White-Robed Chief

Chapter 2101 Rescue (Four More)

Chu Li said with difficulty: "What kind of sword technique do you want?"

"What kind of sword technique did you use just now?" Peng Chenghua said, "The power is amazing."

Chu Li said: "Return to the sword technique."

"Guiyi swordsmanship?" Peng Chenghua frowned and snorted, "Don't fool me, there is no such swordsmanship at all!...Isn't it the Fengtian Sword or the Heaven-killing Sword and the Heaven-killing Sword?"

Chu Li shook his head with difficulty, the movement range was very small, even if he shook his head, he couldn't do it. He sighed and said, "I didn't practice these sword techniques, but only practiced this remote sword technique."

"Guiyi swordsmanship..." Peng Chenghua slowly nodded and said, "Where did you get the swordsmanship from?"

Chu Lidao: "There are many people practicing in the Sutra Pavilion in the sect, but I am the only one who can practice such power. If you want to learn, you may not be able to exert such power."

"Are you trying to fool me?" Peng Chenghua approached, picked up the long sword on his back, and slowly reached Chu Li's throat.

Chu Li was embedded in the tree, just at the same height as Peng Chenghua, as if they were standing opposite each other and talking.

Chu Li sighed: "I've reached this point, I'm almost certain to die, even if you have a panacea, you can't save me."

"Huh—?" Peng Chenghua already felt that Chu Li's breath was weak, and he didn't seem to be pretending, and seeing the blood gushing out of his mouth, he knew that the injury was serious, so he reached out and pressed his wrist.

A burst of internal force suddenly entered, collided with the force that was destroying internal organs, and then disappeared.

Peng Chenghua's face changed slightly, and he nodded slowly: "You are really unlucky, those four Heavenly Demon Disintegration Techniques are amazingly powerful, you are sure to die, what wish do you have before you die?"

Peng Chenghua has already decided that Chu Li must die.

Even if there is a elixir, it will be expelled by this force. Even if it can avoid this force, the recovery speed of the elixir cannot reach the level of destruction under such a serious injury, and the injury will become more and more serious until die.

"What do you want to do before you die?" Peng Chenghua said, "I can help you achieve it. How about you send me back to Yijian?"

Chu Li shook his head: "The Guiyi sword is the sect's sword technique, and it cannot be passed on to others."

"Okay then, I'll give you a ride and reincarnate early!" Peng Chenghua nodded, and the tip of the sword thrust forward again, already entering the throat, and blood dripped down the blade from the tip.

Chu Li wanted to shrink back, but it was a pity that there was a big tree behind him, and there was no way to retreat, showing a bitter expression: "Mr. Peng, why do you have to do everything? I am a dying person, I can't live, how can I hand over my sword skills, die?" If you can't face the seniors of the sect in the future,...you will die if you die, so what are you afraid of?"

He was guiding Peng Chenghua not to destroy his body, so that he could be resurrected from the dead, otherwise Peng Chenghua would separate his body in a fit of anger, or even torn it apart, and I am afraid that the Kurong Jing would not be able to resurrect himself.

"If you don't pay, then you will suffer a little more before you die." Peng Chenghua said: "I will find a way to save you, so that you can't die for a while, and suffer first before you die. What do you think?"

Chu Li frowned and said, "Mr. Peng really wants to do such a great job?"

Peng Chenghua said: "I don't care, I will never give up, as long as I return to my swordsmanship, should I hand it over or not?"

Chu Li shook his head and said, "I won't hand over my swordsmanship, you should give up your heart."

"Then let's see which one of us is more capable." Peng Chenghua said with a smile, his long and narrow eyes shot out a cold light, and the tip of the sword suddenly picked up, and it was about to cut Chu Li's shoulders and break his two arms.

"Stop!" A soft shout suddenly sounded.

Chu Li narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't expect Qin Mengyun to appear here.

