Seeing Chu Xiaohui smashing the sword into pieces, and even the whole body did not fall, Ling Chengfeng was furious in his heart, stretched out his hands, drifting in his hands like bloody snowflakes from the air. Looking at the spots, he could not see any signs of life.
The minced meat hurt his heart, and the angry expression on his face gradually disappeared.
He murmured silently, and a trace of memories flashed in his extremely sharp eyes. In a blink of an eye, he was replaced by a shocking wave of coldness. A murderous intent as cold as the cold wind slowly emerged from his body.
out.
"What a horrible murderous intent."
The masters of the Jumei Sect around him suddenly felt the temperature around him dropping a lot, and they burst into tears in their hearts, and they couldn't help but retreat several meters until the heart-wrenching chill was weakened a lot, and they stopped their figures.
"You, kill him, you actually killed him."
Ling Chengfeng's eyes suddenly burst out with a terrifying cold light like stars, staring at Chu Xiaohui's handsome face, his expression turned pale, and then it was extremely frosty like ice, pressing the hatred in his heart that was almost drowning him.
, word by word.
"Are you stupid? Or is his death causing you to be demented?"
Chu Xiaohui glanced slightly and said coldly.
"Chu Xiaohui, don't think that if you have the strength of instant killing level 5 sword ao, you can be arrogant in front of me. Who doesn't know that this energy does not belong to you. You are just the carrier of this powerful energy. It won't take long.
After this energy fades, you will never be able to go there."
Ling Chengfeng is worthy of being the former leader of Mei Sect. After being hit so hard, he was able to remain as calm as before. Such a calm mind is definitely not comparable to Park Yicheng.
Although Chu Xiaohui now has the energy he has and is afraid of it, he will not have any fear in his heart. Instead, he analyzed it with a clear mind and concluded that it was undoubtedly
It is extremely beneficial to him.
"Level 5 Jian Ao, the Jian Ao that Xiaohui killed just now is actually a master with a level 5 cultivation level." When he heard this, Shui Yihan, who was still inexplicably worried about Chu Xiaohui, was suddenly moved to death.
He thrust hard a few times and said in surprise.
However, after thinking about it, he felt relieved. With the terrifying ability to fight over the level that Chu Xiaohui had shown in the past, even though the other party's cultivation was level five sword apo, I think there was still a huge difference between the two.
gap.
"Xiaohui,"
Yuanbing's beautiful eyes were a little confused. His eyes were filled with a lingering worry and an indescribable sense of excitement. Suddenly, his eyes dimmed and he said silently.
,,,
"Is that so? Then how long do you think you can last under my offensive? No, I was wrong. It should be you. As for them, it was not Chu who belittled them, they really are not qualified to fight me."
Chu Xiaohui's heart was trembling, his face changed slightly, and he said without objection. Among the people present, he was the only one who knew his physical condition. Although he had obtained terrifying strength that ordinary cultivators could not imagine, the price he paid was absolutely heavy.
Yes, the first time, most likely, and the last time.
In order to protect these relatives who love, love, care about him, and care about him, they will pay the price of their lives.
"Fuck,"
"Chu Xiaohui, what's so cool about you? This is not your strength. If you have the ability, you can fight me with real skills." Chu Xiaohui's disdain immediately aroused the masters of the two sects to the extreme.
Indignant, before he finished speaking, several Jian Aoyao pointed at Chu Xiaohui's nose and cursed angrily.
"Haha, this is the style of your four masters. You don't think about how long you have been practicing. I'm afraid that Chu's practice will not be as good as you. You actually asked me to fight you with the cultivation level of the first-level sword sect. I
Do you think you are shameless? Otherwise, you can use the strength of the first-level sword sect to fight me, do you dare?"
Upon hearing this, Chu Xiaohui was furious and said with contempt.
"Yeah, we mean the present, not the past."
The masters of the two sects were stunned and could not imagine any powerful counterattack. After thinking for a while, they had to defend themselves so hard.
"Now, that's OK, come together, let Chu see how many pounds you are, and he is so arrogant and domineering." After a long time of despised these hypocritical guys, Chu Xiaohui said indifferently.
.
"You all stay away from me."
