Chu Li struggled to say: "What swordsmanship do you want?"
"What sword technique did you perform just now?" Peng Chenghua said: "The power is amazing."
Chu Lidao: "Gui Yi Sword Technique."
"Guiyi Sword Technique?" Peng Chenghua frowned and hummed: "Don't fool me, there is no such sword technique at all!... Isn't it the Fengtian Sword or the Heaven-Slaying Sword and the Heaven-Slaying Sword?"
Chu Li shook his head with difficulty. The movement range was extremely small. Even if he shook his head, he couldn't do it. He sighed and said: "I didn't practice these sword techniques, I only practiced this uncommon sword technique."
"Guiyi swordsmanship..." Peng Chenghua nodded slowly and said, "Where did you get the swordsmanship?"
Chu Li said: "There are many people practicing in the Sutra Pavilion in the sect, but I am the only one who can achieve such power. If you want to learn, you may not be able to exert such power."
"Are you trying to fool me?" Peng Chenghua came closer, picked up the long sword, and slowly brought it to Chu Li's throat.
Chu Li was embedded in the tree, just at the same height as Peng Chenghua, as if the two were standing opposite each other talking.
Chu Li sighed: "I have reached this point, and I am almost certain to die. Even if you have a magic pill, you can't save me."
"Huh?" Peng Chenghua had already sensed that Chu Li's breath was weak, and it wasn't like he was pretending. And seeing the blood pouring out of his mouth, he knew that the injury was serious, so he put his hand on his wrist.
An internal force suddenly came in, collided with the force that was destroying the internal organs, and then disappeared.
Peng Chenghua's face changed slightly, and he nodded slowly: "You are indeed unlucky. The power of those four demon disintegration techniques is amazing. You will definitely die. What else do you wish for before you die?"
Peng Chenghua had already concluded that Chu Li would definitely die.
Even if the elixir is taken down, it will be expelled by this force. Even if this force can be avoided, if the body is seriously injured by such force, the recovery speed of the elixir cannot reach the level of destruction, and the injury will become more and more serious until
die.
"What do you want to do before you die?" Peng Chenghua said: "I can help you achieve it. How about you give me Guiyi Sword Technique?"
Chu Li shook his head: "Gui Yi Sword is the sect's sword technique and cannot be passed on to others."
"Well, I'll give you a ride and be reincarnated as soon as possible!" Peng Chenghua nodded, and the sword tip thrust forward again, already entering the throat, and blood dripped from the tip of the sword along the sword body.
Chu Li wanted to retreat back, but unfortunately there was a big tree behind him, and he had no way to retreat. He showed a bitter expression: "Master Peng, why do you have to do everything right? I am a dying person. I can't live. How can I hand over my sword skills and die?"
In the end, I can’t face the seniors of the sect, so if I die, I will die, so what’s the point of fear?”
He was guiding Peng Chenghua not to destroy his body and to be able to resurrect from the dead. Otherwise, Peng Chenghua would separate his body in a rage, or even tear it into pieces, and I'm afraid the Kurong Sutra would not be able to resurrect him.
"If you don't surrender, then you will suffer a little more before you die." Peng Chenghua said: "I will find a way to save you so that you can't die for the time being. You will suffer a little before you die. What do you think?"
Chu Li frowned and said, "Master Peng really wants to be so awesome?"
Peng Chenghua said: "I don't care whether it's absolute or not. I just want to return to the same swordsmanship. Should we surrender or not?"
Chu Li shook his head and said: "I won't hand over my swordsmanship, so you'd better give up on this."
"Then let's see which one of us is more capable." Peng Chenghua said with a smile, his narrow eyes burst out with cold light, and the tip of his sword suddenly raised, about to cut Chu Li's shoulders and break both of his arms.
"Stop!" A voice shouted suddenly.
Chu Li narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't expect Qin Mengyun to appear here.
