Chapter 1529
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Chapter 1529
The starry sky was dyed bright red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. It was disgusting. The whole Murong ancestral land was shocked, and the earth was shaking violently, almost prizing up.
In the city of Weinan, many practitioners are also looking at Murong ancestral land in horror. Although Murong ancestral land is blocked by a peerless array, there is still terrifying blood surging outward. The breath of the Tao sky is like annihilation, and the supreme majesty of the blood saint is definitely not covered.
"Ye Chu, are you all right..."
Qing Wenting held Ye Chu tightly. Ye Chu was hit eight times by a bloody axe. His face was as white as paper, and his black robe was dyed red by blood. Only a pair of strong eyes were still shining with gold light. The war in his eyes was still strong, but his breath was extremely weak.
Qing Wenting's eyes are also red. The holy liquid Ye Chu gave her didn't make her recover quickly. Now she can't do anything, so she can only see ye Chu bear it alone.
"It doesn't matter, half a bloody dog can't hurt me..." although Ye Chu is weak, his eyes still flicker with supreme war, and he slowly stood up again.
It's just a dying posture, which makes people doubt how he can fight and how he can continue to be arrogant.
"How arrogant! I'm still talking big when I'm dying!"
"Today he must fall!"
"It's a pity that a peerless genius, the peerless strongman among the young supremacies, is doomed to die here for women today!"
Tens of thousands of practitioners of Murong family are looking up at the pale young man under the bloody sky. Their words are full of disdain for ye Chu, but their hearts are full of a trace of respect for him.
Today, even if ye Chu falls here, he is proud of himself. His record of fighting saints can definitely shine in the world and achieve a good story in the nine immortal cities.
But the price is too high. Today he will fall, and two beauties will not be spared.
At this time, Murong Xiao and Murong Zhentian, as well as the eighth Supreme Master Zu Lao, also came to the periphery of the battle circle.
Looking up and seeing the horrible blood space, and ye Chu under the blood space, ten people were also shocked.
"He, he can fight saints?" Murong Zhentian's face was as gloomy as water, and a pair of fists crackled.
The boy in front of him, who may have worn a green hat for decades, originally thought he was just a boy, but he didn't expect his strength to be so amazing.
How strong the blood saint is, you can see from the blood color all over the sky, absolutely under such an attack, he may not last ten rounds, but he is just a teenager, just tiansanjiang.
"You must kill him!"
Murong Zhentian secretly swore in his heart that the blood Saint had certain defects. They, the supreme ancestors, knew very well that it was impossible to fight for a long time.
"Sure enough, you have some strength, but you are too young after all, and this strength is still strong..." the voice of the blood Saint rolled like thunder and spread all over Murong ancestral land.
"Do you know if you try..." Ye Chu was still confident. He slowly raised his hand and held the broken sword of wuxinfeng.
"What is the origin of this sword?" The blood saint was also a little afraid of this sword.
When I was in the purple jade hall before, I was shocked by this sword. It was obviously just a plain and impermanent broken sword. Why could I be shocked.
"A sword to kill you..." ye Chuping was very quiet, his voice was cold, and the golden light in his eyes moved.
"Come on, let's see what else you can do. The dog surprised Ben Sheng a lot..." the blood Saint laughed, and the Blood Axe changed into a magic sword.
The divine sword occupies the whole void, or there is no void at all. There is only this sword in front of Ye Chu.
"You are too weak..."
Ye Chu was arrogant to the extreme, and a green lotus burst out of his eyebrows, wrapped Murong Qingxian and Qing Wenting behind him, and walked to the blood sword on his head step by step.
"Ye Chu, no!"
Qing Wenting couldn't stand it anymore. Tears burst out of her eyes. Ye Chu's back was too tragic. In front of the terrible Blood Sword, it seemed that she was going to die.
And he even used his own life magic weapon to protect himself and his cousin, and he went to fight the blood Saint alone.
"Ye Chu..."
Even seeing ye Chu unhappy all the time, he slapped his ass at Ye Chu, thinning his Murong slender, and his eyes were a little wet at this time.
No matter what his style is, he deserves the title of a hero at this time. He is a real man.
"Unfortunately, tut Tut, today, even if you are going to die, your two beauties will also become the resentful souls in this holy magic sword..." the blood Saint sneered, full of confidence.
"You can't laugh right away..."
Ye Chu suddenly burst out with a startling roar, displaying the essence of seizing, adding some spiritual elements to his body. At the same time, his palm was pressed into the void, and he performed the long lost method of swallowing souls and transforming elements.
A strong stream of blood directly rushed into Ye Chu's sea of gas, and the blood Saint screamed, and the Blood Sword immediately retreated a few miles into the sky.
"Soul swallowing and Yuan transforming Dharma!"
