The tornadoes sent out by Chen Xiu pierced the phantoms emitted by the red sleeves one by one, but the tornadoes were far less than the number of phantoms. Seeing that more and more "red sleeves" were about to get close to him, the cold sweat on Chen Xiu's forehead rushed out.

"Knife Knife ......"

Chen Xiu shouted in a low voice, and the invisible sound knife fell like raindrops, and countless knives fell like rain, passing through countless red-sleeved phantoms.

Suddenly, as soon as a tornado touched Red Sleeves' body, Chen Xiu immediately knew her location.

"Found you!"

Chen Xiu locked the figure of the red sleeves in an instant, held the sword in both hands, and slashed back from the bottom up.

"What if you find me!"

"You're no match for me!"

The red-sleeved and large swords were put together, and the cloud-breaking swords slashed down, sending out one sword after another.

"Zheng!"

The three swords slammed together again, and Chen Xiu was smashed down like a cannonball, directly smashing a half-meter deep pit on the ground.

"I said, you're no match for me!"

The red sleeves fluttered to the ground, swinging his sword to slash again.

"Huh!"

"How so!"

But I saw that there was an extra gap in the long sword in my right hand.

"No...... No way!"

"My 'Flying Snow' is my master's specification of the flying sword, just wait until I reach the realm of the true path and then enchant the formation inside to become a real flying sword!"

"How could it be shattered!"

"Hey......

Chen Xiu crawled out of the pit covered in blood, and said with a smile: "Why is it impossible, yours is just close to the flying sword." I've got a real flying sword in my hand!"

Red Sleeves glared at Chen Xiu angrily, thinking back to his several suicidal attacks.

"I see!"

"It turns out that you cut hard again and again, all in the same position!"

Red Sleeve pinched the Flying Snow Sword in his right hand and shook it in the void, and the long sword suddenly disappeared.

"Space Bag!"

When Chen Xiu went to the Flood Desolate Continent everywhere, he thought that the space bag was also a very common thing in the Flood Desolate Continent, but later he realized that it was useless to have it as a thunder god catcher. At this time, when I saw the red sleeves used, my eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Space bag?"

Red Sleeves immediately understood that Chen Xiu was talking about his own Mizi bag, and said with a sneer: "You know the goods...... In this case, you also have a Miko bag with you, hand it over, and I can give you a good time!"

"Again, don't you bother!"

"Now that your sword is gone, how can you fight me!"

The "embroidery needle" thin sword in the left hand of the red sleeve pointed at Chen Xiu.

"Kill you, it's enough to have it!"

"Shit, I'd like to see if it can withstand a few blows from my greatsword!"

"Let me smash it into scrap metal!"

Chen Xiu held the sword in both hands and slashed over again.

This time, the red sleeves really didn't dare to resist, they had already scrapped a handful of "flying snow", and they didn't know how much it would cost to repair the cracks, if the "embroidery needle" was also abolished, it was really as Chen Xiu said, and the sacrifice was too great for this unnecessary war.

The red sleeves instantly displayed the "Green Snake Dance" technique, and the whole body was filled with a thick blue light, and the body writhed like a green snake. With her weird writhing, there were all her figures within a radius of ten zhang, and it was impossible to tell which one was real and which one was false.

"It's this trick again, do you have any new ideas!"

"Tornado, up!"

Chen Xiu shouted violently, and the giant sword in his hand struck first.

"Every time, every time—"

Hundreds of tornadoes suddenly appeared all around.

One after the other, these tornadoes kicked up a cloud of dust and swept towards the red sleeves.

"You're not going back and forth to do this......"

Red Sleeves retorted, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Haha...... Stupid!"

"As soon as you make a sound, you won't let me find you!"

Chen Xiu's mind was together, and hundreds of tornadoes swept towards the true body of the red sleeves.

"You're just a breeze, and you're not ashamed of a tornado!"

"Wrenching Thunderbolt!"

"Broken!"

A loud roar came out of Red Sleeve's mouth, and the thin sword in his hand emitted a piercing white light.

The best combat skill of the Red Sleeve Two-handed Sword is the Cloud Breaking Twin Sword, and the most powerful skill of the left-handed sword is the "Winch Thunder Strike" that has been cultivated hard to strike, which is as fast as lightning when it is shot.

All the tornadoes that swept through her were broken by her one by one.

"Until I hit back!"

The castration of the red-sleeved "Twisted Thunder Strike" was gone, Chen Xiucai withdrew more than ten zhang, and her thin sword had already pierced through the void!

The void was full of the strange sound of Jian Gang breaking through the air, and the sound of thunder exploded around Chen Xiu, shaking Chen Xiu's qi and blood faintly loose!

Seeing that the long sword was about to be slashed, Chen Xiu took a long breath, and the Qinglian True Qi in his body was running like a river, and a strange sound came out of his body.

Just as the red-sleeved thin sword broke through the air, Chen Xiu's sword in both hands suddenly swung backwards, and a brilliant blue light rose in the air!

Red Sleeves couldn't help but complain: "It's this trick again, do you have any other tricks!"

"Kill you, one move is enough!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

"What a snap!"

Chen Xiu's direct slash has always been mediocre, but this time, with a wave of his arm, an extremely arrogant force was generated in the void.

"This ...... It's ......"

The red-sleeved pupils suddenly dilated, and for the first time, a look of horror leaked out.

"It's done...... The bloody battle is done!"

Chen Xiu couldn't stop screaming.

The sword he seems to have slashed straight at is not ruthless and arrogant, but the first move in the "Nine Styles of the Tyrant Sword", "Bloody Sword"!

Chen Xiu had snatched the secret of the "Nine Styles of the Overlord Sword" from Duan Junjian before, and he had also read it carefully, but he had never succeeded in cultivating.

When I fought hard with Red Sleeves just now, I realized my shortcomings in swordsmanship, but I was not the opponent of Red Sleeves with a sword intent, and I was pulled away by Red Sleeves in the competition for true qi cultivation.

If you want to have a little chance of winning, the only way to do it is to "Ba Dao Nine Styles!"

Duan Que can dominate one side in Aoki County, and this "Nine Styles of Overlord Sword" naturally has the power of the grandmaster.

I've seen several failures,

This time, Chen Xiu finally successfully used the first type of "bloody battle knife".

The greatsword slammed into the red-sleeved rapier.

With this blow, a flash of lightning emitted from the intersection of the giant sword and the thin sword, illuminating a void, and the sword gang and sword gang erupted like a volcano!

"Poof!"

Red Sleeves felt as if he had been hit by a boulder, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was gloomy, and the thin sword in his hand was broken inch by inch, becoming twenty pieces.

It was the first time she had been so embarrassed in a long time.

However, Chen Xiu was even more unbearable than her, and blood was flowing out of his nose, mouth, ears, and eyes.