Chu Li was in the air, still dizzy and too groggy to concentrate. The activation of the Qiankun Bracelet just now was already the limit. After activating the Qiankun Bracelet, he immediately fell into a coma and could no longer control the Qiankun Bracelet.
The two Qiankun bracelets flew back to his left and right wrists, seeming to have their own consciousness.
The dagger that was shot out exploded and disappeared without a trace.
"Boom, boom..." The earth-shaking loud noise in the void of my mind continued continuously, as if it could last forever.
Chu Li didn't know what kind of existence this white light was, but he admired it endlessly.
As he improves his cultivation, he becomes a master of the Demon Slaying Sect, and the power of the Demon-Slaying Seal becomes stronger and stronger. The power of the Demon-Slaying Seal comes from one Buddha and one demon, which means that one Buddha and one demon are getting stronger and stronger, but the white light is besieging them.
Still have the upper hand.
Chu Li's spirit was strong. Although his mind was filled with chaos and his consciousness began to blur, he could still think.
He instantly thought of the best solution and then disappeared in a flash.
"Bang bang!" Su Miaomiao and Song Xuan both hit the ground.
The power attached to the Qiankun Bracelet was extremely powerful and weird. They were unable to melt it away for a while, and crashed directly into the soil. They were in such a miserable state, completely different from the previous brilliance.
Su Miaomiao jumped up, vibrating her clothes in the void, shaking off the mud and dust on her face and body, restoring her face to be as clean as new, but her jade face was covered with a layer of ice. Her bright eyes looked around with a cold light, and found that Chu Li had already
not see.
Song Xuan also jumped into the air and shook his clothes desperately, and activated his body-protecting energy to shake away all the dust, and regained his handsome and unrestrained demeanor, but his gloomy face lost the calmness and calmness it had previously had.
"He actually escaped?!" Song Xuan said in a deep voice.
Su Miaomiao pursed her red lips and nodded slightly: "It seems that he ran away for his life. The God-killing Dagger is indeed extraordinary!"
"Kill him while he is sick. This is the best opportunity. You must not miss it!" Song Xuan said solemnly: "If you miss it, we will all regret it for the rest of our lives!"
"Exactly, then let's chase him!" Su Miaomiao suddenly smiled brightly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Song!"
Her previous evil spirit and chill suddenly disappeared, as if the spring breeze was blowing on her face, indescribably gentle and pleasant, which was irresistible.
Song Xuan nodded solemnly: "It is my duty!"
If you want to catch up with the monk Dingru, all other means are useless. Dingru possesses magical skills that can block all tracking, but this time he was hit by the God-killing Dagger, but it is impossible to block him.
The God-Killing Dagger is an unusual treasure. It is called God-Killing Dagger. It is no exaggeration. It is a supreme treasure that can truly kill gods. So far, no one has been able to escape the God-Killing Dagger.
And it was impossible to cover up the aura on the God-Killing Dagger. He was able to sense the aura of the God-Killing Dagger, so Monk Dingru could not escape from their hands. As long as they were careful to prevent him from fighting like a trapped beast, he would get angry like he did just now.
At this time, having been hit by the God-killing Dagger, the monk would be half dead, but he could not capsize in the gutter.
Su Miaomiao said: "Master Song, be careful, this smelly monk is extremely cunning!"
"Understood!" Song Xuan nodded vigorously.
The two people disappeared suddenly, and the next moment they appeared in a city. They saw Chu Li waving the Divine Sword of Time across the necks of two middle-aged men. Then two heads flew up, and pillars of blood rose into the sky.
The two of them just pounced on Chu Li, but they missed it and Chu Li disappeared again.
The two of them also disappeared, and Chu Li was seen again the next moment.
Chu Li swung the Divine Sword of Time this time and chopped off three heads. The three heads stared at him with wide eyes in disbelief. Before he died, they still couldn't believe that he had died like this.
Chu Li disappeared again without waiting for the two men to rush over.
