"Exercise the punishment!" Everyone hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted with respectful expressions.
The Tianyang Shen Cult not only has envoys, but also the top masters who worship them. They have a transcendent status. Although they do not involve any rights, they focus on solving problems that the disciples of the Tian Yang Shen Sect cannot solve.
These worshipers have extremely bad tempers and are ready to lecture others. However, the disciples of the Tianyang God Sect have always respected the strong and will remain docile even if they are beaten or scolded, so they are extremely respectful to these worshippers to avoid getting into trouble.
What's more, they respect me from the bottom of their hearts, so they salute very respectfully.
"Okay." Xing Wuxing waved his hand, still staring in Chu Li's direction, and said calmly: "Why didn't you catch up?"
Xun Zhitian whispered: "Xingfu, I didn't let him pursue you."
"Huh?" Xing Wuxing frowned and looked at him, and said calmly: "Why?"
Xun Zhitian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Catching him will lead to death. He is seriously injured now and has no sword skills. We can't stop him. It's better to wait for him to be punished and you come to deal with him!"
"The Sutra of No Sword..." Xing Wuxing stepped to his side, stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead gently, and pressed his forehead accurately with his thumb.
He was injured and was unable to resist. He didn't even react. He was pressed on the forehead. Suddenly, a cool breath penetrated his forehead and flowed into his head. The original pain was relieved for a while, and then the clear flow slowly released.
The pain was relieved and I finally returned to my usual state of clarity.
In fact, Xun Zhitian has always been unconvinced by this worshiper. He feels that although their martial arts are strong, they take advantage of their age. If he were their age, his cultivation would definitely be far beyond theirs.
He had confidence in his heart, so he always behaved with a sense of arrogance and self-respect. But this time, after feeling the gurgling clear water, he immediately understood that there was no difference between him and this torturer.
To be able to heal injuries caused by the Swordless Sutra, one must practice refined mysticism, and refined mysticism cannot be achieved by accumulation of age. It requires sufficient talent. Without talent, no matter how hard you try, it will be useless. It is similar to the way of formation.
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Xing Wuxing stepped over to Xun Zhihua and pointed his finger at his forehead.
Xun Zhihua was injured even more seriously and was almost unconscious at the moment. After receiving this finger, he suddenly woke up, his eyes widened with a grateful expression, and he cupped his fists and saluted.
Xing Wuxing said calmly: "Okay, hurry up and heal your wounds."
Xun Zhihua nodded, closed his eyes and practiced Qigong.
Xun Zhitian was now in high spirits. He calmed down and sighed: "Be careful when offering sacrifices."
Xing Wuxing said calmly: "I just want to learn about the Swordless Sutra!"
After saying this, he disappeared in front of everyone, and the next moment he was in front of Chu Li.
Chu Li's body was like electricity, getting farther and farther away from the people behind him, but he didn't feel any excitement at all. The constant weakness of his body affected his soul, which was an irreversible weakness.
He tried many secret techniques, whether it was the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, the Ksitigarbha Sutra, or the Ksitigarbha Chakra Sutra, but nothing could stop this kind of weakness. The body formed by the Soul Lotus was particularly weird.
It was running smoothly, better than the original physical body, but once injured, it was extremely difficult to recover, and the absorption of spiritual energy was extremely slow and sluggish. I felt that although it could simulate a flesh and blood body, it was not a real flesh and blood body.
He was desperate, but he still continued to use the Withering Sutra to condense spiritual energy into internal power, and condensed dozens of invisible swords above the void, preparing to use them to deal with the pursuers. The Tianyang Divine Sect would never let him go.
As soon as Xing Wuxing appeared, all the Wangqing Divine Swords rushed towards him.
Chu Li was the most sensitive to the void and could control the void. He could sense it as soon as Xing Wuxing got close to him. He used the Sky Demon Control Technique to block Xing Wuxing's appearance, but Xing Wuxing didn't notice it.
