"Why is it him? Why is Chu Xiaohui here?" Wu Buyun, who was practicing, suddenly heard a thunderous roar and hurriedly flew out of the room he was in. Suddenly, he saw the straight and straight thunderous thunder in the air.
In a moment, I heard the angry scolding of people around me at Chu Xiaohui. In an instant, I realized that this handsome young man was Chu Xiaohui who had spared his life back then, and a huge uproar arose in his heart.
"Chu Xiaohui, there seems to be no grudge between me and you. Why are you so raising the storm in the main hall of my Holy Church? If you don't explain it clearly today, don't want to escape from here!"
Wang Cheng said with a very gloomy face, his forehead was covered with thick and large black lines, and a cold light like a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in his plain eyes, and a faint and bitter murderous aura slowly emanated from him.
And come out.
"Do you know who she is? She was my personal maid back then, my childhood playmate, and my friend! What do you want to kidnap Wan'er?" Seeing this old guy from the Blood Sect, seeing
It was so bloody that it was as if it was a common occurrence to be confused. Chu Xiaohui was so angry that he resisted the rush to explode and pointed to the ice coffin and said coldly.
"You fart, she is the saint of our Blood Cult, so that you can slander here!" Before he finished speaking, an elder of the Blood Cult said in anger, roaring from his blue veins, rushing from his blue veins
You can see how angry he was.
Although the saint's cultivation is low and weak, its status in the sect is no less than that of the elders. To be precise, it is a little higher, and to be simply put, it is second only to the leader.
"Old man, I'm old, don't come out and fart anymore. Be aware of my feelings and get back. Don't think that you can come out as old as you are. If you make me angry, you will still kill you!"
Chu Xiaohui said coldly with a very contemptuous expression, only Wang Cheng could make him afraid of it. As for other masters of the Blood Sect, he really didn't care about it, but he had a little doubt in his heart, that was the master of the Blood Sect.
There are all going there? It is impossible that there is only a little bit, and the leader of the Blood Cult is missing.
If the Blood Sect leader was nearby, Chu Xiaohui felt a chill when he thought of this possibility. Although he was quite confident in his strength, he wanted to challenge the top master like the Blood Sect leader.
Obviously impossible.
Not to mention how much the other party's cultivation has improved over the past few hundred years, he was no longer able to deal with it a few hundred years ago, unless the leader of the Blood Sect has changed people, this possibility does exist.
, but it is extremely slim. If the position of the leader of the Blood Sect really changes, the four sects will not have any news.
"Bitch, I tore you!"
Obviously, this master of the Blood Sect was completely angered by Chu Xiaohui's cold scoffing. A huge blood-colored axe appeared in his hand, flashing with blood-striking light. The blood-red color in the sky seemed to have been absorbed a lot.
, it looks a little dim.
A sudden angrily shouted, slashing towards Chu Xiaohui, a terrifying blood light condensed into a blood axe, as if it was about to break this space, giving people a feeling of extreme depression, and the blood light quickly saw it
Incomparable, it was already half a beat slow to use the God-Slaying Technique. Chu Xiaohui did not dare to be negligent at all. His figure flashed strangely, and he hugged Yuanbing's delicate body and barely avoided this terrifying attack.
"boom!!"
With a loud bang, the blood axe formed by terrifying energy slashed hard on the blood-colored palace below, and a shocking roar sound rang out. What is surprising is that the blood-colored palace was not shattered, and even a
There was no damage in the little bit.
Because, at the moment when the blood axe hit, the huge palace burst out with extremely red blood light, blasting away the terrifying energy contained in the blood axe. For a moment, the terrifying energy leaked out.
Several disciples of the Blood Cult can't dodge and are stabbed by the splashed energy.
"Ao,,,"
The piercing pain came, and I felt that the sword soul that was for you suddenly felt like it was pierced by many needles and threads. The sword soul exploded as soon as it screamed at the corner of my mouth, and then the whole person was shattered.
"Dare to raid me!"
Chu Xiaohui said in a cold voice, and the Lei Yu Sword was held in his hand. A cold aura spread into his body, and a murderous aura burst out from his eyes. The sharp aura instantly locked the master of the Blood Sect who was looking angry.
