Chu He never thought that his tricks could be kept hidden forever.

What is never short of smart people in this world.

What's more, if Dongyang Zhu is really related to Dongyangli, then it is natural to have such insights.

"Just! So what if I see through it?" Chu He is now sure to win. Even Lu Hehan, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, has become his "ATM". What can a Dongyang Zhu who is also just a Qi Refining Stage?

Looking at Chu He's confident appearance, Dongyang Zhu said, "It's like these people who don't understand you, so they suffered a great loss. You don't understand me, and you don't know what methods I will have."

"Give me a face and let me take Professor Lu away. Some of his research is very important to me." Dongyang Zhu said. In order to convince Chu He, he even said something he shouldn't have said. Although he didn't reveal much, how could Chu He be determined? Maybe he could really find out what he wanted.

When Chu He heard this, he laughed: "Do you think you have eaten the fruit of face? Everyone wants to give you face?"

"My master, I don't buy it today. Lu Hehan doesn't want to leave, you can leave it for me too!" Heheng was going to Heng, don't think about staying a line of people, so we can meet each other in the future. We have already made enemies to this point, so of course we will cut off the weeds and prevent the spring breeze from venting again.

"Want to keep me? It's not that easy." Lu Hehan suddenly slapped Dongyang Zhu with a palm. He just heard the conversation between Dongyang Zhu and Chu He without missing a word. He was already wondering why Dongyang Zhu, who was from the Dongyang family, had become a disciple of such a casual cultivator. Now it seems that he is indeed malicious.

With one palm, the pine and crane sword in Lu Hehan's hand stirred up a storm, and with the power of rolling wind and clouds, it stabbed Chu He's chest.

This sword seemed fierce, as if it was going to kill the enemy. But in fact, it gave out three points of force, leaving seven points of room for it.

Lu Hehan is not trying to attack the enemy, but to save himself. In order to force Chu He and Dongyang Zhu to retreat so that he can leave.

Chu He and Dongyang Zhu both saw through Lu Hehan’s plan.

After avoiding Lu Hehan's palm, Dongyang Zhu stood aside and continued to start the play mode. Chu He shook the tortoise shell knife, and added a fire-light technique on the blade, sweeping towards Lu Hehan's wrist with a knife.

The sword technique is domineering!

If the enemy takes three steps back, I will attack ten steps, which means I will be more aggressive and more busy.

The swords and swords were knocking each other, and the sword edges were slapping like waves. Chu He's wrist was sore and he could hardly hold the long sword in his hand.

However, the tortoise shell knife in Chu He's hand suddenly burst out with a crimson light. The long sword, which was originally three feet long, soared to more than five feet at this moment.

The long sword raised up against the shocking force of the sword's edge.

Swish!

A thick arm flew high.

Dingdang!

The Songhe Sword fell to the ground, and the sound was clear and bright, without any noise. It was indeed a good sword.

Chu He was in power and was unforgivable. He stepped fast and held a knife in both hands, and stabbed Lu Hehan in the chest.

"I asked you to give me face, that's for you. I don't know what's wrong!" Dongyang Zhu snorted coldly and punched Chu He.

With a distance of three or five meters, Chu He had already felt a dull momentum, with a faint sound of a dragon roar, which could shock people's mind. If Chu He had not also had dragon energy, he would have been captured by this roar and was confused in an instant.

Speaking of which, this move is similar to Zhurong's sigh that Chu He had used before.

At the same time, Dongyang Zhu threw out a total of seven golden dragon darts from her left hand.

Seven darts swivel, splitting an invisible force field.

The power of awe gathered here began to leak out along the cracked opening.

"Fire God Spear!" Chu He clawed his left hand and directly mobilized all the remaining power of awe, condensing an illusory crimson spear.

Since the witch formation has been broken, it will do its best to fight.

As soon as he loosened his hand, the Fire God Spear flew towards Dongyang Zhu with a ruthless momentum.

Dongyang Zhu was also surprised. The effect attached to that punch failed to shock Chu He. He didn't have time to think about the reason. Facing the Fire God Spear flying out of Chu He, Dongyang Zhu lightly tapped his toes and kept retreating.

A pair of dragon wings appeared behind it.

The dragon wings shook, his speed continued to accelerate, and he flew directly into the sky.

Although the power of the Fire God Spear is not weak, as it chases further and further, Chu He's control over the Fire God Spear begins to drop sharply.

"return!"

Chu He stretched out his hand and turned the Fire Spike backwards and passed through Lu Hehan's chest.

The crimson flame spreads towards the entire body with the heart of the chest.

Lu Hehan widened his eyes and stared at Chu He. He couldn't believe that Chu He killed him easily, simply, hastyly.

"I know so many secrets, so much knowledge, and I am obviously so valuable. Why did he kill me just without asking anything?" Lu Hehan might have thought so in the end. But these are nothing more important.

Of course, Chu He had to kill Lu Hehan.

After all, he is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Once he gets relieved, not to mention what will happen in the future, Chu He, without the blessing of the witch formation, may be possible to be killed by Lu Hehan.

So Chu He had to kill Lu Hehan without any hesitation.

He wanted to know some information about Professor Mo from Lu Hehan, and he also wanted to know what was the reason so that Dongyang Zhu would be willing to join his disciples.

But a slightly less stupid person should know the principle of choice.

Often, the more you want to get everything, the more you will lose everything.

Dongyang Zhu was flying high in the sky, watching Lu Hehan turn into ashes in the flames, he didn't say anything, and directly shook his wings and flew towards the distance.

But Chu He knew very well that he had formed a beam with Dongyang Zhu.

It was not until Dongyang Zhu Feiyuan that Chu He relaxed and held his breath in his Dantian. His feet became soft and he almost fell to the ground.

Although he performed very strongly, he did have an extreme counterattack.

But Chu He is undoubtedly walking the tightrope. If there is any place in the process that does not develop as expected, he will definitely die.

He might not have done this well if he gave him a chance to do it again.

Waving to Sun Miao, Chu He picked up the Songhe Sword on the ground and handed it to him, "Go and kill all the other living people!"

Sun Miao was shocked and his hands trembled, "This is...no need! They are all useless!"

Chu He sneered: "In the illusion of spiritual light, a person who dies is really dead, and injury is not real injury. When they release a copy, do you guess these people only look for me for revenge, or will they not let you go?"

"I am powerful and I am not afraid. But you...haha!"

When Sun Miao heard this, his eyes became fierce and nodded and said, "I understand! I don't use this sword, so I naturally have the means to kill them."

After saying that, Chu He felt a bit like a "nonsense" after listening to it, and all kinds of syllables were very vague.

A black dot flew out from Sun Miao's face, which was his black mole. The next moment, the black mole first stuck to the face of a Professor Lu disciple, and began to squirm constantly, quickly covering his entire face.

Immediately afterwards, the person's entire incomplete body began to twitch continuously, his essence and blood were exhausted, and his body became shriveled.
Chapter completed!