Fang Bohai saw that the golden light that protected Chu Xiaohui had been broken, and he was delighted. A dagger with a faint green and cold light appeared in the palm of his right hand. This dagger was far from comparable to an ordinary dagger.
.
"ah,,,"
Just as the golden light exploded, Chu Xiaohui's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and suddenly, two cold lights like stars flashed through it, and an extremely powerful energy broke out from his body.
The flood poured out.
"boom,,"
The energy burst out from Chu Xiaohui's body The energy slashed from the masters of the Fang family suddenly met. With a loud bang, Chu Xiaohui felt a little dizzy in his head, and his whole body was even more powerful.
The violent energy shook away again.
"snort,,,"
Chu Xiaohui was shocked, and a little bit of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth was wiped out, and his cold eyes were indifferent to the approaching Fang family members.
"Slaying God Style."
Slowly lifting the Lei Yu Sword, Chu Xiaohui said coldly, and suddenly, a terrifying suction force swept towards them like a storm, in the area covered by the powerful purple light of the Lei Yu Sword,
Everyone's figures suddenly stagnated.
"Damn, what's wrong?"
Fang Zhenying and others suddenly found that they were actually shrouded by a powerful magical aura, and they could not move, as if they were a sculpture, and suddenly, they were attacked by this terrible suction force.
Xiaohui.
"Chu Xiaohui, how dare you hurt someone?"
Seeing that Fang Zhenying and several other Fang masters had been swept by Chu Xiaohui's God-Slaying Style. The powerful magic weapon power emitted by the God-Slaying Style made everyone's face change. Fang Bohai was shocked.
He shouted, waved his flying sword and slashed towards the purple light that captured them.
"boom,,"
With a loud bang, the purple light only shook and was not dispersed. "Roar," just as the moment when the God-Slaying Style showed a little fluctuation, Fang Zhenying felt the hope of escape, roared, and raised it
As soon as he struggled hard, he could barely break free and escaped with a terrified look on his face.
"kill,,,"
Chu Xiaohui let out a lightning sound, and the Lei Yu sword slashed downwards. In an instant, powerful energy swept past. All these Fang masters were cut into pieces. Under Chu Xiaohui's cold eyes,
After several breaths, they began to rebirth.
"No wonder he cared so much?"
Seeing this, Chu Xiaohui felt a little silent. When he had not used "Fantasy Fire Song" in this dual world of water and fire, they should not be worried. Just now, he just subconsciously issued the God-killing style.
Now he finally understood Fang Bohai's angry look just now. It turned out that the God-Slaying Style could also cause great trouble for them.
"So you are not only afraid of "Fantasy Fire Song", but also the power of magical tools. By the way, with my current cultivation level, even if you all go to the top, you will never see them, you will have the confidence to kill Chu."
Lei Yujian slowly raised it, and his left hand gently wiped the sharp sword edge. Chu Xiaohui raised his head suddenly, swept to Fang Bohai and others, and said coldly. Although, his condition has not reached its peak yet.
, but it is far from what the previous level 2 sword arrogance realm can match.
"Chu Xiaohui, don't kid, even if your cultivation level has been improved by level 3? In this dual realm of water and fire, our Fang and Qi families are the real masters." Fang Bohai's face was very blue, and he was on the back of his hand
The blue veins rush, suppressed the anger in his heart, and shouted fiercely.
Their two families in Yanping are so noble that even the Blood Cult is afraid of them. This is also the main factor that the Yanping Cult is not ruled by the Blood Cult, although it is far away from the Central Continent.
"hehe,,,"
In response to this, Chu Xiaohui couldn't help but chuckled. He was not as cold as before, nor did he have the cold atmosphere of hostile relationships, but instead seemed much more harmonious.
Although Chu Xiaohui seemed to be much kinder, Fang Bohai and other two masters became even more ugly and contemptuous, which was a pure contempt for the two families.
"Chu Xiaohui, why are you laughing at? Believe it or not, I dug out your eyes."
Qi Junyi's face twitched several times obviously, his face was so ugly, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and he shouted fiercely. Chu Xiaohui just glanced at the other party indifferently, and then slowly landed next to the little dragon.
"Little Dragon, can you hold on?"
A faint worry floated on his brows, and Chu Xiaohui felt a sudden pain in his heart, and his eyes were quite complicated. He gently stroked his right hand on the back of the little dragon dragon, and immediately, there was a deep sword mark with a few feet long.
The dazzling purple light emitted from his palm, and the power of green sorrow also poured into the little dragon's body.
"Ao,"
The little dragon felt a gentle aura that penetrated into his body through the wound, and quickly stabilized the heavy injuries of his body. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, let out a dragon roar, and released it in his heart.
The accumulated raging flames.
"Aowoo,,,"
Suddenly, another severe pain came, and the little dragon's huge body twitched slightly for several times. It suddenly let out a very shrill scream, and the hot dragon blood sprayed out from its entire body in an instant.
"Xiaolong, what's wrong with you?"
Chu Xiaohui's face changed drastically, and his mind twitched violently. He said in horror. His body ignored the splattered dragon blood and flew to the little dragon. His hands were first tightly closed, and then slowly pulled them apart.
, an amazing purple light was pulled out, and in a flash, the purple light had turned into a lifelike purple dragon.
“Buzz,”
Just as Chu Xiaohui condensed the purple dragon with his palms, the dragon sword soul in his body actually trembled a little uneasy, and a bloody energy suddenly rushed up, making him feel very uncomfortable.
"Soul enters."
Resisting the discomfort in his heart, Chu Xiaohui pulled the little dragon's abdomen with a big hand, and integrated the purple dragon like a reality into its body.