"Chu Xiaohui, if you believe me, follow me and I will take you away, otherwise it will be too late." At this moment, a familiar feeling echoed gently in Chu Xiaohui's ears, and in an instant,
It came into his ears.
Chu Xiaohui followed the direction of the sound, pretending to be indifferent and glanced at the lower left corner. Suddenly, he saw Wu Buyun standing indifferently at the door of the palace. He was slightly shocked, but he kept silent.
"I trust you!"
Chu Xiaohui did not stay on him for long, so as not to doubt the blood sect masters on the other side. The reason why Chu Xiaohui believed in the other party so much was that it was more important to stay in it because he had saved the other party's life.
He is also dead here. In this case, it is better to believe the other party. Even if the other party has a good plan, the ending will not be miserable.
"Bing'er, wait and follow the person at the door of the palace on the left. Only he can help us get out of here!" Chu Xiaohui quietly sent a voice to Yuanbing, and then nodded with an extremely firm look on his head.
"Um!"
Although Yuanbing didn't know why someone would help him in the Blood Cult General Hall, she wouldn't say anything more. She nodded deeply and said, "There is no longer any hesitation in this situation."
"Slaying God Style!"
Chu Xiaohui's figure flashed several times, dodging the opponent's attack. A terrifying cold light seemed to bloom in his eyes. As the true energy came in madly, the light emitted by the Lei Yu Sword instantly turned into pieces.
The sky was dyed purple.
The Lei Yu Sword was raised suddenly, and an extremely terrifying pressure surged out from it. What was even more shocking was that there was an amazing suction force in front of the Lei Yu Sword.
Not only did the Blood Sect masters unable to escape, but their bodies were also uncontrollably shot towards Chu Xiaohui, as if copper and iron had encountered a strong magnet.
"not good!"
Seeing this strange appearance, Wang Cheng secretly cried out in his heart. Suddenly, a terrifying energy shot out from his hands, roaring towards Chu Xiaohui like a sea of ups and downs.
The terrifying power emitted by the Lei Yu Sword stumbled slightly, "Go away!" At this time, Wu Buyun had already rushed towards the most remote palace located in the west, and Chu Xiaohui hurried towards the far ice storm that was still hesitant.
He shouted, and at the same time, he tried his best to slash at them.
"Xiaohui, you have to hurry up!"
Yuanbing forced himself to endure the worries in his heart and flew towards the bloody palace that Wu Buyun had just rushed into, "No, stop her, they want to escape from the secret passage!" At this time, seeing this scene, those who had just passed
The faces of the Blood Cult masters who were still motionless changed slightly, and they shouted angrily and chased Yuanbing.
"boom!!"
At the same time, with a loud bang, the powerful power emitted by the Lei Yu Sword collided with the terrifying energy emitted by the two of them. A powerful aftermath instantly shocked Chu Xiaohui's chest and inside his body
The true energy was overturned, and the fierce blood and energy suddenly emerged.
"Don't say that you have no intention to attract thunder!"
Chu Xiaohui's figure flew backwards slightly, and the Lei Yu sword in his hand turned into a green sorrow instantly. In an instant, he released the "Yue Lei Song" and the figures chasing Xiang Yuanbing fiercely.
Slash.
"Boom!!"
The terrifying purple lightning emitted by Chu Xiaohui was like a peerless magical sword with extraordinary power and slashed hard into the almost negligible gap between them and Yuanbing in the extreme speed.
"not good,,"
These dozen masters of the Blood Sect are not very strong in their cultivation. Feeling the terrifying energy contained in the purple light that was slashed in the air, they felt panic, and their figure couldn't help but stagnate and hurriedly dodged to the side.
"Yuan Zhiqingshang Sword Flying,"
"No shadow, no wind, no trace,"
"Don't say that you have no intention to attract thunder!"
"The fantasy world is full of fire,"
"Qu lures the soul into the nine heavens."
"The Tao gives birth to one. One gives birth to two. Two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. The sword turns into wind, wind travels thunder, thunder turns into fire, fire protrudes the soul, the soul reaches the end, destroys the sky, the sorrow of the sky, the sorrow can give birth to swords, and all the things are bent over and over again
, It's all in the sound of heaven!"
