White-Robed Chief

Chapter 987: Heavy Injury (Part 1)

"Let go of her!" Hu Ya roared angrily, slamming into Zheng Yanwu with all his strength.

Another master also flew up and bumped into him desperately.

They would never allow these two beautiful women to die in front of them, otherwise, they would not be worthy of being men.

"Hmph!" Zheng Yanwu sneered, and the pressing of both palms turned into a flat push, and the force of his palms hit the two of them far away.

"Bang bang!" The two flew straight upside down for more than ten feet, like a string behind them, like flying a kite.

The end of these two people not only failed to frighten the crowd away, but instead aroused their blood, they all shot at Zheng Yanwu with wounded bodies, all of them bravely marched forward without fear of death.

The two women looked at everyone in surprise.

They didn't expect this group of mobsters, the former Huxiaotang masters who were uncertain, to be so heroic.

The double stimulation of Guangming Dan's heavy reward and beautiful women made them all excited, fearless, and showed amazing blood.

The root of all men's behaviors is for women. With such beauties in front of them, they all seem to have become young men with vigor.

Zheng Yanwu's two palms were not enough, so he repeated the trick. With his hands together, a tiger shadow was formed, like a shrunken real tiger, it rushed towards the crowd.

"Bang bang bang bang!" A group of people flew everywhere like celestial maidens scattered flowers, some went east, some went west, or went south to north, flying in all directions, forming a semicircle.

Zheng Yanwu sneered and looked sideways at the crowd, and stretched out his palms again to pat the two women.

Li Ruolan and Lu Zhen stared at him stubbornly with their red lips tightly pursed, their bodies were limp and weak, they wanted to move but were powerless, they could only watch their palms drop.

"Ah!" Hu Ya bumped into him again.

"Looking for death!" Zheng Yanwu's face was gloomy, he turned his head and slapped out a palm, the force of the palm was like a huge wave.

Hu Ya flew into the air, was hit by the palm force like a huge wave, and flew out again.

"Chi!" A cold light flashed away, and the voice of Liebo's whole body went numb.

"Uh..." Zheng Yanwu's expression changed, and he looked down at his chest.

He knew that Zhao Dahe's Guangming Saber was a big threat, with power far beyond his cultivation, and could even threaten him, so he wore the armor in advance, and he was not afraid even if he encountered the Guangming Saber, but he didn't expect that the Baojia was still useless. It even pierced the treasure armor.

Chu Li's condensed sword was extremely powerful, breaking through the treasure armor and shooting through the body without hindrance.

Zheng Yanwu turned around and left, like a shadow that flickered and then disappeared.

Chu Li was standing quietly at the gate, looking coldly at the direction where Zheng Yanwu disappeared.

Everyone was surprised and immediately cheered.

They all saw the knife, which was fleeting, but shot through Zheng Yanwu.

Chu Li walked slowly to the two girls, and said with a smile, "Senior sisters, my life is almost gone, right?"

Li Ruolan said angrily, "Hurry up and help us in!"

Chu Li helped the two girls up one by one, and walked slowly into the gate, ignoring Dafeng Duo's crowd and their groans and screams.

After a while, Chu Li came out again and threw four jade bottles to Hu Ya: "Two jade bottles for each person, three for good performance, and four for you!"

"Thank you, Rudder Master!" Hu Ya hurriedly took the jade bottle, overjoyed.

Chu Li raised his voice and shouted: "I still have Guangming Dan, it depends on whether you have the ability to get it!"

"Yes!" The crowd responded loudly.

Such a big reward made them so excited that they couldn't restrain themselves, and the injuries on their bodies seemed to be much lighter.

Chu Li turned back into the hall and came to a small courtyard.

The two women were lying side by side on the couch, their faces were blue and lifeless.

He sat in front of the two people's couch and looked at them with a frown: "Damn Zheng Yanwu, what a sinister palm!"

The palm force received by the two women actually restrained the Guangming Pill, and the palm force dissipated the medicinal power of the Guangming Pill, making their injuries worse. If this continues, they will die within half an hour.

