Chapter 2865 Murder (a More)

Chu is pure in heart, fearless and worry-free, with a demon and a Buddha forming a heaven-shaking seal.

"Woo..." As soon as the Fantian seal was knotted, the void in his mind suddenly surged, forming a tornado.

The tornado gradually expanded, as if it was going to sweep everything up.

It's a pity that there is nothing in my mind, there is a round mirror and the God-killing Thunder Sword above, and besides that, there is a Buddha and a demon in the void. The two of them have made handprints, but they are manipulating the tornado from left to right.

The tornado turned around, but it swept the soul-eroding wind that was pouring in endlessly and tore it in the air. With the help of the soul-eroding wind, the speed of the tornado became faster and wider, and its scope became wider and wider.

After a long while, the soul-eating wind had ceased, and they were all torn apart by the tornado.

A Buddha and a demon suddenly changed their handprints, and they both slapped the tornado.

The tornado stopped abruptly, stopped spinning, and then turned into wisps of light wind and scattered away.

A Buddha and a demon suddenly breathed in, and the surrounding breeze entered their mouths and noses one after another. The light flashed around them suddenly, and then went out again, but the light in the pupils of the eyes never dissipated.

Chu Li suddenly felt a strong sense of satisfaction, as if he was extremely hungry and enjoyed a meal of delicious food and wine.

Zhang Changhuai's face was gloomy, and he stared at him.

Chu Li opened his eyes and smiled, "Thank you, Sect Master Zhang!"

Zhang Changhuai snorted, "Are you all right? Are there any treasures to restrain you?"

Chu Li said: "Is this soul eclipsing wind fake? It has no power. If there is any treasure, we should use it as soon as possible, so as not to die in peace!"

"Hmph, do you want to kill me?" Zhang Changhuai said coldly, "What a big tone, do you really think that killing a few young heroes can kill me?"

Chu Li nodded: "I not only want to kill Sect Master Zhang, but also your Blood-Yang Sect, and then Impermanence Sect, then Yin-Yang Sect, one by one!"

"Haha..." Zhang Changhuai shook his head and laughed loudly: "Why didn't you say that the twelve sects of the Demon Sect were destroyed?"

Chu Li said slowly: "That's exactly what I mean!"

"You think too highly of yourself!" Zhang Changhuai said with a smile, "Aren't you crazy?"

Chu Li said: "Kill you all, and see if that one shows up!"

Zhang Changhuai was startled, then suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "So you want to see Miss Zhou!"

Chu Li frowned, and snorted, "That's right, I just want to meet that woman who hides her head and shows her tail, and dares not see anyone!"

"If you want to see Miss Zhou, why bother?" Zhang Changhuai shook his head and said, "You should have said it earlier!"

He was very afraid of Chu Li in his heart.

He has a lot of treasures in his hand, but they have little effect on Chu Li. There are not many treasures on Chu Li's body, but all of them are strange things. Their power is astonishing. Ordinary treasures are useless against him.

At present, the most powerful treasure in his hands is the soul-eroding Yin wind, which is controlled by the strange wind from outside the sky, and it is impossible to defend against. No matter how deep the cultivation base is, it is useless in front of the soul-eroding Yin wind. This is a strange wind that directly deals with the soul.

At first he thought it would be enough to deal with Chu Li, but he never thought it would still be useless, so he had the intention of retreating awe-inspiringly, not wanting to fight against Chu Li head-on.

Hearing that Chu Li wanted to destroy the entire Blood Yang Sect, and even the rest of the Demon Sect, he wanted to kill again. When he heard Chu Li's real purpose, he breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head, feeling wronged.

The more than one hundred elite masters of my own died too unjustly.

Chu Li hummed: "Could it be possible to see her directly?"

"Miss Zhou is so inquisitive." Zhang Changhuai nodded and said, "But it's not because she's afraid of seeing people, but because she's disdainful. There's nothing wrong with you wanting to see her. I'll report it, and you'll see her of course!"

