Chapter 1337 Purple Eyebrows (Part 2)

However, Wei Wuwei's expression changed, and he withdrew his smile and shot at Chu Li.

This time, he would have been injured if he didn't have the inner armor. He was so arrogant that he couldn't bear to be injured by such an unknown person, so he was furious and murderous.

Chu Li disappeared in a flash, avoiding Wei Wuwei's blow.

As soon as he appeared, Wei Wuwei was already in front of him, and he slapped him. The white jade-like palm had no smell of fireworks, but it was so fast that it was impossible to dodge.

Chu Li disappeared again, barely avoiding it.

Chu Li lured Wei Wuwei away, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief when two ghostly shadows floated out from behind the bronze door, and once again knocked away two masters from the Star Watching Pavilion. His face was full of purple air, his eyes shone with lightning, and he was majestic.

Although their movements are fast, they are not as good as Wei Wuwei, and the masters of Guanxing Pavilion are not mediocre, so they reacted.

Unexpectedly, the two purple-faced old men in black clothes did not evade, and used a style of attack that hurt both sides, and hit a small Tianxing palm hard, knocking out the two masters of the Guanxing Pavilion again, and the entire army of the masters of the Guanxing Pavilion was wiped out.

The masters of Tianji Pavilion and Su Nu Palace all surrounded and attacked them.

The two old men sneered and shouted, "Let's do it!"

More than 20 masters floated out from behind the bronze gate, and nearly a hundred masters flew out from all around in the valley.

Chu Li was speechless while avoiding Wei Wuwei.

The Blood God Cult actually has so many masters from beyond the sky, and it really deserves to be one of the eight masters of Dafu. No wonder it is so domineering, unscrupulous, and powerful.

Only ten of these masters are within a hundred years old, and the rest are all over a hundred years old. They should be the hidden power of the Blood God Sect. Except for Wei Wuwei's ten people, the rest of the masters under a hundred years old have not been dispatched, which shows their arrogance and confidence.

Wei Wuwei suddenly disappeared in front of Chu Li in a flash, appeared in front of Xu Yongning, and slapped him with a palm.

Xu Yongning's eyes were pitch black with no whites, his movements were chic and calm, as if everything was under control.

He is the number one master of everyone in Guanxing Pavilion, and he caught Wei Wuwei's palm.

"Bang!" It sounded like a thunderbolt, and the strong wind overflowed, flying sand and rocks.

Wei Wuwei branded deep footprints with his feet, but he didn't take a step back, and once again stepped forward like a ghost and slapped them with his palms.

Xu Yongning took a step back, and when he saw Wei Wuwei coming again, he hummed softly with a sullen face, and waved his palms to meet him.

"Bang!" There was another explosion.

A blush flashed across Wei Wuwei's jade-like face, and then disappeared immediately, before pounced on him like a ghost again.

Xu Yongning took two steps back, his face flushed red, his eyes sparkled, and he was a little annoyed.

He didn't expect that his profound cultivation was not as good as that of a junior disciple. Even though Wei Wuwei was the number one person under the leader of the Blood God Sect, he still felt very annoyed.

Because his ambition is to make Tianji Pavilion rank among the eight sects and become the ninth sect, his martial arts should be similar to or even better than the leader of the Blood God Sect. After all, there is the big secret of Feishengcao.

But the reality is so cruel, I can't even beat Wei Wuwei!

Intense anger and loss were mixed together, turning into a raging nameless anger that soared into the sky, and those who did not believe in evil fought head-on with Wei Wuwei.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The continuous explosion of the connection can be heard endlessly.

Chu Li stood watching from a distance. At this time, a two-hundred-year-old Blood God Sect master with purple eyebrows rushed over. He entangled with the other party, and they were evenly matched. , Chu Li sighed secretly.

The two were in a stalemate with fists and palms, and they were evenly divided for a while.

Although Li Xinghe was severely injured, he didn't pass out. Even though he was in pain, he endured the pain. He watched the crowd fight together, but his eyes were fixed on Wei Wuwei's side. Seeing Wei Wuwei and Xu Yongning fighting hard, he hurriedly hissed: "King Zhao Fa!"

