After Chu Li saw Lu Yurong's situation, his expression remained as usual, but his heart was furious and murderous. He had already activated the Heaven-Slaying Technique, condensed ten years of life into one sword, and was about to use the sword to kill these three people.
But seeing the strength of these three people, he knew that ten years would probably not be enough.
The Heaven-Slaying Technique operates even more crazily, and fifty years of life are accumulated and condensed into one strike.
"Tsk!" The Sky-Slaying Sword turned into a wisp of clear light and disappeared in a flash.
"Ding..." In the endless clear sound, Chu Li stabbed the celestial being in the middle of the three people, but the sound it made was the jingling of gold and iron.
That day the man flew out upside down, still making a clear sound in the air.
Chu Li frowned and retreated, returning the sword to its sheath. His hand was still on the hilt of the sword, and a dense aura seemed to surround the three of them.
He stared closely at the remaining two celestial beings, ignoring the one flying in the air and hitting several trees.
That day there was a clear cry from the man's body, but he blocked the Heaven-Slaying Sword with his sword.
"Bang bang bang bang..." After knocking down several pine trees one after another, the man fell to the ground, but his body was still shining brightly. He stood up and threw himself at Chu Li again. Apparently he was not seriously injured.
Chu Li ignored him and slowly unsheathed the Heaven-Slaying Sword again, locking the remaining two heavenly beings.
"Bang!" The celestial being who had been hit by the sword suddenly shone brightly, and then turned into a beam of light and shot towards Chu Li.
Chu Li frowned and avoided it. This was a move that would kill both jade and stone. He didn't expect that heavenly beings would also use this move.
But the light deflected in the air and caught up with Chu Li again. It was faster and was already close before Chu Li could react.
Chu Li waved his sword.
"Scoff!" The heavenly man was split into two, the corpse was separated, and the original light disappeared instantly, revealing the man shrouded in light. He staggered and fell to the ground, but he was a tall and tall old man.
The power of the Sky-Slaying Sword is clearly demonstrated.
Chu Li frowned, this sword took a hundred years of longevity.
The remaining two heavenly beings moved forward slowly. When Chu Li drew his sword, they seemed to be locked by invisible force. Their movements were difficult and slow. When they got closer, Chu Li drew his second sword.
Another hundred years of longevity are revealed.
The power of the Sky-Slaying Sword was exerted to its extreme, and the light of the sword passed through the necks of two people.
The head flew up, the light dissipated, the body showed its prototype, and then staggered a few steps and fell to the ground motionless.
Suddenly a huge light door appeared in the sky and slowly opened.
The heavenly beings who had already shared the body flew up one after another, turned into a beam of light and shot towards the Tianmen, and then stopped in front of the Tianmen. They turned to look at Chu Li, showing deep hatred, and then got into the light gate and disappeared.
The huge light door slowly closed and then gradually disappeared.
Chu Li watched them disappear, with no joy on his face.
His appearance at this time was completely different. There were wrinkles on his face, his hair was as white as silver, and his long beard was also as white as snow. His body clearly felt a sense of difficulty and he was unable to command as he wished.
The loss of two hundred and fifty years of life is equivalent to the fact that he has lived for two hundred and fifty years. Adding his original twenty years, the total is more than two hundred and seventy years old, almost reaching the limit of three hundred years.
In this state, he has already passed his prime, and naturally his body is not as good as when he was young.
"Okay, it's indeed Chu Li!" Applause suddenly sounded, Meng Xiaoqi walked out of the void, stood five meters high and looked down at Chu Li and Lu Yurong, shook his head and said: "You look like this, you have used a secret technique.
Your life is about to end soon, so why bother?"
Chu Li frowned and said, "You joined forces, right?"
"It's me." Meng Xiaoqi smiled and said, "Do you understand now? Sometimes martial arts is not the foundation, but the brain is the key."
Chu Li nodded and said: "That's true, then you'd better get on your way!"
He unsheathed his sword again.
Meng Xiaoqi froze immediately and looked at him in shock: "You don't want to die?"