Qin Mengyun wore an emerald green shirt, which slowly floated down like a green cloud. The white gauze covered his face, revealing only a pair of bright eyes. Even so, the graceful figure under the emerald green shirt was already attractive enough.

Peng Chenghua looked her up and down, and said calmly, "Who are you?"

"Butterfly Dance Sect Qin Mengyun!" Qin Mengyun snorted, "Who are you?"

"Peng Chenghua of Tianfeng Sect." Peng Chenghua shook his head and said, "Do you know Miss Qin?"

"I don't know it!" Qin Mengyun said: "Although I don't know it, I know that you have gone too far. It is really inhumane to force a dying person like this!"

"Haha..." Peng Chenghua laughed and said, "It turns out that Miss Qin moved the heart of the Bodhisattva."

Qin Mengyun said: "Anyway, you shouldn't be like this, let him go!"

She didn't recognize Chu Li, but she couldn't see it. If she didn't care, she felt uneasy and would feel guilty for the rest of her life. Instead of this, she could only bite the bullet and take care of it. This Peng Chenghua is not an ordinary person.

"What if I don't let go?" Peng Chenghua said with a smile: "Could Miss Qin want to fight with me?"

"That's right!" Qin Mengyun snorted, "If you are stubborn, you can only do it!"

"Miss Qin can beat me?" Peng Chenghua said puzzled, "According to what I know, it seems impossible?"

"How would you know if you haven't tried it!" Qin Mengyun said, "Let go of him first!"

"I'd better cut off his left and right arms first!" Peng Chenghua shook his long sword after speaking, and slashed at Chu Li's right arm with a cold light.

Chu Li was about to use his life-sacrificing kung fu to strike, no matter whether he could live or not, he had to kill this guy first.

Just at this time, a soft moan sounded.

This soft chant is like whispering in the ear before going to bed, gentle and kind, after hearing this, inexplicably tender love emerges, without killing intent, wishing to love everyone.

Chu Li trembled all over.

Fortunately, Da Ri Tathagata, who was empty in his mind, opened his eyes and recited the Sutra, otherwise he would have been fascinated by this moment and would never wake up again.

Peng Chenghua's sword suddenly weakened, he retracted his sword, and looked at Qin Mengyun: "What a powerful Yunlong Yin."

Qin Mengyun snorted lightly.

As soon as this soft hum entered Peng Chenghua's mind, the pores of his whole body opened immediately, he was refreshed, excited, joyful, and suddenly felt that his behavior was really inappropriate, too dark and not bright enough.

Qin Mengyun said: "Young Master Peng, just give him to me!"

Her voice was calm and soft, as if it was an order or an order.

Peng Chenghua didn't even have the slightest thought of disobedience, he wanted to agree immediately, every inch of his body was thinking of agreeing, but there was a trace of rationality that made him feel that something was wrong, he didn't open his mouth to agree after struggling, and looked at Qin Mengyun with a surprised expression.

Qin Mengyun was also a little surprised. I didn't expect Peng Chenghua to be able to resist Yunlongyin. This is one of the most powerful mental techniques of the Butterfly Dance Sect. It is amazingly powerful. She rarely uses it because it consumes a lot of energy. After performing it, she may lose her spirits Depressed for more than ten days.

"Mr. Peng?" Qin Mengyun whispered again, and his mind became more ruthless.

"Oh..." Peng Chenghua shook his head and said, "Forget it, please, Miss Qin!"

Qin Mengyun showed a gentle smile, bowed his arms and bowed: "Thank you Mr. Peng!"

Peng Chenghua shook his head and said, "Who told me to meet Miss Qin, I can't bear Yunlong Yin!"

Yunlongyin is not an enchantment technique, it just stimulates the bright side of the other party, making him feel sympathetic to the fragrance and jade, and show his manliness, so Peng Chenghua is sane and clearly knows what to do.

I just wanted to do this, and the impulse in my heart couldn't be stopped.

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