Qin Mengyun was dressed in an emerald green robe, slowly falling down like an emerald cloud. The white gauze covered her face, revealing only a pair of bright eyes. Even so, the graceful figure under the emerald green robe was already attractive enough.
Peng Chenghua looked her up and down and said calmly: "Who are you?"
"Diewu Sect Qin Mengyun!" Qin Mengyun snorted: "Who are you?"
"Tianfeng Sect Peng Chenghua." Peng Chenghua shook his head and said, "Miss Qin, do you recognize this person?"
"I don't recognize it!" Qin Mengyun said: "Although I don't recognize it, I know that you have gone too far. You actually forced a dying person like this. It is really inhumane!"
"Haha..." Peng Chenghua said with a smile: "It turns out that Miss Qin touched the heart of the Bodhisattva."
Qin Mengyun said: "No matter what, you shouldn't be like this, let him go!"
She didn't recognize Chu Li, but she couldn't see through it. If she didn't care, she would feel uneasy and feel guilty for the rest of her life. Instead of doing this, she could only bite the bullet and take care of it. This Peng Chenghua was not an ordinary person.
"What if I don't let you go?" Peng Chenghua said with a smile, "Does Miss Qin want to take action against me?"
"Not bad!" Qin Mengyun snorted: "If you persist in your obsession, you can only take action!"
"Can Miss Qin beat me?" Peng Chenghua said puzzledly: "As far as I know, it doesn't seem possible, right?"
"How will you know if you haven't tried it!" Qin Mengyun said: "Let him go first!"
"I'd better cut off his left and right arms first!" Peng Chenghua said, shaking his sword, and the cold light struck Chu Li's right arm.
Chu Li almost had to use the magic skill of sacrificing his life to strike. Regardless of whether he could survive or not, he would kill this guy first.
Just at this moment, a soft groan sounded.
This soft chant is like a whisper in the ear before going to sleep, gentle and kind. After listening to this sound, I feel an inexplicable tenderness of love. I no longer have the murderous intention, and I wish I could love each other.
Chu Li trembled all over.
Fortunately, Mahatma Sun Tathagata, whose mind was empty, opened his eyes and recited the Immovable Sutra. Otherwise, he would have been lost and would never wake up again.
Peng Chenghua's sword strength suddenly weakened, he withdrew his sword and looked at Qin Mengyun: "What a powerful Yunlong Yin."
Qin Mengyun snorted softly.
As soon as this soft hum entered Peng Chenghua's mind, the pores all over his body suddenly opened. He felt refreshed, high-spirited, excited, and happy. Suddenly, he felt that his behavior was indeed inappropriate, too dark, and not bright and open enough.
Qin Mengyun said: "Master Peng, just give him to me!"
She spoke in a calm and soft voice, as if she was giving instructions and commanding.
Peng Chenghua couldn't think of any disobedience and wished he could agree immediately. Every inch of his body was thinking about agreeing, but there was a trace of reason that made him feel something was wrong. He struggled and did not open his mouth to agree, and looked at Qin Mengyun with a look of surprise.
Qin Mengyun was also a little surprised. She didn't expect Peng Chenghua to be able to resist Yunlong Yin. This is one of the most powerful mental techniques of Diewu Sect. It is amazingly powerful. She rarely uses it because it consumes a lot of energy. After using it, she may feel depressed.
I was depressed for more than ten days.
"Mr. Peng?" Qin Mengyun called softly again, his mind spinning even harder.
"Alas..." Peng Chenghua shook his head and said, "That's all, please, Miss Qin!"
Qin Mengyun showed a soft smile and bowed: "Thank you, Mr. Peng!"
Peng Chenghua shook his head and said: "Who asked me to meet Miss Qin? I can't bear Yunlong Yin!"
Yunlongyin is not a spell of ecstasy, it just stimulates the bright side of the other person, makes him pity her, and shows his manliness. Therefore, Peng Chenghua is sane and knows clearly what to do.
I just want to do this, and my inner impulse cannot be restrained.