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Chapter 892 Sword Moon

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Chu Li listened calmly and remained motionless.

He knew that the fundamental purpose of Wen Tingdao was to anger Ji Xin and expose his flaws when Ji Xin was impetuous.

This Wen Tingdao's cultivation is even better than Ji Xin's. He wears a long sword on his waist. The sword is one point longer and two points narrower than an ordinary sword. It can be seen that he has very deep intentions and likes to use conspiracy.

If you come to plot against someone, this kind of person's martial arts skills may be surprising and impossible to guard against.

He was obviously stronger than Ji Xin, but still used Li Ruolan to stimulate him. He was so cautious and fond of conspiracy, so Ji Xin must not be his match.

Chu Li's Dantian was affected by the loss of cultivation, but the wisdom of the great round mirror was not damaged. The Buddha, the demon and the mirror in the void in his mind were all there, as clear as before. He only needed to practice step by step, and he would soon be able to restore his cultivation. His great light body and

The demonic body is far more powerful than imagined.

Qin Huaichuan needed half a month, and he only needed three or four days to recover.

The big round mirror shone brightly inside and outside. He had already noticed Wen Tingdao's arrival, but he didn't bother to say more. This hurdle would eventually pass.

"I'm looking for death." Wen Tingdao said with a smile: "The key is that you can kill me? I'm just a defeated general. I'm here to send you back to the west!"

"Huh!" Ji Xin snorted coldly and slowly pulled out the long sword.

Li Ruolan took a step forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with him: "Senior Brother Ji, let's go together!"

After hearing this, she knew that Ji Xin could not defeat Wen Tingdao, so she would not stand idly by.

"Haha..." Wen Tingdao laughed and said, "Okay, let's let this beauty come with us. I happen to be very close to you. With this great beauty here, Ji Xin, I won't kill you or cripple you."

With my martial arts skills, I can just chop off your hands and feet, and you can still survive!"

"Wen Tingdao, I will kill you!" Ji Xin said slowly, with firm eyes, and then turned to Li Ruolan: "Junior Sister Li, I will do it myself, this is my business!"

"Senior Brother Ji!" Li Ruolan frowned and said, "Can you beat him?"

"You won't know until you fight!" Ji Xin said.

Wen Tingdao chuckled and said, "We fought before, but you ran away in embarrassment. Why, now that your martial arts have improved so much, can you beat me?"

"Let's kill him together!" Li Ruolan said solemnly.

Wen Tingdao said with a smile: "The little beauty is so cruel, are you really willing to kill me?"

"Who are you from, great master?" Li Ruolan hummed.

"The little beauty is finally interested in me?" Wen Tingdao said with a smile: "My brother is the great master Jianyue Zong Wen Tingdao, but have you heard of it?"

"Never heard of it!" Li Ruolan said coldly.

Wen Tingdao said: "Jianyue Sect is the largest sect of our great master. You have never heard of my little beauty. You are ignorant! But it doesn't matter. After tonight, you will remember it in your heart and never forget it!"

"Wen, shut your stinking mouth!" Ji Xinduan shouted, unable to bear it anymore, he rushed forward and thrust out his sword, the light of the sword was like lightning.

Chu Li shook his head slightly and sighed secretly, he fell into the trap!

"Oh, I'm jealous!" Wen Tingdao chuckled, his face suddenly grimaced, and the sword light from his waist pierced Ji Xin's lower abdomen from a strange angle, hitting him first.

Ji Xin was filled with anger and impulsively tried his best to stab Wen Tingdao to death with a sword. His forward momentum was too old and he had no energy left. He tried to turn around but was unable to do so. He just watched the long and narrow sword.

Stab himself in the lower abdomen.

"Uh!" Ji Xin glared at Wen Tingdao, his forward sword power already weak.

"Senior Brother Ji!" Li Ruolan was shocked and angry, and thrust out fiercely.

Wen Tingdao drew his sword and retreated, just in time to avoid the sword, and then stabbed Ji Xin's throat with the long and narrow sword, trying to kill him with one strike.

"Ding..." Li Ruolan's sword light arrived in time and blocked the sword, but his heart sank.

