Dong

A dull pop sounded from Lao Lei's chest.

A crescent moon, carrying a bunch of blood mist, penetrated from Lao Lei's back. The blood cultivator who rushed over to support him had no time to dodge and could only use his arms to block the vital points.

All of them were vicious people who were able to survive the battle in the injured barracks. The injury did not make the blood cultivator feel fear, but instead aroused his fierceness.

With a muffled groan, this person did not retreat but advanced. He saw his body bent strangely and his feet stepped across the hole wall.

As fast as a ghost, passing by Lao Lei, before the man landed, his other leg bent like a broken knife.

His movements were extremely fast, and this movement was just a flash of lightning. His previous movements were even more silent, but when the leg knife fell, the sharp sound of wind suddenly enveloped the entire hole.

puff

His legs were like sharp slashing swords, instantly sank into the ground, and the hard rocks were like tofu.

In the dark cave, Xue Xiu's face changed drastically.

Failed

How is it possible

He launched an attack without any pause, and his leg covered a very wide range. He thought he was sure to win, but he didn't expect it to be disappointed.

Where is Ai Hui

Could it be that Ai Hui immediately retreated from one blow

Suddenly something hit his back, and a sharp chill was like a needle. His body stagnated, but his eyes suddenly opened wide, revealing an incredible look.

He thought of a possibility.

Not only did Ai Hui not retreat, he took the initiative to approach Lao Lei and used Lao Lei's body to hide his figure.

In other words, Ai Hui is behind him

Even the hostile sides were still very amazed at Ai Hui's reaction and opportunity, but a chill rose in his heart. He was different from Lao Lei. He knew Ai Hui's reputation, but he was still full of confidence in them. Because he knew how rapid his strength was. This kind of improvement beyond imagination even seemed contrary to common sense in his opinion, but also gave him great confidence.

Even if the other party is Ai Hui, he feels that he has the power to fight.

But at this point, he truly realized how terrible and dangerous Ai Hui was. The confrontation between the two sides was at an absolute disadvantage and was completely under Ai Hui's calculations.

If Ai Hui knew that the other party had thought it through immediately, he would have been very amazed. Ai Hui was now curled up with his back close to Lao Lei.

The sharp Yuanli cuts the skin on the back of the Blood Cultivator, and the Blood Cultivator can't even feel the pain, because the opponent's sword light is too sharp.

Xue Xiu felt fierce in his heart. While the pain had not spread, the leg inserted into the ground suddenly exerted force. His back suddenly leaned back, and the long sword penetrated his body. His back was like a wall. He patted Ai Hui.

Ai Hui did not expect that the other party would be so fierce and would not hesitate to exchange his life for injury.

And at this moment, the blood cultivator behind him also came to the scene.

The blood cultivator's iron fist was wrapped with red blood light, like a red drill bit, rushing towards Ai Hui. Ai Hui's elusiveness almost scared the other party. The other party dared not keep the punch at all, and the blood light in his body lingered in it. The power surged.

The other party is interested in the limited space for dodging in the ground hole, so he actively seeks opportunities to confront head-on.

As long as they fight head-on, they can give full play to the advantages of the number of people.

In the blink of an eye, Ai Hui fell into a dangerous situation of attacking from front to back. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the Dragon Spinal Sword in Ai Hui's hand suddenly bent, like a bent spring. The force behind the opponent's back made the sword almost bend to the extreme.

But there is a buffering of the Dragon Spinal Sword. The opponent's backward momentum is stagnant.

Ai Hui released his forced control of the Dragon Spine Sword. The curved Dragon Spine Sword was like a loose spring, suddenly stretched out, and the powerful force suddenly burst out. Ai Hui's body was pushed back by this force. With the help of this force, he pressed against Lao Lei's back tightly against Lao Lei's chest and trembled violently.

Fish arched back

The surging Yuanli and the power transmitted by the Dragon Spin Sword were like the huge waves formed by two torrents, slapped hard on the unconscious Lao Lei.

Bang, Lao Lei's chest suddenly became slumped, and then his body was like a rock hit by a running beast, drawing a shadow and smashing it to the back.

The blood cultivator behind him was too late to withdraw his power. At that moment, he could only bite the bullet and continue to punch the red.

The blood-wrapped fist collided with Lao Lei.

The terrifying sound of bone shattering and dull fist-fighting echoed in the hole.

The injured blood cultivator was already cold at this time. All their offensives were as expected by Ai Hui, and all their ferocity was like being poured from the beginning by a basin of ice water. He just wanted to escape now.

Following the power from the Dragon Spinal Sword, his body suddenly rushed forward, trying to take the opportunity to escape.

He felt that the sword inserted on his back was like a toothed saw. Every minute he pulled it out was extremely painful, but at this moment he didn't care about it and just wanted to escape early.

His body rushed forward, and he was about to break away from the sword body. The saw-like bone sword seemed to suddenly come alive.

This feeling was so strong that the hairs all over his body suddenly became trees.

An even more dangerous warning erupted in his heart, and he had a premonition, as if his life was about to come to an end.

