Chu Li pulled Lu Yurong and moved him one meter sideways, leaning against a thick pine tree, looking down over his shoulder.↖
A long opening rolled open like a lip, and the white bones looked like teeth.
The blood only flowed out a little before it was solidified, preventing it from flowing out. His control over his body now reached a terrifying level, and he was so meticulous.
The white bones are covered with a layer of black, and the poison on this knife is extremely powerful.
"What's going on?" Lu Yurong frowned and turned to look around with a serious face.
Chu Li took out a white jade bottle from his arms, opened the stopper, sprinkled a piece of powder on the wound, and said: "Be careful, this person can become invisible!"
Lu Yurong frowned and said, "From Ziyun Mountain?"
It's night now, the time when the phantom magic is the most powerful and terrifying, and it's also the best time for disciples of Ziyun Mountain to kill people!
Chu Li put back the white jade bottle: "It may not be that he is not from the Holy Sect of Light!"
The two spoke in low voices.
Chu Li Dayuan Jingzhi searched, but there was no one nearby.
But Chu Li knew that he must be around.
Da Yuan Jingzhi urged me again. First, check the surrounding area. I can't believe that I can't find him inch by inch!
His face suddenly became stern, he grabbed Lu Yurong by the waist and rushed ten meters away.
The long knife passed across the two people's positions, but they avoided it by a hair.
Lu Yurong was shocked and broke into a cold sweat.
She didn't show any warning signs and didn't feel the knife. If Chu Li hadn't pulled her away, the body would have been separated at this moment. He was truly a terrible killer!
She was filled with anger and murderous intent.
Chu Li flicked his left hand and shot the flying knife towards the pine tree.
"Bang!" The flying knife bounced off the tree.
A man in black appeared from behind the tree and looked at Chu Li quietly, without sadness or joy.
Lu Yurong hummed: "Are you from Ziyun Mountain?"
The man in black is about the same height as Lu Yurong. His eyes under the black scarf are calm and calm. He looks at Chu Li like a dead person. His hoarse voice is dry and unpleasant: "Next time, I will definitely kill you!"
Chu Li snorted: "When did someone from Ziyun Mountain get mixed up with the Holy Sect of Light!"
"I am not with these idiots." The man in black showed a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, turned around, hid behind a tree, and disappeared.
Lu Yurong floated over, but there was nothing behind the tree.
"What a powerful movement!" Lu Yurong hummed, looking at Chu Li's right shoulder: "Your injury..."
"I can't die." Chu Li said.
He stared closely at another tree and muttered: "I have to get rid of him, otherwise I can't feel at ease all the time. It's too tiring!"
"How to get rid of it?" Lu Yurong said: "You should be the top expert in Ziyun Mountain. You are too capable of causing trouble."
"I don't want to offend others. If they kill me, why don't I just restrain my hands!" Chu Li shook his head and said, "We can only stop killing with killing, and see who can kill whom!"
He flicked the flying knife in his hand again, and a stream of light shot towards another tree.
"Bang!" The flying knife bounced off the bark of the tree.
Chu Li swung it again, and another flying knife shot into the tree, piercing directly through it.
"Already gone!" Chu Li shook his head.
Da Yuanjingzhi couldn't see the other person clearly. Through the probing of these swords, he could vaguely feel a shadow, like a sea mother in the water.
This person's Phantom Shadow Technique has reached an extremely deep state, and is vaguely connected to the void, similar to his own so close to the end of the world. The power is truly astonishing. Without the wisdom of the Great Round Mirror, he really can't avoid it.
Lu Yurong sighed: "How can I kill such a guy?"
"Everyone has weaknesses." Chu Li smiled: "He wants to kill me. This is a weakness. If you make good use of it, you can kill him!"
"I'm here, are you a little tied up?" Lu Yurong said.
Chu Li looked at her: "Do you want to leave?"
Lu Yurong rolled her eyes at him and said, "If you don't think it's a burden, of course I'll stay!"
"Then stay." Chu Li said: "The Holy Sect of Light will not give up. This is a rare opportunity to gain experience!"
