Chapter 807: Fisherman (Fourth More)

"Hmph!" Tan Jin curled his lips and shook his head.

He didn't think much of Chu Li's cleverness, because his cultivation was not enough, and he could only succeed for a while with such cleverness, but he couldn't escape in the end.

His body speed suddenly accelerated, and he shrank to ten meters again.

Just as Tan Jin was about to perform the White Tiger Killing Technique, suddenly his hairs stood on end, and he shrank his head hastily.

"Hey!" A piece of hair on the top of his head was cut off, and he was in a panic.

This Guangming Saber is extremely fast, and he had scruples in his heart that he didn't dare to get too close to it, lest he couldn't dodge it. He was wearing a precious robe, but his head was not protected. .

But the long distance also gave Zhao Dahe a chance to dodge the White Tiger Killing Technique. Fortunately, the White Tiger Killing Technique can turn around and keep chasing and killing.

The two chased after each other, and quickly climbed to the top of the mountain. Chu Li moved extremely fast, without any sign of injury, as if the person who spurted blood just now was not him, and Da Guang's body was extremely tough.

Tan Jin snorted, "Zhao Dahe, even if you run away to the sky, you won't be able to escape my pursuit!"

Chu Li sneered and said: "You really dare to brag, I don't need to flee to the sky, as long as I escape back to the Great Bright Peak, can you chase and kill me? Even if you have ten guts!"

He walked quickly while talking, his voice was steady, and there was no sign of injury.

Tan Jin frowned and looked at Chu Li's back. Zhao Dahe's cultivation was beyond imagination. He was not like a young man, but more like a treacherous old guy. He must be killed today.

Tan Jin said: "If you could escape to the Great Bright Peak, you would have escaped back a long time ago, why wait now?"

"That's right, I won't go back to the Great Bright Peak, and I won't leave Dafeng City unless I revive the Hall of Glory!" Chu Li snorted.

"If you have ambition, then die!" Tan Jin sneered.

He clasped his hands together, just about to pull out two tiger shadows.

"Chi!" A cold lightning was approaching.

Tan Jin didn't care about the white tiger's killing technique, so he lowered his head suddenly, and a few locks of his hair were shaved off again.

He felt nauseated faintly in his chest, feeling restless and uncomfortable, and the White Tiger Killing Technique was interrupted unexpectedly, which was the most taboo.

Under his depression, his murderous intent became more intense, so he became a little impulsive, took a deep breath and suddenly accelerated, getting closer to Chu Li to five meters.

He clasped his hands together again.

"Hey!" A cold lightning flashed in front of his throat.

He didn't even have time to react, his throat was already stabbed.

Suddenly violent internal force drilled into the throat and went up to the brain.

Tan Jin roared angrily, and a tiger shadow appeared in the sky, like a real white tiger, and then leaped down in the air, pounced on him like a vicious tiger.

Huying jumped into his body, and the wound on his throat stopped bleeding instantly.

Chu Li frowned, not expecting such a thaumaturgy.

Tan Jin's whole body was full of momentum, like a fierce tiger, rushing towards him fiercely.

Chu Li shot out another throwing knife.

Tan Jin's reaction was extremely fast, he slapped the flying knife away with his palm, and continued to pounce on it.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chu Li turned his head and left.

Tan Jin stepped behind Chu Li in two steps and patted it down with one palm.

"Bang!" Chu Li was instantly knocked away like a thrown ball, and a bloody arrow spewed out in the air.

Tan Jin stepped in front of him again, and patted him down again.

His movements looked calm, but they were extremely fast. Chu Li could predict it through Vientiane Guizong, but he couldn't dodge it. The movements were too fast, beyond his reaction time, and he could only watch himself being beaten.

"Bang!" Chu Li was slapped again, flying high in the distance, spraying bloody arrows in the air.

He felt like a prey played by a fierce tiger, unable to control his own destiny, this feeling made him almost unable to restrain himself from using his supernatural powers.

Tan Jin shot again.