No

The strong stimulation made him completely abandon all his concerns, and bright blood patterns lit up in his body. Each blood pattern was the size of a copper coin, distributed in various parts of his body, the back of his face, the back of his neck, arms, etc., and they slowly flowed. If Ai Hui counted carefully at this moment, he would find that the number of blood patterns on this person's body was not much, not much, exactly nine.

The blood patterns lit up, and the blood in his body boiled, becoming bright like magma. The blood in his body sensed the invasion from other places, and they wriggled like monsters, rushing towards the Dragon Spinal Sword on his back wildly.

He didn't know why he did this. He didn't last long for a bleeding pattern, but at this moment, such a counterattack was like an instinct hidden deep in his body.

The blood in the blood cultivator's body flows very quickly. If you can see through it, you will find that countless bloodshots appear in the body of the blood cultivator at this moment. They gather from every corner of the body at the tip of the Dragon Spinal Sword.

When the blood hit the Dragon Spin Sword, a strange sword sound suddenly rang.

Hissing is like a blood snake spitting out a letter.

The Dragon Spin Sword was very excited, and it smelled the same kind of breath.

At the same time, the bandage wrapped around Ai Hui's wrist was raised at the end like a snake's head, and strangely wrapped around the hilt of the sword.

The sound of the Dragon Sword, which was hissing just now, stopped suddenly. The lively and weird Dragon Sword seemed to suddenly turn into a fire stick.

This incident happened very quickly, and even Ai Hui was a little surprised.

bandage

The bandage had just absorbed the drop of blood from the girl in red, and Ai Hui didn't have time to carefully check the changes in the bandage.

Bandages used to be blood-refined, which could swallow blood.

There is nothing strange about the blood refining thing that can swallow blood, but it is this characteristic. The bandage has saved Ai Hui several times.

If there were no bandages, he would have been a slap in the bloody disaster.

He has always been very concerned about bandages absorbing blood. After his careful observation, bandages seem to be becoming more and more picky about blood.

Nowadays, the blood of ordinary blood beasts is not of interest in bandages.

It will only move when it encounters some special blood, such as the extremely strange drop of blood in the girl in red.

Ai Hui did not expect that the bandage would move this time, and he could feel the fear of the bandage by Long Zhujian. Yes, if both sides have life, then it is fear.

These special features of the bandage show its extraordinaryness.

Suddenly, Ai Hui was curious about bandages. What was its true appearance in the era of cultivation?

Unfortunately, my master's wife also got it by chance and knew nothing about its origin.

Ai Hui's thoughts were just a blink of an eye. The strange red flashed along the Dragon Spinal Sword and sank into the bandage. The bandage was like a hunting success. It retracted silently and automatically tied knots on Ai Hui's wrist.

If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, Ai Hui would have thought that the scene just now was an illusion.

The Dragon Spin Sword returned to Ai Hui's control, and the touch from the tip of the sword and the body of the sword shocked Ai Hui.

The blood cultivator in front did not have any breath of life, and the bright blood patterns on the blood cultivator's body were now in a state of disgrace.

call

The wind sounded close behind him, and Ai Hui flashed lightly.

Lao Lei, who was as mud as the whole body flew past him, and Ai Hui could still see his wide eyes. There seemed to be a trace of disbelief.

In the blink of an eye, two companions were killed by Ai Hui. A trace of fear flashed in the blood cultivator behind him. He shouted sternly: Shi Wei, why are you still standing there?

Before he finished speaking, Ai Hui rushed to him like a beast that was rushing to eat.

Blood Cultivation retreated step by step and tried hard to resist.

Ai Hui's sword moves are extremely fast, just like a storm. There are no gorgeous moves, all of them look unusually ordinary, but in Ai Hui's hands, these sword moves are accurate, fast and powerful.

The Dragon Sword was alive in his hands, extremely strange, able to bend at will, and can always be stabbed from an incredible angle. What’s even more annoying is that the seven small swords are like dangerous bees, and no matter how small the flaws are, they will bite them.

In a blink of an eye, the whole body of Blood Cultivation was covered with wounds, like a bloody man.

Shi Wei, save me

Before the blood cultivator could finish his words, the Dragon Spin Sword broke strangely and crawled into the gap between his arms.

puff

A bunch of blood splattered, the blood cult's body stiffened, and the Dragon Spinal Sword pierced his throat.

The blood cultivator fell to the ground with a bang.

Shi Wei was trembling all over. He didn't expect the battle to fall so far. His throat was dry and he stuttered: Ai Hui, I was forced, I don't want to be enemies with you, you can let me go

Ai Hui was kind to Shi Wei and said calmly: I know you, you are a student from Matsuma Inn.

Ai Hui's calmness made Shi Wei relax a little, and his tone became much fluent: It's great, I'm afraid you won't know me. For the sake of classmates, let me go.

If you want to survive, unless you surrender, Ai Hui looked at the other party calmly and said in a deep voice: I will hand you over to the city lord's mansion. You will not die, they need to observe you, and you still have a chance to get treatment medicine.

No, I won't surrender

Shi Wei's eyes were beating with fierce and violent aura, and his expression struggled.

Then you will live to the death. Ai Hui's long sword shook and slowly walked towards Shi Wei.
Chapter completed!