Disappeared.

Suddenly, the purple light emitted by Chu Xiaohui fell into nothing. These terrifying purple lights that were enough to kill the second-level sword sect were absorbed by a terrifying white light before they hit the huge area below.

It was clearly sent by Heliancheng.

"Shangguan Ping,"

Heliancheng shouted angrily, and immediately stopped Shangguan Ping, who was shocked by anger.

"Chu Xiaohui, you restore them to their original state. This sect can consider letting you live for a few more days." His eyes glanced at Shangguan Ping very sharply, and immediately made the other party's body shiver and dared not do anything else.

With a squeak, Heliancheng pondered for a few moments and said slowly.

As the leader of a sect, he naturally had to keep his promise. Since he decided to kill Chu Xiaohui at all costs, he would not let the other party escape. In order to restore Chu Xiaohui to those dozens of swords

He had no choice but to choose the cultivation level of the sect.

I hope that the other party can agree to his request based on his grace time.

"How many more days are you living? It's three days, four days, or five days."

Hearing this, Chu Xiaohui sneered in his heart and responded with disdain.

"Three months, half a year, or a year." Heliancheng shook his head and said, seeing the other party's whispering signs of letting go, he hurriedly explained.

Originally, with Chu Xiaohui's cultivation level, even for hundreds of years, they would not worry about any accidents. No matter how strong Chu Xiaohui's cultivation level is, he could not reach the level of sword apology within a hundred years.

Moreover, even if he reached the sword apology level, their Lan Sect was not unable to deal with him. The reason why he was willing to give such a short time was because Helian Cheng knew the interests behind Chu Xiaohui.

If he learned that Chu Xiaohui had been imprisoned in Lanzong, Chu Tian and the others would definitely come to him. What made him deeply afraid of was the god behind Chu Xiaohui, between the Chu family and Chu Tian family.

In the relationship, the divine man who secretly helped Chu Xiaohui must not be from the Chu family.

"Half a year, one year, do you think Chu will ruin his dignity for these few times?" Chu Xiaohui said with a very cold face. Since he had killed Yuchi Bin and the others before, he did not hug him.

I had a trace of the idea of ​​escaping from birth.

"Ten years, at most ten years, this is the limit given to you by this sect." Helian Cheng pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, his expression seemed quite serious.

"Then how about I give you ten years?"

Chu Xiaohui said inversely.

"What's the meaning?"

Helian Cheng said in surprise that since he ascended the throne, no one seemed to talk to him in this tone. Even if there were, there were those terrifying existences that he would never dare to offend in his whole life.

"You let us go. If you can catch me within ten years, Chu will not only restore these guys' cultivation, but also let you deal with it." His face also looked a little solemn at this moment. Chu Xiao also said that he was solemn.

Hui said seriously.

"Fart, Chu Xiaohui, what you think is beautiful, the great heaven is, how can we reach our Lanzong? If you go into the cave, how can we search for it?"

Hearing this, Min Xiangqiang, who had been trembling and shocked before, finally shouted angrily.

"Oh, it seems that your Lan Sect is also famous and untrue. It's just a group of shameless villains who only bully the weak and fear the strong." Chu Xiaohui held Yuanbing's left hand tightly in his right hand and said lightly.

Just at this moment, a hint of wet feeling slowly came into Chu Xiaohui's body from Yuanbing's palm, which shocked his mind and his eyes gradually became a little colder.

"Damn it, Chu Xiaohui, don't swear by blood,,,,"

“Get out,”

Heliancheng's brows were slightly tightened, and immediately, he shouted Min Xiangqiang, who was like a shrew, cursing the street.

"In addition to letting you go, how can you agree to this request in this sect?" Helian Cheng said slowly after pondering for a moment.

"Discussion."

Chu Xiaohui flatly refused, for him, it would be better to die calmly than to survive under Lan Zong's breath.

"Chu Xiaohui, you really don't think about it. Maybe everything will turn around." Seeing that Chu Xiaohui was still so tough at this time, Jian Yuyan felt mostly cold and said in a pun.

"I've decided."

Chu Xiaohui's mind was touched several times. Jian Yuyan was so obviously considering him for so many brothers and elders. He felt an indescribable sense of guilt in his heart, and he shook his head and refused.

He knew what the other party meant, but everything was bound to settle. The mysterious strong man had already told him clearly before that he would not rescue him again.

As for his parents, he didn't know where they were now. Except for the quick encounter more than a hundred years ago, he never witnessed their respect again. If he wanted to expect them to appear suddenly, the hope was extremely slim.

, so slim that Chu Xiaohui dared not expect too much.

"Sect Master, since Chu Xiaohui is so ignorant, we can only destroy him." Dang Qing had to harden his head and ask Helian Cheng for battle under Min Xiangqiang's gaze.

There was a deep hatred for Chu Xiaohui, whether it was Min Xiangqiang or Dang Qing, especially Dang Qing, who had two proud disciples destroyed Chu Xiaohui before.

