Chu Li shouted hurriedly: "King of Methods, don't be fooled!"
Fang Qingyang knew that they deliberately provoked him, but he couldn't control himself.
He has always regarded the saint as a god and respected her so much that he would never allow others to insult her like this.
Chu Li shook his head helplessly and said: "They are just having fun. The Saint is really here, and they don't even dare to fart. Why should Method King be like them, just a clown?"
Fang Qingyang roared angrily: "If you dare to insult the saint like this, I will never forgive you!"
He was like a ghost, and he had already punched three times in one sentence, "bang bang bang" with the opponent. His body became faster and faster, and he used the strength of the opponent's palm to activate Qinggong, so that he could hardly see his shadow.
Li Xinghe put his hands on his hands and laughed loudly: "You are really good at martial arts, and you are worthy of being the Dharma King of the Holy Sect of Light!"
Chu Li raised his head and glared at Li Xinghe: "Master Li, you are going too far. Could it be that this is your Guanxing Pavilion's method of assistance? Are you just watching the fun and making sarcastic remarks?"
He was able to defeat the two masters of the Blood God Cult with ease, but he had no intention of supporting Lu Chenyu and Fang Qingyang. Although they were in danger, they did not use the last resort, and they did not use ordinary secret techniques, let alone the Great Light Secret Technique.
As Dharma Kings, they know more secret techniques and have endless methods. It is definitely not just this. They may be paralyzing the opponent, or figuring out the opponent's methods, so as to deliver a fatal blow.
Li Xinghe smiled and said: "With such a small opponent, it's not my turn to take action, and even the six Blood God Sect masters can't stop it, then you, the Holy Sect of Light, simply surrender and there is no need to resist!"
"If you guys from Guanxing Pavilion help each other like this, surrendering to the Blood God Cult may not be a way out." Chu Li said coldly.
Li Xinghe smiled and shook his head: "Do you think you can survive by surrendering? Their Blood Dragon Pool is made of the essence and blood of the masters of Tianwaitian. Masters like you are the ones they like to kill the most. Compared with your Guangming Holy Sect, they
I like your blood even more!"
Chu Li said: "With your help method like Guanxing Pavilion, we have no way to survive. If Mr. Li does this again, don't blame us for being rude!"
"Haha... How can you be so polite?" Li Xinghe chuckled and said disapprovingly: "Is it possible that you want to fight with me?"
"Even if I can't deal with you, the Saint can always do it." Chu Li said: "How about killing you and putting the blame on the Blood God Cult? Mr. Li thinks we can't do it?!"
He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Li Xinghe calmly.
"...You are quite cruel!" Li Xinghe was stunned, smiled and shook his head: "Okay, then I will come down to help."
He pretended not to care, but his heart was awe-inspiring. He felt Chu Li's murderous intention, which was definitely not a child's play. He seemed to be very angry with himself, and was very afraid of Sun Mingyue's martial arts. If he made them anxious, he would not be able to do anything.
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He floated and landed next to Lu Chenyu, and the situation suddenly changed. Lu Chenyu gasped for breath, and Li Xinghe vented his anger on the master of the Blood God Cult. Little Tianxing's palm force continued, suppressing the Blood God's finger.
Progress step by step.
Chu Li also worked harder, suppressing the two Blood God Sect masters until they could not breathe.
"Bang!" He suddenly disappeared from the spot like a ghost, and appeared behind another master of the Blood God Cult. The Great Light God punched the old man away, making a dull sound that was shocking.
Chu Li punched again without hesitation.
"Bang!" The old man received another punch in the air and retreated even faster.
"Looking for death!" Another old man roared angrily, and his whole body suddenly shrank, from a fat figure to a thin one like a bamboo pole. His martial arts suddenly increased greatly, and his speed increased by three to four points. In an instant, he was in front of Chu Li, with white jade wiped on his face.
A rouge-like palm hit Chu Li's chest.
"Bang!" Chu Li flew out.
