Wei Wuwei's expression changed, his smile disappeared and he shot towards Chu Li.
This time, he would have been injured if he had no inner armor. He was so arrogant that he could not tolerate being injured at the hands of such an unknown person, so he became furious and murderous.
Chu Li disappeared in a flash, avoiding Wei Wuwei's attack.
As soon as he appeared, Wei Wuwei was already approaching and struck with a palm. The white jade-like palm had no smell of fireworks, but it was so fast that it was impossible to dodge.
Chu Li disappeared again and could only be avoided.
Chu Li lured Wei Wuwei away, and everyone just breathed a sigh of relief when two ghostly shadows floated out from behind the bronze door, knocking away the two Star Viewing Pavilion masters again, but they turned out to be two old men with white beards and eyebrows, wearing black clothes. His face was filled with purple energy, his eyes were gleaming with lightning, and he looked majestic.
Although their movements are fast, they are not as fast as Wei Wuwei, and the masters of Guanxing Pavilion are not mediocre in their reaction.
Unexpectedly, the two old men in black clothes and purple faces did not dodge, and used a lose-lose strategy. They received a small star palm and knocked away the two masters of Guanxing Pavilion again. The entire army of masters of Guanxing Pavilion was destroyed.
The masters of Tianji Pavilion and ** Palace all surrounded and attacked in groups.
The two old men sneered and shouted: "Let's do it!"
Twenty more masters flew out from behind the bronze door again, and nearly a hundred masters flew out from all directions in the valley.
Chu Li was speechless while avoiding Wei Wuwei.
The Blood God Religion actually has so many masters of the Heaven and Earth. It is indeed one of the eight great master sects. No wonder they are so domineering, unscrupulous, and truly powerful.
Only ten of these masters are under a hundred years old, and the rest are all over a hundred years old. They should be the hidden power of the Blood God Sect. Except for the ten Wei Wuwei, the other masters under a hundred years old have not been dispatched, which shows their domineering and confidence.
Wei Wuwei suddenly disappeared in front of Chu Li, appeared in front of Xu Yongning, and slapped him with a palm.
Xu Yongning's eyes were dark and without the whites of his eyes, and his movements were cool and calm, as if he had everything under control.
He was the number one master among everyone in Guanxing Pavilion, and he caught Wei Wuwei's palm.
"Bang!" It sounded like a thunder, with strong winds and flying sand and rocks.
Wei Wuwei's feet left deep footprints, but without taking a step back, he stepped forward again like a ghost and slapped him with his palm.
Xu Yongning took a step back and when he saw Wei Wuwei coming back, he snorted with a sullen face and waved his palm to greet him.
"Bang!" There was another explosion.
A blush flashed across Wei Wuwei's jade-like face, then disappeared immediately, and pounced on him again like a ghost.
Xu Yongning took two steps back, his face turned red, his eyes flashed, and he was a little angry.
He did not expect that his profound cultivation was not as good as that of a young disciple. Even though Wei Wuwei was the first person under the leader of the Blood God Sect, he still felt very angry.
Because his ambition is to make Tianji Pavilion among the eight major sects and become the ninth sect, his martial arts should be similar to or even better than that of the leader of the Blood God Sect. After all, there is the big secret of Ascension Grass.
But the reality is so cruel, he can't even defeat Wei Wuwei!
Intense anger and disappointment mixed together, turning into raging nameless rage that soared into the sky, and he and Wei Wuwei, who did not believe in evil, fought head-on.
"Bang bang bang bang..." The continuous explosions are endless.
Chu Li stood watching from a distance, when a 200-year-old master of the Blood God Sect with purple eyebrows rushed towards him. He got entangled with the opponent, and they were evenly matched. This old man with purple eyebrows had extremely profound cultivation, and it turned out that the master had hidden dragons and crouching tigers. , Chu Li sighed secretly.
The two were locked in a stalemate with punches and palms, and they were evenly matched for a while.
Although Li Xinghe was severely injured, he did not pass out. Even though he was in pain, he endured the pain. He looked at everyone fighting in a ball, but stared at Wei Wuwei. When he saw Wei Wuwei and Xu Yongning fighting hard, he hurriedly shouted:
"Fa Wang Zhao!"
While Chu Li was taking action, he glared at him helplessly and hummed: "Brother Li, just calm down for a while!"
