Chapter 1318 Cooperation (One More)

Chu Li nodded and said: "It seems that you have planned for a long time, do you want to deal with the Holy Cult of Light?"

"Not bad." The chubby old man laughed loudly.

He moved his five fingers like playing a piano, his stubby fingers had a sense of elegance, and the strength of the five fingers was unleashed, shockingly fierce, and the slightest touch would be dangerous.

Chu Li hadn't learned the Blood God Sect's unique art of blood god finger before, because this unique art is not something that ordinary people can practice, and the blood clothes magic skill can only be practiced after reaching the eighth level.

These six people are all the top masters of the Blood God Sect, and the Blood God Fingers are astonishingly powerful. When he looked at them with a wide mirror, each finger was scorching red like a flame, so red that it made one's heart palpitate.

"The Holy Cult of Light didn't offend you, did it?" Chu Li shouted while dodging.

"Haha..." All six of them burst out laughing.

Chu Li hummed: "How ridiculous!"

"You are so big, but you are as innocent as a child!" The chubby old man laughed loudly: "Do you think we will only do it if we offend us?"

Chu Li said: "It can't be that you can deal with whoever you want, and do whatever you want, there is no reason?"

"Of course we have a reason!" The chubby old man said with a chuckle, "But this reason is not based on grievances, but because of interests. You have enmity with Guanxing Pavilion, and your strength is strong enough to seriously hurt them."

"Just because you are strong enough, you want to deal with us?" Chu Li avoided dozens of fingers again, and shouted with a cold face.

"Haha..., not bad!" The chubby old man laughed and nodded.

Chu Li's face became more and more gloomy, and he sneered: "What a blood god sect, it's really unscrupulous!"

"Do you think that Guangming Shengjiao is the only leader in Dali, and can compete with our master's Eight Great Sects?" The chubby old man shook his head and said, "You are really naive, boy!"

Chu Li sneered: "Our Guangming Sect is no worse than your Blood God Sect!"

When he first joined the Guangming Sacred Church, he thought about killing people with a knife and letting others severely damage or destroy the Guangming Sacred Cult. .

Because he vaguely regards the Holy Cult of Light as his own personal property, he is a little annoyed to hear others look down on him like this.

"Haha, the little Guangming Sacred Church wants to compare with our Divine Sect?" The round-faced old man smiled wildly, as if he heard something funny, he shook his head: "I really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

Chu Li suddenly stopped shouting; "Duh!"

The movements of the six people then paused. They didn't expect Chu Li to perform the sound killing technique. Their internal organs seemed to roll over, and their blood stagnated.

Chu Li appeared in front of the round-faced old man in a flash. Taking advantage of his pause, the strength of his fist was firmly imprinted on his chest.

"Bang!" The round-faced old man flew backwards in a straight line as if hit by a giant tree, knocked down two pine trees and was blocked by a third pine tree.

"Pfft!" The round-faced old man was embedded in the middle of the third pine tree, and sprayed a cloud of blood mist from his mouth.

"Ah!" The other five elders roared and rushed towards Chu Li.

They originally thought that killing Chu Li would be easy, but they almost turned over the crew in the gutter!

Chu Li had already shot ten feet away, out of the range of his finger force, and sneered: "The Blood God Cult is nothing more than that!"

The round-faced old man turned red as if drunk, twisted his shoulders and body, lifted off like a flying snake, broke free from the shackles of the pine tree, and shot at Chu Li. The speed was two minutes faster than before he was injured, and he came to Chu Li in an instant. clap out.

The right palm he patted was crystal clear and moist, with a faint blush, like a piece of white jade covered with a thin layer of rouge, beautiful and coquettish, making people stare at it involuntarily and unable to extricate themselves.

"Blood-devouring God's Palm!" Chu Li snorted softly, and punched him without showing any weakness.

"Bang!" The two fists and palms intersected, making a strange muffled sound.

Chu Li only felt a strange force seep into his body like mist, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, but it was immediately subdued. The Tathagata of the day made his blood as solid as a rock, unaffected by foreign objects.

The round-faced old man frowned at him, and slapped him again, his palm still like white jade with rouge, charming and blurred.

Chu Li greeted him again.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The two faced each other for more than a dozen palms in a row, Chu Li's face remained unchanged, but the round-faced old man's face became more and more red, like Tu Dan.

Chu Li chuckled and said, "The Blood-devouring God's Palm is nothing more than that!"

The other five elders had gathered around a long time ago. They originally wanted to watch Chu Li turn into a skeleton under the palm of the Blood-devouring God, with all his flesh and blood sold out. Unexpectedly, Chu Li was so difficult to deal with, and the palm of the Blood-devouring God was ineffective. .

Chu Li said while punching: "What skills do you Blood God Sect have, just use it!"

The round-faced old man gritted his teeth and slapped the blood-devouring palm. When Chu Li punched, he suddenly withdrew his palm.

"Bang!" Amidst a strange muffled sound, the round-faced old man received the slap firmly, not only did not retreat, but turned into a shadow and bumped into Chu Li.

"Bang!" Chu Li was sent flying straight out of the collision, his whole body was boiling with blood, and he couldn't help but want to get out of his control.

Chu Li formed a handprint with his hands, shouted "moo", and the blood in his body subsided again.

He lightly landed on a treetop, shook his head and laughed loudly: "That's all, goodbye!"

The treetops trembled, and he had already turned into a shadow and shot into the distance.

"Chasing!" The six old men chased after them fiercely.

Chu Li's speed was getting faster and faster, as if he was walking against the wind. He had already replaced the Tianxin Jue to stimulate lightness kung fu, and his speed was 20% faster.

He flew a hundred miles away in one breath, then switched to the Great Brightness Art, slowed down, then looked up at the treetops in front of him with a frown.

Li Xinghe was standing on the top of the tree, wearing a fluttering blue shirt, like a jade tree standing against the wind, indescribably chic and elegant.

"Brother Zhao, congratulations!" Li Xinghe smiled and clasped his fists together: "To be able to get away from the six of them is indeed quite capable!"

Chu Li's face darkened: "Are you deliberately borrowing a knife to kill someone?"

"I expect you to be able to get away from them." Li Xinghe shook his head and smiled, "The old fellows of the Blood God Cult are all ruthless. I remind you, be careful of their Blood God Disintegration Technique."

Chu Li said: "What martial arts did you use earlier?"

"That's our unique secret technique, it's timeless." Li Xinghe said: "You don't have to hope, it's impossible to learn it."

Chu Li said: "Turning the stars and moving the stars, isn't it a magical power?"

"Shenzutong is nothing!" Li Xinghe said disdainfully: "How many people in the world can practice Shenzutong? It is impossible to practice it without the luck of the sky, and our time is different."

Chu Li said: "Your ghost is still there, what are you going to do?"

"It's a good thing." Li Xinghe said.

Chu Li looked at him silently.

Li Xinghe smiled and said, "How about our cooperation?"

"Cooperation?" Chu Li frowned and said, "To deal with the Blood God Cult?"

"That's right." Li Xinghe clapped his palms and said with a smile, "I like talking to smart people the most. I can get through everything. How about joining hands with Guanxing Pavilion and Guangming Shengjiao?"