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Chapter Seventy-Five: Sword Cold


He also heard one or two of those clamoring words, which made him sneer: In this world where the strong are respected, these guys who often prey on the weak can shamelessly say such sanctimonious words.

Regardless of whether you are good or evil, it doesn't matter who comes up.

The person standing on Xia Houcheng's side today is the person pointed by my Chuhe sword.

No matter what huge power backer you have behind you.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Chu He shouted loudly.

The sound waves were like rolling waves, and the space within several miles reverberated with endless echoes.

"Why did his vitality become so abundant in just a few breaths?"

A disciple of the Nanjian Sect suddenly lost his voice and said with an undoubted expression on his face.

"Could it be that he absorbed the essence of the two Yuandan Masters and used them for his own use?

As far as I know, such sharp evil magic skills are unique to only a few companies.

The Blood Demon Palace in the East Continent or the Burning Demon Palace in the southwest "Could Yuangu be a direct disciple of the Blood Demon Palace?"

The Xuanji Sect disciple on the other side also kept mumbling and expressed his guess.

"Watch carefully.

Fights between Nascent Soul Sovereigns at this level are rare to see.

Don't be distracted by other things and lose what you have gained."

An elder warned, and he was turning over a piece of paper in his hand.

A mirage mirror is recording the battle ahead.

"Thank you, Elder Mo."

The disciple said respectfully quickly, without being distracted by anything else.

Although Elder Mo started taking pictures, his formation was much smaller than that of other interested people.

Others had already taken pictures in more than one direction, and even set up mirage mirrors in two or three directions.

Not a single move was missed.

This is a rare Nascent Soul True Lord-level battle, and it involves such a big force as the Demon Hunting Alliance.

The battle mirage that will be released on the market in the future will definitely be priced at a high price and the sales volume will be very high.

Thanks to these people's extremely keen sense of business, they did not miss any good points.

However, they also had regrets: if they could have filmed the sword cultivator battle between Qingling Sect Leader and Demon Hunting Alliance Elder Guo before, they could have sold it at a good price. only.

After a few breaths of time passed, chills began to grow in their hearts one by one, and their whole bodies felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

The monks who came forward to besiege the leader of the Qingling Sect included at least four or five Nascent Soul Realm True Lords. and dozens of real people in the Yuan Dan Realm.

Unexpectedly, this combined force is enough to crush any Nascent Soul Lord.

Even after several attacks, no satisfactory results were achieved. instead.

One of those Yuandan Masters died in the blink of an eye.

So far, several of them have been reduced to ashes, and not even the dregs are left.

In those layers of thick blood.

Chuhe had already lost his whereabouts, and the space of hundreds of feet was filled with frightening blood.

The power of the blood chao was still rising at this time, and huge circles of space ripples were constantly swaying around it, causing the movements of some Yuan Dan realm real people to begin to be restricted, and even their escape became unstable.

"Should we help each other?

This guy is too arrogant."

Nan'an Zhenjun suddenly received a secret message.

He is the True Lord Xuan Tianzi of the Xuanji Sect, the leader sent by the Xuanji Sect to attend the wedding.

Xuanji Sect has been in constant communication with Nanjian Sect in recent years, and there have been many actions with the same purpose.

Even though they haven't formed an alliance yet, the relationship between the two families is really good.

The True Lord of Nan'an smiled secretly when he heard this: You idiot, thanks to you for cultivating to the Nascent Soul Realm, I can't help but feel angry about it.

Although he despised it in his heart, he quickly replied: "The Demon Hunting Alliance does not have a deep relationship with us.

But the leader of the Qingling Sect, during his trip to the Youshui Secret Realm, he went through life and death for our family.

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We Just stay put and watch the show."

Although he said this to Emperor Xuan, in the heart of True Lord Nan'an.

But he wished that Chuhe would destroy the Demon Hunting Alliance into darkness, so that the sun and the moon would not shine, so that the Nanjian Sect's resentment towards the Liuyu Zhenyi over the years could be relieved.

"I see, then let's go up and help the Chu Sect Master, otherwise, the ants will bite the elephant to death."

The message from Emperor Xuan came again, making Nan'an Zhenjun dumbfounded: This guy really rarely walks in the world.

It's too straightforward.

Come to think of it, this Emperor Xuan, whose reputation is not well known, suddenly appeared in the south wind sea area, maybe he is really just a guy who only knows how to practice hard.

There are many monks like this who are geniuses in cultivation and monks who are idiots in life in large sects such as Xuanji Sect and Nanjian Sect.

They focus on cultivation, and other worldly matters are almost like a blank sheet of paper.

Therefore, sometimes, in order for them to make up for this aspect, the sect would send them out for walks and get in touch with worldly affairs.

Most likely, Emperor Xuan came to attend Xia Houwei's wedding for this purpose.

"Don't be impatient.

We can't afford to offend Liuyu Zhenyi now."

Nan'an Zhenjun didn't bother to pay attention to him and threw it back.

"True Lord Nan'an, this is your fault.

The Chu Sect Leader is affectionate and righteous to us.

Now he is in danger.

How can we just sit back and watch?"

