"Monk Dingru is very troublesome. He has strong martial arts skills and high intelligence. He is a powerful enemy." Zhang Changhuai said calmly: "He should have been severely injured by the Divine Sword of Time, which caused his appearance to deteriorate greatly."
"No wonder." The four old men suddenly realized.
They have always respected the sect master. Since the sect master said it was Dingru, they identified it as Dingru. The sect master would never be mistaken.
"Sect Master, we want to avenge Junior Brother Li. He has made great contributions to our Xueyang Sect!" An old man said solemnly: "Let's go and destroy this monk Dingru!"
"He has the Divine Sword of Time in his hand." Zhang Changhuai shook his head.
The four people looked solemn.
They knew the power of the Divine Sword of Time, it was Li Feiyu who demonstrated it himself.
This Divine Sword of Time was obtained by Li Feiyu and has always been held by Li Feiyu. The sect leader did not covet his sword.
This made everyone respect the sect master even more, and they were willing to accept his encouragement with such an open mind.
"Sect Master, we must first find a way to get the Divine Sword of Time back." An old man said solemnly: "Then we can find Monk Dingru to settle accounts and avenge Junior Brother Li. Otherwise, if he has the Divine Sword of Time..."
He shook his head as he spoke.
Since Monk Dingru can kill Li Feiyu with the Divine Sword of Time, he can also kill other masters of the Blood Yang Sect, but they are not sure that they can escape from Chu Li's sword. The safest way is to seize the sword first and then kill.
"Is there any way?" Zhang Changhuai said calmly: "This monk is extremely intelligent and is not so easily fooled."
"Otherwise, use a beauty trap?" An old man said with a smile: "After all, he is young and has become a monk. How can he not like young and beautiful women?"
An old man retorted: "No, he still has some determination!"
Everyone started arguing again.
"Forget it, I will take his life myself!" Zhang Changhuai waved his hand.
The four of them were suddenly shocked.
"Sect Master, why bother you to do it yourself!" An old man said hurriedly: "The disciples can do it for me."
Zhang Changhuai sighed: "For such a person, you will die if you go!"
He looked solemn.
He knew how powerful Li Feiyu was. Not only was he smart, but he also had an endless supply of treasures. More importantly, he was extremely lucky. Even in a desperate situation where he had a narrow escape, he could turn the danger into safety.
This kind of extreme luck makes people envious but helpless. Killing him will make people despair, because you will find that you can't kill him no matter what, and you will fall short every time. You almost succeed, but you never succeed.
After killing again and again, the first person to collapse was not Li Feiyu, but the person who wanted to kill him.
The four old men were silent and nodded slowly.
Zhang Changhuai said: "Take Li Feiyu back and give him a rich burial!"
"Yes!" the four old men said solemnly.
Zhang Changhuai threw a red bead, which was no different from the Nine Sun Pearl. The red bead fell on the blood on the ground, rolled, and then flew back into Zhang Changhuai's sleeve. He waved his hand and disappeared.
The next moment he appeared on the top of a mountain.
Chu Li was sitting on a stone, quietly wiping the Divine Sword of Time with a calm and calm expression.
He didn't seem to notice that Zhang Changhuai suddenly appeared behind him.
Zhang Changhuai stared at him, motionless, frozen in the void as if he didn't exist.
Chu Li suddenly said: "But Sect Leader Zhang is here in person?"
"Do you know me?" Zhang Changhuai frowned, narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "I still underestimate you!"
Chu Lidao said: "There are so many masters in the Xueyang Sect, and Sect Master Zhang is so talented and strategic. The young monk naturally knows that."
"Impossible!" Zhang Changhuai snorted.
All the twelve sects of the Demon Sect have acquired the legendary secret method, which can evade heaven's secrets. No one can see their reality, not even Lanxing Sect and Xuan Kong Mirror, nor the monks of Daci'en Temple.
Thinking of this, he disappeared on the top of the mountain.
The place where Chu Li appeared was a valley, a deserted valley.
He stared at the valley, smiled, and then immediately fell down.
PS: Update completed.
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