Chapter 2785 Do It (Two More)
Song Jing was confused, she couldn't see anything, she couldn't feel anything, she just felt that the opposite mountain was lush and quiet, and occasionally birds flew up and down, and before she knew it, it was the time when the tired birds returned to the forest.
She turned her head to look at Chu Li.
Chu Li was motionless with his eyes closed.
For a long time, she kept her breath and did not talk to him, and Chu Li was also very quiet, with her eyes closed all the time, as if she had fallen asleep.
"Do you want to keep guarding?" Song Jing snorted.
Her voice was low, and it penetrated directly into Chu Li's ears, but did not spread out.
Chu Li opened his eyes: "They are coming out soon."
"Can you really see them?" Song Jing frowned.
She felt that she had touched Chu Li's biggest secret, the core secret.
Chu Li said: "You don't know that I have clairvoyance?"
"Tianyan can see the past and the future, that's all, what else?" Song Jing said: "Are you looking at the past and the future now?"
Chu Li nodded: "Look at that tree, through its past and future, you can see who is passing by it, and those stones, etc. There are too many things to see."
Song Jing frowned and stared at him, trying to see if what he said was true or not.
If this is the case, it must be too scary to be a monk.
Chu Li looked at her firmly and said, "You don't think I just stare at people, do you? If you want to see the past and future of that person, you don't necessarily have to stare at that person. What you can see is limited, but you can stare at him. The people around you still have items to see, and you can see more!"
"Tianyantong can still be used like this!" Song Jing snorted.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't wait for nothing!"
In fact, he told half of the truth, he only talked about Tianyan, didn't reveal the most important Dayuanjingzhi, and didn't reveal a word. This is his trump card, and almost no one knows about it.
Song Jing said: "I hope it's true."
Her voice suddenly stopped, and her bright eyes flashed, like the turbulence of the lake, and the sudden convergence of breath, completely integrated with the surroundings, indistinguishable from each other, even if Chu Li was by her side, she could not feel her existence.
This is the mystery of Jinghai's book. He has already vaguely guessed that at Song Jing's level, he used to be integrated with the ocean, but now he is integrated with the air, using aura as the ocean.
This kind of Song Jing is even more terrifying, invisible and invisible, once used for sneak attack, it will be almost invincible.
Chu Li also restrained his breath, ignorant and unconscious, leaving only a trace of spiritual light to observe his surroundings.
A young man in a green robe fluttered down the treetops, and soon reached the bottom of the mountain, and then came towards Chu Li's mountain, intending to climb over the mountain and go directly to Liuchuan City.
Song Jing glanced at Chu Li.
Chu Li shook his head lightly.
The young man in green robe fluttered past the woods where they were, and went away unconsciously.
After he climbed over this mountain and saw him stepping on another mountain peak through the treetops, Song Jing whispered: "Aren't you going to follow?"
Chu Li said: "Do you want to kill the two old guys inside first?"
"How old are the people inside?" Song Jing asked.
Chu Li nodded: "Easier to deal with."
The young man who floated away just now has a higher level of cultivation than the two old men inside, so he should also be a genius in cultivation.
Chu Li will never underestimate this kind of genius, and he often has a hidden trump card, which may be able to turn things around as soon as he comes out.
Song Jing said, "Then kill those two first!"
"Go." Chu Li said.
"Can you go in?" Song Jing frowned and asked, "Isn't there a formation?"
"Now I know how to break the formation." Chu Li said.
"Are you still proficient in formations?" Song Jing stared at him without blinking.
Chu Li nodded: "Know a thing or two."
Song Jing frowned and stared at him, as if trying to see through him.
Chu Li smiled: "You don't think I'm recuperating with my eyes closed, do you? I'm deriving the formation. Fortunately, this formation is powerful, but not complicated enough. The formation is simple but powerful, and it is a master's handwriting."
"Can I go in now?" Song Jing said.
Chu Li nodded.
Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly stopped: "Someone came out again."
An old man in a green robe fluttered over a forest, skimmed the treetops, and fell straight down like skiing. He reached the foot of the mountain in a blink of an eye, and then came towards the peak where they were.
"You might as well try him," Chu Li said.
Song Jing nodded lightly.
When the old man in green robe reached the top of their heads, Song Jing suddenly raised her palm.
"Bang!" The old man in green robe suddenly doubled his movement speed, twisted his body and extended his palm to meet Song Jingyu's palm, making a thunderous sound.
Song Jing was suddenly in a trance, her graceful body swayed, her bright eyes were suddenly blank, as if caught in melancholy memories of the past.
The green-robed old man stepped forward in an instant, and his big hand was about to hit Song Jing's towering chest.
"Humph!" Song Jing snorted, her eyes brightened again, and Jade Palm greeted her again.
"Bang bang bang bang..." The two palmed in unison, Song Jing was in a trance from time to time, but recovered at critical moments, and she was always able to block the sneak attack and mad attack of the green-robed old man.
She sighed secretly.
This green-robed old man's palm technique is strange, the palm strength is weird, and it contains strange spiritual power. Once touched, the spirit can't help being in a trance, and even arouses a trace of emotion in the bottom of his heart, whether sad or melancholy, without any fighting spirit.
Fortunately, there is the Qiankun Bracelet, which can stop my sinking in time and wake up in time, otherwise I will be killed in a few palms, even though my cultivation base is better than that of the green robed old man.
The old man in green robe had blood on the corner of his mouth, he backed away three feet quickly, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
Song Jing said coldly: "Are you from the Demon Sect?"
"Hmph, damn it!" The green-robed old man's eyes suddenly lit up.
Song Jing was in a trance again, and for a moment there was an abyss in front of her eyes. She couldn't help but want to retreat. A strong wind rose from the abyss, whistling and rolled her up. Weili couldn't resist.
"Ding..." The Qiankun bracelet in her hand rang, and she suddenly woke up.
The green-robed old man had already walked up to her, his eyes glowed strangely, and he slapped her Baihui acupoint with his palm.
"Bang!" Song Jingyu's palm hit the green-robed old man's chest.
She has already tried her best, and the power of the palm comes first.
The green-robed old man didn't expect her to break free from his mental shackles suddenly. Caught off guard, he got a solid palm and flew straight upside down, spraying bloody arrows in the air, then accelerated suddenly, and melted into the void in a flash.
"Hmph!" Song Jing frowned, and followed into the void in a flash.
The next moment, the green-robed old man appeared on another mountaintop, his ordinary face was full of anger and killing intent, he turned his head and stared at the mountain where Chu Li was, and was about to float away when Song Jing appeared behind him and hit him with a palm his back.
"Bang!" The green robe suddenly swelled and swelled, as if spreading the power of this palm to weaken the damage.
"Bang bang bang bang..." Song Jing kept slapping his back like a maggot attached to the bone. No matter how he turned around, he couldn't get rid of it. The back kept hitting his back continuously.
"Bang!" The green robe exploded suddenly, and pieces flew out like butterflies.
Song Jing's last palm was imprinted on the back of the green-robed old man. With a solid palm, the green-robed old man stood firmly, unable to release his strength.