The blood Saint exclaimed, "you not only have an affair with the blood butcher supreme woman, but also learned the secret of the blood butcher supreme, but it's a pity that this can't be the saint!"
"Break it!"
The blood Saint didn't dare to hide any more. He couldn't continue to fight, because he was just the blood spirit in the magic sword, and he didn't have his real body here. If his real body had been here, ye Chu would have been taken down.
The Blood Sword drew a big circle in the nine days and cut all the way to Ye Chu at an invisible speed.
"Killing you is enough!"
Ye Chu was fearless and stood under the terrible Blood Sword. A few wisps of chaotic green gas gushed out of the sea of gas, wrapped around his arm, held the supreme sword, and a simple sword met the ten thousand foot blood sword.
"Ah..."
However, he had not yet made a successful attack, and the supreme idea of terror suddenly came to his heart and rushed directly to his forehead, instantly bringing him to a terrifying foreign battlefield.
There were corpses everywhere in front of me. Although it was artistic conception, it seemed to be on the ground. There was a bloody River under my feet, and ye Chu was standing in it.
"Damn supreme!"
Ye Chu's anger and hatred surged into his heart at this critical time. This loss of consciousness may be split into debris by the blood saint's sword.
"Break it!"
Ye Chu roared, and the blue light on the yuan spirit made a great effort to break the illusion produced by the supreme intention, but he failed to break it, but buried his yuan spirit in this blood river.
The stink in the blood river is so strong that I don't know how long the blood in it has existed. Ye Chuyuan's spirit is miserable in it. He tries to keep clear and not be affected by the illusion in front of him.
But the next second, he popped his head out of the river of blood, and the scene in front of him made him a little familiar.
"Cold lake!"
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Chapter 1529
The starry sky was dyed bright red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. It was disgusting. The whole Murong ancestral land was shocked, and the earth was shaking violently, almost prizing up.
In the city of Weinan, many practitioners are also looking at Murong ancestral land in horror. Although Murong ancestral land is blocked by a peerless array, there is still terrifying blood surging outward. The breath of the Tao sky is like annihilation, and the supreme majesty of the blood saint is definitely not covered.
"Ye Chu, are you all right..."
Qing Wenting held Ye Chu tightly. Ye Chu was hit eight times by a bloody axe. His face was as white as paper, and his black robe was dyed red by blood. Only a pair of strong eyes were still shining with gold light. The war in his eyes was still strong, but his breath was extremely weak.
Qing Wenting's eyes are also red. The holy liquid Ye Chu gave her didn't make her recover quickly. Now she can't do anything, so she can only see ye Chu bear it alone.
"It doesn't matter, half a bloody dog can't hurt me..." although Ye Chu is weak, his eyes still flicker with supreme war, and he slowly stood up again.
It's just a dying posture, which makes people doubt how he can fight and how he can continue to be arrogant.
"How arrogant! I'm still talking big when I'm dying!"
"Today he must fall!"
"It's a pity that a peerless genius, the peerless strongman among the young supremacies, is doomed to die here for women today!"
Tens of thousands of practitioners of Murong family are looking up at the pale young man under the bloody sky. Their words are full of disdain for ye Chu, but their hearts are full of a trace of respect for him.
Today, even if ye Chu falls here, he is proud of himself. His record of fighting saints can definitely shine in the world and achieve a good story in the nine immortal cities.
But the price is too high. Today he will fall, and two beauties will not be spared.
At this time, Murong Xiao and Murong Zhentian, as well as the eighth Supreme Master Zu Lao, also came to the periphery of the battle circle.
Looking up and seeing the horrible blood space, and ye Chu under the blood space, ten people were also shocked.
"He, he can fight saints?" Murong Zhentian's face was as gloomy as water, and a pair of fists crackled.
The boy in front of him, who may have worn a green hat for decades, originally thought he was just a boy, but he didn't expect his strength to be so amazing.
How strong the blood saint is, you can see from the blood color all over the sky, absolutely under such an attack, he may not last ten rounds, but he is just a teenager, just tiansanjiang.
"You must kill him!"
Murong Zhentian secretly swore in his heart that the blood Saint had certain defects. They, the supreme ancestors, knew very well that it was impossible to fight for a long time.
"Sure enough, you have some strength, but you are too young after all, and this strength is still strong..." the voice of the blood Saint rolled like thunder and spread all over Murong ancestral land.
"Do you know if you try..." Ye Chu was still confident. He slowly raised his hand and held the broken sword of wuxinfeng.
"What is the origin of this sword?" The blood saint was also a little afraid of this sword.
When I was in the purple jade hall before, I was shocked by this sword. It was obviously just a plain and impermanent broken sword. Why could I be shocked.
"A sword to kill you..." ye Chuping was very quiet, his voice was cold, and the golden light in his eyes moved.