In a rage, Chu Xiaohui released five songs from "Eight Songs of Souls and Heavens" without any reservation. His figure suddenly surged a few points, enough to penetrate any terrifying sword energy that was enough to penetrate any iron wall, which was terrifying.
The terrifying purple lightning and the illusion fire that cannot be underestimated, coupled with the instantly intimidating power, suppressed the angry Blood Cult members for a moment.
"You idiots, stop him." Seeing that Chu Xiaohui was about to escape into the palace, Wang Cheng's anger soared a few points, and he said angrily regardless of his identity.
"Blood Spirit Arrow!"
Wang Cheng saw that Chu Xiaohui was about to escape into the palace, and he was furious and would not hide any weakness. A bow emitting a strange blood light appeared on his hand. The shape of the blood bow was not as good as the ordinary bow.
The two are red, but there is no trace of filtering. It seems that it is natural and its body emits a ruby-like luster.
The blood arrow is the creepy. This blood arrow is not comparable to ordinary feather arrows. It also presents a dark red light throughout the body, and the arrow is a shocking head, although this
The size of a human head is less than one tenth of an ordinary person, but the faint blood mist that emerges from the head makes people feel cold in their hearts.
"Ao,,,"
A shrill cry of a resentful spirit that made the skull numb from the tiny head came from the tiny head. This is the Blood Spirit, and the most terrifying place where the Blood Spirit Arrow is.
"Damn it, Chu Xiaohui, shoot you to death!"
Wang Cheng bent the blood bow several minutes, like a lobster ready to go. With a angrily shout, his right hand, under terrifying pressure, gently released it, and the Blood Spirit Arrow cut through at an extremely terrifying speed.
The sky struck Chu Xiaohui.
At the arrow between the blood spirits in the air, countless extremely small heads emerged from the tiny head. These were all resentful spirits refined by Wang Cheng, and their power was naturally extremely terrifying.
"No,, something terrifying is coming!" Suddenly, I felt the panic behind me, and even Qingshang in my hand felt a little uneasy and restless. Chu Xiaohui was even more surprised. However, the palace gate was nearby.
It's close to you. If you miss this great opportunity, then he will be destined to die here.
Chu Xiaohui continued to sweep forward without any hesitation. At the same time, he did not forget to use the power of the green sorrow in his body to swing around. Just the moment he had just entered the palace, the blood spirit arrow also followed.
Then he hit the purple light that lingered outside his body.
"Ao, ah!!"
"Bang!"
As the extremely shrill cry of the resentful spirit sounded, the purple light only blocked the moment and then broke. In this moment, Chu Xiaohui's figure moving forward at a rapid speed slightly moved down the position, the Blood Spirit Arrow
It immediately pierced into Chu Xiaohui's left shoulder.
The moment the blood spirit arrow penetrated into Chu Xiaohui's body, countless resentful spirits flew out from the head, as if they had seen some delicious food, and began to bite the five internal organs in Chu Xiaohui's body wildly
Six bowels.
"ah!!"
Heart-wrenching pain came, almost causing Chu Xiaohui to death. "Xiaohui," At this time, Yuanbing and the others had already arrived at the entrance of a passage and saw Chu Xiaohui being slapped.
The pain of the Blood Spirit Arrow hit him was so anxious that he wanted to run towards him.
“Go away,”
Chu Xiaohui resisted the rush to squirt blood and shouted at Yuanbing. Then, he supported the ground with one hand. At the moment when the figure was about to fall to the ground, the extremely fast figure suddenly followed their steps and rushed into the sky.
In the channel.
"Chase!!"
Seeing that Chu Xiaohui had already hit his Blood Spirit Arrow, he thought he would lose his combat power. How could Wang Cheng let go of such an excellent opportunity? Since the Blood Spirit Arrow was trained, no one has been able to be beaten by the Blood Spirit.
The arrow can survive after being hit.
However, Chu Xiaohui's identity is extremely special, and perhaps he may not have a solution. Moreover, the saint's body must be taken back no matter what, otherwise, when the leader and the others come back, they will definitely not spare him.