Chu Li sneered, "If she wants to see me, I don't have to."

Zhang Changhuai said: "Ms. Zhou is so easy to kill you. Listening to your tone, it seems like you are afraid of seeing you? It's a big joke!"

Chu Li looked at him calmly: "Then let's try!"

"Then I'll take a step first, Miss Zhou wants to see you, it doesn't matter where you are." Zhang Changhuai waved his hand and left.

Chu Li snorted: "If she doesn't show up, I'll destroy your Blood Yang Sect again!"

"Hey!" Zhang Changhuai sneered and disappeared into the void.

The wind dissipated, and the void was already able to walk freely.

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Zhang Changhuai appeared in a large hall in a flash, his face was as gloomy as iron, and he sat in the grand teacher's chair in the center of the hall, his eyes seemed to breathe fire. The four old men who were discussing in the hall stopped and looked at him.

Zhang Changhuai waved his hand: "Let's talk about you!"

"Sect Master, our strength has been greatly weakened, and we need to lie down for a while, otherwise we are in danger of being wiped out." A thin old man said in a deep voice: "Those bald donkeys in the Buddha Sect speak kindly, but their attacks are sinister and ruthless. Pick a soft scorpion and pinch it."

Zhang Changhuai remained silent.

Another chubby old man chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Feng, the Temple of Fumo is gone, and it will take a hundred years for the next Lord of the Temple of Fumo to be born. We don't need to worry so much."

"Junior Brother Cheng, don't forget that there is not only the Temple of Fumo, but also the Hall of Reincarnation, the Hall of Cihang, and the Hall of Tathagata. They are not inferior to the Temple of Fumo. It's just that the owner of the Temple of Fumo is preemptive and stole the limelight this time." The old man said in a deep voice: "The Temple of Fumo is destroyed, and the rest will run out, and will definitely take the opportunity to deal with us desperately!"

"If it were us, we would do the same." A burly old man snorted, "I only blame us for being unlucky, and we were the first to bump into that damned monk Dingru! Fortunately, monk Dingru was eliminated, except for one Big heart trouble!"

"It's as if he's not dead." Zhang Changhuai hummed.

The four old men all looked sideways.

The thin old man said: "Sovereign, is Ding Ru still alive?"

Zhang Changhuai snorted sullenly: "I saw him just now, his cultivation level is better than before, even more terrifying!"

"Damn it!" The skinny old man patted the armrest of the chair.

Zhang Changhuai snorted, "He deserves to die, but he just won't die, what a fuss!"

"Sect Master, let's do a killing operation." The chubby old man frowned and said, "With all the strength of the sect, I can't kill him if I don't believe it!"

Zhang Changhuai shook his head slowly.

The chubby old man said: "Can't we kill him?"

"This monk is very slippery and cannot be surrounded." Zhang Changhuai shook his head.

The burly old man said in disbelief: "Isn't it okay to use the treasures that cover the sky?"

Zhang Changhuai shook his head: "It's really that easy. He has died countless times and is still alive and well, so don't even think about this trick,...it can be a trap."

He thought of Chu Li's purpose.

With Miss Zhou as the bait, then there is no need to worry about being fooled. Thinking of this, he darkened his face: "This time, no matter what, we must succeed, otherwise we will be defeated by him one by one, and our Blood Yang Sect will become a joke!"

The twelve sects of the Demon Sect are not harmonious, but struggles are everywhere.

Even under Miss Zhou's suppression, the sects no longer fight secretly, but cynicism is inevitable, and he, the suzerain, can't hold his head up.

"Then let's invite a few elders out too." The skinny old man said in a deep voice, "Then activate the Zongzong formation and take out the Zongzong treasures, so as to kill him with one blow, so as not to let him have a chance to escape."

"Exactly." Zhang Changhuai nodded slowly, his eyes flashed coldly, like lightning: "After an hour, the preparations are complete!"

"Yes!" The four stood up and clasped their fists solemnly.