Chu Li and Xiao Shi talked for a while, until when the sun set, he suddenly appeared at Denglong Mountain again, wanting to see the fate of Liang Yinge and the three of them.
Without the formation master around, it would be almost impossible to break through.
Although Liang Yinge was very powerful, he would be seriously injured if he broke through such a large formation. He just had the advantage of being a fisherman. He was much stronger and more confident than the previous life-and-death fights.
As soon as he appeared, he glanced around and frowned. He didn't find Liang Yinge and the others, leaving only a mess on the ground, not only left by the two old men in gray, but also by Liang Yinge.
Chu Li frowned, could it be possible that they broke out of the formation?
Then we should take a closer look. Liang Yinge is the weakest now.
They disappeared, or they might have gone to Guanghan Palace. He moved quickly and circled around Liang Yinge's original position, going around and around.
He suddenly stopped after a quarter of an hour and discovered Liang Yinge.
Liang Yinge was sitting cross-legged under an old pine tree. There was no one else around. The two old men in gray clothes were missing. Chu Li was a little surprised, but he couldn't care less.
Liang Yinge's face was as pale as paper, his handsome face was calm and calm, and his whole body was extremely weak, as if he would be blown away by the wind at any time.
Chu Li didn't rush up, he just stared and remained motionless.
Liang Yinge's body seemed to be particularly bright, with a faint light flowing around his body. Ordinary people would not notice it, but Chu Li's eyes were sharp and he could see clearly.
He breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Liang Yinge's injury was real and not fake.
Thinking of this, he looked around and looked for the best position. He wanted to use the power of the formation to hit it with one hit.
After observing for a while, he suddenly flashed and appeared at a place 20 meters above him, shooting two knives at Liang Yinge at the same time.
The sword's light was like lightning, passing by in a flash.
Liang Yinge realized something was wrong, so he shot out the bullet and tried to avoid it in the air.
"Chichi!" Just at this moment, two more flashes of swords appeared, and he seemed to have sent his thigh to be shot.
In order to prevent him from putting on his precious clothes again, Chu Li shot him in the leg first.
Liang Yinge stared at Chu Li with a gloomy face.
Chu Li appeared and looked at him with a smile: "Master Liang, you are well!"
"Despicable and shameless!" Liang Yinge said coldly: "If you want to kill me, come on!"
Chu Li smiled and shook his head and said: "It's a pity that your precious clothes still can't save a life. The two formation masters are dead. You Da Zheng must have suffered a great loss. Alas... I'm really sorry. Who allowed the saint to have it?"
As a disciple of the Holy Sect of Light, I really can’t disobey the order, so if I want to blame it, I should blame the Saint."
He was talking nonsense in order to distract Liang Yinge's attention, and the saint was the one who could attract Liang Yinge's attention the most.
"Chi! Chi!" Two sword lights shot at Liang Yinge at the same time, one at his throat and one at his lower abdomen.
He waved again, and the other two flying knives shot to the right.
Liang Yinge looked extremely poor, but his movement was like a ghost. He instantly turned to the right to avoid two flying knives, and hit the next two.
Wanxiang Guizong has already seen the location where he wants to hide.
At this time, if he tried to avoid it, he could no longer do it, so he blocked it with both palms in front of him.
"Chichi!" The two knives passed through the palms and shot diagonally into the air from above the shoulders.
Chu Li shook his head and sighed secretly before using the flying knife again.
Liang Yinge's perseverance was extraordinary. He used the palm of his hand to forcefully change the direction of the flying knife. He relied not only on his skill, but also on his fearlessness of pain.
When the flying knife pierces the palm of the hand, the bones of the hand hit the flying knife just right, causing the high-speed flying knife to change direction. It seems not difficult, but you have to be hard enough on yourself first.
This made Chu Li even more taboo.
His murderous intention became even stronger, so he stabbed Liang Yinge one after another, shooting out all the flying knives he carried in one breath, a total of twenty-four knives, and hit Liang Yinge twelve times.
