Chu Li frowned, Wei Wuwei was afraid that he might not be able to escape again this time.
He then raised his eyebrows. He remembered that Wei Wuwei's Qinggong was also excellent, but he never used Qinggong when going up the mountain. He just walked up the mountain in long strides. Now that he thought about it, he had a backup plan.
He showed a smile. There is no fool who has cultivated to such a level. Wei Wuwei deliberately paralyzed the people of Jian Yue Sect in this way, thinking that his Qing Gong was ordinary.
Wei Wuwei took out the porcelain bottle from his pocket and crushed it. Two blood-red pills appeared in his palm. He then stuffed them into the wound and held them still.
He laughed and looked at the twelve masters, shaking his head with disdain: "Sword Moon Sect, what a great Sword Moon Sect!"
"Wei Wuwei, you are too arrogant. Do you really think that we can do nothing but leave you alone?" A tall and thin old man with a face as long as a horse shook his head and said slowly: "If you want to challenge our Sword Moon Sect with one person, you can only
Call you crazy."
"Jianyue Sect, Jianyue Sect!" Wei Wuwei shook his head and laughed: "If you can't beat one, just use the wheel. If you can't beat the wheel, then besiege. You, the Sword Moon Sect, only have so much ability!"
"No matter what, I'll just kill you." The horse-faced old man said indifferently: "The winner is the king or the loser, no matter how much he talks about his martial arts, as long as you die, everything will stop!"
"Okay, then let's see if you can kill me!" Wei Wuwei laughed and shook his head: "Unless your sect leader comes out of seclusion, it would be ridiculous to kill me with you idiots!"
"Come on." An old man next to him said impatiently: "What nonsense are you talking to a lunatic like him!"
"Kill him!" The horse-faced old man nodded.
Everyone immediately stabbed out with their swords.
"Ding ding ding ding..." Amidst a series of clear sounds, Wei Wuwei slapped away the swords in front of him, like a stream of light shooting down the mountain, and disappeared in front of everyone in a blink of an eye, leaving some blood beads on the ground.
Wei Wuwei's speed was extremely fast, and he exploded without any warning. They didn't expect that he would dare to use secret techniques when he was so seriously injured, so they were caught off guard and watched him escape.
"Chase!" Everyone flew down.
Chu Li frowned and pondered, following closely behind them to see if Wei Wuwei could escape.
He almost died at the hands of Wei Wuwei back then, so it would be a blessing if he could take the opportunity to kill Wei Wuwei this time, so as to avoid trouble in the future.
Wei Wuwei was like using the Void Great Light Technique, his speed was extremely fast, covering several hundred meters in a blink of an eye. Even though the members of the Sword Moon Sect were extremely skilled in lightness, they could not catch up. When they reached the foot of Sword Moon Peak, twenty
Several Blood God Cult masters are already waiting there.
As soon as Wei Wuwei appeared, they immediately rushed forward and surrounded him.
Wei Wuwei sat down on the ground cross-legged to do his exercises. He released his left hand that had been tightly covering the wound. He released his left hand that was stained red with blood, revealing the wound that had already formed a thin film.
Chu Li shook his head in surprise, the blood-clothed magical skill was indeed mysterious.
If it had been anyone else, if he had suffered such a serious injury and used Qing Kung Fu, the injury would have been aggravated and the wound would have continued to bleed. Wei Wuwei not only stopped bleeding, but the wound was sealed, and the flesh and blood recovered at an astonishing speed. This is
The mystery of the blood-clothed magical skill.
Their control over blood energy is beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Seeing the presence of more than twenty masters of the Blood God Sect, the masters of the Sword Moon Sect who were chasing after them were not afraid. However, under their Sword Moon Peak, more masters could be summoned with just a loud roar.
They decided not only to kill Wei Wuwei, but also to destroy these twenty-six masters and severely damage the Blood God Sect.