The sword is long and narrow, and looks very light, but the force coming from it is powerful. He is no match for Wen Tingdao. He seems to be the top master of Jianyue Sect. No wonder Senior Brother Ji is hit by the sword!

"Ding ding ding ding..." Li Ruolan waved her sword like lightning and stood in front of Ji Xin.

Ji Xin took out a jade bottle from his pocket, poured out a spiritual elixir and put it into his mouth. He sat cross-legged on the ground and was struck by a sword in his lower abdomen. At the critical moment, he tried his best to twist a little, just avoiding the vital point of his Dantian.

He spit out the elixir from his mouth. The elixir had softened and he stuffed it directly into the sword wound. Then he poured out another elixir and stuffed it into his mouth. It can be used both internally and externally. As long as the bleeding is stopped, the sword can be used.

"Ding ding ding ding..." Li Ruolan barely managed not to retreat.

Behind him is Senior Brother Ji, he can't retreat!

Wen Tingdao saw that he was handsome and weak, his body was not strong, but his sword power was extremely violent, attacking like a violent storm. The long and narrow sword was like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, and every sword strike carried a fatal threat.

Li Ruolan secretly screamed that something was wrong, her palms began to feel numb and her sword power slowed down, but her sword became more and more violent, as if she still had endless power that had not been released.

At the critical moment, she raised her voice and said: "Junior Brother Zhao!"

"Come here!" Chu Li said.

Li Ruolan's sword light suddenly surged, forcing Kaiwen Tingdao to carry Ji Xin over the bonfire and land behind Chu Li.

"Wow!" Ji Xin was caught off guard, her internal energy was disordered, and she was even more severely injured. She couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Li Ruolan didn't care, let go of him, and pressed down on Chu Li's back.

Suddenly, a powerful suction force emerged from Chu Li's back, swallowing up her internal energy continuously.

"Haha, it's interesting to hide behind an ugly ghost with no martial arts skills!" Wen Tingdao said with a smile.

He could see that Chu Li had no internal strength and no cultivation, so he should have lost his martial arts.

Ji Xin was seriously injured, so there was nothing to worry about. Li Ruolan was no match, so Wen Tingdao felt at ease, with a smile on his handsome face: "Why struggle in vain, but Ji Xin, you don't have to worry, I will take good care of your little beauty, no."

It will make her suffer."

Ji Xin gritted her teeth and said coldly: "Wen Tingdao, you deserve to die!"

"You deserve to die!" Wen Tingdao raised his left index finger and shook it slightly: "You dare to kill my master, and also kill my disciple of the Sword Moon Sect. As a disciple of the Sword Moon Sect, how can I not kill you?

You, do you deserve to die?"

"That Jianyue Sect disciple has done all kinds of evil and deserves to die!"

Wen Tingdao shook his head: "Kill whoever you say deserves to die, then we do the same, you deserve to die too, you deserve to be killed!"

Li Ruolan said: "It's useless to talk more. Mr. Wen, it's not too late for you to leave now!"

"Haha..." Wen Tingdao seemed to have heard a huge joke. He laughed a few times and then looked at Li Ruolan in surprise: "Just because you and this ugly ghost want to kill me? It's really a strange thing in the world!"

"Chi!" A clear whistle suddenly sounded, and Chu Li's hand hidden in his sleeve moved, and the sword energy shot out.

Wen Tingdao swung his sword fiercely, and the sword energy almost hit him.

Across the bonfire, the distance was far, and Wen Tingdao had always been very careful, and his long and narrow sword was extremely fast. All these factors allowed him to make the cut.

He slid back a few steps, distanced himself, and glared at Chu Li with a frown.

Chu Li looked at him lightly: "Go, or not?"

"Who are you?" Wen Tingdao frowned and stared at Chu Li.

"Zhao Dahe." Chu Li said lightly: "If you don't leave, you will never leave!"

"What a Zhao Dahe!" Wen Tingdao snorted: "I underestimated you!...Okay, I'm leaving!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Chu Li snorted.

Li Ruolan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to release his palm, but found that it was stuck tightly to Chu Li's back and could not be pulled off.

"Junior Brother Zhao?" Li Ruolan looked at him puzzled.

Chu Li said: "He is still there." (To be continued.)


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