"Bang!" The stone table fell into pieces.
Song Zhifan slowly retracted his palm, Junyi's face turned pale and ugly.
"Leader..." Lu Jun hesitated and whispered, "It doesn't matter, right?"
"What do you think!?" Song Zhifan snorted, glared at him and said, "You should shut up at this time!"
Lu Jun said: "Yes, but I see it inexplicably. What is going on?"
Because he never saw Chu Li and Xiao Qi fighting, he only saw the leader dancing and fighting happily, as if he was suffering from hysteria, fighting with illusory people, which made him inexplicably worried.
Song Zhifan said angrily: "What do you think is going on? Am I hallucinating?"
"That's definitely not the case." Lu Jun shook his head hurriedly.
Song Zhifan said: "Didn't you see how I used the glass shield earlier? If I do it randomly, will the glass shield disappear?"
"Yes." Lu Jun nodded in confusion: "Then, leader, what's going on?"
"Invisible sword!" Song Zhifan gritted his teeth and groaned: "They actually practiced the invisible sword. If it were someone like you, you couldn't catch a single move and died inexplicably, that would be truly inexplicable!"
Lu Jun scratched his head in embarrassment: "How come I haven't heard of the invisible sword?"
"There are so many things you haven't heard of!" Song Zhifan said distractedly: "Okay, I'll find out later. I really don't know what kind of sword Miss Xiao San is practicing, and Chu Li's sword is even more weird and unpredictable!"
Thinking of this, he broke into a cold sweat.
If it weren't for the soul-protecting talisman, he would definitely die this time. All his grand plans and great undertakings would be like smoke and everything would be in vain. He didn't even know if he could go into the sky and see the ancestor. Even if he did, he would feel ashamed and ashamed.
"Leader, we have to rescue Old Baili." Lu Jun said.
Song Zhifan frowned: "You make up your own mind!"
Lu Jun said hurriedly: "Old Baili has saved my life. Moreover, he is resourceful, experienced, and cunning. If he can join the religion, he will become an effective general. How can such a person give up?"
"Well, you send someone to find out clearly. If you really find it, I will take action myself!" Song Zhifan said.
Lu Jun was immediately overjoyed: "Thank you so much, Master!"
"What's there to thank you for?" Song Zhifan snorted: "He is also my subordinate, and such a person cannot give up... But Chu Li is a cunning guy, you have to be careful, don't put yourself in it, even I dare to kill him , let alone you!"
"Yes." Lu Jun patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, leader, I will send someone quietly and won't act recklessly!"
"You've finally made some progress." Song Zhifan nodded with satisfaction. Since taking action with Baili Na, Xiao Lu has indeed grown a lot and is no longer a dazed young man.
He waved his hand and said: "Don't disturb me anymore, I want to practice in seclusion!"
"Yes." Lu Jun nodded quickly.
Song Zhifan suddenly disappeared.
Lu Jun breathed a sigh of relief and left.
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Chu Li and Xiao Qi returned to Prince An's Mansion. Xiao Shi, who was strumming a string in the back garden pavilion, suddenly raised his head and said with a smile on his face: "Win?"
Chu Li smiled and nodded: "Thank you for showing off your great power, Madam!"
Xiao Qi rolled her eyes at him and said, "I have used so many swords, but one sword of yours is not as effective as mine."
Chu Li shook his head and said: "I can only use this sword, and I can't use the second sword. If my wife is not there, I don't dare to use this sword... But if I can use two swords, I will kill him this time!"
"If you kill him, you will be killed." Xiao Shi hummed, "Don't you want to kill him?"
Chu Li said: "We must try his true identity!"
"The test came out?" Xiao Shi asked.
The three of them all sat down in the small pavilion. Suru, who was wearing an apricot-yellow shirt, brought a cup of tea and served it. She sat next to Xiao Qi and looked at her and Chu Li with concern.
Chu Li sighed: "He is a very arrogant guy!"
He was a little scared, but he didn't expect that the God-killing Sword was so powerful and almost killed Song Zhifan.
