Chapter 2786 Blood Yang (Three More)

"Crack! Crack!" Amidst two clear high-fives, Chu Li emerged from the void, clapping his hands and exclaiming, "Admiration!"

Song Jing's last few palms were really beautiful. She didn't face the green robed old man face to face, and kept him from staring at her eyes, which weakened his ability, especially the last move was extremely subtle.

If it were him, he might not be able to do so with ease.

Song Jingbai glanced at him and snorted, "Are you just watching the fun?"

Chu Li smiled and said, "Anyway, you can be resurrected!"

"If you are killed by him, you may not be able to live!" Song Jing snorted.

This green-robed old man's methods are strange, he is undoubtedly a member of the Demon Sect, and this is the most terrifying part of the Demon Sect's martial arts. It is the perfect fusion of spirit and internal strength, which ordinary people cannot resist at all.

If the old man slapped his Baihui acupoint with his palm just now, he may not be able to come back to life if he dies. Besides, the demon sect is vicious, and he will definitely cut off his head. It is said that the bone tower made of heads is the most conducive to cultivating the demon sect martial arts.

Practicing in the Pagoda of White Bone will get twice the result with half the effort.

And the White Bone Tower is not suitable for anyone's skull, it needs the skull of a master with sufficient cultivation to be effective. The higher the cultivation level, the more powerful the White Bone Tower formed, and the more conducive to cultivation.

Chu Li said: "Can you tell that he is a master of the Demon Sect?"

"There is no doubt about it!" Song Jing nodded lightly and said, "I just don't know which one."

She only knows the legend of the Demon Sect, and has never personally taught the masters of the Demon Sect, and her experience is scarce, so she cannot determine which one it is. The eighteen schools of the Demon School have their own unique skills. Any one of the sects is the top sect.

Chu Li shook his head.

He didn't read many records of the Demon Sect, so he had to check it out carefully when he went back this time, so as to know himself and the enemy.

"There is one more!" Song Jing said: "Let's go, since you have broken the formation, let's destroy it together!"

Chu Li said: "It's better to draw it out."

"Yeah." Song Jing nodded slightly.

She mentioned the green-robed old man who had been shocked to death, and drifted away, and arrived at the original mountain after a while.

Song Jing suddenly slapped Chu Li with a palm, and Chu Li caught the palm.

There was a loud "bang", and the birds in the entire forest flew up one after another.

The corpse of the green-robed old man stood upright on the top of a tree, moving with the top of the tree, while Song Jing and Chu Li kept fighting "bang bang bang bang", shaking the sky and the earth, the birds did not dare to fly down .

A moment later, another old man in green robe approached silently like a ghost.

As soon as he approached, he felt bad, turned around and left.

A hundred meters away, he already saw that something was wrong with his companion, he didn't see that he was dead, and he knew that he was restrained, so he thought of a way to lure the enemy, turned around and wanted to leave, and got away first.

In a flash, Chu Li and Song Jing appeared in front of the green-robed old man almost at the same moment.

It turned out that the old man had already fallen on the tree fork.

"Who are you?" The old man in green robe said in a deep voice.

Chu Li and Song Jing stood side by side in front of him. They were both young, which made the green-robed old man feel more at ease, and it seemed that his cultivation was not too strong, otherwise he would not have made such a strange noise.

Both Chu Li and Song Jing are good at concealment, and their apparent cultivation is only about a quarter of their own, and they seem to be geniuses.

This level of cultivation can already threaten the old man in green robe, but the chances of winning are not great.

He felt that his companion was being careless. These two little guys were not high-level, and they were full of evil ideas. They should have made a despicable sneak attack, otherwise they could call for their own support no matter how bad they were.

"Who are you?" Chu Li said lightly.

The old man in green robe frowned and stared at Chu Li.

Chu Li wore a gray monk robe, calm and calm, with the demeanor of an eminent monk, which made the old man in the green robe feel particularly dazzling, and his heart was filled with murderous intent. Seeing the monk who was alone, he dared to provoke him.

