"Kill!"

Jiang Wolf roared angrily and took the lead in rushing over. He raised his sword and fell, and the two Holy Blood Cultists were ruthlessly killed after only one move in his hand. However, Jiang Wolf also sensed the difference between these Holy Blood Cultists.

When Jiang Wolf and others were fighting hard. Suddenly, a Holy Blood Cultist flew up in front of him. The man flew into the air and was slashed several times by a sword. They seemed to be able to see the light left behind by the sword move.

Bang!

The Holy Blood Cultist instantly split apart, turning into several corpse pieces and scattering in all directions, and a rain of blood instantly fell in the entire space. The raindrops scattered on people's bodies made these people even more weird.

Jiang Wolf looked at the man who stood like a demon god, and the worship in his heart became a little more.

"There are so many people in the Holy Blood Sect that you can't kill them alone. Boss Hu, brothers are here, slaughter to your heart's content!"

Jiang Wolf roared again, but at this moment, a human soldier suddenly appeared in front of him. He'd heard a lot of people talk about it, but when he actually saw it, he couldn't help but shudder.

"What is this kid calling?"

Hu Che glanced at Jiang Wolf with disdain. He shook the blood from his body vigorously, like a passerby who had just been drenched in the rain.

The Emperor Chixiao in his hands has completely turned blood!

Sou!

A voice rang out!

I saw Hu Che rise into the air on the spot, and once again raised the sword in his hand high above his head.

Sou!

Another voice rang out!

Chu Mou stepped on the head of a corpse with his foot, and saw that the head instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist! Then, Chu Mou also rose into the air, and the short knife in his hand was also raised high above his head.

The chants not far away have been watched for some time. She was really a little surprised by Chu's recovery ability. At the same time, I was also deeply attracted by their strong perseverance.

"What a master who can toss!" "Song looked at Chu's vacated back, and the soft comments in her mouth could only be heard by herself.

As early as the moment they saw Hu Che vacating into the air, Jiang Wolf and the others began to organize the brothers in the village to retreat quickly. They had no intention of fighting, and quickly left the battlefield, disintegrating the few men and soldiers who were chasing after them.

At this time, Loulan was still fighting, but suddenly felt a huge killing intent not far away.

"Perverted!"

The sword in Loulan's hand quickly divided into two, and the left and right hands started at the same time, and the three major sword domains appeared instantly.

The five vice-helmsmen of the Holy Blood Sect had never seen such a fight. The five of them fight separately on weekdays, but they have formed a rare tacit understanding in this battle with Loulan. Five people guarded the four directions, leaving one person to fly in the air.

Thundered!

Loulan's sword domain expanded rapidly, and the sword in his hand instantly pierced the sky!

"Retreat!"

Chen Sheng, the first deputy helmsman of the Holy Blood Sect, was a middle-aged man with a perfect body. Short hair, sword eyebrows, short beard, and a heroic face don't look like the heinous bastards in the Holy Blood Sect!

However, this handsome-looking middle-aged man with a lot of temperament is the first co-helmsman of the first rudder!

Zhou Zhihui, the first and second deputy helmsmen of the Holy Blood Sect. When Chen Sheng yelled "retreat", he waved his hand and ordered the next three to quickly evacuate backwards. The four of them began to evacuate in four directions.

Loulan's sword moves finally exploded when he rose to a certain height.

Thundered!

At the same time, two deafening roars sounded around again!

Chu and Hu Che's sword moves also broke out!

The Holy Blood Cultists looked up at the sky, where a flash of white light illuminated the entire sky with a dazzling light! This caused a brief blank in the minds of the Holy Blood Cultists. It was precisely this short gap in thinking that made the Holy Blood Cultists suffer a lot.

Life begins to pass gradually. Streams of blood began to shoot out.

Chen Sheng and the five of them saw the blood gushing out, and then they saw the disciples who fell like scarecrows.

"Ahh

A series of screams rang out!

The screams seemed to have slowed down. They washed over and over again the hearing of Chen Sheng and the others like a magic spell, as if they were about to converge into an indescribable resentment in their minds!

Someone died!

There are a lot of people who died!

A lot of Holy Blood cultists died!

They are like the dealers in the rice fields who are swept by powerful waves, falling down one by one, and becoming the fertilizer of the earth that can no longer stand up!

Chu and Hu Che came together panting. This time, the strength of the two of them was almost exhausted. They had fought countless times, but they never expected to face such a large team.

"You should think about it, if we go on like this, we're tired, and we're tired!

Hu Che inserted the Emperor Chixiao Sword aside, and supported his body with the hilt of the sword.

"If you sit down, we will both die!" Chu Mou took advantage of Hu Che's inattention to sit on the corpse.

"Hey, shameless?"

"You're beating me!"

"I'll hit you with the strength!"

"Nonsense, if I had the strength, I would still have to sit still, let alone fight you!"

As Song listened to the gibberish of the two men, he suddenly felt that the two children might be tired and stupid. Two children? yes, aren't the two of them children compared to their own age?

Thinking of this, the song showed an admiring gaze, but a trace of loss silently flashed in his heart.

"Sister Fairy, won't you help us?"

Chu felt that behind a successful man, there must be countless powerful women to support him. Therefore, he had a bad stomach and decided to seize the opportunity to eat some soft rice.

"Are you begging me?"

The chant smiled, and for a time there were all kinds of charms, just like the fairy picked once in a hundred years in the peach orchard.

"Please, save us, please be me...... Wife!"

Chu's last voice was very small, and he didn't know if he heard the song or not, anyway, he said what he thought.

The aural sense of the chant is naturally first-class. A hint of mixed emotions flashed through her heart. Happy, angry, happy, angry? I'm afraid even she can't tell what emotion it is.

Women, when they like someone, are not because of the person's external factors.

Material, figure, appearance, family background, cultivation, etc., these are enough to determine a man's position in a woman's heart.

However, liking without purpose should only be because of fate!

It's so strange that even the ice beauty, who is in power to live and kill, can't stop the innate sentimental tendency in her heart!

"But I don't think you need me to help you! I'll be here to guard you two, and those people won't be able to rush in!"

With a tap of the song's toes, a large leafy branch flew over. She stood on the branch and landed smoothly beside the two of them, her white clothes unstained with half of the blood.

"Awesome! to guess my arrival so quickly!"

A familiar voice sounded, and Hu Che's face suddenly changed.

This voice was so familiar, so familiar that Hu Che felt that his waist was a little sore! He raised his head to look at the sky in the distance, and then turned his head to look at Chu Mou, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?" Hu Che said with disdainful look at Chu.