White-Robed Chief

Chapter 1603 Power (3rd)

Chu Li was thinking while swinging his sword.

It seems that this Song Zhifan has a big plan, and he uses his supernatural skills to recruit masters.

The magical skills of the Longevity Sect are notoriously powerful, and Song Wuji back then was the biggest example.

Many people hate Song Wuji, but more people envy Song Wuji, admire Song Wuji, want to become Song Wuji, and practice longevity to teach martial arts, even if they can't become Song Wuji, they can run rampant in the world.

Being recruited by the Longevity Sect, if you don't agree to it, others may not agree. If they learn these miraculous skills, they will definitely be able to overwhelm themselves. Seeing their friends and opponents around them can overwhelm themselves, that kind of feeling must be uncomfortable .

With this kind of thinking, there will be many masters who want to join the Longevity Sect.

After becoming a master of Tianwaitian, he is often not satisfied. Unfortunately, the way up has been blocked and he cannot become a god. Changsheng taught everyone a chance to become a god. A straw is also firmly grasped.

The magical skills of the Longevity Sect are the source of their covetousness and their advantage. It is a great temptation and strength to use it to recruit masters. According to his method, first show the tyrannical martial arts, and suppress the arrogance and arrogance of the recruited. Evil thoughts, and then lure them with miraculous skills, with a carrot in one hand and a big stick in the other, will definitely be able to accumulate enough tyrannical power.

If this continues, it will not be difficult for the Longevity Sect to revive and stand proudly in the martial arts world.

Thinking of this, Chu Li could see the bloody wind.

"Ding ding ding ding..." Song Zhifan frowned and swung his sword, staring at Chu Li.

He was a little puzzled, it was really strange that he had never heard of the old man's swordsmanship so superbly before him.

Although the world is full of wonders, and there are dragons and pythons hidden in the wilderness, it is indeed strange that the swordsmanship has not become famous all over the world.

"Where is your Excellency, can you tell me?" Song Zhifan said in a deep voice.

Chu Li said: "Old man Baili Na."

"Baili Na..." Song Zhifan thought for a while, but he had never heard of this name.

Chu Li laughed and said: "The old man has always been hidden in the mountains and fields, and he doesn't get involved in worldly affairs. It's just that you people from the Longevity Sect reappeared, so I wanted to come and have a look."

"You still want to avenge your ancestors?" Song Zhifan said.

"Don't you want to avenge your ancestors?" Chu Li snorted.

Song Zhifan shook his head and said: "The ancestors have no revenge to avenge, and the dead are dead. My responsibility is to revive the Longevity Sect, let the Longevity Sect reopen its sect, and gain a firm foothold in the martial arts world."

"Dominate the world!" Lu Jun clenched his fists and said.

Song Zhifan glanced at him without denying it.

Chu Li hummed: "It's impossible just because you want to dominate the world."

"It depends on man's will." Song Zhifan suddenly stopped his sword, and said calmly, "We don't need to fight anymore. If I use my life-sacrificing skill, you are by no means an opponent. Can you admit that?"

"Well, I am indeed no match." Chu Li nodded and said: "But with your current martial arts, it is impossible to dominate the world."

"If I can't do it now, it doesn't mean I won't do it in the future." Song Zhifan said indifferently, "Senior Baili, is he willing to only become a master of the sky and not step into the gods for the rest of his life?"

"I don't have that much ambition." Chu Li shook his head.

Song Zhifan smiled: "Senior, why bother to lie to me, any master of the Outer Heaven wants to become a god, especially if the god can not die, ascend to the Outer Heaven and continue to live, and after stepping into the Outer Heaven, become a celestial being, and live forever load."

"It's nothing but nonsense, who knows whether heaven and man can live for thousands of years, and whether they can step into the outer sky, who can prove it." Chu Li shook his head.

He was deciding, the more he didn't want to go in, the more Song Zhifan wanted to recruit him.

I showed off my exquisite swordsmanship, the Datianyan swordsmanship combined with the Dayuanjing Zhitian Xingdongxujutsu and Wanxiang Guizong, even if it is not as powerful as the three forms of killing the sky, it is already amazing.

He believes that there are not too many people with such sword skills in the world, and it is worth recruiting vigorously.

Song Zhifan said: "This is a certainty, there is no need to doubt it,... nothing more, it seems that Senior Baili doesn't want to become a god, and I admire such an indifferent person very much!"

Chu Li looked at him with a half-smile, knowing that he was advancing by retreating.

Song Zhifan said: "I like such an indifferent person even more. I can promise you that after entering the Longevity Sect, the senior will serve as guest minister, and will not restrict freedom, and only act when encountering important events."

"Your Honor..." Chu Li smiled.

Song Zhifan said: "This is already the best condition. Although there are not many masters outside the sky, there are also many, but there is no magic skill like my sect. I hope Senior Baili will think about it."

Chu Li shook his head and said, "The old man won't agree."

"Alas..." Song Zhifan shook his head regretfully and said, "That's all. Since you can't become a disciple of our Longevity Sect, then we can only kill you to silence you. What a pity!"

He shook his head and slowly raised his palm.

He does have some pity.

The cultivation base of Baili Na in front of me is not too deep, it should be the degeneration caused by aging, if he can enter the Longevity Sect, he can restore his original cultivation level by practicing one layer of immortality skill, and become a top-notch super master, and strengthen the Longevity Sect. strength.

Even if he can't recover, it's still worth recruiting. His displayed strength is far superior to his cultivation. He is already a first-class top expert. There are not many people with Lu Jun's cultivation and strength in the world.

But it's a pity that the hundred miles of oil and water don't get in.

It can only be used as a last resort. He may change his mind before he dies.

If he really doesn't change his mind, he can only be killed, so as not to vent the great plan of the Longevity Sect.

His right palm suddenly turned blood red.

Chu Li frowned and said, "Blood Jade Palm?"

"You know the Blood Jade Palm, it seems that you have encountered the Blood God Sect." Song Zhifan nodded slowly: "I must have learned the Blood Jade Palm before, so let's see which one is better between that Blood Jade Palm and my authentic Blood Jade Palm." Be strong."

As soon as his words fell, the blood jade palm had already reached Chu Li's chest.

Chu Li greeted him with a palm of the God of Absolute Cloud.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Chu Li flew out immediately, as if hit by a running giant elephant, unable to react.

"Pfft!" He sprayed a bloody arrow in the air, his face flushed like a red cloth.

Chu Li was very surprised by the strange breath moving in his body.

He didn't expect Song Zhifan's skills to suddenly increase several times, making him powerless to fight back.

I didn't expect this blood jade palm to be so pure, ferociously devouring the essence and blood to strengthen itself, and the strength of devouring it is like a ghost-eating turtle.

He looked down at the palms, the palms and arms were pale and bluish, the color faded, and they became dull and dull, like the skin of a dead person, a large part of the blood had already been swallowed by the Blood Jade Palm Strength, and the Cloud Absolute Art could not swallow it, only Able to run the Ksitigarbha runner through resolution.

Fortunately, after the Kurong Sutra has been refined, the Ksitigarbha Runner Sutra has also been refined one level, which can dissolve the blood jade palm.

Song Zhifan stood on the spot and looked at him with a smile: "This is the real magic skill of sacrifice of life. After mastering the magic skill of sacrifice of life, one can move forward and retreat freely. Whether it is used or not is just a thought, there is no warning, and it is impossible to guard against."

"Bang!" Chu Li fell heavily on the ground, using the force of the impact to remove the last trace of blood jade palm strength.

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