Meng Xiaoqi looked at him coldly: "Chu Li, you have to die!"
Chu Li laughed: "Why? Commander Meng and we really have a big hatred that cannot be resolved? I just lost your face, why do we need to meet each other in life and death?"
After experiencing the life and death of the Ku Rong Sutra, his injuries have completely recovered, and his internal organs have recovered, but his spirit is still a little sluggish. This is something that the Ku Rong Sutra cannot recover at once. Obviously, his Ku Rong Sutra needs to be improved.
The most important thing is that the God-killing Sword has not been condensed yet, and the biggest killer weapon is not there. He is always a little unsure. He needs to wait for a while to condense the God-killing Sword. Only with the God-killing Sword can he be completely sure.
Although the God-killing Sword cannot deal with the spirit tiger, it is very powerful against humans, and only a few can withstand it.
Furthermore, he also wanted to find out what Meng Xiaoqi was like, whether he was a celestial being, why he came, whether he was staying for a short time or whether he was here forever, what happened to the sky outside the sky, and all kinds of questions made him extremely itchy.
"Who told you to be Chu Li?" Meng Xiaoqi said lightly.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Why should Chu Li die?"
"Because if you kill Chu Li, you can become famous all over the world and be known to everyone all over the world." Meng Xiao said curiously.
Chu Li frowned and said: "Commander Meng, don't you want to be famous? You are already famous enough, the commander of Daji Secret Guard Mansion, with overwhelming power. There are many people in Daji who don't know how many people don't know, so why add icing on the cake?"
"The name I want to be known for is not the commander of the Great Ji Secret Guard House, but the Demon Sword Sect!" Meng Xiaoqi said solemnly.
"Demon Sword Sect?" Chu Li glanced at the long black sword in his hand, shook his head and said with a smile: "I have never heard of this sect."
"The Demon Sword Sect is an ancient sect that was at its peak, so of course you have never heard of it." Meng Xiaoqi hummed.
"Isn't it right? It seems that the ancient sect did not have the name of the Demon Sword Sect." Chu Li shook his head and laughed. He thought of the ancient books in the cave before and said with a smile: "It seems that the Demon Sword Sect was just an ordinary small sect in ancient times.
, not conspicuous."
"Hmph, how do you know about the ancient sect? It's all nonsense!" Meng Xiaoqi snorted coldly, flicked the long knife, and suddenly darkness spread, as if it was a darkness that could swallow everything.
Chu Li suddenly had a strong impulse to see clearly what was hidden in the darkness, and couldn't help but look.
The Great Sun Tathagata dispelled this impulse without moving.
He immediately understood that there was indeed something strange about this sword, no wonder it was called a magic sword.
"Why is it called the Demon Sword?" Chu Li asked curiously: "Is there something weird about this knife? If it is because of this, then the Demon Sword Sect is nothing special. Without the Demon Sword, it would be nothing!"
"What do you know!" Meng Xiaoqi said disdainfully: "Our Demon Sword Sect is not limited to any kind of sword. As long as it is a knife, it can display the power of the Demon Sword. Now you can experience the power of the Demon Sword!"
He no longer gave Chu Li a chance to spy on the news, and struck down with his sword.
The sword struck out, and the next moment the sword light was close to Chu Li's forehead, directly breaking through the void.
Chu Li's eyes were in a trance for a moment, then he woke up and slapped the long black knife with his palm.
"Bang!" The right palm collided with the blade of the sword, and they were separated. Chu Li looked at him in surprise, it seemed to be a wooden sword!
Meng Xiaoqi frowned. He didn't expect that Chu Li, who seemed so weak and sluggish, could still be so strong, and the force of the knife could not hurt him at all. This was really scary.
The power of the Demon Sword Technique is astonishing. The internal energy has a strong corrosive power. Once it enters the body, it will immediately corrode the flesh and blood. The internal force cannot be resolved. It is extremely vicious. He is full of confidence.
Judging from Chu Li's expression, there was no sign of injury at all.
"Again!" He roared angrily and swung the knife again.
The dark sword light was never seen at all. The long sword only appeared in his hand every time, and the next moment it was in front of Chu Li's forehead. Every time it was blocked by Chu Li's palm, the sound of "bang bang bang bang" was endless.