In this way, every time the two of them caught up, they would see Chu Li killing someone and then disappearing.
The two men's movements were extremely fast, and they had the sense of the God-killing Dagger's aura. They pursued him like maggots attached to their bones, but they missed each time by a little, and they were just a little short of catching up with Chu Li and taking action.
But this point seemed like a chasm in the sky. No matter how hard they used their body movements, they could not close the distance. They could not keep up with Chu Li's killing speed, and they vaguely guessed that those who died were all disciples of the Demon Sect.
Song Jing suddenly heard Su Miaomiao's words: "They are all disciples of the Xueyang Sect!"
"Damn it, what is he going to do?!" Song Xuan said coldly with a livid face: "Is he going to kill all the disciples of the Xueyang Sect?"
"If this continues, we will attract Sect Leader Zhang, and then we will have nothing to do with it!" Su Miaomiao said.
Once Zhang Changhuai takes action, they believe that Dingru in this state is no match and will definitely die in Zhang Changhuai's hands, so they are anxious and can't wait to kill Chu Li.
"We can only use special moves!" Song Xuan said in a deep voice.
Su Miaomiao glanced at him and nodded lightly.
The two of them talked while moving the void. After saying this, they had made up their minds.
The next moment they saw Chu Li again, waving the Divine Sword of Time, and his two heads flew up again.
"Hey!" Song Xuan suddenly shouted.
Su Miaomiao's voice sounded almost at the same time: "Well..."
She almost exclaimed, revealing a sense of surprise and despair, which merged with Song Xuan's voice to form a strange sound, which penetrated into Chu Li's ears, and he couldn't help but froze.
Song Xuan and Su Miaomiao had already moved away when they spoke, and appeared in front of Chu Li the next moment.
Chu Li's eyes suddenly narrowed.
"Bang bang!" The two of them flew out.
The God-killing Thunder Sword struck unexpectedly, and light flowed around them. The protective treasures and Gang Qi moved almost at the same time, protecting themselves. However, the power of the God-killing Thunder Sword was so great that they were still knocked away.
This shock is also a means to dissolve the force. The protective treasure will activate itself to relieve the force.
Chu Li disappeared the next moment.
"Ah——!" Song Xuan roared angrily and slapped him hard.
"Bang!" A sinkhole appeared on the ground.
The two people's voices are in harmony, which is the top mental method of Tianmo Sect and Miao Xiang Sect. It is astonishingly powerful. It can be used for sneak attacks with almost 100 hits. Even the top masters cannot withstand this attack.
Monk Dingru was obviously blocked, but the two of them failed to seize the opportunity and wasted a great opportunity. It was simply...
They were upset and angry.
Chu Li had a flash of inspiration, and several Buddhas suddenly appeared in the void of his mind. These Buddhas had already merged into one and turned into the Buddha that was exactly the same as him, but now they reappeared, the same reality as before, lifelike.
These Buddhas seemed to have become the incarnations of Buddhas who were exactly like him, evolving various Buddhist dharma.
They surrounded the white light, each chanting and reciting their own Dharma. At the same time, they formed mudra, or tapped, or covered, or punched out with their fists. They cooperated perfectly, and the God-killing Thunder Sword was quietly launched.
The tacit cooperation between the Buddhas, the demons and the God-killing Thunder Sword actually suppressed the white light.
"Duh!"
"Well……"
Song Xuan and Su Miaomiao spoke up again, displaying their sound-killing skills.
Chu Li's figure froze.
The two of them appeared behind him almost at the same time, each taking a photo with their palms.
A ray of white light suddenly appeared in their eyes, and the Divine Sword of Time was already drawing towards Su Miaomiao's white neck, about to cut off her beautiful head.
"Tsk!" Blood light shot into the sky, and Song Xuan's head flew up.
Su Miaomiao had disappeared the next moment.
Chu Li glanced at Song Xuan's head with wide eyes and shook his head. Su Miaomiao's transformation was so good that it was so fast that it turned Song Xuan into a scapegoat.