"Hehe, the Wuji Small Sword Formation, it's a bit interesting. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The burly old man pursed his lips and pushed out with a slam palm.

"Bang!" the palm struck Miren.

Mi Ren waved his long sword without dodging or dodging, and his feet were fluttering and still stepping in the direction of the formation.

"Snort!" The strength of the firm palm seemed to be torn by the shredded clothes, turning into a gust of breeze blowing through Miren.

"If you don't show your housekeeping skills, you won't be able to break this little Wuji Sword Formation. The thin old man shook his head and said, "You can't be lazy, come hard!"

"Good!" said the burly old man in a deep voice.

The two old men in Xuanyi stood outside the array, their palms kept pushing out, one palm after another, the front palm had not arrived, the back palm had already chased it, the two palms were stacked, the power was amazing, but it still couldn't break the small Wuji sword formation.

At the beginning, the two old men each made their own palms, and later saw that they couldn't break through the small Wuji Sword Formation, so the palms of the two fused together, and they palmed almost at the same time, and then the back palms chased the front palms, and they were superimposed again, almost equivalent to the combined strength of the four people.

The Xiao Wuji Sword Formation gathered the strength of six people, but it was not invincible, the palm power was too strong, which vaguely affected their steps, and the Xiao Wuji Sword Formation seemed to be broken at any time, Zheng Yuwan's face was pale, and she was frightened by the martial arts of these two old men.

Thinking that she was going to turn into a white bone, she was numb, and she didn't want Zheng Ze to see herself like this, even if she died, she had to die beautifully.

"Dad!" she grabbed Zheng Shoufang's sleeve and said nervously, "What should I do?"

Zheng Shoufang was helpless, his martial arts were just a burden in front of everyone, and there was no threat, he turned his head to look at Chu Li: "Nephew Du Xian, what should I do?"

Chu Li said: "Miss Zheng, borrow your jade flute." ”

"Huh?" Zheng Yuwan was stunned.

Chu Li stretched out his hand.

Although Zheng Yuwan was puzzled, she did not hesitate, and hurriedly took out a jade flute from her sleeve.

Chu Li nodded with satisfaction.

This jade flute is warm and delicate to the touch, it is made of fine mutton fat white jade, the flute hole is round, it is obviously from the hand of a famous artist, and the price is expensive.

He put the jade flute to his lips, and the sound of the flute floated out of the small pavilion and fell into the ears of the two old men.

The two old men's palms suddenly paused, and they dispersed under the poor operation.

Only the first two palm forces fell on the Xiao Wuji Sword Array, which did not affect the fluency of the Xiao Wuji Sword Array, and Mi Ren and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They were overwhelmed by palm after palm, and they were dying, and it was important to take a breath for good, otherwise they would soon collapse.

The two old men felt strange, frowned and glanced at Chu Li, and shook their palms again.

After the first palm goes out, the second palm will be carried immediately, and the palm power will be superimposed to catch up with the previous palm.

Another jade flute sounded suddenly, their hearts jumped, the internal force was not smooth again, the palm strength failed to condense, and this time the palm power was wasted.

The two glared at Chu Li of Xiaoting, and the sound of the flute could affect the flow of their internal force, and they were really embarrassed.

Chu Li looked at them with a smile.

The two gritted their teeth without believing in evil, and exercised again, just about to make the second palm, the sound of the flute came again, as soon as they heard the sound of the flute, their hearts couldn't help jumping, and the palm strength dispersed again.

The two of them were furious, bent down and sat down, picked up two stones, and threw them at Chu Li.

Chu Li played the jade flute again.

The heart jumped, the internal force was not continued, the two stones were suddenly weak and weak, Zheng Shoufang waved his sword in front of Chu Li, and the two stones flew away.

Chu Li shook his head and smiled, with a provocative expression.

"Boy, who are you?" said the burly old man coldly.

Chu Li said: "Those five Blood God Sect disciples were killed in Xia, you have found the wrong person!"

"You killed you?" the thin old man frowned.