Liang Yinge was like a bloody gourd, his whole body was stained with blood.
This time, his face was even paler, and it wasn't false. Chu Li stepped forward and gave him a head-on challenge, forcing him to use secret techniques. Once he used secret techniques and couldn't break the formation, he would lose completely.
After exerting his palm strength for several times, Chu Li's palm was stained red by Liang Yinge, dripping with blood.
The palm power of the Nine Kills Palm is extremely pure, wave after wave, with a trace of the Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra, but Chu Li restrained him this time, showing no fear of the Nine Kills Palm power.
Through the force of his palm, he discovered that Liang Yinge was indeed extremely weak.
He suddenly had a guess: Liang Yinge might have used a secret technique!
Thinking of this, he no longer had any scruples, and he unleashed his secret technique fiercely. His body suddenly grew taller, his speed and strength doubled, and he knocked Liang Yinge down in an instant, and then slapped his Dantian with a palm, destroying his cultivation.
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All this happened in a flash of lightning. It was a stalemate for a long time, but the turning point was completed in an instant. After an instant, the world was completely different.
"Haha..." Chu Li looked up to the sky and laughed.
Liang Yinge's face was gloomy and he glared at him bitterly, but said nothing.
Chu Li's big round mirror started to work, he stared at Liang Yinge and said with a smile: "Tell me, Pavilion Master Liang, do you like our saint?"
"Not bad." Liang Yinge hummed.
Chu Li read his thoughts, and he did have admiration for Sun Mingyue. His answer was to cover up, as if he deliberately made a mistake to mislead Chu Li.
Chu Li was overjoyed. He could finally see into Liang Yinge's mind. He didn't know how many secrets he could get a glimpse of.
Thinking of this, he became inexplicably excited and couldn't wait to say: "I wonder who Master Liang Pavilion studied under?"
"You don't know even if I tell you." Liang Yinge said coldly.
He didn't say a word, knowing that he would only suffer. This Zhao Dahe was not a soft-hearted person.
Chu Li said: "Zhu Lieyang?"
Liang Yinge was surprised.
Chu Li said with a smile: "There is no airtight wall in the world, and no one can jump out from the cracks in the rocks."
"Is Zhu Lieyang dead or alive?" Chu Li said.
"Of course he is alive, he is a god." Liang Yinge hummed: "You know Master Zhu, he is quite powerful."
"Zhu Lieyang is a disciple of Qingluya who rebelled and stole the Linghe Jue, right?" Chu Li turned his eyes away and asked unhurriedly, seemingly carelessly.
Liang Yinge frowned and looked at him: "Who are you? It's impossible for a disciple of the Guangming Holy Cult to know this!"
This kind of thing is definitely not something that ordinary people can know. It is a secret among secrets. Moreover, Qingluya is aloof from the world and is extremely strict in recruiting disciples. The only traitor is Zhu Lieyang.
The stars were shining brightly at that time. Even though Zhu Lieyang was a master of the gods, very few people knew his origin. If he didn't tell it, it was impossible for Qingluya to tell it, so who could know.
In this era, even fewer people know this secret.
He never expected that a disciple of the Guangming Holy Cult would mention this.
Chu Li said: "I heard about it occasionally, and I'm very curious. I really didn't expect that Qingluya has this secret. Did Zhu Lieyang's Linghe Jue not be returned to Qingluya? If you think about it, you wouldn't betray the teacher if you didn't have any hatred.
, how is it possible to return the Linghe Jue?"
"What's the use if you know it." Liang Yinge said lightly: "Not everyone can practice the Linghe Jue. No matter how powerful your Guangming Holy Sect is, you can't get the Linghe Jue."
"Have you also practiced the Linghe Jue?" Chu Li snorted.
"No." Liang Yinge shook his head.
Chu Li had already read that Zhu Lieyang actually returned the Linghe Jue to Qingluya.