Chapter 257: Painful Killing (Six More)

He put the knife back into its sheath and continued towards Yueshan City.

Originally, he was going to pass through the Shendao Gate halfway, but Chu Li turned a corner and bypassed the Shendao Gate.

He reckoned that the Shendao Sect had set up an ambush ahead, and he didn't want to run into it. He was a master of the sky, but he was not invincible. Even the second-rate Shendao Sect had to be careful.

He restrained his urge to kill, and didn't want to let his feelings affect him, so he didn't rush directly to the magic knife gate.

Killing those five is a warning, don't be so reckless.

But if Shendao Sect really wants to die, then you can't blame yourself, you can release your killing intent to your heart's content, those who wish to take the bait, let them die if they want to die!

Walking on behalf of the heavens, with a famous teacher, he will be calm and peaceful, which is beneficial to his practice. He has faintly touched a little way to the realm of the gods.

Chu Li performed lightness kung fu, drifting about, using two purposes on the way, studying one style of the magic sword, and gradually became proficient in mastering it.

Before he knew it, Dayuan Jingzhi had seen a small city.

But at the same time, I also saw a group of people ambushing one mile away from the city gate, waiting with their nets, and among them was the young man who let himself go.

He smiled, sure enough, Shendaomen is used to rampant, and he can't stand this.

He floated along, first using the big round mirror to see clearly the truth and reality.

Twenty-two people ambushed in the woods, four were middle-aged, and the rest were youths, full of murderous aura.

Although the people passing by didn't see the ambush inside, they could feel the sudden coldness, their hearts felt cold, and they hurriedly left in a hurry.

The twenty two people in ambush did not move until Chu Li showed up.

"Go!" A middle-aged man waved his hand.

Twenty-two people rushed out of the woods and rushed towards Chu Li like a group of ants. The lights of knives flashed chaotically, wanting to chop him up.

Chu Li said in a deep voice, "Stop!"

The middle-aged man ignored it and shouted: "Behead him!"

He felt that there was no need to ask the reason, just kill it.

No matter how many reasons there are for killing the five disciples of the Shendao Sect, there is only one way - to die!

Everyone showed fierce expressions, gnashed their teeth and swung their knives.

Seeing the tragic appearance of the five members of the same family, with their bodies separated, they felt the sorrow of the death of a rabbit and a fox, and they were all in the same hatred, and they wanted to chop him into meat paste no matter what.

Chu Li shook his head and sighed, let them die if they want to die!

The divine sword flashed in one form, and the other's swords merged into one, like a flash of lightning.

"Hey!" Three heads flew up, and blood flowed like a fountain.

He beheaded the three of them and rushed out of the crowd.

He turned around and rushed towards the crowd, and once again performed the magic sword style, combining human swords into one.

"Hey!" Two human heads flew up, and a column of blood shot up into the sky.

"Kill!" The crowd was stimulated by the blood gushing scene, not only did not fear, but became more courageous, and rushed towards Chu Li as if their eyes were red.

Chu Li kept using the magic sword technique, cutting off one or two heads each time, and it was difficult to chop off three heads.

In the blink of an eye, 22 people fell to 18 people, leaving only four middle-aged men.

Their faces were gloomy, they stared at Chu Li, shoulder to shoulder, they didn't care about the eighteen disciples who died, they only had Chu Li in their eyes, and only one thought, they must kill him!

Chu Li flicked the sword lightly, it was still as bright as new, and said lightly: "Do you want to die?"

"Who are you?" A middle-aged man hissed.

Chu Li said: "Du Feng!"

"What kind of knife technique are you doing?" The middle-aged man continued to ask.

Chu Li said: "No name sword technique!"

"Unnamed sword technique... Hey, what a nameless sword technique!" The middle-aged man sneered, "Since you don't want to talk about it, then shut up forever!"

The faces of the four of them turned red, and their bodies suddenly swelled up.

The kung fu of these two sentences, the secret technique has been displayed.

"Kill—!" The four of them rushed towards Chu Li, their swords shining like lightning, and they came close in an instant.

Chu Li lowered his waist and jumped out, and the skills of these four people doubled, and the sword technique was exactly the magic sword style he used.

"Kill!" The four sword lights slashed again, and Chu Li withdrew again.

The four of them pursued closely, but they were still one step behind him. Their eyes were red with hatred, covered with bloodshot eyes, and their eyeballs protruded, ready to jump out at any time.

Chu Li shook his head, it seems that they only know this style.

It seems that it is not that the seven styles of the magic knife have not been handed down at all, maybe only one style has been passed down.

"Kill!" Chu Li said calmly, performing the first move of the magic sword again.

A flash of lightning flashed across the two middle-aged people, and their heads flew up.

Chu Li turned around and performed another magic sword move, and the heads of the remaining two middle-aged people also flew up.

"Woo..." Chu Li stood with his saber on his back, and auras surged from all directions to make up for the emptiness in his body.

He shook his long knife and slowly returned it to its sheath.

Glancing at the avenue full of human heads and corpses, he shook his head, drifted away, and entered Yueshan City.

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After re-entering the prosperous place, Chu Li felt as if he had been separated from the world.

It seems that it has been a long time since I left Chongming City.

He walked slowly along the avenue, looking at the busy avenue, small vendors hawking hoarsely, adults bargaining, children running and playing, martial arts tycoons walking with their heads held high, and young women smiling sweetly.

He suddenly felt alone.

Touching the sleeve of the white robe, a cool and delicate feeling came to my heart, as if Xiao Qi's cold face appeared in front of my eyes, looking at him lightly.

He smiled and regained his composure.

I came to a tea shop on the side of the street and ordered a bowl of tea. While drinking the tea, I listened to the people around me chatting and bustling.

According to his original personality, he entered the city and went directly to the best restaurant in the city, while drinking and eating delicious food, he listened to the news around him and learned about the situation in Yueshan City.

Today is very different.

If you change your identity, you need to change your behavior.

Moreover, compared with the best restaurants, tea shops on the roadside are closer to life, knowing the trivial matters of ordinary people and the news spread by the lower classes.

Before the bowl of tea was finished, ten middle-aged men rushed over and surrounded Chu Li.

Chu Li held the bowl and watched them quietly.

"Du Feng?" The middle-aged man who spoke had a sallow complexion and was full of sickness, but he was a congenital master with a deep cultivation.

His eyes were sharp and sharp like knives.

Chu Li took a look at him: "I'm Du Feng."

He slowly put down the bowl: "Do you want to do something in the city?"

"You slaughtered the twenty-seven disciples of my Shendao Sect, you are extremely vicious!" The middle-aged man said coldly, "I will not forgive you!"

Chu Li said: "How many disciples do you have in the Divine Sword Sect?"

"My Divine Sword Sect has countless disciples, and you can't kill them all if you want!" The middle-aged man snorted, "If you fight against our Divine Sword Sect, you will kill yourself!"

Chu Li picked up the tea again and took a sip: "What a breath, if you want to do it, do it, why bother talking nonsense!"

This middle-aged man is very scheming, if his name is not right, his words will not go well, he first takes advantage of righteousness, even if he does something in the city, he will not be offensive.

The middle-aged man had achieved his goal, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Kill him!"

The people in the tea shop had already run away, and soon many people gathered around to watch the excitement.

People discussed in low voices, seeing Chu Li sitting quietly by the table, with his hand resting on the long knife on the table, wearing a spotless white robe, like a refined scholar, who did not look like a martial arts master in people's impression, and killed twenty-seven people A disciple of the Divine Sword Sect? !

No one knows the strength of the disciple of Shendao Sect. He is really brave, and he is afraid that he will die!