Chapter 697 Blood-sucking Light Array (I)

"Are you crazy people in the Blood Cult?"

Before he could be happy, he just looked up and saw several blood-red figures. His mind suddenly twitched and he said in a deep voice with a cold face.

Apart from the Blood Sect, he had never seen anyone else with such outfits. Moreover, Chu Xiaohui felt a trace of bloody smell from the other person's body. Although it was extremely weak, it was so exciting.

"Chu Xiaohui, it's really you. We have been looking for you for so long. It turns out that you have only reached the level of the Sword Sect today. It seems that the lords overestimated you."

Zheng Linyun glanced at Chu Xiaohui coldly and said coldly, there was a bit of mockery in his words. For more than a hundred years, even if he was a mediocre person, some of them could step into the Sword Sect from the seventh-level sword emperor.

realm.

What's more, there are other cultivators with slightly better qualifications. As for those geniuses, let alone those geniuses. Of course, there are also many people who are trapped in the realm of the seventh-level sword emperor forever and can no longer make a breakthrough.

But relatively speaking, people with high talent naturally have a much higher possibility of breakthroughs. With the terrible talent that Chu Xiaohui showed back then, it took him more than a hundred years to improve his realm, which made it difficult for him to believe.

, If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Zheng Linyun wouldn't have believed it no matter what.

"It took Chu a hundred years to improve his level. I just don't know how much time you have passed since you practiced. With your talent, even if you haven't spent thousands of years, you will definitely not be able to escape from 999 years.

of."

The other party's ridicule could not anger Chu Xiaohui, whose mind became calm again, but the more he had a more bad impression of the Blood Sect.

He glanced at Zheng Linyun and said coldly.

"you,,,"

Hearing this, Zheng Linyun was furious, but could not think of a reason to scold the other party. He was just angry and it would take thousands of years for a person with a little talent to reach the level of the Sword Sect.

It took him at least a thousand years to reach the current level of the fourth-level sword sect from the beginning of his cultivation. His cultivation speed is naturally incomparable to Chu Xiaohui. Since that is the case, how could Zheng Linyun have the face to refute it?

"What's wrong with me? Will it be inferior to you, or the minions behind you?" Chu Xiaohui said calmly without seeing the fierce eyes of the Blood Cult members who wanted to spit out fire.

But I was extremely alert.

Now that he has just reached the realm of the Sword Sect, it is really not appropriate to fight with others. What's more, the other party is a madman in the Blood Sect who kills without blinking. With his current state, if he fights, he will most likely be unable to escape death.

Yes.

It is not a clear choice to escape from their noses. After all, his strength is the weakest period now. If he escapes, he probably will have exhausted his own skills before he gets rid of them.

Now, we can only use the delaying strategy. However, after Chu Xiaohui used it, it seemed like a provocation method. This is also his cleverness. If his tone seemed a little gentle, the members of the Blood Cult would probably have rushed up to remove him.

It's eight yuan.

The more angered the other person, the more they will be concerned. Of course, this method also varies from person to person. If a cultivator with low cultivation level is easy to lose his calmness, and when his mind is hot, he will inevitably follow.

You fight to the death.

The higher the cultivation level, the more people's analysis of things, they will reach a certain level, and their cultivation is not comparable to those with low strength. Often, it is this kind of person who will worry more.

.

"Damn it, Chu Xiaohui, don't be arrogant. Just rely on your current cultivation level. Anyone of your brothers can kill you at will." Zheng Linyun felt angry and shouted angrily. Among them, the cultivation level is among them.

The weakest ones are all level three sword sect cultivation, and he really doesn't believe in evil. Chu Xiaohui's terrifying strength of fighting over the level still exists.

"Yeah?"

Chu Xiaohui glanced at the Blood Cult with a cold glance and said in a deep voice. Under his control, the speed of the attraction of the Hidden Sword slowed down, which seemed a little average. Otherwise, if there was too much noise, the other party would definitely

Aware of it.

"Brother Yun, let me Xiang Kuanghai destroy this arrogant boy,"

Xiang Kuanghai's strong body slowly stepped forward in the void and walked forward a few steps. First, he clasped his fists slightly towards Zheng Linyun, and then, his huge pupils swept coldly towards Chu Xiaohui, and a trace of bloodthirsty light was also there.

At this time, it flashed by quickly.

"good,,"

Zheng Linyun hesitated for a moment. In fact, he wanted to destroy Chu Xiaohui by himself. If he returned to the sect, His Majesty would definitely praise him. Now that his subordinates have taken the initiative to ask for a fight, he is not easy to refuse.

, he had to grit his teeth and said.

As long as someone who is relatively clear-headed, it is not difficult to guess Xiang Kuanghai's ulterior motives. Other blood sect members would not say anything, and they just greeted the other party's ancestors several times in their hearts.

"Chu Xiaohui, if you know something, maybe I will give you some fun." Xiang Kuanghai's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were very cold and he shouted.

