As soon as Chu Li returned to the bedroom in the small courtyard, he immediately started practicing Qigong.
The Ku Rong Sutra was activated quickly, and he quickly grew old, and then died, and finally started to grow from a baby. His arms had already grown. Time passed quickly on him, and he quickly grew from a baby to what he is now, and returned to his original state.
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Originally, the arm had returned to normal, there was no feeling of being chopped off, and there was no feeling of weakness, as if it had never been chopped off.
An hour has passed by now.
Chu Li sat on the bed, recalling the previous scene, still feeling a little horrified.
The knives and swords of these two guys are too powerful, and I am no match for them. My strongest God-killing Sword is also ineffective against them, and it is just like cutting off one of my arms.
However, he still has a little bit of confidence, that is, the magic sword cannot break through his immortal body.
If the Vajra Immortal Body had not been temporarily stopped before, the demon sword might not have been able to cut off his palms and arms. After all, the scariness of the demon sword was the internal power, not the dark wooden sword.
However, he did not dare to judge whether the Immortal Vajra Body could block the Heaven-Killing Art.
The power of the Heaven-Slaying Technique displayed by Song Zhifan was too powerful. Not only was it strong in attack, it was also strong in defense. If it could block his strongest God-killing Sword, what else could hurt him?
He disappeared suddenly and returned to his original appearance the next moment, arriving at the top of a mountain.
Even though they are heavenly beings and gods, he can still sense them with the help of the Heavenly Star Cave Art and the Heaven-reaching Earth Technique, because the magic knife is stained with his blood, and the connection with his own blood is stronger.
It's just that the sensing is blurry and not as accurate as usual.
"Bang bang bang bang..." The muffled sound was heard endlessly, and Song Zhifan and Meng Xiaoqi were floating in the sky above a bare mountain.
The lightsaber and the black sword were fighting together. The dark sword light and the bright sword light were shining in the sky. Only the sword light and the sword light were visible, but the two figures were not seen. Under the sword light and the sword light, the two people were almost invisible.
Clear, only a vague shadow.
Chu Li stood on the top of the mountain and watched the fight between the two men. He had a wishful thinking and wanted to take advantage of it by sitting on the mountain and watching the fight between tigers.
He retreated a distance silently, cast the Withering Sutra, and got out with a trace of his spirit, landing on a tree. He then used the tree as his eyes and ears to see clearly what the two men were doing and what they were saying.
He didn't dare to get close, lest he be discovered by the two of them. The area covered by the God's Field was very large. Once he got close, he would be discovered by the two of them. At that time, the two of them would probably have a tacit understanding to get rid of him first, and then continue to fight.
As time passed, the two of them showed no sign of weakening. They were still dazzling each other with swords and swords gleaming, and they were indistinguishable. It seemed that if they continued to fight like this for a long time, it would be difficult to determine the winner.
Song Zhifan felt slightly anxious.
He was actually barely able to hold on, as the Heaven-Slaying Technique consumed too much of his internal energy. Even though he had the Immortality Skill, he kept extracting longevity energy to turn it into internal energy, and he had turned into a hundred-year-old man under his invisible figure.
If he continues like this, he is likely to directly consume all his longevity. At that time, he will have to die, and no one can do anything about it. No matter how powerful the immortality skill is, he cannot create longevity out of nothing.
However, he was only slightly anxious, but not too panicked.
As long as you move the battlefield to a crowded place in the city, use the Immortality Technique to devour a few masters, you will be able to restore your longevity and continue fighting.
Meng Xiaoqi was even more anxious. He untied the seal for an hour and lost twenty years of life. His time in the world was only one hundred years, and now it has exceeded one hour. The second hour has been deducted.
for forty years.
There are only sixty years left in a hundred years. If we continue to fight, I am afraid there will be forty years left. At that time, the gains outweigh the losses.
Thinking of this, he decided to quit.
"Master Song, let's stop here today!" he said in a deep voice.
He suddenly appeared ten feet away, shook his head and said: "It's useless for us to continue fighting, it's hard to tell the difference between us!"
