Sun Mingyue clenched her fist in her jade hand and lightly punched Zhu Hua, intending to kill Zhu Hua with one punch.
"Bang!" A slender hand suddenly appeared out of thin air and blocked her fist.
Another middle-aged man emerged from the woods, as fast as a ghost, and instantly stood in front of Zhu Hua, blocking the punch.
The fists and palms met, and with a muffled sound, he flew out and bumped into Zhu Hua, and the two of them flew out in confusion.
Sun Mingyue's punch seemed light and feeble, like saying hello to an acquaintance, but it contained strong inner strength. She wanted to kill Zhu Hua with one punch, and she didn't need a second punch.
"Poof!" The middle-aged man and Zhu Hua both sprayed a blood arrow in the air, and their expressions suddenly became depressed, as if they had been drained of energy.
Chu Li's pressure dropped sharply and he was secretly speechless.
Sun Mingyue's Great Light Divine Fist was incredibly powerful, comparable to a strike from a master of the gods.
He felt more and more how terrifying Sun Mingyue was. He was obviously just a master from the outer world, but he was able to exert a power that was close to that of a master from the gods. He didn't seem to have any extraordinary skills, but he showed his profound cultivation to the fullest.
But Chu Li knew that this was the most simple way. It seemed that he did not use any extraordinary skills, but he practiced martial arts to an extremely pure level, and then integrated it into extremely ordinary moves, returning to simplicity.
Great Guangming Divine Fist, for example, is the most commonly used martial art in the Great Guangming Sutra. It is practiced by all disciples of the Guangming Holy Cult. It is very powerful, but it is impossible to reach the extreme level like her.
When the remaining middle-aged men saw Zhu Hua and his two men being knocked away, they began to attack Chu Li desperately, hoping to knock down Chu Li before Sun Mingyue and gain a little more chance of survival.
Chu Li tried his best to hold on and not be knocked down, but he felt the pressure suddenly increase and he could hardly block it.
This middle-aged man's cultivation level was superior to his, and his attack was fierce, but Chu Li's resilience was amazing, and he could barely hold on without being knocked down.
Sun Mingyue suddenly disappeared.
After Zhu Hua landed, they staggered two steps and almost fell down. Blood poured out of their mouths, but they did not care about healing their injuries to prevent her from sneaking up on her again. Their whole bodies were tense and on guard, ready to strike at any time.
But Sun Mingyue never showed up and seemed to have left suddenly.
Chu Li was startled and his expression changed drastically.
Sun Mingyue wants to borrow the help of three people to deal with herself first!
Thinking of this, he turned around and left, trying to escape before the three of them could react.
The green shadow flashed and stood in front of him.
Zhu Hua and the other three reacted very quickly and surrounded him.
Zhu Hua reacted the fastest, and directly struck out with palm power. The other two middle-aged men acted together, with perfect cooperation, and Chu Li's pressure increased sharply.
He frowned and took action, his mind racing as he thought of a way out.
It seemed that Sun Mingyue was determined to put herself to death. If she wanted to escape, she could only use her magic foot power to escape.
Although he could escape in this way, it was all in vain. Chu Li was very unwilling to do so. He would not take this step until he was forced to do so in the end. He would find a better way.
"Bang!" His figure suddenly froze, and then he was hit by three palms, and flew backwards with a muffled sound.
The Ksitigarbha wheel turned rapidly, transforming the power of the Nine Killing Palms. At the same time, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face suddenly became as pale as paper, and his eyes dimmed, as if he had been directly hit hard by these three palms.
Zhu Hua's figure was like lightning. He was in front of Chu Li in an instant and pressed down with another palm.
Chu Li was shot away like a rag doll, rolling in the air.
"Bang bang bang bang..." Zhu Hua chased after him, his palms formed a phantom, hitting Chu Li continuously, trying to beat him into a ball of meat.
