The Blood-Weeping Sword Saint glanced at the old man in gray, gave a low shout, and without hesitation rushed toward the exit of the Lingxi Sect's ruins.
With the emergence of rigor mortis, the ruins of Lingxi Sect have become a place of great danger. If he does not escape, even if he is a saint, his outcome will not be much worse than that of the old man with gray hair and childish face.
"Run away! Rigor mortis is coming!"
"Help me!"
"No, don't eat me!"
"Help me quickly!"
Suddenly, screams rang out from the ruins of Lingxi Sect, and countless people swarmed toward the exit.
Xu Chen also chose to retreat as soon as the accident happened.
When retreating, he took out the Lingyun Palace disciple token and informed the group of the changes that had occurred in the Lingxi Sect ruins.
The changes in the ruins of Lingxi Sect will not only affect Xuanyu, but also the entire Qingzhou will be affected. As one of the nine holy places in Qingzhou, Lingyun Temple has the responsibility and obligation to deal with this change.
The earlier you know, the earlier you prepare.
After the message was sent, Xu Chen decisively put away the token. His obligation was completed, and the rest of the matter was left to others.
The most important thing he wants to do now is to escape from the ruins of Lingxi Sect and escape from this land of right and wrong.
After the zombie army appeared, it was like a tide, sweeping away in all directions. Many human warriors died tragically in the zombie army before they could react.
"Boy, please stay with me!"
The Holy Eye of the Weeping Blood Knife was about to rush out of the ruins of Lingxi Sect, but suddenly stopped, turned around, looked at Xu Chen with a cold face, shook his arm, and struck Xu Chen hard with his knife.
When the old man in gray clothes saw this, he also smiled ferociously and punched Xu Chen.
Xu Chen's face was gloomy, and the Weeping Blood Sword Saint actually wanted to attack him at this time. It seemed that he was determined to kill him.
There is also the old man in gray, who seems to really not want to live anymore.
"Sage Weeping Blood Sword, you are going too far to bully others. Do you really think that I, Xu Chen, am afraid of you?"
Xu Chen's speed did not slow down, his eyes were as cold as a sword, he slashed in the air, the Star-Shattering Sword cut across the void, the sword energy was flowing horizontally, the fifth and sixth moves of the Taichu Sword Art were released in one go, attacking the Blood-Weeping Sword Saint and Hui respectively.
The old man in clothes.
The expression of the old man in gray suddenly changed.
He never expected that Xu Chen could be distracted from dealing with him while dealing with the Weeping Blood Sword Saint.
This moment.
He regretted it.
You shouldn't take action against Xu Chen.
"Pfft~"
The sword energy tore apart the gray-clothed old man's attack, and the remaining power remained unabated, directly drowning the gray-clothed old man.
The old man in gray clothes only had time to let out a scream, before his body was torn to pieces by the sword energy and turned into blood mist, with no bones left.
at the same time.
Xu Chen's other sword energy collided with the attack of the Weeping Blood Sword Saint. The sword energy and the sword energy collided with each other, and finally they canceled each other out.
Xu Chen blocked the attack of the Weeping Blood Sword Saint and said coldly: "Weeping Blood Sword Saint, at this time, you want to kill me regardless of your own danger, and you are determined to kill me. It seems that the guess in my heart is correct. You
They must be the remnants of the Blood God Sect!"
The Weeping Blood Sword Saint's pupils shrank slightly, and his expression couldn't help but change.
See the situation.
Xu Chen confirmed his guess, "I've had this guess since the first time I saw you. Although you hide it very well, you still can't hide the unique aura of the remnants of the Blood God Sect from me.
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"I wonder what your identity is in the Blood God Religion?" Xu Chen asked, staring at the Blood-Weeping Sword Saint.
The face of the Weeping Blood Sword Saint changed again and again.
He never expected that Xu Chen would see through his true identity.