They looked at the long knife on Chu Li's waist and believed it at once.

The five members of the Blood God Sect died from the beheading, and the wound was smooth, obviously cut down by the treasure sword, and it was definitely not the work of the long sword.

Chu Li wears a long knife on his waist, it can only be him.

"You're damned!" the burly old man glared at him.

Chu Li smiled: "It's your Blood God Sect that deserves to die, in short, let's see who dies first!"

"What kind of sect are you?" asked the thin old man in a deep voice.

Chu Li said: "Nameless and no faction, it depends on whether your Blood God Sect can kill me!"

He immediately decided to go back to Xueyuexuan in the evening, so that all the disciples of Xueyuexuan would retreat and not go out, so as not to be retaliated by the Blood God Sect.

The Blood God Sect is lawless, and knowing his origin, he will definitely take revenge on Xue Yuexuan.

"Good, good!" the burly old man sneered, "Then let's see how powerful your flute is!"

As he spoke, he slapped his hands next to the base of his ear a few times to seal his hearing.

Chu Li shook his head and smiled, the sound killing technique of the Tianluo Sect is so simple, how can it become the four major sects!

The thin old man also sealed his hearing, and his palms came out again.

Chu Li's flute sounded again, just right.

He could clearly see the flow of their internal forces, and when a flute sounded at the most critical and weakest time, it was the mental method of the Tianluo Sect that was running, and it could interfere with the mind the most, no matter how powerful their bloody magic skills were, they couldn't protect themselves.

The Tianluo Sect's sound killing technique restrained the martial arts of the Blood God Sect, this was the experience gained from the Blood Clothes Sect at the beginning, and it was used on the two Xuan Old Men at this time, and it was really tried and tested.

Seeing this situation, the people of Miren knew the subtlety of the flute, and their spirits were lifted, and they ran faster and faster, gradually turning from defense to attack.

"Hey, the kid is really amazing!" the two old men sneered, their bodies shrank sharply, their eyes burst with red light, and their bodies were filled with a red light.

They floated back a foot away, pushed out with both palms, and Chu Li's flute sounded suddenly, and their second palm force followed, and then the third palm force was launched.

The three palms are faster than the other, they are all the last to come, and they are fused with the first palm, and the three palms of the two are fused.

"Bang!" As if the ground shook, the footsteps of the seven Mi Ren suddenly stagnated, and the Xiao Wuji Sword Formation was faintly about to be crushed.

Chu Li frowned, these two old men cultivated so much, they didn't hesitate to use secret techniques, so it was very scary to cultivate.

Mi Ren and the seven people saw that they were about to be defeated with another palm.

Zheng Ze said in a deep voice: "Brother Du, you take Miss Zheng first!"

"Brother Zheng, I'm not leaving!" Zheng Yuwan raised her voice.

Chu Li was about to urge the secret technique, but as soon as his mind moved, his body froze and fell into darkness, and the Heavenly Demon Bead on his chest suddenly exploded, turning into a vast force that swept all over his body.

"Brother Du?" Zheng Yuwan turned her head and saw that his face was red, his eyes were blank and out of focus, obviously something was wrong, and he hurriedly screamed.

Zheng Shoufang also saw that something was wrong.

Zheng Yuwan hurriedly reached out to push him.

Zheng Shoufang hurriedly said: "Don't move!"

Zheng Yuwan said anxiously: "Dad-?"

"Don't move him!" Zheng Shoufang shook his head and said, "He's not right now, don't move yet!"

"But Brother Zheng, they ......," Zheng Yuwan stomped anxiously.

"Bang!" The seven of Mi Ren flew out, and the little Wuji Sword Formation finally collapsed.

"Puff puff!" Mi Ren seven people spurted blood in the air.

They cried out in their hearts that I was dying.

"Bang bang bang!" The two old men turned into shadows, and under the ghostly flash, four more people flew out, turning into skeletons in the air, and after landing on the ground, the white bones were scattered all over the ground. (To be continued.) )