"Pu" A mouthful of blood choked out of Chu Xunyu's mouth, and his figure was knocked away by Xing Tian, ​​the killing demon god, and he fell heavily into the pit. The sword in his hand was almost unstable and almost fell down. In less than three rounds, Chu Xunyu suffered a second defeat.

Zheng walked over slowly with his eyes held his head and said with a grin, "Can you still stand up this time?"

Chu Xunyu gritted his teeth and slowly climbed up with his long sword. At this time, the whole body was covered with wounds. The situation was not good, but the only good thing was that he had just hit "afternoon dusk", and his spiritual energy was poured out, and the subsequent unstableness was. Now he has finally recovered, and the wound on his body has begun to heal slowly.

With a loud "boom", Mengzhi Xingzun hit hard with a punch. Chu Xunyu raised his sword high to block the black fist as big as a sandbag. His legs were already trapped in the land. Another mouthful of blood surged into his throat, and it was about to spurt out. At that moment, Chu Xunyu secretly wondered whether to summon Ouyang Bingting, but he was afraid that Zhe would control the cow and horse ghosts to take away Tingting's soul. More importantly, as a sword cultivator, his dignity did not allow himself to do so. This was a naked failure.

Zheng shook his head. It seemed that this time, Chu Xunyu really had no hope. The Xiao Siyi, who was the same name as him and was ranked alongside the Ba Jun of the Central Plains, was really talented. With his Golden Pill-stage cultivation, he dared to compete with the Nascent Soul cultivator for a higher aura, which was only a flash in the pan. Now it seems that he may no longer be worthy of the Ba Jun of the Central Plains.

Once again, Chu Xunyu's figure flew out with bloody flowers all the way and fell heavily to the ground. At this time, Chu Xunyu was so embarrassed. His bun was scattered, his clothes were all broken, his face was covered with scars and dust, and he staggered up again. At this moment, his mood can be described as extremely disappointed, extremely disappointed, and he sighed softly, is this the strength of the second person in the world? There is no suspense, because he has no trump card, Si Xiuqian's shadow was deposed, and he has always relied on his ultimate skill. With such a little Nascent Soul stage cultivation level, he cannot shake this big guy at all. He wants to destroy the huge eyeball close to him, and he has no chance.

It seemed that the battle should be over. Zheng slowly approached and said lightly: "Goodbye, from now on, you will not belong to the Bajun of Zhongyuan." After that, he held his eyes with one hand and stretched out his other hand and grabbed it. In an instant, Mengzhi Xingzun pinched Chu Xunyu's tiny body in his hand, held it into the air, and gently exerted force.

"Cough..." A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Chu Xunyu's mouth, and he felt that the internal organs in his body were crushed, as if he was about to vomit it out, and his consciousness became more and more blurred...

"Huh?" In the distant two poles, on a quiet blue cliff, a man in white clothes stood upright with a slender figure, looking at the sky, seemed to have something to think in his heart. After a long time, he said to himself: "Is that the end..."

"No!" Chu Xunyu gritted his teeth and forced his eyes, which were blurred by blood, and his whole body was pinched into a ball. Every inch of his joint was moaning squeakingly. Looking at the giant in front of him, there was only one thought in his mind, that was, "fighting". In order to survive, to find out Xiao Xiao's news, and to overcome all difficulties, he could not die here. Only by living and living strongly can everything be made possible. "Sword, I still have a sword, my sword can cut through all obstacles!"

"Ah--" Chu Xunyu suddenly shouted loudly, and the spiritual energy in his body surged violently, and a storm with sword blades blew up all over the sky. The storm, standing on the ground, looked up at all, frowned and shook his head, "Square inch is already messy, it seems fierce, but there is no realm, struggling to death!"

The sword energy in the sky was flying, and Chu Xunyu had only one word in his mind! At first, although these sword energy were raging on Mengzhi Xingzun's torso, it seemed fierce, but in fact it was like a scoundrel shaking a tree, and it was useless, but Chu Xunyu did not give up and continued to resonate with the sword energy in his body, making the entire surface of the earth scratched without any grass.

Zheng quietly watched the sword energy flowing around him, without any movement. After about half a cup of tea, Zheng began to realize something was wrong. He thought to himself that something had changed. It turned out that such a crazy act of venting spiritual energy should not be the time for a Nascent Soul cultivator to hold on. Ordinary families had already died of exhaustion of spiritual energy. Could it be that Siyi had hidden something unknown and amazing?

"Not good!" A tremor suddenly appeared inexplicably deep in Zhe's heart, which made him tremble. He quickly let go and wanted to throw Chu Xunyu away. Unfortunately, he was still one step late. He saw sword flowers appearing on the wrist of his Fengzhi Xingzun above his head. With a muffled sound, Chu Xunyu's body was thrown out, and blood marks appeared on Zhe's left wrist, which made him feel so heartbroken that he felt that the sword energy had invaded his body and was restless.

"This is not the move just now." Zhe looked down at his wrist in surprise, then looked up at Chu Xunyu who was lying on the ground not far away.

This change surprised the man in the distance in the polar regions. He said to himself with interest: "Oh? He actually understood my 'flower'? Wind, flower, snow, moon, Xiao Siyi, you really surprised me."

A look of pain appeared on Zhe's face, because he obviously felt the surging sword flowers in his body from the inside out, which hurt Mengzhi Xingzun's body, and the characteristics inside his body were so why did this happen? "Cough..." A burst of blood rushing up, Zhe forced him down, and actually hurt himself. It was a big joke. Seeing Chu Xunyu lying on the ground in the distance, he couldn't help but mocked: "What? Do you still want to continue lying down? Don't you have any backup plan? Use it all."

I don’t know if I heard the voice of Zheng. Chu Xunyu, opposite him, still stood up shakingly. Under the messy silk, he slowly raised his head, his face covered with blue veins. When he opened his eyes suddenly, he saw that his eyes were pitch black, with a faint dark red light, and an incomprehensible grin grinned at the corner of his mouth.

"Inner Demon!" Zheng was shocked, "How could it be..."
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