Chu Li gave him a helpless look while making his move and said, "Brother Li, just calm down a bit!"

"The overall situation is the most important thing, let's act quickly!" Li Xinghe shouted.

Chu Li shook his head, shook his hands, and the cold light was in front of Wei Wuwei.

Wei Wuwei frowned and avoided, and was forced to take a step back.

Xu Yongning breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth were already stained with blood, he quickly stepped forward to attack Wei Wuwei with both palms, and glanced at Chu Li at the same time.

"Bang!" Chu Li suddenly flew backwards.

When he was distracted from dealing with Wei Wuwei, his original opponent suddenly swelled up and cast a secret technique, instantly turning into a ghost and hitting Chu Li's chest.

Chu Li sprayed a bloody arrow in the air, and after landing, he hurriedly avoided the pursuit of the purple-browed old man. He was chased by the purple-browed old man so badly that he couldn't continue to attack Wei Wuwei.

"Purple eyebrow bloody hand!" Li Xinghe gritted his teeth and snorted.

He recognized the identity of the old man who was chasing and killing Chu Li. The famous purple-browed bloody hand is one of the top masters of the Blood God Sect.

He didn't suspect that Chu Li was cheating. If it was another person, Chu Li might be lazy and deliberately watched Wei Wuwei deal with Xu Yongning, but the opponent was Zimei Xueshou.

Chu Li felt the power of the purple-browed old man, but he still didn't take it seriously. He took this palm on purpose, and no one could blame him for not saving him.

The rest of the Tianji Pavilion surrounded the masters of the Guanxing Pavilion who were lying on the ground, and formed a formation. Although the wind was falling, they could still hold on. This formation made everyone's strength blend together, like a tortoise Like a shell, it is really not easy to break through the defense.

The feet of the women in Su Nu Palace fluttered, and the sword light flickered like strands of coils entwining the men in the center.

The men seemed to be leisurely, but they were not really idle. From time to time, they stabbed out swords, like poisonous snakes spitting out their letters, and their power was astonishing.

The women of Su Nu Palace defended against the attacks of the men, and the two cooperated seamlessly and had a tacit understanding.

The number of masters of the Blood God Sect was superior, and their strength was also superior, but they were unable to defeat the attacking Guanxing Pavilion members for a while, and Chu Li barely supported them.

The masters of the Guanxing Pavilion sat on the ground to exercise their kung fu and adjust their breath, and seized the time to recover. It was obvious that there was no victory in this battle, but they wanted to retreat completely.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Xu Yongning and Wei Wuwei faced each other head-on, and they matched more than a dozen more palms. Xu Yongning's face suddenly turned pale, and the palm strength of the blood jade palm broke out, and the blood in his whole body boiled.

He staggered and hurriedly shot at the people of Tianji Pavilion, wanting to enter the formation.

Wei Wuwei sneered, and suddenly stood in front of Xu Yongning, forcing him to fight hard again.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Xu Yongning spat out a mouthful of blood after striking out a few more palms.

Wei Wuwei said: "It's really ridiculous that the owner of the Tianji Pavilion is acting as the dog's leg of the Guanxing Pavilion. You can stay here today!"

Xu Yongning dodged his palm suddenly, and then a bright light from the sky fell on him.

His whole body exudes a warm luster, like a piece of white jade under the light, there is no smell of fireworks in his whole body, and his eyes are calm and emotionless.

Everyone in the Tianji Pavilion was in a hurry, and the pavilion master was forced to use a secret technique, which is really not good.

"Get out!" Li Xinghe shouted.

Xu Yongning suddenly looked like a ghost, and instantly knocked Wei Wuwei into the air.

Wei Wuwei was in the air, and caught Xu Yongning's palms again, flying non-stop, and disappeared into the valley in the blink of an eye.

Everyone retreated while fighting, maintaining the formation.

Although there were many masters of the Blood God Cult, they couldn't stop their footsteps. After a while, they reached the mouth of the valley, but saw more than twenty masters of the Blood God Cult standing at the mouth of the valley, staring at them coldly.

Chu Li was still entangled with Zimei Xueshou, fighting one to hide, seeing this, knowing that the Blood God Sect was going to close the door and beat dogs, and wanted to wipe out everyone.