"It's hard to tell the difference!" Song Zhifan hummed as he returned the sword to its sheath.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly: "But you have to be careful. I have just mastered the Heaven-Slaying Technique, and the fire is still light. When the fire is deep, I don't need ten moves to deal with you, it will be as easy as the palm of my hand!"
Meng Xiaoqi sneered: "Hey, ten moves!"
"You don't believe it?" Song Zhifan said calmly: "Ten moves is still too much. If I get the Heaven-Slaying Sword, one move will be enough to kill you!"
"Even Song Wuji can't kill the heavenly being with just one move!" Meng Xiaoqi shook his head and said with a smile: "Why are you so confident? Can you still surpass Song Wuji?"
"Have you met my ancestor?" Song Zhifan raised his eyebrows.
"I've seen him!" Meng Xiaoqi nodded and said: "But the laws of heaven prevent me from telling you. If you want to see him, just ascend to heaven. What's the point of staying in this world? The spiritual energy is lacking, the breath is turbid, and life is short. When
It’s really a kind of torture. Only when you reach the outer heaven can you truly live.”
"The sky is so good, why would you come down here?" Song Zhifan sneered, with an expression that would be strange if he believed you.
Meng Xiaoqi hummed: "Do you think I want to come down?"
Song Zhifan asked: "Why did you come down here? You can't be the one who revitalized the Demon Sword Sect, right?"
"Exactly!" Meng Xiaoqi nodded: "The Demon Sword Sect is going to be revived in my hands. Let me tell you in advance that not only our Demon Sword Sect, but also many ancient sects have gods coming down."
"What are you going to do?" Song Zhifan asked seriously.
This is not good news for him.
If you get the Heaven-Slaying Sword, it doesn't matter. You will still kill the gods when they come. Killing the gods is like killing a dog. Although it is not that easy to kill the gods, it is enough to kill them.
When the heavenly man arrived here, he only had half of his ten powers left. He was stronger than the heavenly god and could not kill the heavenly god easily, so he was not afraid of the heavenly man.
It's a pity that I haven't obtained the Heaven-Slaying Sword now. It's difficult to fully display the power of the Heaven-Slaying Art. It's really frustrating. The first priority is to regain the Heaven-Slaying Sword. This is the top priority and we can't wait any longer!
Thinking of this, he had no intention of getting entangled with Meng Xiaoqi anymore and said in a deep voice: "How many more heavenly beings are coming down?"
"I don't know." Meng Xiaoqi smiled half-heartedly: "Your Immortality Sect is not considered a large sect. If you want to rise again, you have to see if other sects will agree. In my opinion, you have given up on this idea!"
"Huh, let's wait and see!" Song Zhifan said coldly.
Meng Xiaoqi said: "Okay, then it depends on whether you are more powerful in the Immortality Sect or my Demon Sword Sect. Goodbye!"
He swung his sword, black light flashed, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
Song Zhifan stared at the direction in which he disappeared, guarding against someone suddenly appearing and plotting against him.
After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and his face darkened.
I originally thought that after practicing the Heaven-Killing Technique, even if I couldn't kill the gods like a chicken, I would have almost no opponents in the world. I never expected that gods would come, and there would be more than one god, which was really disappointing.
He immediately thought of Chu Li, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his gloomy face turned into a smile.
This time, he finally wanted to avenge his shame and torture Chu Li properly, forcing him to hand over the Sky-Slaying Sword. Not only did he make him hand over the Sky-Slaying Sword, but he also wanted to kill him and rob him before killing him.
woman.
Thinking of this, Song Zhifan couldn't help but smile up to the sky, and suddenly disappeared into the void, and the next moment he appeared outside Duke Yi's mansion.
He was sure that the Heaven-Slaying Sword was hidden in Yinxian Mountain, but he did not want to enter Yinxian Mountain.
As far as he knew, Yinxian Mountain was guarded by a super-grade spiritual beast, a golden dragon. This golden dragon would not help Yinxian Mountain kill people, but would protect Yinxian Mountain. Anyone who dared to go to Yinxian Mountain and act recklessly would not end well.
Most people don't know this secret, but he knows it, otherwise he would have gone to Yinxian Mountain to steal the Heaven-Slaying Sword.
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