White-Robed Chief

Chapter 1747 Infinite (Three Shifts)

Chu Li frowned and said, "The skill of immortality?"

"Let's suppress the magical skills." Song Zhifan said proudly: "You have no chance to practice, so you should give up on the Heaven Killing Art. This is my kindness!"

Chu Li smiled: "Then add the Immortal and Longevity Kung Fu together, and if you lose, pass the Immortal Longevity Kung and the Heaven Killing Art to me together."

"Ridiculous!" Song Zhifan sneered, "You have a good plan!"

Chu Li said: "If not, we don't have to gamble!"

"What, you want to play tricks?" Song Zhifan snorted coldly, "Chu Li, do you really think you can get away?"

Chu Li turned his head to look.

I saw four young people emerging from the void.

Their breaths are thick, like mountains and seas, and they seem to be integrated with the sea under their feet. They breathe the same, absorbing the power of the sea, which makes Chu Li a little curious about what kind of martial arts they are practicing.

Song Zhifan sneered: "Chu Li, I only blame you for being too arrogant. We have already hid here, but you still chased after us. You are going to die. If there is a way to heaven, you will not go, but you will squeeze in if there is no way to hell! "

Chu Li frowned: "Who are they?"

He could feel the strange aura of these four youths, and their cultivation was deep. More importantly, their vicissitudes of temperament, their eyes were calm and calm, vicissitudes and exhaustion, as if the old men who had experienced a long time were able to face death calmly, Not so attached to life.

"It's okay to tell you." Song Zhifan shook his head, with a faint smile on his face: "These four are venerable protectors, and each of the four venerables has deeper cultivation than you!"

Chu Li frowned and said, "Four Venerables? What kind of unique skills do they practice?"

He is most curious about this one, which can be integrated with the sea, as if the sea is them, they are the sea, hurting them is hurting the sea, and the sea will not be hurt, and they will not be hurt.

This feeling is extremely strange, but he thinks it is true, so he has to treat it seriously.

"The immeasurable magical skill of the sea." Song Zhifan said proudly: "One of the mysteries of the Longevity Sect is one level higher than the blood-cloth magic skill, and it is also a higher level than the Heavenly King Sovereign skill. If you are lucky enough to see it, you can die without regret Already!"

Chu Li murmured: "The immeasurable magical power of the sea..."

He remembered the records in the ancient books in the caves of Shiwan Dashan, that the immeasurable magical skill of the sea is a miraculous skill that can only be practiced by contemplating the sea, living on the sea day and night, so that the body and mind are integrated with the sea, and a thorough understanding of the soul of the sea can be practiced.

After cultivating the boundless magical art of the sea, as long as there is the sea, there will be no worries about injury or insufficient internal strength.

Practitioners of the Immeasurable Sea Art have endless internal strength and energy in the sea, they will not be exhausted or exhausted, just like the god of the sea, it is really terrifying.

But this skill is powerful, but it is also extremely difficult to cultivate, but once it is practiced, it is tantamount to the skill of immortality and longevity, with a long lifespan.

Song Zhifan snorted, "Have you ever heard of it?"

Chu Li nodded and said: "It turns out that it is the immeasurable magical power of the sea, I really admire it!"

It is not easy to cultivate the immeasurable magical power of the sea, and those who can achieve it are all worthy of admiration.

Song Zhifan said: "If you can obediently hand over the Heaven Slaughter Sword, I can spare you from death. If you don't know the meaning, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Chu Li smiled and said, "Master Song, can you really spare my life?"

"Why not?" Song Zhifan said proudly, "If your martial arts are abolished and you no longer pose a threat to our sect, why not spare your life? Now we can decide, hand it over, or not?"

Chu Li smiled and said, "Let's continue betting."

"It's still the previous one. If you win, I'll give you the Heaven Slaying Art. If you lose, give me the Heaven Slaughtering Sword!" Song Zhifan snorted, "Forget about the immortality skill, it's impossible to pass it on to you!"

"Hey..." Chu Li shook his head and said, "Since this is the case, we can only agree, so let's stick to this, but these four are here, don't they want to play tricks? If you lose, you still take my Take the sword away?"

"Of course not." Song Zhifan snorted, "Who do you think I am!"

Chu Li smiled: "In that case, let's make a move!"

Song Zhifan's face was solemn, and the moon in the sky suddenly shot a ray of light and landed on him.

His face like a crown of jade emitted a luminous light, and his whole body was shrouded in the luminous light. He slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and the moon shot another ray of moonlight onto the sword, which radiated a glittering brilliance.

He looked like a heavenly being, both the man and the sword glowed, absorbing the essence of the moon, the vast power surged like a tidal wave, pressing towards him like a raging wave, trying to crush him directly.

Chu Li's white robe was buzzing, like standing in a strong wind.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhifan's advancement was so great, twice as strong as before, and the speed of his cultivation was beyond imagination. If he didn't have the spirit of a tiger, he would really have no power to resist.

Such an advance is too astonishing, if it goes on like this, I don't know if he can resist it, no wonder he is so arrogant, the power of the Killing Heaven Art is indeed extraordinary.

"Chi!" The sword light shot out, ignoring the existence of the distance, and instantly came to Chu Li.

Chu Li slapped lightly with his palm.

The sword light fell on his palm, like a snake falling on his hand, Guanghua writhed and struggled, but failed to escape from his palm, and gradually became weaker and weaker until it dissipated, with no trace able to invade his palm.

After practicing the basalt martial arts, the power of the Immortal King Kong Body is even stronger, and the sword energy of the Heaven Killing Art can no longer penetrate the Immortal King Kong Body.

Song Zhifan's face changed slightly, and outsiders couldn't see it because of the glare.

He was shocked, he didn't expect such a result, his strongest sword energy couldn't help Chu Li!

"Chi Chi Chi Chi!" Several sword lights fell on Chu Li.

Chu Li waved his palms like catching butterflies, catching every sword light lightly and slapping them away one by one.

The sword light was so fast that there was no chance for people to react, but Chu Li was able to catch them one by one. Song Zhifan was startled by the speed of his palms.

"Song leader only has this kind of ability?" Chu Li shook his head and sighed in disappointment: "Then you should admit defeat?"

"Hmph!" Song Zhifan sneered, the brilliance of his body suddenly flourished, and the glare on the sword became brighter and brighter, and finally became as dazzling as the sun, making it impossible to look directly at.

"Chick! Chick! Chick!"

Three sword lights hit Chu Li instantly.

Chu Li failed to catch Jian Guang this time, two fell to his heart, and one fell to his eyes.

Chu Li stretched out his palm to cover his eyes, and couldn't take care of the remaining two.

When the two sword lights hit the center of the mouth, they merged into one sword light and pierced Chu's heart firmly.

"Bang" Chu Li took a step back.

"Come again!" Song Zhifan laughed.

This sword is enough for Chu Li to accept, no matter how powerful he is, he still has his way!

Dazzling rays of light burst out from him, and so did the sword, as if a round of sun appeared in the void, illuminating the surroundings, just like daytime, and the light reflected from the sea surface made people blinded.

The four young men stood silently on the surface of the sea, as if they were standing on flat ground, watching Chu Li motionlessly, staring at Chu Li's every move, every move, every move, looking for an opportunity to make a move.

The strength of the four of them is getting stronger and stronger, and the power of the sea is condensing on the four of them.

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