Emperor Xuan's voice transmission was filled with anger.

You bastard, just rush up to help him.

It’s none of my business.

Don’t drag me with you.

The bastard heard a hint of reprimand in his words.

True Lord Nan’an was also a little annoyed, but he still replied calmly: “There’s no rush.

Don't worry, now that Chu Sect Leader's defeat has not been revealed, maybe he can still If you can handle it, you see that even Xia Houcheng fell into his trap, which means that his cultivation and magical power are superior to the two of us.

Maybe he thinks we are redundant if we go to help.

Let's wait until he can't help it.

We will take action when the time comes so that no one will be embarrassed.”

This mess of deceitful words made Xuan Tianzi unable to turn around for a while.

When he saw that he agreed to take action, he also suppressed his words and stopped talking.

In fact, at this time, no matter how hard they use their two minds, the power of the blood chariot is increasing, and it suddenly attacks, giving birth to more than a dozen vortexes with strong suction, or shooting out countless blood threads, and immediately sucking in more than a dozen real Yuandan practitioners into them, or Tangled up.

It was the other Yuanying True Lords who took action to intercept them.

As long as those Yuandan True Lords were able to break through their defenses, they would either be sucked into the enemy, or they would be seriously injured and unable to fight anymore.

So far, more than twenty real Yuandan masters have died, and two Nascent Soul masters have been injured.

However, Chu He, who drove the blood rush, has still not been able to see him.

Under such a situation, those self-proclaimed "just men" who wanted to do justice for heaven began to retreat in their hearts.

Even if Xia Houcheng personally came to help, it was unable to improve morale.

This bloody hole composed of thin blades like willow leaves is like a monster that can be swallowed forever.

No matter how many masters there are, it will not be enough to swallow it.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, be careful!"

Xia Houcheng exclaimed, but it was half a step too late.

"laugh" A ray of red-white sword light suddenly flew out from the blood hole, and instantly turned into thousands of threads.

The thousands threads evolved, and the Cold Flame Sword Domain was established, sealing a yellow-clothed monk inside.

"Bang" Thanks to the decisiveness of the monk in yellow, he immediately protected his Tao body and escaped from the Naked Nascent Soul.

"If you still care about others, you should take care of yourself first."

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The cold voice came with the surging blood.

Xia Houcheng felt that his vision went dark, and in an instant, he was already in the blood.

Jurisdiction How could it be possible for a lower-level Nascent Soul cultivator to perform two magical powers at the same time?

No matter how much he didn't believe it, he still had to brace himself and try his best to deal with the all-pervasive blood blade and blood evil aura.

No matter what kind of hit he received, it would cause great damage to his Nascent Soul body. .

"You will die if you help the tyrants to commit evil."

The wheel of sparks flashed like thunder and lightning, and in an instant it pierced the body of a Nascent Soul Lord.

Sparks surged from the wound, and in the blink of an eye, the body was transformed into ash.

"唔" Chu He yelled loudly, and the red and white sword light swept randomly.

Thousands of them burst out in disorder.

With just one move, he swept down the remaining Yuan Dan masters.

Amidst a burst of "bang bang" explosions, there were hundreds of people in the air.

The blossoming red mist is extremely eye-catching and gorgeous.

With one person against many, he can still have the upper hand, no one can stop him, and he can kill countless people.

Such invincible power shocked the onlookers in the distance.

They were all deeply shocked and speechless for a while. .

However, what made the chill in everyone's hearts deepen: all the blood mist that exploded with the sword energy was absorbed by the blood cháo that resolutely expanded to hundreds of feet wide, leaving no trace behind.

Awe-inspiring and fierce, in an instant, Chuhe looked like a feared evil god in the eyes of others.

His mere glance over here was enough to make most people's palms become sweaty and limp.

Who would have thought that this person, who only had the cultivation of the lower level of Nascent Soul, could catch the Demon Hunting Alliance off guard and defeat them: there were many middle and low-level Demon Hunting Alliance disciples behind him, and they no longer knew when to escape.

Just this battle has shattered the morale of the Demon Hunting Alliance to a pulp, and it is no longer what it is now.

As long as Chu He can survive this battle safely, he will become the first person in the Nascent Soul Realm in the Nanfeng Sea and the most dazzling rising star.

But, can he survive it safely?

The Demon Hunting Alliance's final trump card, Rokuyu Shinichi, hasn't appeared yet.

Who will win is still undecided "Sect Master Chu, we have no grievances.

Let's just let it go.

For being rude before, Mr.

Tian offered a thousand low-grade spiritual crystals as an apology.

What do you think?"

A loud shout suddenly came, making everyone who was shocked for a while.

Looking sideways, someone immediately couldn't restrain themselves and sneered.

The monk whose words were garbled and begging for mercy was none other than Senior Tian who was full of justice.

At this time, he was in an extremely embarrassed state under the impact of Chu He's sword energy, and it was difficult to resist.

Sure enough, a friend in need is a friend indeed.

At this moment, the true face of Senior Tian was exposed.

It was inevitable for Lenovo to move forward bravely like a man of justice, which made people laugh

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