His eyes were piercing, the knife just now seemed to have no effect at all, the wound on his throat did not leave any blood, and the internal force that penetrated was also expelled, which did not hinder his movement. He was as fast as lightning, and his reaction was so fast that he was able to slap Chu Li's throwing knife away. , or flashed.

When he approached, Chu Li's left hand flashed coldly, and the throwing knife instantly shot to Tan Jin's throat.

Tan Jin raised his arms easily, and put his sleeves in front of his throat.

Chu Li's right hand flashed a cold light almost at the same moment.

Just as Tan Jin let go of his arms and lowered his sleeves, the flying knife came again, narrowly passing through the sleeve protection, and piercing his throat again.

Violent internal force drilled into his mind instantly.

His movements faltered for a moment, and within a moment of hesitation, a cold light flashed from Chu Li's right hand, which appeared in Tan Jin's eyes the next moment.

"ah--"! Tan Jin roared and shook his body.

The flying knife shot in from the eye socket and pierced out from the back of the head, bringing out a trail of blood.

Tan Jin was in unbearable pain, the violent internal force drilled into his head, the pain was ten times worse than the rest of his body, and he couldn't help but sluggish again.

A cold light flickered from Chu Li's left hand, and instantly shot Tan Jin's other eye.

His right hand followed with a flash of cold light, and then shot Tan Jin's mouth, directly through the throat and back of the head.

"Ah..." Tan Jin roared angrily and fell down.

Chu Li spat out a mouthful of black blood "Wow", and fell down limply.

Tan Jin fell to the ground and twitched slightly.

"Hehe...that's interesting!" Suddenly a laugh sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared in the distance, floating towards the treetops, and came to the front in a blink of an eye.

It was an old man with white beard and eyebrows, his face was auburn, and he looked at Chu Li and Tan Jin with a smile.

Chu Li looked at him with a frown, then closed his eyes, practicing kung fu to heal his injuries.

He had seen this sneaky guy a long time ago, but he had no time to pay attention to it.

Tan Jin's cultivation was extremely deep, he was a bit short, if it wasn't for the Guangming Saber, he would really fall into Tan Jin's hands today, only the Guangming Saber could never defeat Tan Jin, and with the assistance of Wanxiang Guizong and Dayuan Jingzhi.

His own throwing knife has mastered precise timing, and can often fight big with small things, just like the old man in front of him, the timing of his appearance is too accurate.

The red-faced old man didn't want him to continue healing, shook his head and said: "You little guy has such a cultivation level at such a young age, it really makes us old guys feel ashamed."

Chu Li didn't say a word, and continued to exercise his skills to heal his injuries.

The red-faced old man shook his head and sighed: "So you can only die, and die with Tan Jin, there is nothing better than this!"

Chu Li frowned, and opened his eyes: "You dare not offend the White Tiger Sect, and you don't dare to offend the Holy Cult of Light. Who are you?"

"Hehe, an idler." The red-faced old man said with a smile.

Chu Li snorted disdainfully: "An idler? When did the Chiyang Sect have an idler?"

"Oh—?" The red-faced old man frowned, and said in surprise: "The boy looks stupid, but he is a shrewd and powerful person."

Chu Li said: "Do you dare to kill me?"

"I dare not kill you." The old man of Chiyang Sect shook his head and said with a smile: "But the White Tiger Sect dares, Tan Jin dares."

"I can kill Tan Jin, but I can't kill you?" Chu Li said coldly.

The red-faced old man shook his head and smiled, "That's not necessarily the case."

Chu Li said: "Even if I am injured, killing you is still a piece of cake!"

The red-faced old man laughed and said: "Boy, you are delaying time, are you seriously injured?"

"Then try it!" Chu Li snorted.

The red-faced old man looked at him vigilantly, but he didn't dare to get too close. Tan Jin was killed by his knife, and he was very afraid of the power of the bright knife.

Chu Li curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "Old man, you are so courageous, you really embarrass the Chiyang Sect!"

"Then let's send you on your way!" The red-faced old man pushed his palms fiercely, and a scorching palm rushed towards Chu Li.