Chu Li stared at him and snorted, "Is it the remnant of the Demon Sect?"

"Bold!" The green-robed old man shouted, "Old man Yu Duwen, a disciple of the Blood Yang Sect!"

Chu Li said: "The Blood Yang Sect is indeed the remnant of the Demon Sect!"

"You are the remnant!" The green-robed old man said coldly, "Even if you two seek death, this old man will fulfill you both!"

He didn't wait for Chu Li to say more, he rushed forward impatiently.

"Bang bang bang bang..." He clapped his palms together and looked at Song Jing.

"Ding..." The Qiankun bracelet made a clear sound, Song Jing's eyes were cold, and she floated back: "I'll leave it to you!"

Chu Li said: "Go and see that, so as not to pretend to be dead!"

Song Jing's complexion changed slightly, and she appeared on the treetop in a flash, and Yaoyao patted it with her palm.

"Bang!" The green-robed old man spewed out a bloody arrow, and suddenly opened his eyes with a shudder, trying to escape.

"Hmph!" Song Jing sneered, and the next moment she appeared behind the green-robed old man and slapped him down.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, like a pebble falling into a deep well.

The old man in the green robe stood upright, his seven orifices were bleeding, and she slapped the opponent's Baihui acupoint again.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and there seemed to be thunder in his head.

Song Jing was taken aback, and clapped again.

"Bang" red and white blood and brain matter spewed out from the seven orifices, the body trembled twice, and finally remained still.

While fighting with Yu Duwen, Chu Li watched this side, seeing the strange appearance of the old man in green robe, faintly aware of the special features of Mozong's martial arts, and the use of spiritual power is better than other sects.

Especially the thunderous sound in the mind of the old man in green robe surprised him even more.

Song Jing stood quietly on the spot, looking at the green-robed old man's body, frowning in thought.

She didn't care about the tragic situation in front of her, all she thought about was the previous out of phase, how to deal with the next encounter, blindly not looking at the other person's eyes is not an option, the Qiankun Bracelet is certainly mysterious and can protect the gods, but such a treasure is extremely rare.

If she doesn't have the Qiankun bracelet, I'm afraid it will be more or less auspicious.

It is very likely that the master calculated in advance that he would face the master of the Demon Sect, so he bestowed the Qiankun bracelet.

Yu Duwen's complexion changed slightly, and he suddenly thought of running away, realizing that he had underestimated Chu Li and Song Jing, and was likely to fall here.

When he thought of this, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he sighed in a low voice: "Alas!"

This soft sigh was so breathless that it instantly touched my heart.

Chu Li narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Boom!" Yu Duwen felt a sudden flash of light in front of his eyes, and then his mind trembled.

Before he could wake up, there was darkness in front of his eyes again, rushing to swallow him like a tide.

Chu Li made a great achievement with the Thunder Sword of Punishing God, sealed all of Yu Duwen's acupoints with a flick of his monk's sleeve, and then narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to see through his mind.

Shrouded in blood-red light, Dayuan Jingzhi couldn't break through, and couldn't see what was in his mind, so he couldn't help being disappointed.

Sealing all the internal energy can't weaken the blood-red light. It's really strange. It seems that it's not an inner strength method, but a method that specializes in cultivating spiritual strength. This is extremely rare.

The Thunder Sword of Punishing God once again appeared in the void of his mind, stabbing out one after another.

The blood-red light swayed, like a flame meeting the wind, and it seemed unaffected, but Chu Li could see that it had dimmed a bit.

After the sixteenth phase of the God Killing Thunder Sword, the blood light finally dimmed, and finally disappeared with a "boo" at the seventeenth phase of the God Killing Thunder Sword.

Chu Li Dayuan Jingzhi immediately observed the emptiness in his mind.

A round of red sun jumped into the eyes, the scorching sun as bright as blood, exuding infinite light and heat.

Chu Li felt a pain in his head and almost screamed. He hurriedly withdrew his contemplation, but it was already too late.