Chapter 1048 Crash (Part 1)

"Hey, Wuji's small sword array is quite interesting." The burly old man curled his lips and pushed out with a fierce palm.

"Bang!" The palm hit Mi Ren.

Mi Ren swung his long sword without dodging or dodging, fluttering under his feet still in the direction of the formation.

"Tch!" The steadfast palm strength turned into a gust of wind, like a torn piece of clothing, blowing over Mi Ren.

"If you don't show your housekeeping skills, you can't break this little Wuji sword formation." The thin old man shook his head and said: "You can't be lazy, come on hard!"

"Okay!" The burly old man said in a deep voice.

Two old men in black clothes stood outside the formation, pushing out their palms continuously, one palm after another, before the front palm arrived, the back palm had already caught up, the two palms overlapped, the power was astonishing, but they still couldn't break through Small Promise Sword Formation.

At the beginning, the two old men raised their palms separately, but after seeing that they could not break through the Xiaowuji sword formation, the palm strength of the two men blended together, and they struck out at the same time, and then their back palms caught up with their front palms, superimposed again, almost equivalent to four people striking together .

The small Wuji sword formation gathers the power of six people, but it is not invincible. The palm strength is too strong, which vaguely affects their steps. It seems that the small Wuji sword formation will be broken at any time. Zheng Yuwan's face is pale, and she is frightened by the martial arts of these two old men up.

Thinking that she was going to become a bone, she felt numb all over, she didn't want Zheng Ze to see her like this, even if she died, she wanted to die beautifully.

"Father!" She grabbed Zheng Shoufang's sleeve tightly 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 to look at Chu Li: "Nephew Du Xian, what should I do?"

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

"Huh?" Zheng Yuwan was startled.

Chu Li stretched out his hand.

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

Chu Li nodded in satisfaction.

This jade flute feels warm and delicate to the touch, it is made of high-quality mutton fat white jade, the flute hole is round, it is obviously from the hands of famous masters, and the price is not cheap.

He held 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 palm strength of the two elders suddenly stopped, and dissipated due to poor operation.

Only the front two palms fell on the Xiaowuji sword formation, which did not affect the smoothness of the Xiaowuji sword formation, Mi Ren and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They were crushed by palm after palm, and they were dying. It was very important to take a breath, otherwise they would collapse immediately.

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

Immediately after the first palm is out, the second palm is used to catch up with the previous palm, and the palm force is superimposed.

Another jade flute sounded suddenly, their hearts skipped a beat, their inner strength failed to circulate again, their palm strength failed to condense, and this time's palm strength was wasted again.

The two glared at Chu Li in the small pavilion. The sound of the flute could affect the flow of their internal energy, which was a real hiccup.

Chu Li looked at them with a smile on his flute.

The two of them gritted their teeth in disbelief, and practiced their kung fu again. Just as they were about to make a second palm, the sound of the flute came again. When they heard the sound of the flute, their hearts jumped involuntarily, and the strength of their palms dissipated again.

The two were furious, bent down to pick up two stones, and threw them at Chu Li viciously.

Chu Li played the jade flute again.

With a heartbeat, the internal strength was exhausted, and the two stones suddenly became weak. Zheng Shoufang swung his sword in front of Chu Li, and Ge Fei flew the two stones.

Chu Li shook his head and smiled with a provocative look on his face.

"Who are you, kid?" the burly old man asked coldly.

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

"You killed it?" The skinny old man frowned.

They looked at the long knife in Chu Li's waist and believed it immediately.

The five members of the Blood God Sect died on the head of the owl, and the wound was smooth. It was obviously cut by a precious sword, not by a long sword.

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

"Damn you!" The burly old man stared at him.

Chu Li couldn't help but laugh: "You Blood God Cult deserves to die, anyway, let's see who dies first!"

"Which sect are you from?" the skinny old man asked in a deep voice.

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

He immediately decided to go back to Xueyuexuan at night, so that all Xueyuexuan's disciples were closed and not allowed to go out, so as not to be retaliated by the Blood God Sect.

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

"Okay, okay!" The burly old man sneered, "Then let's see how good your flute is!"

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands next to his ears a few times to seal his hearing.

Chu Li shook his head and couldn't help laughing, Tian Luozong's sound killing technique is so simple, how could it become one of the four major sects!

The skinny old man also sealed his hearing, and raised his palms again.

Chu Li's flute sounded again, just right.

He could clearly see the flow of their internal energy. When the flute sounded at the most critical and weak moment, it was the Tian Luozong's mind that was circulating, which could disturb the mind the most. No matter how powerful their blood-clothed magic skills were, they couldn't protect themselves.

Tianluo Zongyin's killing technique restrains the martial arts of the Blood God Sect. This is the experience gained from the Blood Clothes Sect. Now it is used on the old man of Liangxuan, and it has been tried and tested repeatedly.

Seeing this situation, everyone in Mi Ren knew the mystery of the sound of the flute, and their spirits lifted, they ran faster and faster, and gradually changed from defense to offense.

"Hey, the boy is really powerful!" The two old men sneered, their figures shrank abruptly, their eyes burst into red light, and the whole body was filled with faint red light.

They floated back a distance of one foot, pushed out their palms, Chu Li's flute sounded suddenly, they pushed out the second palm force, and then pushed out the third palm force.

The three palms are faster than the first one, and they all come later, and merge with the first palm, and the three palms of the two people merge together.

"Bang!" As if the ground was shaking, the footsteps of Mi Ren's seven people faltered suddenly, and the Xiao Wuji sword array was about to be crushed forcibly.

Chu Li frowned. The two old men were so cultivated that they did not hesitate to use the secret technique. Such a cultivation base would be very scary.

Mi Ren and the others were about to be defeated with another palm strike.

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

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

Chu Li was about to activate the secret technique, but as soon as he thought about it, his body froze and fell into the darkness. The sky magic bead in his chest suddenly exploded, turning into a mighty force that swept across his body.

"Brother Du?" Zheng Yuwan turned her head and saw that his face was flushed, his eyes were lost and out of focus, obviously something was wrong, so she called out hastily.

Zheng Shoufang also saw something was wrong.

Zheng Yuwan hurriedly reached out to push him.

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

Zheng Yuwan said anxiously: "Father—?"

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

"But Brother Zheng and the others..." Zheng Yuwan stomped anxiously.

"Bang!" The seven of Mi Ren flew out, and the Xiao Wuji sword array finally collapsed.

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

They screamed in their hearts that my life was over.

"Bang bang bang!" The two old men turned into shadows, flashing like ghosts, and four more people flew out, turning into skeletons in the air, and the bones scattered all over the ground after landing.