Chu Li sighed: "Then you have countless enemies. No matter how strong you are, you will still be killed."
"Then let's take a look!" Murong Qiu snorted: "You are also a womanless woman. Your words are not reliable at all. I will still do it in my own way. You go!"
Chu Li said: "Be careful Xuanxin Sect, they are not generous."
"I'm afraid they won't come!" Murong Qiu sneered: "Come and kill one, come two and kill a pair!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer sounded.
Chu Li frowned and saw six old men stepping out of the void and surrounding the two of them.
The eyes of these six old men were like lightning, and their aura was like a sea or a mountain, making people breathless. The air around them seemed to have solidified, the void also solidified, and they could not use the void to move away.
Chu Li sighed: "Two will kill a pair, what about six?"
"Then kill three pairs!" Murong Qiu said in a deep voice: "Why, are you afraid?"
Chu Li said: "Brother Murong, we are afraid that things will be in danger this time. I'll hold them off for a while. It's best for you to leave first."
"No need, I will kill anyone who dares to murder me!" Murong Qiu said coldly: "Xuanxin Sect is nothing special, they can't kill me!"
Chu Li shook his head: "I'll deal with two, you deal with four!"
"Okay!" Murong Qiu hummed: "It's useless to escape, we still have to fight hard!"
"Fight for it." Chu Li nodded: "At this time, I'm afraid I only have one life to fight for, otherwise today next year will be our death anniversary, so do it!"
He shouted deeply, and his body transformed and disappeared. The next moment, he appeared behind an old man. He had escaped from the surrounding of six people, turned around and fled away, as fast as lightning.
But he didn't expect that the Six Elders ignored him at all and just surrounded Murong Chou. His figure slowly shrank and became shorter, but the aura around him became more powerful. It was like a substantial pressure, which made Chu Li couldn't help but
Take a step back.
The auras of the six people were connected with each other, making them even more powerful. It was obvious that they wanted to kill Murong Qiu first.
This was his best chance to escape. He could use the opportunity to escape far away, and possibly even escape back to Feitian Sect. Then they would have nothing to do, and they would never be able to break into Feitian Sect and kill him.
Murong Qiu hummed: "You go first!"
Chu Li shook his head and stood outside the circle: "Let's cooperate inside and outside!"
"Hey!" Six people shouted at the same time, like thunder exploding.
Chu Li's figure trembled, and his blood vibrated. Even if he regained his original strength, without using the Jueyun Magical Skill, he would still be no match for the six of them. The cultivation of these six great demons was even better than his, and the six of them would be more powerful together.
He took a deep breath, shrunk a little, and performed his magical power at the expense of his own body.
The Jueyun Divine Skill is as pure and deep as liquefaction, flowing through the body like a river or a sea, gushing incessantly, and even a gurgling sound can be heard in the ears, and the sound of rivers can also be faintly heard in the surrounding void.
Chu Li was surprised. He didn't expect the Jueyun Magic Art to be so pure without knowing it. It seemed that there was something magical about the Jueyun Magic Art that he didn't realize. He had to dig deeper and improve further, otherwise he would be in the Heavenly Demon Realm.
It's really hard to get along.
Murong Qiu turned to look at him: "Wu Yuansi, it seems you also have secret skills."
Chu Li said in a deep voice: "Be careful!"
"Do it!" Murong Qiu snorted.
He slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist, and the sword made a soft sound. Everyone could feel the excitement coming from the sword, as if they were inexplicably excited to see so many masters about to kill.
Chu Li couldn't help but sigh secretly.
This Murong Qiu is indeed a powerful person. Facing such a powerful opponent, he is not only not afraid but excited. He regards life and death as nothing, and is excited to challenge stronger masters and more dangerous situations. A person with such characteristics will die violently.
He died young, but once he grew up, he became a great man.
And this Murong Qiu has grown up, and if nothing unexpected happens, he will become a famous master in the future.
"Buzz..." The sword roared again, and then turned into a cold light that filled the sky and enveloped the six old men, one against six.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding..." The elders of the Xuanxin Sect did not dodge or evade, but flicked their fingers, making a clear sound like rain hitting banana trees.
Their fingers were like gold and iron, and they were able to block and fend off the sword energy calmly.
"Okay!" Murong Qiu sneered and said, "Come again!"
The sword light surged again, as violent as an avalanche.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding..." The continuous clear sound could be heard, and it became more rapid, like thousands of horses galloping, so fast that it was breathless, and the six old men also slowly backed away.
Chu Li saw the body of the machine flash and shoot behind an old man.
The old man swung his body to avoid it, but he didn't expect that Chu Li's body suddenly bent, his speed increased sharply, and he hit him instantly.
The old man could only stretch out one hand to block it. It was too late to dodge anymore. He waved his other hand and plucked his five fingers like a pipa, making a series of clear sounds.
"Tsk!" He suddenly froze, and then the sword light came and shot through his chest easily, leaving a bloody hole in his back.
Even the body-protecting Gang Qi was not there, and he was shot through by the sword Qi like an ordinary person.
Murong Qiu was greatly surprised.
He originally thought that no matter how powerful the sword energy was, it would only wear down the opponent's protective energy. Three to five consecutive sword energy would almost break the protective energy, thereby severely injuring these guys.
But I didn't expect that a sword energy would work without any obstruction from the protective energy. This can only mean that Wu Yuansi's palm was weird. He broke the protective energy, so the sword energy broke through easily.
Chu Li's palm was a Heavenly Demon Devouring Spirit Technique, which instantly swallowed up the old man's palm energy, and at the same time, a burst of Jueyun Divine Palm energy penetrated his body.
The power of the Jueyun Divine Palm took advantage of the vacancy and disrupted the movement of the old man's internal energy. The protective Gang Qi was not even able to move up, and he was severely injured by the sword Qi.
The sword energy was so fierce that it penetrated his body and did not dissipate. It rushed through his body and hurt his internal organs. In addition, the palm power of the Jueyun Divine Palm was rampant, devouring his cultivation, and making the old man exhausted to deal with it.
"Chichi!" Two sword qi shot through his chest again. Even though there were palms to block it, the sword qi still shot through the heart. He slowly fell down with a look of unwillingness on his face. He never expected to fall on the two young men.
On hand.
Chu Li lightly slapped the other old man with his palm.
The other old man swung his body unbelievingly, avoiding the sword energy, and faced Chu Li's palm with all his strength.
The Heavenly Demon Spirit Devouring Technique once again devoured his palm energy, and the palm energy of the Jueyun God's Palm penetrated in. After the palm energy entered like river water, it was difficult to expel it, causing his internal energy to run disorderly.
"Chichi!" The sword energy shot over in time and penetrated his heart without any hindrance.
The old man fell slowly.
"Haha, so happy!" Murong Qiu laughed, the sword energy was like rain, everywhere, and there was no way to avoid it.
Chu Li's figure became more and more illusory and elegant, and the purity of the Jueyun Magic Technique greatly increased the power of the Feitian God and Demon Technique, so his speed was surprisingly faster than the six old men. This was also the Feitian Sect's unique advantage.
Two of the six old men fell down, and the remaining four immediately wanted to retreat. The six of them were more than enough to deal with one, but it was difficult to deal with two. Their figures suddenly became illusory, and then they disappeared with the two fallen old men.
Chu Li was not in a hurry to remove the Divine Art of Sacrifice, but still looked around cautiously.
Murong Qiu returned the sword to its sheath: "Don't look at it, they are scared out of their wits and don't dare to come again!"