"The overall situation is paramount, take action quickly!" Li Xinghe shouted.
Chu Li shook his head, threw his hands, and the cold light had arrived in front of Wei Wuwei.
Wei Wuwei frowned and avoided it, and was forced to take a step back.
Xu Yongning breathed a long sigh of relief, with blood already hanging from the corner of his mouth. He hurried forward and attacked Wei Wuwei with both palms first, while glancing at Chu Li.
"Bang!" Chu Li suddenly flew backwards.
When he was distracted to deal with Wei Wuwei, his original opponent suddenly swelled up and cast a secret technique, instantly turning into a ghost and hitting Chu Li's chest.
Chu Li sprayed a blood arrow in the air, and after landing, he hurriedly avoided the pursuit of the purple-browed old man. He was chased by the purple-browed old man in a panic and could no longer attack Wei Wuwei.
"Purple eyebrows and bloody hands!" Li Xinghe gritted his teeth and groaned.
He recognized the identity of the old man who was chasing Chu Li. The famous Purple Eyebrow Blood Hand was one of the top masters of the Blood God Cult. He had become famous all over the world a hundred years ago and was a powerful figure in martial arts circles.
He did not suspect that Chu Li was cheating. If it had been anyone else, Chu Li might have been lazy and deliberately watched Wei Wuwei deal with Xu Yongning, but his opponent was Zimei Xueshou.
Chu Li felt how powerful the purple-browed old man was, but he still didn't take it to heart. He deliberately received this slap. No one could blame him for not saving him.
The rest of Tianji Pavilion surrounded the masters of Guanxing Pavilion who were lying on the ground, and formed a formation. Although they were outnumbered, they could still hold on. This formation made everyone's strength blend into one, like a turtle.
It's like a shell, so it's not easy to break through the defense.
The feet of the ladies in the palace were fluttering, and the sword light flashed like a chain of swords wrapping around the men in the center.
The men seemed to be leisurely, but they were not really idle. From time to time they thrust out swords, like poisonous snakes spitting out messages. They were so cunning and powerful that the Blood God Sect masters did not dare to push too hard.
The ladies of the palace defend themselves against the attacks of the men, and the two cooperate seamlessly and have a tacit understanding.
The Blood God Cult masters were superior in numbers and strength, but they were unable to defeat the people from Guanxing Pavilion who were attacking for a while. The people in Chu Li were barely able to support them.
The masters of Guanxing Pavilion sat on the ground and exercised their energy and breath, seizing the time to recover. This battle was obviously a losing one, but they wanted to escape unscathed.
"Bang bang bang bang..." Xu Yongning and Wei Wuwei faced each other head-on, and exchanged more than a dozen palms. Xu Yongning's face suddenly turned pale, the palm power of the blood jade palm took effect, and the blood all over his body began to boil.
He staggered and hurriedly shot at the people in Tianji Pavilion, trying to get into the formation.
Wei Wuwei sneered, and suddenly stepped in front of Xu Yongning, forcing him to fight hard again.
"Bang bang bang bang..." After Xu Yongning fought a few more times, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Wei Wuwei said: "The master of the Tianji Pavilion has become the lackey of the Star Gazing Pavilion. It's really ridiculous. You can stay here today!"
Xu Yongning suddenly dodged to avoid his palm, and then a bright light from the sky fell on him.
His whole body glowed with a warm luster, like a piece of white jade under the light. His whole body lost the aura of fireworks, and his eyes were calm and emotionless.
Everyone in Tianji Pavilion was in great distress. The master of the pavilion was forced to use a secret technique, which was really not good.
"Withdraw!" Li Xinghe shouted.
Xu Yongning suddenly acted like a ghost and instantly knocked Wei Wuwei away.
Wei Wuwei was in the air and caught Xu Yongning's palms several times. He kept flying and disappeared in the valley in the blink of an eye.
Everyone was busy fighting and retreating, keeping the formation intact.
Although there were many experts from the Blood God Cult, they were unable to stop their progress. After a while, they arrived at the entrance of the valley and saw more than twenty experts from the Blood God Cult standing at the entrance of the valley, glaring at them coldly.
Chu Li was still entangled with Zimeixueshou, one was fighting and the other was hiding. Seeing this, he knew that the Blood God Sect was going to close the door and beat the dog, hoping to annihilate everyone. (To be continued.)