"Wei Wuwei must die." The horse-faced old man took a step forward and came closer, staring at Wei Wuwei who was on the ground with his eyes closed and adjusting his breathing: "If he doesn't die, we will fight to the death, and you may not be able to win!"
"Joke!" A Blood God Cult master sneered.
"You hand over Wei Wuwei, and we will stop." The horse-faced old man said solemnly: "We just want to kill Wei Wuwei!"
"What are you talking about? Just do it!" the master of the Blood God Cult said coldly.
"Then you all die together!" The horse-faced old man lowered his face and waved his hand vigorously: "Kill them!"
Suddenly the sword gleamed and the sword flashed.
Most of the masters of the Blood God Sect are good at swordsmanship. The light of the sword is like a sword, and the light of the sword is like a cold star. The two intersect, making the sound of gold and iron. The masters of the Blood God Sect have been protecting Wei Wuwei tightly and will not retreat.
step.
Chu Li pondered for a moment without making a move, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
In this moment, Wei Wuwei, who was sitting cross-legged and with his eyes closed, had a strong momentum instead of falling. He unexpectedly made another breakthrough, and his cultivation level reached a higher level. His original injuries were no longer hindering him.
He opened his eyes in a hurry, and a faint purple light shot out from his eyes. Then it slowly disappeared and shot out like a ghost, hitting the horse-faced old man on the back with a palm.
The horse-faced old man sensed danger, but failed to avoid the palm and immediately flew out.
"Bang!" The horse-faced old man hit a tree and slid down softly, as if all the bones in his body had been pulled out, and he was seriously injured and dying.
"Wei Wuwei——!" Everyone roared and rushed towards Wei Wuwei, and the sword light completely enveloped him.
Wei Wuwei waved his palms, making a constant "ding, ding" sound. He blocked all the sword light with his blood jade palms, and the water could not get in. Instead, the two long swords flew away, and then he stepped forward and slapped them away.
He killed the master of the sword and severely injured the two of them.
"Withdraw!" A Sword Moon Sect master said in a deep voice.
The experts turned around and walked away. They helped the horse-faced old man and the other two old men up, and in the blink of an eye they disappeared into Sword Moon Peak.
The sword moon sect is shrouded in formations, making it impossible for the masters of the Blood God Sect to break through.
"Haha..." Everyone laughed.
"Young Master, is it okay?" someone asked.
Wei Wuwei laughed and patted the already scarred wound: "It's just a broken intestine, so I can't die. It's a pity that Chen Ang can't die either!"
"Chen Ang is out of confinement?"
"This guy is still irritable, so I gave him a sword, but it missed the vital point." Wei Wuwei said with a regretful look on his face: "It was just a little bit close, let's go, this time we have figured it out, they have indeed hurt their vitality!"
"Looks like they've hit a rough patch."
"I would like to meet this Chu Li."
His voice suddenly disappeared before he finished speaking.
Chu Li was shocked and turned to look behind him. Wei Wuwei was looking at him with a smile: "Who are you?"
Chu Li raised his eyebrows.
He was surprised, how could Wei Wuwei find him? After all, he was ten miles away and could only see what they said through their lips and could not hear their voices.
When Wei Wuwei broke through just now, he suddenly felt the attention of the eyes, so he followed his intuition and came here. Sure enough, he found someone and was very curious about who was staring at him.
Chu Li shook his head and was about to disappear when Wei Wuwei said, "Is this the letter you sent?"
Chu Li stopped and looked at him.
Wei Wuwei said: "It's not Tianji Pavilion, but you gave it to me. Well, are you Chu Li?"
Chu Li smiled: "I'm Chu Li!"
"Sneaky, I'm very disappointed." Wei Wuwei looked at him, shook his head and said: "I heard your name, Chu Li, and thought you were a hero. I didn't expect you to be as despicable as the Jian Yue Sect."
Chu Lidao said: "This is the only way out of lack of strength. The young leader's power is astonishing. I admire him!"
He was wary, Wei Wuwei looked at him with a smile, but in fact he had a murderous intention to kill him.