"Come on, let's see what else you can do. The dog surprised Ben Sheng a lot..." the blood Saint laughed, and the Blood Axe changed into a magic sword.
The divine sword occupies the whole void, or there is no void at all. There is only this sword in front of Ye Chu.
"You are too weak..."
Ye Chu was arrogant to the extreme, and a green lotus burst out of his eyebrows, wrapped Murong Qingxian and Qing Wenting behind him, and walked to the blood sword on his head step by step.
"Ye Chu, no!"
Qing Wenting couldn't stand it anymore. Tears burst out of her eyes. Ye Chu's back was too tragic. In front of the terrible Blood Sword, it seemed that she was going to die.
And he even used his own life magic weapon to protect himself and his cousin, and he went to fight the blood Saint alone.
"Ye Chu..."
Even seeing ye Chu unhappy all the time, he slapped his ass at Ye Chu, thinning his Murong slender, and his eyes were a little wet at this time.
No matter what his style is, he deserves the title of a hero at this time. He is a real man.
"Unfortunately, tut Tut, today, even if you are going to die, your two beauties will also become the resentful souls in this holy magic sword..." the blood Saint sneered, full of confidence.
"You can't laugh right away..."
Ye Chu suddenly burst out with a startling roar, displaying the essence of seizing, adding some spiritual elements to his body. At the same time, his palm was pressed into the void, and he performed the long lost method of swallowing souls and transforming elements.
A strong stream of blood directly rushed into Ye Chu's sea of gas, and the blood Saint screamed, and the Blood Sword immediately retreated a few miles into the sky.
"Soul swallowing and Yuan transforming Dharma!"
The blood Saint exclaimed, "you not only have an affair with the blood butcher supreme woman, but also learned the secret of the blood butcher supreme, but it's a pity that this can't be the saint!"
"Break it!"
The blood Saint didn't dare to hide any more. He couldn't continue to fight, because he was just the blood spirit in the magic sword, and he didn't have his real body here. If his real body had been here, ye Chu would have been taken down.
The Blood Sword drew a big circle in the nine days and cut all the way to Ye Chu at an invisible speed.
"Killing you is enough!"
Ye Chu was fearless and stood under the terrible Blood Sword. A few wisps of chaotic green gas gushed out of the sea of gas, wrapped around his arm, held the supreme sword, and a simple sword met the ten thousand foot blood sword.
"Ah..."
However, he had not yet made a successful attack, and the supreme idea of terror suddenly came to his heart and rushed directly to his forehead, instantly bringing him to a terrifying foreign battlefield.
There were corpses everywhere in front of me. Although it was artistic conception, it seemed to be on the ground. There was a bloody River under my feet, and ye Chu was standing in it.
"Damn supreme!"
Ye Chu's anger and hatred surged into his heart at this critical time. This loss of consciousness may be split into debris by the blood saint's sword.
"Break it!"
Ye Chu roared, and the blue light on the yuan spirit made a great effort to break the illusion produced by the supreme intention, but he failed to break it, but buried his yuan spirit in this blood river.
The stink in the blood river is so strong that I don't know how long the blood in it has existed. Ye Chuyuan's spirit is miserable in it. He tries to keep clear and not be affected by the illusion in front of him.
But the next second, he popped his head out of the river of blood, and the scene in front of him made him a little familiar.
"Cold lake!"
Chapter 1529The starry sky was dyed bright red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. It was disgusting. The whole Murong ancestral land was shocked, and the earth was shaking violently, almost prizing up.In the city of Weinan, many practitioners are also looking at Murong ancestral land in horror. Although Murong ancestral land is blocked by a peerless array, there is still terrifying blood surging outward. The breath of the Tao sky is like annihilation, and the supreme majesty of the blood saint is definitely not covered."Ye Chu, are you all right..."Qing Wenting held Ye Chu tightly. Ye Chu was hit eight times by a bloody axe. His face was as white as paper, and his black robe was dyed red by blood. Only a pair of strong eyes were still shining with gold light. The war in his eyes was still strong, but his breath was extremely weak.Qing Wenting's eyes are also red. The holy liquid Ye Chu gave her didn't make her recover quickly. Now she can't do anything, so she can only see ye Chu bear it alone."It doesn't matter, half a bloody dog can't hurt me..." although Ye Chu is weak, his eyes still flicker with supreme war, and he slowly stood up again.It's just a dying posture, which makes people doubt how he can fight and how he can continue to be arrogant."How arrogant! I'm still talking big when I'm dying!""Today he must fall!""It's a pity that a peerless genius, the peerless strongman among the young supremacies, is doomed to die here for women today!"Tens of thousands of practitioners of Murong family are looking up at the pale young man under the bloody sky. Their words are full of disdain for ye Chu, but their hearts are full of a trace of respect for him.Today, even if ye Chu falls here, he is proud of