Seeing this, Ling Chengfeng's face was even more gloomy and said coldly, Chu Xiaohui's words reminded him that with their extreme strength, almost no one else intervened.
If Park Yi-sung and others stay here, it will only make him feel restricted, and he may be killed by Chu Xiaohui. By then, the trauma of the two sects will undoubtedly be much heavier.
"Yes, the old master,"
Everyone in Meizong was relieved and nodded quickly.
"The younger generation retreated aside first. I hope Mr. Ling can severely punish Chu Xiaohui so that he can exhale this for our four sects." Park Yicheng, who was uneasy in his heart, was undoubtedly worried about the uneasy Park Yicheng, who could avoid fighting with Chu Xiaohui.
It's excellent news.
With Chu Xiaohui's terrifying state now, if they go to fight, they will be more overestimated than shaking a big tree. Don't you see, Jian Yin, who is a level 5 sword arrogance, just hated Chu Xiaohui's "The Song of Thunder"
under.
Jian Yin, who had been exerting all his strength just now, did not have the slightest counterattack power, let alone a person like him who had a level 5 Sword Sect who had a cultivation level of less than level 5.
"Hmph, do you still want to escape?"
Chu Xiaohui snorted coldly, his eyes full of mockery.
"Qu lures the soul into the nine heavens."
Just as those Jian Ao were about to avoid Chu Xiaohui from afar, Chu Xiaohui suddenly attacked, and countless milky white lights burst out from the strings, and in an instant, several of them were submerged.
Jian's body is proud.
In an instant, their eyes became dull, and the newly activated figure became as stiff as wood.
"Ao,"
Jian Ao, whose soul-catching power invaded his body, also included Park Yicheng, who had reached the fourth-level sword ao. When the milky white soul-catching power wrapped his soul tightly, there was an indescribable fear.
It surged into my heart.
Chu Xiaohui didn't give him much reaction time. In an instant, he used his mind and spirit to control the soul-catching powers and pulled their souls out hard, and the soul rushed up like a paper ball.
"Not good, it's "Soul Death Song", wake me up."
Ling Chengfeng was slightly shocked and hurriedly poured the powerful true energy into the sound. In an instant, the seemingly plain and light shout was like a huge bell in their bodies, vibrating violently like sound waves, and
The soul-catching power that pulled their souls was shattered.
"Wow,,"
Park Yi-sung and several other masters who had a level less than level 5 sword arrogance suddenly burst into blood, and the rosy look on their faces also faded rapidly, and their minds were shaken for a long time.
If Ling Chengfeng hadn't taken action in time, their souls would have been pulled out of their bodies by the terrifying soul-catching power. Even though they were barely rescued, they would have choked, and the breath of life emitted by their entire body became dim.
He looked like he was seriously injured and almost dying.
The soul, whether it is a mortal or a cultivator with great cultivation, is the most important thing. If he loses his soul, no matter how profound his cultivation is, it will turn into a grain of dust in the rolling sand and dust.
Although Ling Chengfeng saved them just now, their souls were greatly hurt. After all, Chu Xiaohui's soul-deterring power was not weak. When the two strong men met, they would naturally burst out with extremely strong sparks.
The energy leaked from the collision between them affects their souls, which is also the fundamental reason for their heavy damage.
"Chu Xiaohui, you are cruel enough,"
Park Yicheng pointed at Chu Xiaohui and said with a hatred, "Just a little bit, their souls will be out of their bodies. If so, then their life and death will be completely in Chu Xiaohui's hands.
"Compared to you, Chu asked himself that he could not surpass him."
Chu Xiaohui said indifferently.
"puff,,"
Before he finished speaking, these Jianao burst into blood again. In addition to themselves, only Chu Xiaohui and Ling Chengfeng knew more about the trauma of their souls.
"You guys get out of here."
Seeing that they were suffering such great soul trauma again, Ling Chengfeng suppressed the rage in his heart and shouted at them, "At this time, if he didn't leave, if Chu Xiaohui really got angry, he would have the intention to do so."
Protecting them will also make you feel stretched.
"It's not that easy to run."
With a cold snorkeling, Chu Xiaohui's figure flashed wildly, flashing continuously in the air like a floating light, without any signs missing. Suddenly, it appeared in front of Park Yicheng.