"Um,,"

After pondering for a moment, under the anticipated gaze of many Lan Sect disciples, Heliancheng finally nodded in agreement.

"Bing'er, I will not leave you again at last."

It seemed that he hadn't seen so many bloodthirsty gazes. Chu Xiaohui slowly turned around and stared silently with Yuanbing. He said with a trembling voice. Two hundred years away from each other made him feel for Bing'er.

The guilt has reached an unparalleled level.

Now, being able to sleep here with her may be a good ending. Even if he is so unwilling to do so, what can he say? In the face of absolute strength, even if he owns "The Eight Songs of Souls and Heavens",

Or the "Slaying God Style" and "Seal God Style" are so pale and powerless.

"Well, I don't want to wait any longer."

Yuanbing's eyes suddenly became wet. The two of them hugged each other tightly, and the crystal clear tears quietly slid from the corners of their eyes, like crystal beads, looking so charming under the hazy moonlight, and it was even more revealed.

It shows an indescribable beauty.

"Life, death, death, love."

Looking at Chu Xiaohui and Yuanbing who were hugging each other tightly in the sky, many Lan Zong disciples burst into tears in an instant. At this moment, they were all deeply loved by Chu Xiaohui and others.

Impressed.

“It’s a purple orchid,”

At this moment, orchids slowly overflowed from Chu Xiaohui's body. The orchids that had just overflowed did not fall immediately, but rose to a height of several feet, and then slowly drifted like snowflakes.

.

The purple orchid just fell in the air and turned into a rather soft lotus flower. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a rather gorgeous chrysanthemum, followed by a plum blossom, and then

It transformed into a charming purple orchid, as if it was trapped in a strange cycle.

"Look, what is that, orchid turned into lotus,"

At this time, the Lanzong people who had just been immersed in Chu Xiaohui and his life-and-death love, saw the strange scene floating in the sky, and their eyes looked so dull.

"Lanhe Jumei, don't this represent our four sects? Is it because he mastered the laws of the four seasons?" Helian Cheng saw this and his eyes suddenly shrank. What a concept of the laws of the four seasons, he, the leader of the Lan Sect, could not be able to

Not sure, a little horror ejaculated in his eyes and said in disbelief.

"What he mastered was the law of the four seasons. How could this be possible? Could it be that he had five sword souls?" Min Xiangqiang said in disbelief. The two sword souls were already extremely rare, and the three sword souls were even worse.

As for the Five Sword Souls, it is even more unimaginable.

"He is a double sword soul. In addition to the Lan Jian soul, it is the dragon sword soul that represents the bloodline of the Chu family. As for his ability to master the laws of the four seasons, it should be inseparable from the god behind him."

Now Heliancheng has a little more understanding of the god behind Chu Xiaohui. At least, this god has a close relationship with the four sects.

"Even if it is the law of the four seasons, it shouldn't be able to change like this." Dang Qing said with a glare. Due to the shock in his heart, he forgot to kill Chu Xiaohui.

"This is a magic change. When you reach the level 6 sword arrogance, you will be able to feel its existence in a very vague way." The disdain in Shangguan Ping's eyes gradually restrained. If there was still some doubt before,

, then there is really no doubt at all now.

“Fare changes,”

Dang Qing shook his mind for a few moments and said with a look of distracted expression.

"You must not keep such a person, kill him." Shao Qing, Helian Chengju reacted first and immediately ordered that the dozens of sword sects seemed a little insignificant compared to Chu Xiaohui.

If Chu Xiaohui was released for the sake of the dozens of sword sects, after several years, they would probably be in danger of being destroyed. If he guarded against him, he would have to do so.

"Yes, the sect leader."

Dang Qing's body shook, and then he returned to calm. He walked towards Chu Xiaohui indifferently. A terrifying cold light shot out from his eyes. When he reached about dozens of meters away from the other party, the number of them burst out in his hands.

The big sword with ten-foot sword light slashed at Chu Xiaohui who was still hugging each other tightly.

“Huhu,,”

Due to the speed and the energy is too strong, a rather harsh whistling sound is made in the air. At this time, Chu Xiaohui seemed to feel the huge danger and approaching quickly. His eyelashes just jumped slightly for a few seconds, but his heart was

There is a kind of indescribable difficulty.

"Farewell, father, mother,"

At this moment, the figures of relatives and friends kept appearing in Chu Xiaohui's mind. The orchids that emerged from him were also shattered by the terrifying sword light. At this moment, almost all the disciples of the Lan Sect turned around one after another.

I didn't want to see the bloody scene.

Only a very small number of people who have a deep hostility towards Chu Xiaohui in their hearts held their breath and wanted to witness the moment when Chu Xiaohui fell with their own eyes.

"Boom," Just as the terrifying sword light was about to hit Chu Xiaohui's forehead, suddenly, a terrifying energy suddenly burst out, shattering all the sword light.
Chapter completed!