He punched two punches in the air, one punch to catch the old man who was chasing him, and the other punch to the other old man, blocking them and preventing them from continuing to pursue him. His toes touched a pine tree, and the pine tree snapped.
, he fluttered towards the thin old man who rushed over.
The skinny old man used a secret technique, and under the wisdom of the Great Round Mirror, the blood all over his body was as strong as rolling flames.
Chu Li snorted and punched twice again, blocking the steps of the skinny old man.
Although the skinny old man was faster and more powerful, Chu Li could always interrupt his movements, as if he was stuck in the old and new focus points of his movements, making him extremely awkward and frustrated, making him want to yell.
Li Xinghe raised his voice and said: "Brother Zhao, is it okay?"
"I can't die." Chu Li hummed.
Li Xinghe smiled and said: "Don't underestimate their secret skills. The most powerful one is the Blood God's Disintegration Technique, so be careful."
Chu Li said: "I know!"
The ten people were immediately in a stalemate. Although Chu Li received a slap and was injured, with blood on the corner of his mouth, he could still hold on. The same was true for the other three people. It was difficult to kill the Blood God Cult, and the Blood God Cult also killed them.
Can't reach them.
"Hmph!" The round short old man suddenly snorted and said: "Use secret techniques to get rid of them!"
"Okay!" everyone responded.
Suddenly, the six old men all turned into thin figures, their bodies were like electricity, and their finger strength and palm strength were all 30% to 40% overpowering. In an instant, they were so overwhelmed that Chu Li and the others could not breathe, and the situation was once again in danger.
Even though Chu Li was suffocated, he still had no idea of using the secret technique. He raised his voice and said: "Master Li, you only have so much ability. Where did the secret technique of Guanxing Pavilion go?"
Li Xinghe hummed: "It doesn't work even if you use secret techniques. How can it be compared to their Blood God's Disintegration Technique!"
He had scruples in his heart. Once he used the secret technique and forced these guys to fight, he would definitely use the Blood God Disintegration Technique, and he would be the unlucky one.
"What a waste!" A scolding voice sounded.
Sun Mingyue and the four girls from the ** Palace appeared Piao Piao.
Seeing this situation, Mei Dong sneered and scolded with disdain.
Chu Li looked at her silently.
"What are you looking at? You are trash!" Mei Dong said disdainfully: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way, all of you!"
Chu Li fluttered and retreated quickly.
Li Xinghe, Lu Chenyu and Fang Qingyang also retreated, their expressions ugly.
The six old men from the Blood God Sect frowned and stared at Meichun and the four girls, their expressions ugly.
"Why are you here? Your hands are stretched out long enough!" The round short old man frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Are you trying to set up a fight?"
Mei Dong Xianxian Cong pointed at the six of them and hummed: "Our palace has friendship with the Holy Sect of Light. You know better and get out of here. Otherwise, I will cut off your heads and play them as footballs!"
The round-faced old man frowned and said: "You ladies are so ignorant, don't blame us for being rude!"
Chu Li slowly came to Sun Mingyue.
Sun Mingyue glanced at him and shook her head to stop talking.
Chu Li showed a helpless expression.
"Okay, let's see how rude you are!" Mei Dong snorted and turned around and said, "Sister, if you nag them, just behead them!"
"Do it!" Mei Chun said calmly with a cold face.
The four women suddenly turned into four white shadows. The long swords at their waists were unsheathed. The swords were shining like horses. The four sword lights formed a circle and trapped the six old men.
"Looking for death!" The round short old man said coldly: "Don't hold back, kill them!"
The six elders immediately pointed out, and the blood god's religious power formed a net to wrap them up, making it airtight.
"Ding ding ding ding..." The continuous sound of gold and iron is like rain hitting banana trees, which is caused by the force of fingers hitting the sword body.
Chu Li turned around and said, "The saint won't take action?"
"Wait and see." Sun Mingyue said, "Are you injured?"
Chu Li nodded.
Sun Mingyue frowned and looked at him.
It stands to reason that these six old men are not as good as him in cultivation and will not be injured. They should have deliberately held back. (To be continued.)