"Bang bang bang bang..." The sword energy in the sky collided with Xing Wuxing's body-protecting energy, making a muffled sound like stones being thrown into a deep well.
Chu Li's eyes flashed with blue light.
"Bang bang bang..." Several God-killing thunder swords also collided with it.
Xing Wuxing's whole body was filled with light, like a sun, so bright that people dared not look directly at it.
Chu Li looked through the large round mirror and could see his condition, and his heart sank involuntarily. This guy's cultivation was profound, even better than Song Wuji's. What's more terrible was that he also had treasures with him, and he seemed to have practiced the mystical arts.
"Haha..." Xing Wuxing suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.
Chu Li's sword energy kept coming, falling on Xing Wuxing like rain hitting banana trees.
Xing Wu's Xing Gang Qi seemed to be endless. He let the sword Qi fall down and looked at Chu Li with a smile: "This is the Swordless Sutra? It does have some ability, but it's a pity that you can't master it!"
He was secretly awestruck in his heart. He didn't expect this Swordless Sutra to be so powerful and he was almost injured. But looking at Chu Li's shaky appearance, it was obvious that he could no longer hold on and was holding on with just one breath.
As long as his confidence is destroyed, his tone will be over and he will collapse immediately.
Chu Li smiled, his eyes flashing with blue light again.
The power of his soul was affected by this body and weakened like a cliff. It was already less than one-tenth of what it was at its peak. The power of the God-killing Thunder Sword was indeed greatly damaged, but even if the power was greatly damaged, it was not something that ordinary masters could withstand.
This guy can be blocked only by the protection of treasures. This is the helplessness of the previous sect. If you have a deep foundation and a lot of treasures, you can always find the treasures to restrain yourself, which may be the key to life and death.
"Bang bang bang bang..." The continuous muffled sound was shocking and spread far away. People in the distance did not dare to approach. They were not afraid of masters, but they were afraid of the Swordless Sutra.
Xing Wuxing shouted: "It's my turn!"
He slapped it with one palm.
Chu Li felt that his surroundings suddenly became sticky, and the void seemed to be condensing. He was bearing pressure from all directions, trying to squeeze himself into a meat pie.
The Heavenly Demon Controlling the Air technique was activated, but it was of no use, and the spiritual energy was circulating, but it was still useless. This kind of palm power was extremely strange, it was a power that Chu Li had never seen before, and it was impossible to guard against it.
If it were in the past, he would just move and leave, but now he does not dare to move. Once he moves, his body will collapse, and the aura condensed in the Ku Rong Sutra cannot protect the body at all, and the body will collapse directly in the process of moving in the void.
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The strange power became stronger and stronger, and he felt more and more difficult to breathe, and his vision turned black. As a result, the Forgetting Divine Sword and the God-killing Thunder Sword became more and more violent, but unfortunately they still could not break through Xing Wuxing's body-protecting aura.
"Bang!" Chu Li suddenly disappeared.
Xing Wuxing was busy tracking him, and his palm power was extraordinary, so it was not easy to get rid of him. Once he met the opponent, he would be like a maggot attached to the bone, chasing after him, and would not give up until he wiped out the opponent.
And he could find Chu Li just by using the breath of his palm.
But when I concentrated on sensing, I found that it was empty and could not sense my palm power. It was really strange that it could not be eliminated by Chu Li. Chu Li was dying now and could not eliminate his palm power at all.
Could it be that Chu Li was destroyed?
But even if Chu Li is destroyed, he shouldn't be able to sense it at all.
He shook his head, but there was nothing he could do.
With a flash of inspiration, Chu Li used the power that tightly bound him to protect his body and made him disappear in the void. After moving a hundred miles, he suddenly appeared. His body was already on the verge of collapse.
His vision went dark for a while, and he struggled to stay awake until he saw an old man with a kind face and a kind face, and then he passed out.