"You have a big heart." Lu Yurong smiled.
Chu Li is ambitious and regards danger as experience, but he has magical powers and the confidence to do so.
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The night is dark and the moon is as bright as an ice wheel.
Chu Li and Lu Yurong each sat on a low couch, two steps apart.
The short couches were made from new trees. Chu Li's carving skills came in handy. He whittled the trees with his sword and made two short couches with ease.
They were not far away from the dead Guangming Holy Cult master. Not far away, there were three heads in the bag. Chu Li wanted to take them back to the Secret Guard Mansion, which made Lu Yurong frown.
The night is quiet, everything around has gone to sleep, including the chirping insects.
Chu Li suddenly opened his eyes.
Lu Yurong sensed his strange movement and opened her bright eyes.
"Coming?" she asked.
Chu Li nodded: "Four top masters, be careful!"
Lu Yurong's face suddenly turned as warm as jade, and a ray of light fell from the sky. After her body absorbed it, her whole body turned into white jade. She had already activated her secret technique and wanted to strike first.
Chu Li nodded, Lu Yurong was indeed smart.
These four masters are not ordinary masters, and the current situation cannot be like before, where they can exhaust all their internal strength before taking action.
The magic bead fell on his heart, his blood turned into vast rivers, and infinite power spread throughout his body.
Four old men in gray clothes floated over silently. When they saw the masters of the Light Holy Cult on the ground, their expressions changed slightly and they looked around.
Chu Li suddenly appeared behind an old man and slapped him with his palm.
The old man in gray sneered and took action regardless of the warning signs.
"Bang!" The old man in gray flew straight out, as if he was hit by a flying boulder.
"Bang!" Chu Li knocked another old man away again.
The other two old men saw that the situation was not good and could only avoid them, but Lu Yurong had already pounced on them.
Chu Li's movement was like lightning, he caught up with the two old men in the air, and used his Shura Palm.
After a series of muffled sounds of "bang bang bang bang", the two old men in gray fell to the ground, silently, and died.
Before they could use their secret skills, they were killed by Chu Li.
The other two old men were entangled by Lu Yurong. They took the opportunity to use their secret skills and suppressed Lu Yurong in the blink of an eye. They could kill her with just a few moves.
Chu Li stood beside Lu Yurong, neither dodging nor avoiding. When the opponent hit him, his Shura Palm hit him at the same time.
"Bang!" The old man grunted and swayed, but did not retreat.
Chu Li slapped him with another Shura Palm.
The old man attacked Chu Li without hesitation and hit him.
The two of them are fighting like people who have never practiced martial arts. You hit each other with one palm and the other hits at the same time to see who can't hold on first.
Chu Li felt a strange internal force pulsing through his body, which was about to burst open at any moment. It was extremely powerful. If he hadn't been using the Heavenly Demon Skill and his powerful body, he would have exploded long ago.
With such powerful palm power, an ordinary person's body would have exploded and died long ago.
He looked at Lu Yurong again, her face looked as if she was drunk and was shaky.
Seeing that the situation was not good, he snorted, his Shura Palm suddenly accelerated, and hit the old man more than ten times in an instant.
The old man hit Chu Li with six palms.
"Bang!" He fell straight down and died.
Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief, he really didn't know how long he could hold on.
The Heavenly Demon Pearl suddenly appeared and quickly swallowed up the internal energy that was about to explode. Even so quickly, he was already injured and needed to recover for a few days.
He waved his hand and shot a stream of light towards Lu Yurong's opponent.
The old man in gray clothes had a pale appearance and his eyes were as bright as lightning. He avoided the flying knife easily, snorted softly, turned around and walked away.
Chu Li frowned. The old man's silence was more terrifying than his threats.
He hurriedly caught Lu Yurong.
Lu Yurong fell into his arms, her beautiful face dripping with beauty.
Chu Li had a strong urge to kiss her. Just when his mind was wandering, he suddenly moved one meter sideways, and a knife suddenly appeared in the air and slashed towards where he was before.
"Waiting for you!" Chu Li hummed, and fired a long-preserved blow with his left hand.