Meng Xiaoqi wanted to use the inner power of the Demon Sword Art to corrode Chu Li. Even if he could block it for a while, it would not be able to stop him for a long time. However, Chu Li never seemed to be injured. He used ordinary attacks and seemed to be able to restrain the Demon Sword Art.
"You..." Meng Xiaoqi suddenly retreated two feet away, holding a knife and staring at Chu Li in surprise.
Chu Li shook his head and laughed: "Your magic sword technique is indeed extraordinary, but it's a pity that it doesn't work for me. It's better to give up. Goodbye, Commander Meng!"
"Stop!" Meng Xiaoqi shouted.
Chu Li looked at him.
Meng Xiaoqi snorted and said: "Why can you restrain the magic knife technique?"
Chu Li laughed: "Do you think I will tell you? Goodbye!"
He said and suddenly disappeared.
Meng Xiaoqi hesitated and finally did not open the seal.
Being able to restrain the Demon Sword Technique, even if he opens the seal, he may not be able to win. He needs to find the root cause.
He stood there, silent, thinking about why Chu Li could block the magic knife technique.
Of course he didn't know that Chu Li now possessed the Immortal Body of Vajra and had the aura of the Spiritual Tiger and the Suzaku. As soon as the Demonic Sword Technique came in, he would be eaten by them to strengthen himself, and everything left would be swallowed up.
Chu Li appeared on the top of another mountain the next moment, his face gloomy.
He already understood what Meng Xiaoqi meant. Now he was burdened by his reputation and became the target of all those who wanted to become famous. This time it was Meng Xiaoqi, and next time there would be others.
He was still thinking more about how to deal with Linghu.
The spirit tigers are in Shiwanda Mountain. He doesn't dare to enter Shiwandashan now. With their power, they may be discovered as soon as they appear and hunt him down. They may even chase them out of Shiwandashan and destroy the Duke's Mansion and An.
Prince's Mansion.
There was endless murderous intent surging in his heart, and he must vent his previous frustration and kill the spirit tigers. Even if he couldn't kill them, he must severely injure them or make them succumb to him.
But there is almost no one in the world who wants to do this. Not even gods. Even heavenly beings do not have such ability. The existence of super-grade spiritual beasts is transcendent from the world, and no one can defeat it, unless it is another super-grade spiritual beast.
, or...the Heaven-killing Technique!
Through the perfect Tiger Control Technique, he understood that the Dragon Control Technique was indeed not perfect enough. If he could find a perfect method, it would not be difficult to raise Qinglong to the first level, but to reach the super level, it would be as difficult as ascending to the sky. Master Zhou Dunli is not relying on
It is his own ability that allows the golden dragon to rise to the super level.
Chu Li's thoughts turned quickly and slowly returned to the Heaven-Slaying Art.
Being able to kill the gods like killing dogs, and even to the outer world, he can still run rampant for a while. The power of Song Wuji's Heaven-Slaying Technique can be seen. He now has the Heaven-Slaying Sword and the Three Heaven-Killing Techniques. If he gets the Heaven-Slaying Technique again, he can reproduce it.
The glory and majesty of Song Wuji back then.
He had not had a strong desire for the Heaven-Slaying Art before, and had no intention of killing the gods. He just wanted to prevent Song Zhifan from getting it.
Now, he is determined to obtain the Heaven-Slaying Art. Only the Heaven-Slaying Art can avenge today's revenge!
But only Song Zhifan knew about the Heaven-Killing Technique, and it was locked deep in his mind by an invisible force. It must be Song Wuji's power. He originally didn't want to break this power to avoid being chased by Song Wuji, but now he couldn't care less. As long as he got the Heaven-Killing Technique,
The risk is worth taking.
Thinking of this, he suddenly turned into Baili Na, disappeared from the place, and appeared on the previous mountain top the next moment.
Meng Xiaoqi was standing on the top of the mountain thinking when he suddenly felt Chu Li's appearance and looked over with a frown.
Chu Li slowly came to the top of the mountain, looked at him, shook his head and sat on a stone, yawning lazily, as if he wanted to sleep here.