The fluctuations affected the nerves of countless people, and they drifted towards Feng Xiu slowly and orderly.

But at this time, the speed of wind cultivation was getting faster and faster, and the air was full of afterimages left by him. For a while, it was impossible to tell which of the afterimages was the real body.

Suddenly, all the afterimages of Feng Xiu in the air disappeared. It was a very confusing phenomenon, just like Chu's previous actions. It's just that the result is completely different.

Feng Xiu did not appear again, as if he had fled far away, and as if he had been drawn into another time and space. In short, the current wind cultivation is gone.

Just when people were wondering, they suddenly felt that the orderly fluctuation had disappeared at the same time. Everyone looked around, and they couldn't find where Feng Xiu and the fluctuations were.

Eyes were focused on the young man standing in place, with one hand behind him.

For a moment, people seemed to see a heroic but restrained swordsman master!

It's a bit of a confusing feeling.

Some people see a sword that cannot be seen directly!

Some people see a peerless master who is unpretentious, purified and introverted!

Some people see a heroic and domineering knight!

Some people see an ordinary shabby teenager who can't be more ordinary!

This person is naturally Chu!

It's just that he is no longer the oily and smooth young man he used to be. His face was serious, his expression was flat, like a weathered swordsman who had wandered the world, looking into the distance with a flat face.

Song looked at Chu, and was attracted to him for a while. Chu at this moment gave her a completely different feeling. It was a feeling that I had never felt before. It made her a little addicted and couldn't extricate herself!

Mei Jinxuan thinks that she has been lonely all her life, and it is impossible to have any different feelings for any man in this life. But at this moment, she looked at Chu, her slender jade hands as white as snow gently rubbed her clothes, obviously struggling in her heart.

When a man stands at the top of the pyramid, those rays of light shine through. Like the son of the sun, he took the light at the first time, and then illuminated the earth, making all things brilliant and colorful.

This is the beauty of power and power!

Tick!

Tick!

Tick!

In the direction that Chu was staring at, a few points of blood suddenly dripped down in mid-air.

At first, people didn't think about it. Then they were shocked!

The blood appeared out of thin air, but it was a real dripping on the ground.

People held their breath and even made their breathing very faint!

Sure enough, they all heard a slight and extreme grinding sound coming from the air. It was very quiet, not even as loud as the sound of flies flapping their wings on the prairie.

At a time when people are trying to hear something more realistic.

Click!

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the air!

Many people were shocked by the sudden explosion that broke their eardrums. Their hearts are constantly cursing some people's ancestors, but they don't know who to graft into that scolded position!

Burst!

Mei Jinxuan, Shengge, Shengqingzi, Zihan, and even many masters, including Shengxuzi, all looked in the same direction!

In that direction, a short, greasy old man covered in tattered clothes spurted a mouthful of blood in midair!

Bang!

On the ground, an irregular hole appeared in front of people's eyes. And the short, greasy old man smashed into the hole.

Scold!

The quaint sword that followed went straight into the hole, and people couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the old man!

Many people wanted to go forward to find out, but found that Chu was still standing in place!

At this moment, he carried one hand behind his back and took a gentle step forward.

Burst!

Almost at the same time, the ancient sword went deeper into the hole!

Chu took another step forward!

Burst!

The quaint sword went a little deeper into the hole!

Buzz! Buzz!

Suddenly, the sword turned back and rose, instantly got out of the pit, and flew into the air, the sword body continued to tremble, making a buzzing sound! Then, under the gaze of everyone, the ancient sword was slanted into the three feet in front of Wu Yue!

Wu Yue looked at the sword in front of him that had followed him for many years, and suddenly he didn't dare to touch it. The sword was still trembling, and I couldn't tell if it was fear or excitement.

It turns out that swords can also have emotions?

Wu Yue shook his head and continued to look into the distance!

"Oh, bah, grandma, a bear, you little rabbit, wait for Lao Tzu. If I don't pick you today, Lao Tzu will not be worthy of being a holy blood envoy!"

Feng Xiu stood in the distance and cursed, the clothes on his body in tatters. Where the sword had been wounded, the flesh was turned outward, and the blood was still oozing outward. Even so, Feng Xiu still stands firm.

"Holy Blood Messenger?"

Chu's brows furrowed slightly. He had never imagined that the mighty Church of the Holy Blood would grow to such an extent. Holy Blood Sect, Holy Blood Envoy, if the two are not connected, I'm afraid no one will believe it!

"Haha, are you scared? It turns out that you have also heard of the name of our Holy Blood Reward and Punishment Second Envoy! But, let me tell you, stinky boy, it's too late! Now it's useless for you to call me grandpa! Haha, haha!"

Feng Xiu looked at Chu with a smug face. This man is a madman. Before that, Chu was still thinking about using him. However, hearing these three words of the Holy Blood Envoy, Chu would never give Feng Xiu any possibility of being good again!

Chu leaned forward, his toes tapped lightly, and the whole person was like a powerful cannonball, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye!

When the people on both sides felt the fluctuation of that air current, Chu and Feng Xiu had already fought together.

At this time, people gently shielded the oncoming wind and sand with their arms, and they couldn't wait to look at the two masters who were scuffling together!

Killing Intent!

Extremely strong killing intent!

Chu's body exuded endless killing intent. People seemed to vaguely see a faint blood red around the two people!

What kind of war should this have experienced, and how much blood has it been washed to have such a strong killing intent?

Seventy-two chain legs, five birds pecking bones, dry bone palms, and cold ice fists, Chu used dozens of ancient martial arts methods almost instantly. These fist techniques, palm techniques, and leg techniques are all techniques used to kill people.

This is the difference between ancient martial arts and modern martial arts!

Feng Xiu was extremely angry! He kept flashing back, and the heaving of his chest became even more violent. The more he fought, the more frightened he became, and he was frightened that how could that young man be more familiar with these ancient martial arts than himself.

Who the hell is he?

Zila!

Feng Xiu's movements were a little sluggish, and he was deducted two finger-deep scars by Chu's two fingers in the shape of eagle claws!

The torn capillaries drooped listlessly at the place of the broken wound, and Bai Sensen's skin and flesh continued to turn out, and the whole wound seemed to be pulled by a huge saw blade!

"Ruthless!"

Feng Xiu finally no longer had the mood to scold, and he didn't have time to insult Chu.

From that sword, he was wounded. Although Feng Xiu thought that he was injured by the enemy, but now the melee made him have to admit that he was really a little old!

"Where's the other Holy Blood Messenger?"

Chu's voice seemed to come from the deep depths of hell and the sorrowful roar of the cold pool, which made people feel the extreme coldness!