The big round mirror could not decipher Song Zhifan's thoughts, so he knew that Song Zhifan was carrying a treasure to protect his soul. However, he did not expect that the treasure would break with a single blow. It was not that the treasure was fragile, but that the power of the God-killing Sword was beyond his imagination.
This is because I have been practicing in a hurry and the heat is still shallow.
Xiao Qi said: "This kind of lunatic is very scary, especially since he is a god, so we must be on guard against him."
She believed that what Song Zhifan said was true. He wanted to unify the world. As a god with the support of heaven and man, she must not regard it as an idiot's dream, but should be vigilant.
Chu Li nodded.
Let's look at Li Xinghe's side. It hasn't been activated yet. Once it is activated, it will be a thunderous strike.
He guessed that maybe Guanxing Pavilion had not been able to see through the reality of the Immortality Sect, so they did not dare to act rashly, for fear that they would be devoured instead of defeating the tiger. Maybe they figured that Song Zhifan could not be provoked, so they sought good luck and avoided harm.
"How to prevent it?" Xiao Shi curled her red lips: "You can't kill it, you can't cripple it."
Chu Li smiled and said: "It's time for Baili Na to appear."
Xiao Qi and Xiao Shi both laughed.
They found it very interesting and really wanted to see Song Zhifan's expression after knowing Baili Na's identity.
Xiao Qi said: "Let's go back to the Duke's Mansion first. I'll help arrange the arrangements to avoid exposing any flaws. This guy is very smart and cannot be underestimated."
Chu Li nodded.
"Then let me come too." Xiao Shi smiled.
She was bored, so naturally she wanted to join in the fun.
Chu Li smiled and took the two girls back to the Duke's Mansion, then came back to take Suru back.
Xiao Qi began to arrange people to make a scam, while Chu Li returned to Yinxian Mountain to continue practicing swordsmanship. He put down the swordsmanship that could not be integrated and focused on practicing the God-killing Sword first.
The environment for practicing the God-killing Sword needs to be open enough, otherwise people around you will be accidentally injured and killed.
He was sitting in his main hall, with no one around him. He quickly entered the void in his mind, and an illusory sword shadow slowly emerged in the void, becoming clearer and clearer. The raging killing intent was gathering, and the sword shadow became clearer and stronger.
Time seemed to slow down or even stand still. After an unknown amount of time, a real ancient sword appeared above the head of the demon. It seemed to be breathing in the air of the void, and it seemed to be vaguely alive.
Chu Li appeared in the void in his mind and raised his head to stare at the ancient sword.
This sword is so powerful that it can destroy people's souls at every turn. Those killed by this sword cannot be reincarnated, nor can they enter the outer world. If others know about this sword technique, they will never tolerate its existence.
This sword technique is too sinister and should not be used unless there is deep hatred and sworn hatred.
Chu Li thought for a while and once again condensed a sword shadow in his mind.
It was extremely difficult for the sword shadow to condense, and after a long time it was still just a shadow, as if it was disturbed by the ancient sword on the head of the demon and could not condense.
Chu Li had a flash of inspiration and did not go against the ancient sword. The shadow changed like mist, slowly shrank, and finally turned into a thin needle.
Just like an embroidery needle, the thin one exudes simplicity and beauty, similar to the ancient sword in the sky above the demon's head.
Chu Li smiled. Such a fine needle would not be fatal to a person's soul, but could make him trance or even coma. If he took advantage of the opportunity, the opponent would have no resistance. It was more subtle than the God-killing Sword Technique and could hide his clumsiness.
When life is at stake, use the ancient sword to make a complete comeback. Normally, it would be best to use the God-killing Needle.
As soon as such thoughts emerged, Chu Li condensed the sword shape again, and then turned into a thin needle floating in front of the Great Light Buddha, just like a real needle. He was eager to try its power.
He didn't know how long he had been sitting there. In fact, half a month had passed when Song Zhifan suddenly appeared in Chongming City.