Chapter 2506 Two Swords (One More)

Chu Li sighed secretly, no wonder he felt the danger, it turned out that it wasn't the mountain range that was dangerous, there were some beasts and formations hidden, but powerful masters ambush.

Can avoid the wisdom of the big circle mirror, and if you don't make a move, the unity of heaven and man is like a stone around you. This person is indeed a great master.

The hole in his chest was like a gap, and all the power gushed out like a flood, and in the blink of an eye, there was no power in his body.

Dayuan Jingzhi saw a thin and slender middle-aged man leaning against a tree and staring at him a hundred meters away. Calm, looking at him is like looking at a stone, a piece of wood, without emotion.

Chu Li's eyes suddenly flashed with blue brilliance.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man flew upside down, spitting a mouthful of blood in the air.

Immediately, another cold light flashed, and a cold light shot up into the sky, shooting at Chu Li again.

Chu Li had prepared a long time ago, and already watched the dagger, and dodged it sideways when it first appeared.

Although there was no strength left in his body, he forcibly squeezed out a little bit of strength, and moved a foot sideways with this little bit of strength, barely avoiding the cold light, and there was no other hole in his body.

"Bang!" He hit a tree and slid down limply.

Regardless of the pain, he hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his bosom, pulled out the stopper and poured out a snow-white pill, crushed the sealing wax and threw it directly into his mouth, turning it into a stream of fresh air and swallowing it down.

He pressed his hands on the hole in his chest to stop the power from pouring out. As the power disappeared, his body became weaker and weaker, and he couldn't hold on for too long. The effect of the Heavenly Demon Sutra in this body is not strong.

If it was the original body, the wound has been locked at this moment, even if it is not healed, it will not bleed anymore, and it will not lose strength, but it will not work at this moment, and it is still oozing blood.

He took out another jade bottle, poured out some red ointment, spread it on the wound, sealed the blood, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Dayuan Jingzhi already saw the middle-aged man over there fell to the ground and was struggling to get up, his face was as pale as paper, his expression blurred, and he hadn't recovered from the God-killing Thunder Sword.

Chu Li sneered, now that he has no strength and cannot use his internal force, his spiritual power is still there, and the power of the God-killing Thunder Sword is still there. Although the middle-aged man's sword-controlling skills are wonderful, he is not as magical as himself. After landing on the ground, each fell into the woods with a distance of 100 meters. He couldn't see himself, but he could see him clearly!

"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, and a blue light flashed in his eyes.

After the middle-aged man was hit by the Zhushen Leijian, he flew straight up as if he had been hit by a giant tree, hit a tree behind him, and spit out a mouthful of blood again "Wow", his face became paler, his expression was dazed, and he had already lost his memory. The power of thinking.

Chu Li gritted his teeth, restrained his killing intent, focused on practicing skills, and concentrated all the strength in his body.

He wished he could kill the middle-aged man with a single sword, but at this moment the situation was critical, and he couldn't bear to be arrogant. If he really wanted to kill him, what if he lost the strength to deal with Cheng Wenchuan and the others who were chasing him.

Although I run fast, the middle-aged man who controls the sword must be a member of the Tianyang God Sect. They can communicate with each other and know each other's positions, so they will definitely catch up. Don't take chances.

His most urgent task now is to recover from his injuries and recover his strength so that he can protect his body while teleporting to the void, otherwise once he performs void teleportation, his body will collapse directly, sacrificing the body of this soul lotus in vain.

After the elixir got into the body, it quickly took effect. After a while, the heat in the abdomen surged and began to dissipate to the limbs, and the originally weak and cold body gradually warmed up.

He hurriedly activated the hot air to recover from the injury on his chest.

His face became more and more ugly, and his brows were furrowed.

Never expected that the body made of the soul lotus would be so difficult to repair. If the body was originally in the body, it would be able to regenerate flesh and blood in a short time. The magical effect of the Dry Glory Sutra can increase the speed of growth hundreds of times.

But Soul Lotus's body is strange, the Dry Rong Jing seems to be ineffective, even if it is effective, it is far from the original body, it is a hundred times slower, and the Dry Rong Jing is only a little faster.

This improvement is close to nothing, and it doesn't help. It is impossible to recover before they rush over, and there is no way to recover to the point of moving the void before they rush over.

His face was ugly, so he had to find another way. The spiritual energy surged around him. He let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Kurong Sutra was not completely abolished, and he could gather the spiritual energy and quickly transform it into strength.

But the hole in his chest is constantly dissipating his strength.

One condensed and the other dissipated, and the two reached a weak balance. His idea of ​​quickly transforming into internal force, accumulating internal force into stellar energy, and protecting his body to move the void still failed.

The body-protecting stellar qi is different from the sword qi of the Wangqing Excalibur.

The aura formed by the internal force directly transformed by the aura is not strong enough, it needs to be formed in the body along a special mental method, and once the internal force enters the body, it will be released directly from the hole in the chest.

The only solution now is to fight to the death.

Cheng Wenchuan and the others were already approaching, so they wanted to surround him.

Chu Li glanced at the unconscious middle-aged man over there, heaved a sigh of relief, and didn't spend any more mental strength to kill him, it's better to keep his energy to deal with Cheng Wenchuan and the others, I don't know if he can escape.

He didn't dare to give too much hope based on lightness kung fu, because the disciples of the Tianyang God Sect can summon their companions and keep chasing and intercepting them. Even though his internal energy is endless, his soul is not endless, so he must be economical.

He turned into a phantom and floated into the air. With the help of the internal force directly transformed by the spiritual energy, he turned into a phantom and shot out. Cheng Wenchuan and the others were still a mile away, and it was impossible to catch up.

"Chi!" A cold light suddenly shot out.

Chu Li was prepared this time, and he might be ambushing a second person, but this sword was faster and more accurate than the previous one. He had just moved half a foot sideways when the cold light came and hit him in the lower abdomen.

"Hey!" A hole appeared in the lower abdomen, and blood spattered.

Chu Li gritted his teeth, his blue eyes flashed.

"Bang!" A young man 100 meters away flew straight upside down, spurting a mouthful of blood in the air.

Chu Li didn't expect this sword to be shot by such a young guy. It was more ruthless and sharper than the previous sword. If he hadn't prepared in advance, he couldn't dodge it at all, and he had already hit the head.

Thinking of being shot in the head with a sword like this, he has absolutely no reason to survive.

Under the aura of murderous intent, he instantly shot out three God-killing Thunder Swords, followed by three more swords.

Unable to bear it, the young man flew across the air again, spewed out another mouthful of blood, and hung limply on the branch.

Chu Li kept his body in shape, while urging the Kurong Jing to transform spiritual energy into internal force, performing lightness kung fu, and took out two jade porcelain from his arms, one for internal use and the other for external use, to relieve the injury.

But this time the injury to him was too heavy, and the worse it was, the body couldn't bear it. What's more frightening was that as his body weakened, his soul also weakened.