"This should be the most venomous White Tiger Soul Devouring Art of the White Tiger Sect." Li Ruolan lay on her back on the couch, her towering chest rising and falling violently, panting rapidly: "The Guangming Pill is useless, if you want to save us, you can only have a purer and deeper internal force than him! "

"Then it's hopeless?" Chu Li snorted, "You are sure to die?"

"If you die, you will die. Sooner or later, you will die." Lu Zhen lay inside Li Ruolan, her delicate and soft face was calm and calm: "It's a pity that we can't enter the light realm. This Zheng Yanwu deliberately didn't let us enter the light realm!"

"Vicious guy!" Li Ruolan said: "You have to be careful with him, he may not be careless next time."

The knife was amazing just now, but it cannot be copied.

With so many people distracting Zheng Yanwu, Zhao Dahe had a chance to shoot this knife, and Zheng Yanwu will never be so careless next time.

Chu Li said: "Let's save you first."

As he spoke, he took out the jade bottle, poured four bright pills, and stuffed two pills into their mouths respectively.

After Li Ruolan opened her mouth to eat, she shook her head and said, "It's just a delay, these two bright pills can only be delayed for half an hour."

"You made these bright pills?" Lu Zhen asked.

Chu Li nodded: "As long as there are enough spiritual herbs to refine the Bright Pill, it's a piece of cake! Take two pills in half an hour. There are plenty of Bright Pills. If you can last us back to the Great Bright Peak, the saint can save you!"

"Alright." Li Ruolan nodded.

They believe that the saint has a way to break the White Tiger Soul Devouring Art.

But after a while, Chu Li's face became gloomy. When the two bright pills went down, the White Tiger Soul Devouring Art instantly swallowed the power of the medicine and turned it into his own strength.

In the blink of an eye, the second daughter's injuries suddenly worsened, her life became more serious, and she was about to die!

They felt that they were about to be swallowed by the darkness, and they felt cold all over.

Li Ruolan tried her best to open her bright eyes, but the original clear eyes were dimmed: "Junior brother, if I die, cut a strand of my hair and give it to Senior Brother Ji."

Chu Li said: "Senior Sister Li, why are you worrying so much, you're leaving."

"...That's right." Li Ruolan sighed, "It's good to let him forget about me."

Lu Zhen smiled with difficulty: "Junior Sister is very affectionate."

Chu Li's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he looked deeply at the two girls, watching the vitality dissipate in their graceful bodies, gradually being swallowed by darkness and cold.

Finally he sighed, bent down and pressed the high parts of their chests respectively.

"You..." Li Ruolan and Lu Zhen's eyes widened sharply, staring at him in disbelief.

Chu Li closed his eyes and ignored them.

The two women struggled to reach out to push his big hand away, but they felt a cool breath pouring into their chests. The internal force of the White Tiger Soul Devouring Art was like a wolf that saw a lamb, and rushed towards this breath.

In an instant, the internal energy of the White Tiger Soul Devouring Art penetrated into Chu Li's body along the palm of his hand, and after a few rounds of the Jueyun Divine Art, it assimilated them and disappeared without a sound.

What Li Ruolan said is right, breaking the White Tiger Soul Devouring Art requires more pure internal energy, and the Absolute Cloud Magical Art really works!

Chu Li's palms continued to press on their chests, and the turbulent spiritual energy poured into them, lifting their spirits.

Chu Li withdrew his hand and stuffed another Bright Pill into their mouths, and the qi of the pill immediately turned into a lingering fresh air, and the vitality was restored again.

The two women opened their bright eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

Chu Li said: "The Ksitigarbha's Sutra of Running the Wheel, isn't it mysterious?"

"Sure enough, it's the Ksitigarbha's Sutra!" Li Ruolan nodded slightly.

Lu Zhen said, "Junior Brother Zhao, you saved my life again."

"Even." Chu Li said.

Although the Ksitigarbha Running Wheel Sutra is wonderful, it can't do this. The latter stroke is also the Sutra of Dry Glory. I have taken a big risk. If this continues, my identity will be exposed sooner or later!

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