Chu Li frowned.
Of course he wanted to kill Song Xuan, and the other party wanted to kill him, so of course he had to kill him to avoid further trouble, but he wanted to kill Su Miaomiao even more.
This woman is too cruel, she talks and laughs, and kills with a smile, and she kills her own companions. Such a character is really terrifying. If she is not the one who dies now, she will definitely be the one who dies in the future.
Not only your current self, but your future self will also be threatened.
Despite this, he was so murderous that he wanted to overflow from his chest, but he was in no hurry to catch up.
For this kind of woman, you need to be careful and careful to avoid being fooled and act impulsively, which will definitely lead to failure.
This woman has a strong character and will not give up until she achieves her goal. She will definitely come back to find herself and continue to kill her.
So if you want to deal with her, just wait for work.
He came to Song Xuan, looked at Song Xuan carefully, frowned and hummed: "No need to pretend to be dead, get up!"
He was talking to a headless man, who looked strange and scary.
Song Xuan's body was motionless, his head was three steps away from his body, but the blood flow was much less than normal, as if there was no more bleeding after the blood column was shot out.
It is easy for others to overlook this detail, because once the head has left the body, death is certain, no matter whether it bleeds or not.
Chu Li is different. He has seen too many strange things, and he also has a deeper understanding of death. He knows how strong the vitality is and what magical magic can restore life in the world.
Chu Li thought for a while: "If you pretend to be dead again, the monk will take away your head directly. There must be no way to resurrect him, right?"
Song Xuan, whose eyes were originally closed, moved his head, suddenly opened his eyes, then jumped up and landed on his neck. White light suddenly lit up, as dazzling as the sun falling.
Then he stood up straight like a zombie, motionless.
Chu Li clapped his hands and laughed: "It's amazing, I admire you!"
He really admired this miraculous technique of survival, and it seemed to be no less impressive than the Wukongrong Sutra.
Song Xuan's whole body was tense and his eyes were sharp, staring at Chu Li.
Chu Li smiled and said, "Isn't it too late to be on guard now?"
"What do you want?" Song Xuan snorted.
Chu Li said: "Mr. Song, what kind of resurrection technique do you have? It's so amazing!"
Song Xuan said: "It's okay to tell you, it's the magic of disintegrating the demon!"
Chu Li was startled, then shook his head and said: "I still know the technique of disintegrating the demon. It is the technique of burning jade and stone together. It seems different from this life-saving method, right?"
"How can the Demonic Disintegration Technique be so simple?" Song Xuan snorted disdainfully: "That's just the most superficial application!"
Chu Li said: "The power of the Demonic Disintegration Technique is amazing."
"This is natural!" Song Xuan said proudly: "The Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique is one of the most powerful magic arts of our Heavenly Demon Sect. Even the most superficial application is powerful enough that ordinary people cannot guess!"
Chu Li said: "But the most amazing thing is this resurrection technique. If the head is dropped, it can be resurrected, so how can it be killed!"
"The higher the level of the demon disintegration technique, the harder it is to kill." Song Xuan hummed: "At the highest level, it is impossible to kill. Even if the body is destroyed, as long as there is a trace of flesh and blood left, it can be resurrected!"
Chu Li said with emotion: "The Heavenly Demon Sect cannot be underestimated!"
Song Xuan said: "This is natural!"
Chu Li said with a smile: "But Mr. Song, you and Miss Su really work together tacitly. She used your demon disintegration technique to escape. If the young monk is careless, he may be able to hide it from Mr. Song."
Song Xuan's face suddenly turned ugly.
Chu Li immediately understood that as he expected, Song Xuan was being used by Su Miaomiao, and Su Miaomiao did not know the secret of the demon disintegration technique at all.
If Su Miaomiao knew this, she would definitely regret it, right
Then Chu Li shook his head secretly.
Su Miaomiao will never regret it. If she could do it all over again, she would still make the same choice without hesitation.
Song Xuan hummed: "Master Dingru, what are you going to do with me?"
Chu Li said: "Master Song wants to kill the young monk, so naturally the young monk cannot just sit back and wait to be killed."
Song Xuan frowned and nodded, humming: "This is natural."
Chu Li said: "Let's do this. If Mr. Song abandons his martial arts and the young monk obeys God's virtue of good health, he will let Mr. Song go!"
"Impossible!" Song Xuan snorted.
Chu Li shook his head and said: "It seems that Mr. Song hasn't figured it out yet. The God-killing Dagger is powerful, but it can't do anything to the young monk!"
Song Xuan said: "I admire you too!"
The God-killing Dagger is almost a sure-kill weapon. No one can dodge it, but it failed to do anything to the monk in front of him.
This was the first time such a thing happened, which shows how powerful this monk is.
Chu Li said: "Then what more powerful treasure can Mr. Song bring out? Previously, with Miss Su's cooperation, we were unable to kill the young monk. Now Mr. Song, how can you kill the young monk by yourself?"
"...No." Song Xuan said solemnly.
Chu Li smiled: "Master Song is also a smart man, so he should naturally know that the young monk can kill you."
"Yes." Song Xuan hummed.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't ignore the facts.
The monk in front of him could indeed kill him, especially when he was weak now, his vitality was severely damaged and his skills had not been restored.
He had been talking to Chu Li just to delay time so that he could recover more cultivation and have a chance to escape.
Chu Li said: "Young Master Song tried to delay his recovery and escape, but it was all in vain. Without the God-killing Dagger, how could Young Master Song escape?"
"...Can you really spare my life?" Song Xuan snorted.
Chu Li smiled and stretched out his hand, swearing to Buddha.
Song Xuan stared at him for a moment, wanting to see if he was lying.
Chu Li's identity gave him a bit more credibility. After all, he was a senior monk of Da Ci'en Temple and the master of the Demon Subduing Hall.
Chu Li retracted his palm and said with a smile: "Master Song, can you believe it now?"
"Okay!" Song Xuan hummed.
Chu Li looked at him with a smile and said: "It depends on Mr. Song's methods. It is useless to delay any longer."
"...Okay!" Song Xuan gritted his teeth and stared at Chu Li.
If this is like a monk who breaks his promise and vows, he will really die and he will not be able to hope for the magic of disintegrating the demon.
This must be like a monk who is too cunning. He has previously figured out the secret of his demon disintegration technique. He must be on guard and will directly turn himself into a flesh.
Chu Li looked at him with his hands behind his hands.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!" Song Xuan slapped his four palms fiercely, opened his mouth and spurted out a cloud of blood mist, then fell to the sky.
Chu Li watched him fall limply. The Da Yuan Xuan Kong Mirror could already see the void in his mind and saw a demon.
This demon is completely different from his own.
The demon in the void in his mind looks like himself. He used to be as big as a demon, but now he is about the same height as himself.
But the demon in Song Xuan's mind was a real demon, tall and majestic like a mountain peak, his eyes were shining with divine light, and his face was ferocious as if he wanted to devour people.
Seeing that he had passed out, Chu Li obviously put his fate in his own hands.
He had no intention of breaking his promise, he just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to gain more.
He came closer and calmly recited the Heavenly Demon Sutra.
Although he was in a coma, Song Xuan's mind did not stop functioning. He was still receiving influences from the outside world and could clearly hear what Chu Li said.
As the Heavenly Demon Sutra was recited, the Heavenly Demon Sutra began to circulate in Song Xuan's mind. Even if Chu Li stopped reciting the Heavenly Demon Sutra, the Heavenly Demon in Song Xuan's mind did not stop.
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