He walks around as the Blood-Weeping Sword Saint and hunts countless geniuses. Except for a few high-level officials of the Blood God Religion who know his true identity, even the high-level officials of the Nine Holy Lands do not know his true identity.
But unexpectedly, Xu Chen guessed his true identity in a short period of time.
This one is really not simple.
Deserve to kill!
The murderous intent almost overflowed from the eyes of the Blood-weeping Sword Saint.
His murderous intention towards Xu Chen was stronger than ever before.
The Blood-Weeping Sword Saint clenched his hands with the bloody sword, and when he was about to kill Xu Chen, a sound broke through the air, and the rigor mortis army was rapidly approaching.
Seeing this, the expression of the Weeping Blood Sword Saint changed again. If he didn't leave, the rigor mortis army would arrive. If he tried to leave again, he might not be able to leave.
"Boy, I'll wait for you outside the ruins!"
After saying these words, the Weeping Blood Sword Saint decisively turned around, moved his body, and rushed out of the ruins.
Xu Chen looked back at the rigor mortis army and did not dare to stay any longer. He followed closely behind the Weeping Blood Sword Saint and rushed out of the Lingxi Sect ruins.
The moment he rushed out of the ruins of Lingxi Sect, a sword light split in front of him, and Xu Chen raised the Star-Breaking Sword to meet the attack.
A thud.
Xu Chen was directly struck and flew out.
Stabilizing his body, Xu Chen looked calm and said: "Sage Weeping Blood Sword, not long after I set foot on the martial arts path, I became enemies with your Blood God Sect. I don't know how many remnants of the Blood God Sect have died in my hands."
"This is not a place for fighting. You and I will fight somewhere else!"
The voice fell.
Xu Chen stormed away into the distance.
Something happened to the ruins of Lingxi Sect. Once rigor mortis breaks out of the ruins, this area will be devastated in an instant, making it no longer suitable for fighting.
Realizing this, the Weeping Blood Sword Saint remained silent and followed Xu Chen closely.
The two of them disappeared into the sky quickly, one after the other.
Escape thousands of miles.
Xu Chen suddenly stopped.
Holding the Star-Shattering Sword, he slowly turned around and faced the Blood-Weeping Sword Saint.
"Xu Chen, is this the burial place you chose for yourself? Yes, the scenery is nice. It wouldn't be a bad idea to bury you here after you die."
The Weeping Blood Sword Saint strode towards Xu Chen. Every time he took a step forward, his aura increased sharply. When the distance between him and Xu Chen was less than a kilometer, his aura was as thick as a mountain.
As the power of the Weeping Blood Sword Saint fully exploded, the void around him was like the surface of the sea, with ripples rising layer after layer.
"This is the cemetery I found for you!"
Xu Chen said indifferently.
"You have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. I want to see if your mouth can still be strong before you die."
"boom!"
The void around the Saint of Weeping Blood Knife suddenly exploded, and his body rushed out like a cannonball. The blood-colored long knife in his hand burst out with an extremely terrifying aura, and he slashed out with one knife. There was nothing fancy about this knife, but only strength and sharpness.
With a slash of the knife, the void cracked open like a piece of cloth with a crackling sound.
“Just in time!”
Xu Chen's eyes boiled with fighting spirit. He took a breath and advanced instead of retreating. The Star-Shattering Sword and the bloody long knife collided together. The sword energy and the sword energy collided with each other, attacking, and the terrifying shock wave cracked the void. Finally, in a
In the thunderous explosion, the sword energy and sword energy were annihilated at the same time, and the two of them retreated.
"A saint is nothing more than that. Saint of the Weeping Blood Sword, if this is all your strength, if you want to kill me, you are just dreaming!"
Xu Chen shouted coldly, holding the sword with one hand instead of holding it with both hands, transformed into sword light, and rushed towards the Weeping Blood Sword Saint.
A thick sword energy like the Milky Way erupted from the Broken Star Sword, and the sword struck hard at the blood-colored long sword in the hand of the Blood-Weeping Sword Saint.
