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Chapter 1447 Killed

The two men kept using their secret skills, and struck at Chu Li with the Blue Sky Palm and the Buddha Light Palm.? ?

Chu Li hurriedly stepped back, trying to divert the two of them away.

But the two of them didn't chase him, they only chased Nie Youlong.

Chu Li had no choice but to block behind Nie Youlong again and watched it get closer and closer to the pool.

As long as they entered the pool, there was nothing the two of them could do to harm the Youlong, even with the Blue Sky Palm and the Buddha's Light Palm.

In the Shijue Yuan Locking Formation, his light kung fu is better than the two. He cannot use his internal strength, but can only use the spiritual energy from the sky. None of the three are too strong, but Chu Li's body is strong, and the power of the Giant Spirit Pill and Fengxing Pill

The magical effect appears, and the speed is even better than them.

When he once again stood in front of the two of them, Monk Lun Ming and Chen Zhenji attacked him in unison.

They had a strong murderous intention towards Chu Li. Such a master from the Heavenly Gods who could threaten the masters from the Heavenly Gods must be killed. It was not for personal grudges but out of public interest. Such masters from the Heavenly Waidetians were not bound by heavenly rules and were too great a threat to Daqiu.

"Bang!" Chu Li had no choice but to meet the palms of the two men.

Although his movement skills are fast, in order to entangle the two of them and rescue Nie Youlong, he can only fight hard.

He suddenly flew out and hit the Nieyou Dragon's tail.

Nie Youlong turned his head to take a look, not caring about hurting him by flicking his tail, and ran faster, jumped into the pool, and disappeared into the pool silently, without a splash of water.

Chu Li spat out a blood arrow and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, finally saving it.

"Stop!" Chu Li said in a deep voice.

Monk Lunming and Chen Zhenji shook their heads and used their secret skills to face him again.

Chu Li hurriedly kicked his legs to avoid the two of them. Two strange forces surged in his internal organs. The meridians were blocked and he could not perform Qing Gong. In this way, he could only rely on the speed of his body to fight against the two of them.

Unfortunately, the two of them were better, and he received two slaps again.

"Poof!" He spurted another blood arrow in the air.

The internal organs were like ruins, completely destroyed. The two people's palms were strange and powerful. If it weren't for his strong body and amazing vitality, he would have been killed in this moment.

But no matter how strong his vitality was, the Withering Sutra could not take effect. His injuries did not slow down, but worsened violently. If this continued, there would be death but no life.

He didn't dare to hesitate anymore and put aside any luck, knowing that the two guys were going to kill him.

The mellow breath remaining in the navel chakra circulated, and he shook his hands at the same time to catch up with the two people who were chasing him.

Two rays of cold light disappeared in an instant.

Monk Lun Ming and Chen Zhenji tried their best to avoid the flying knives, and both were stabbed in the chest.

They didn't care, and chased Chu Li again, slapping two palms at the same time.

"Bang!" Chu Li fell to the ground and struggled helplessly a few times, but couldn't move.

Monk Lunming and Chen Zhenji both knelt down on the ground and pressed their fingers on their chests to stop the bleeding. However, the mellow sword power was flowing through their internal organs. The two could only use their secret skills again. The Blue Sky Palm and Buddha's Light Palm were very powerful.

Quickly block the mellow sword force and force it to prevent it from wreaking havoc on the internal organs.

The two gritted their teeth and stood up, slowly coming to Chu Li.

"Chu Li, is this the place where you will have adventures?" Chen Zhenji said in a deep voice.

His face was extremely gloomy. It was really a shame that he joined forces with Monk Lun Ming and was injured by Chu Li alone.

I had been prepared for his flying knife for a long time, but I didn't expect that when the flying knife came, I still couldn't completely avoid it.

"Where is the adventure?" Chen Zhenji continued to ask.

Chu Li shook his head and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, do you want that adventure?"

"Not bad!" Chen Zhenji hummed.

It doesn't matter to him, but if the royal family gets it, the country's fortunes in the Great Autumn Period will definitely be prosperous, and he may not be able to compete with the great masters, and he will be praised by ancestors of all generations when he reaches Tianwaitian.

Chu Li shook his head: "It's just a strange fruit. Don't even think about it being eaten by us!"

"Where are the fruit trees?" Chen Zhenji said coldly: "I'll give you a good time."

Chu Li glanced at Monk Lun Ming: "Master, you want to torture me too?"

"Namo Amitabha..." Monk Lunming paid tithing, closed his eyes and lowered his curtains in silence.

Chu Li sighed: "It seems that they are all from the same species."

"Speaking of which, Chu Li, you are a smart man and know what to do." Chen Zhenji said.

Chu Li shook his head: "I want to say that it is a pity that the tree has disappeared. After eating the fruit, the tree will wither and soon turn into powder and scatter in the wind. It is impossible to find it!"

He felt that he was not lying. The Yin-Yang fruit tree had indeed disappeared. Only he could urge it to form Yin-Yang fruit, which no one else could find.

"Huh!" Chen Zhenji stared at him coldly and tried to slap his chest with her palm.

"Namo Amitabha..." Monk Lunming sighed, and suddenly struck Chu Li's heart with a palm.

He didn't want to ask about this strange encounter. It was another bloody storm, and both of them might die together.

Chu Li's eyes suddenly went dark and he almost fainted.

He suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a long laugh, suddenly shot into the pool like an arrow from a string.

The faces of the two changed greatly, and they hurriedly got up to catch up. If they didn't have strong sword skills, they could still catch up with Qinggong, but now they could only chase him in vain, watching him fall into the pool.

Chu Li fell into the pool and fell like a stone.

The whole person is no longer breathing. The last breath has exhausted all the potential. There is only a ray of life and it will be cut off at any time.

Chen Zhenji and Monk Lunming looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

They dare not go down in their current state. The Netherworld Dragon in the water is almost invincible. No matter how strong their palms are, it is useless. If they want to kill the Nieyou Dragon, they can only kill it on the shore, but unfortunately Chu Li escapes.

"Master, can he survive?" Chen Zhenji asked coldly.

He was still dissatisfied with Monk Lun Ming's palm, which obviously wanted to cut off Daqiu's hope.

Monk Lunming said slowly: "I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive if I get hit by the poor monk's palm."

"This guy Chu Li is no ordinary person." Chen Zhenji hummed.

Monk Lunming smiled: "No matter how strong he is, he is only made of flesh and blood, look!"

He suddenly pointed to the pool.

The water pool is crystal clear and you can clearly see what's going on below.

But seeing the Nie Youlong suddenly appear, come to Chu Li, suddenly open its big mouth and swallow Chu Li in one gulp, its two rows of dagger-like teeth emitted a cold light, which was chilling to watch.

Chen Zhenji smiled: "Okay! Okay! He went to save this monster, but was killed by it. It's really ironic!"

"Namo Amitabha..." Monk Lunming proclaimed the Buddha's name, shook his head and sighed: "Donor Chu really has the compassion to sacrifice his life to feed the eagles, what a pity!"

If Chu Li were a disciple of Zhuan Lun Temple, he would definitely be diligent in his practice. Zhuan Lun Temple would not have to worry about having no successors, which is a pity.

Chen Zhenji said: "Master, what's the pity? It would be happy to die like this. This kid is so hateful!"

He has always been worried about the strange fruit mentioned by Chuli.

If he could get it and cultivate a few top masters from the Heaven and Earth, masters from the Heaven and Earth who could compete with the gods, the fortunes of the country in the Great Autumn Period would even be reversed, and he would directly ascend to the rank of Grand Master. This was his lifelong wish.

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