here to gain experience as a master, but I didn't expect that Liang Yinge wanted to assassinate us!" Sun Yucheng snorted, "It's really heartbreaking!"
"Well, okay then, you can leave." The round-faced old man nodded lightly and said: "Don't cause trouble in the master, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless!"
"Of course!" Sun Yucheng smiled.
Chu Li took a higher look at the twelfth son of the emperor. It is really rare for him to be able to bend and stretch at such a young age. (To be continued.)