"I don't know the truth, would you please give me some pleasure? Do you want to kill me or be burned to death?, You have several ways to die, and you think that kind is most suitable for you, I will definitely

Let you do what you want.”

A deep disdain gradually appeared in his sharp eyes, and he snorted coldly.

"Chu Xiaohui, you are looking for death."

Xiang Kuanghai's blue veins roared and shouted angrily. A blood light suddenly burst out from his hand, which was extremely fast. It was definitely the most terrifying enemy in Chu Xiaohui's life, compared to the wind that year.

I'll be a little stronger this morning.

"Sharp,,,"

The pupils suddenly contracted, and the Lei Yu Sword almost instantly slashed towards the blood light. With a loud bang, Chu Xiaohui's body shook violently several times, "Ao," almost at the Lei Yu Sword and the other party.

The moment the blood light collided, he heard a shrill scream that was enough to make his scalp numb.

"snort,,"

Pressing the tumbling true energy inside his body, waves of impacting his heart. With a snorting pain, Chu Xiaohui pressed the fierce blood into his body, and a trace of red blood hung on him in an instant.

side of lips.

"How is Chu Xiaohui? Isn't that kind of scream that seems to be heartbreaking? " Xiang Kuanghai did not continue to launch a fierce attack on the other side while Chu Xiaohui was unstable, but his face was full of silence.

He stared at the other party with a sarcasm and said coldly.

"call out,,"

After being struck by the Lei Yu Sword, the blood light shot backwards and landed in Xiang Kuanghai's hand. Suddenly, the blood light was actually a small sword about three or four feet long.

The blood sword was filled with a faint and irritating blood mist. "Ao, oh, oh," Just then, Chu Xiaohui heard the shrill scream that had just been upset by him.

I couldn't help but look up and saw a look of horror in my eyes. I saw that this blood-colored sword, which was only three or four feet long, had a very ferocious head that looked the first to drill out of it.

Before he could wake up from this extreme horror, another group of fierce spirits emerged from it. Not long after, the three or four feet long blood sword had been filled with dozens of fierce spirits.

Then, these evil spirits seemed to squirm from time to time, as if something was urging them behind them.

You can guess without thinking that the following are evil spirits that have no room for a gap.

"It's an evil spirit again, you people from the Blood Sect, really deserve to die."

He glanced at these fierce spirits with some pity and looked ferocious, and Chu Xiaohui shouted angrily with murderous intent.

So many evil spirits were refined. It is conceivable that many innocent cultivators died tragically on the other party’s fierce blade. For these innocent blood sect madmen who killed innocent blood sects, Chu Xiaohui naturally had a kind of deep inside his bones.

Hate.

"It is their blessing to be a member of the Blood Spirit Sword. Chu Xiaohui, don't be full of benevolence, righteousness and morality. There seems to be no essential difference between you and me. There are not many people who died tragically under your command. You

Isn’t it too ridiculous to blame?”

Xiang Kuanghai was so angry that he roared hysterically.

"Even the first-level sword sect, you can't destroy you. Don't say that you have no intention of attracting thunder." The Lei Yu Sword on his right hand was instantly taken back into his body, replaced by Qingshang, which emitted a faint green halo, and his face turned cold.

, shouted fiercely.

"Boom,,,"

When a beam of purple light rushed up to the sky from the strings of the piano, the huge sky gathered a layer of black thunder clouds, extremely fast. All this happened just in the flash, so fast

Speed ​​makes people feel a rather illusory illusion.

It seemed as if this thunder cloud did not appear just now, but had already appeared.

"boom,,"

In an instant, several terrifying huge purple lightnings slashed from the air, not only with a sturdy body, but also with a power that made people feel a little chilling.

"Yuele Song."

Almost the moment when the sky changed, Xiang Kuanghai noticed it, and his body suddenly flew forward and wanted to take advantage of the flash of lightning to deal with Chu Xiaohui severely.

"There is no shadow, no wind, no trace."

Without any warning, Chu Xiaohui had already released the "Yu Lei Song" and stepped on the phantom steps, like a butterfly, like a strange shadow in the air, "Chu Xiaohui, where is the person?"

Because the opponent's speed was too surprising, the moment Xiang Kuanghai pounced on it, it disappeared under his nose like a ghost, and the biting blood flashing in his hands also restrained a lot at this moment.

"boom,,"

Just then, a terrifying thunder and lightning like mercury was slashed in the air. These huge purple lightnings almost hit the Blood Spirit Sword. In an instant, the fierceness that kept popping out of the Blood Spirit Sword

The spirit was shattered in an instant.

"Ao,,,"

The extremely shrill scream of the evil spirit completely erupted the anger accumulated in Xiang Kuanghai's chest, and there was a bit of hideousness in his eyes that was only a fierce spirit.

"Shadow-moving technique."
To be continued...