himself. His record of fighting saints can definitely shine in the world and achieve a good story in the nine immortal cities.But the price is too high. Today he will fall, and two beauties will not be spared.At this time, Murong Xiao and Murong Zhentian, as well as the eighth Supreme Master Zu Lao, also came to the periphery of the battle circle.Looking up and seeing the horrible blood space, and ye Chu under the blood space, ten people were also shocked."He, he can fight saints?" Murong Zhentian's face was as gloomy as water, and a pair of fists crackled.The boy in front of him, who may have worn a green hat for decades, originally thought he was just a boy, but he didn't expect his strength to be so amazing.How strong the blood saint is, you can see from the blood color all over the sky, absolutely under such an attack, he may not last ten rounds, but he is just a teenager, just tiansanjiang."You must kill him!"Murong Zhentian secretly swore in his heart that the blood Saint had certain defects. They, the supreme ancestors, knew very well that it was impossible to fight for a long time."Sure enough, you have some strength, but you are too young after all, and this strength is still strong..." the voice of the blood Saint rolled like thunder and spread all over Murong ancestral land."Do you know if you try..." Ye Chu was still confident. He slowly raised his hand and held the broken sword of wuxinfeng."What is the origin of this sword?" The blood saint was also a little afraid of this sword.When I was in the purple jade hall before, I was shocked by this sword. It was obviously just a plain and impermanent broken sword. Why could I be shocked."A sword to kill you..." ye Chuping was very quiet, his voice was cold, and the golden light in his eyes moved."Come on, let's see what else you can do. The dog surprised Ben Sheng a lot..." the blood Saint laughed, and the Blood Axe changed into a magic sword.The divine sword occupies the whole void, or there is no void at all. There is only this sword in front of Ye Chu."You are too weak..."Ye Chu was arrogant to the extreme, and a green lotus burst out of his eyebrows, wrapped Murong Qingxian and Qing Wenting behind him, and walked to the blood sword on his head step by step."Ye Chu, no!"Qing Wenting couldn't stand it anymore. Tears burst out of her eyes. Ye Chu's back was too tragic. In front of the terrible Blood Sword, it seemed that she was going to die.And he even used his own life magic weapon to protect himself and his cousin, and he went to fight the blood Saint alone."Ye Chu..."Even seeing ye Chu unhappy all the time, he slapped his ass at Ye Chu, thinning his Murong slender, and his eyes were a little wet at this time.No matter what his style is, he deserves the title of a hero at this time. He is a real man."Unfortunately, tut Tut, today, even if you are going to die, your two beauties will also become the resentful souls in this holy magic sword..." the blood Saint sneered, full of confidence."You can't laugh right away..."Ye Chu suddenly burst out with a startling roar, displaying the essence of seizing, adding some spiritual elements to his body. At the same time, his palm was pressed into the void, and he performed the long lost method of swallowing souls and transforming elements.A strong stream of blood directly rushed into Ye Chu's sea of gas, and the blood Saint screamed, and the Blood Sword immediately retreated a few miles into the sky."Soul swallowing and Yuan transforming Dharma!"The blood Saint exclaimed, "you not only have an affair with the blood butcher supreme woman, but also learned the secret of the blood butcher supreme, but it's a pity that this can't be the saint!""Break it!"The blood Saint didn't dare to hide any more. He couldn't continue to fight, because he was just the blood spirit in the magic sword, and he didn't have his real body here. If his real body had been here, ye Chu would have been taken down.The Blood Sword drew a big circle in the nine days and cut all the way to Ye Chu at an invisible speed."Killing you is enough!"Ye Chu was fearless and stood under the terrible Blood Sword. A few wisps of chaotic green gas gushed out of the sea of gas, wrapped around his arm, held the supreme sword, and a simple sword met the ten thousand foot blood sword."Ah..."However, he had not yet made a successful attack, and the supreme idea of terror suddenly came to his heart and rushed directly to his forehead, instantly bringing him to a terrifying foreign battlefield.There were corpses everywhere in front of me. Although it was artistic conception, it seemed to be on the ground. There was a bloody River under my feet, and ye Chu was standing in it."Damn supreme!"Ye Chu's anger and hatred surged into his heart at this critical time. This loss of consciousness may be split into debris by the blood saint's sword."Break it!"Ye Chu roared, and the blue light on the yuan spirit made a great effort to break the illusion produced by the supreme intention, but he failed to break it, but buried his yuan spirit in this blood river.The stink in the blood river is so strong that I don't know how long the blood in it has existed. Ye Chuyuan's spirit is miserable in it. He tries to keep clear and not be affected by the illusion in front of him.But the next second, he popped his head out of the river of blood, and the scene in front of him made him a little familiar."Cold lake!"