Although he said this, he was still dodging, but in front of the Sky-Slaying Sword, his movements were slow and difficult, as if every move required a lot of effort, and he was almost unable to dodge Chu Li's sword.
"Tsk!" Before the black sword could be raised, the tip of Chu Li's sword had already scratched his throat.
Suddenly his head flew up.
Chu Li stood with his sword turned, his face pale and weak, like a candle in the wind.
Another fifty years of life were thrown away. Now, at the age of three hundred and twenty, he was about to enter the grave and his life was not long.
He suddenly became magnanimous and found that he was not as afraid of death as he thought, nor was he so unwilling to do so. This was also the beauty of the Ku Rong Sutra.
The light door opened again in the sky, and Meng Xiaoqi's body turned into a ray of light and penetrated into the light door. Then the light door disappeared again, and this time he was completely calm.
Chu Li turned his sword and looked into the void with a frown, waiting for Leng Shouren to come out and add insult to injury.
But after waiting for a while, Leng Shouren didn't come out. It was obvious that he wouldn't come out. Could it be that he was showing mercy and didn't take advantage of others' danger?
This is obviously impossible.
Chu Li shook his head. He had already scared Leng Shouren, even though he was very weak now and was about to die.
He breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly sat down in front of Lu Yurong.
Lu Yurong still didn't seem to wake up. He put his hand on her jade wrist. After a moment, he frowned. There was a strange force in Lu Yurong's body that was dissolving the medicinal properties, preventing the Qi Yuan Dan from functioning.
This is the power of heaven and man.
Chu Li used the Tiger Control Technique to get in with the help of the spirit tiger's energy. He was inseparable from heaven and man and could not be killed for a while.
He sighed secretly.
This spiritual tiger energy is indeed effective, but after all, it is just a breath, not the purest power of the spiritual tiger, so it does not pose much of a threat to these three powerful heavenly beings, otherwise he would not have to use the Heaven-Slaying Technique just now.
, spent so much life.
Thinking of this, he pressed the Heaven-Slaying Sword again, activated the Heaven-Slaying Technique, and began to use longevity energy again.
After the internal power of the Heaven-Slaying Art penetrated into her body, it quickly dissolved the power of heaven and man. As time passed, his life span was consumed little by little. There was not much life left left. When the power of heaven and man was fully restored,
After it was resolved, he only had ten days left to live.
Although he smiled bitterly, he had no idea of ​​retreating. He couldn't help but help Lu Yurong and watch her die.
After taking another Qiyuan Pill, Lu Yurong woke up slowly.
Suddenly her hands tightened and she was about to take action.
Chu Li said: "It's me!"
Lu Yurong looked at Chu Li hesitantly.
At this time, Chu Li's beard and eyebrows were all white, and his face was covered with wrinkles. He was already decrepit and might die at any time. His eyes had lost their brightness and became cloudy, and his breath had lost its strength and became weak.
It seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down and he would die immediately.
"You are..." Lu Yurong stared at Chu Li hesitantly.
She saw Chu Li's shadow between her eyebrows.
Chu Li hummed: "What do you think?"
Lu Yurong frowned: "You...how could you do this?"
"Isn't it because of you?" Chu Li said angrily: "Get up quickly!"
Lu Yurong turned over and sat up, gently brushed away the grass clippings and dirt, frowned and looked at him in confusion, and then looked around.
All the surrounding gods have disappeared, leaving only a mess.
"Where are they?" Lu Yurong asked nervously.
"Dead." Chu Li snorted: "If it wasn't to kill them, it wouldn't be like this!"
Lu Yurong said: "Is it okay with you?"
"There are still ten days to live." Chu Li shook his head and said: "This time I have suffered a big loss!... My time is limited, so don't talk nonsense. We should all be busy with our own affairs. I want to go back to see my wife."
"Really only have ten days to live?" Lu Yurong frowned: "Seriously injured? Can it be cured?"
Chu Li shook his head: "I have used secret techniques to destroy my longevity, and it is difficult to cure it with medicine and stone."