Chu Li kept spitting out blood, and the spurted blood was mixed with pieces of meat. It was obvious that his internal organs had been shattered and his life was completely cut off.
"Bang!" Chu Li finally fell to the ground, pointed at Zhu Hua unwillingly, and then his expression condensed, his eyes were like extinguished candles, gradually extinguishing no light, and died.
With the operation of the Ku-Rong Sutra, the whole person has completely become a state of annihilation, which is no different from death. Now the only thing that can be done is to take this risky move to survive in death and seek wealth in danger.
The three disciples of Tianji Pavilion all felt that he had died completely and disappeared between heaven and earth. His soul was also extinguished and could not enter reincarnation. This was the power of the Nine Killing Palm.
The three of them smiled.
"Haha!" Zhu Hua suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, haha! Junior Sister Ding, Junior Sister Ding, did you see it!"
He looked up to the sky and laughed like crazy, indulgent and unrestrained.
The two middle-aged men shook their heads and sighed, secretly sympathizing with Zhu Hua.
Sun Mingyue suddenly appeared, glanced at Chu Li on the ground, and said calmly: "Kill him, your mission is completed, it's time to go and keep company with him!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly appeared next to Zhu Hua, and the Great Light Divine Fist had already arrived.
Zhu Hua didn't dare to take a hard hit, so he dodged sideways, but he didn't expect that Sun Mingyue's movement was faster. The second punch had already arrived, and Zhu Hua wanted to avoid it but was too late, so he could only hit it hard.
"Bang!" sounded like a muffled thunder between the two of them.
Zhu Hua flew straight out, sprayed out a bloody arrow in the air, and sped away.
"Bang!" Sun Mingyue appeared again and hit him with another punch.
Zhu Hua flew up again. He was in the air, but his whole body was limp as if his bones had been removed. Then he landed firmly on the ground with a "bang", and then became motionless and died.
"Ah——!" The remaining two middle-aged men roared upon seeing this, and struck out a palm together. The palm force was superimposed, and they crashed into Sun Mingyue extremely fast.
Sun Mingyue snorted and punched directly.
"Bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, Sun Mingyue stood firmly, but the two middle-aged men took a few steps back, their bodies unsteady.
The two of them were startled, and their eyes flashed. Sun Mingyue had already arrived behind them, punching each other.
"Bang! Bang!" The two of them were unsteady and had no time to dodge, so they could only meet each other with their palms, and were punched by the Great Light God and flew away.
Sun Mingyue was calm and relaxed, and punched again. Two big bright divine fists caught up with the two of them and hit their bodies firmly.
"Bang! Bang!" The two men suddenly exploded into two masses of blood mist, leaving no bones left.
Without looking at the two of them, she floated to Zhu Hua, calmly looked at Zhu Hua who had lost his breath, and shook her head gently.
Although Zhu Hua's cultivation is deep, he is still vulnerable. Tianji Pavilion disciples are still a little short of the qualifications. It is very difficult to step into the eight major sects.
She slowly came to Chu Li and ignored Zhu Hua.
The Great Light Divine Fist is extremely powerful and has the effect of destroying souls.
Zhu Hua not only died physically, but also his soul. Even if he took the elixir that could bring the dead back to life, it would be useless. If his soul and soul were destroyed, he would have no choice but to die and could not return to the Yang. Therefore, there was no need to bow down to ensure death.
She stared at Chu Li's face with a somewhat complicated expression.
Chu Li was already stiff, and his kung fu was completely dead in this moment. It was obvious that Zhu Hua's unique skills also had the effect of destroying souls, and Chu Li had no chance to return the favor.
Such a hero died under her own plot. Even though he was an enemy, she still felt a little regretful.
This was supposed to be a figure who shined everywhere. The most glorious life has not yet come, like a flower that has withered before it can bloom. It is really a pity. It is a pity that he is an enemy rather than a friend, otherwise he would have been supported.
Thinking of this, she shook her head and disappeared suddenly.