Chapter 238: Killing, Falling into the Demon (Part I) [1st Update]



c_t;“ Here, it's the Killing Blood Realm?"

Standing in the center of this blood-colored plain, Chu Xuan's eyes swept left and right, and after checking the environment, his eyebrows suddenly raised slightly, and he said softly with some doubt. [ ]--

This blood-colored plain, except for the weird look, doesn't seem to have any subtlety, with this, how can it be possible to comprehend the artistic conception of killing?

Could it be that the Blood Zombie Demon is playing tricks on himself?

Woooooooo

Just as Chu Xuan's thoughts fell, a blood-colored wind swept up on this blood-colored plain very suddenly, emitting bursts of piercing sounds like evil ghosts roaring.

The blood-colored wind blew for five or six minutes before it gradually dissipated, and at the moment when the blood-colored wind dissipated, a blood-colored light suddenly rose from under the blood-colored earth, as if it had vitality, constantly wriggling.

"It's ......"

Seeing this scene, Chu Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Under Chu Xuan's gaze, those blood-colored rays finally stopped wriggling, and then condensed into a form, and when they looked at it, it was a human warrior wearing a scarlet blood robe, with an expressionless face, and a bloodthirsty and violent aura all over their bodies!

At this moment, this vast and boundless blood-colored plain is full of blood-clothed warriors, and the preliminary estimate is that there are at least tens of millions.

"What the hell is going on?"

Chu Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, and the 'color' of doubt on his face became more and more intense.

"Kill!"

Just when Chu Xuan was suspicious, the tens of millions of blood-clothed warriors suddenly let out a roar like the roar of a beast, and circles of substantial sound 'waves' spread out between this heaven and earth, and the clouds in the sky were all shaken and dispersed.

Then, wisps of killing intent erupted from their bodies, rushing out towards Chu Xuan like a torrent, locking his body tightly. (

"What the hell is this Killing Blood Realm!"

Locked by the killing intent of tens of millions of people, Rao is Chu Xuan's face couldn't help but change slightly.

But he didn't have too much fear, although the number of these blood-clothed martial artists was very large, but their cultivation was not very high, only the cultivation of the Ning Yuan Realm was heavy, with Chu Xuan's strong combat power that could be compared to the dollar sea realm, even if the number of these blood-clothed martial artists doubled, there was no need to be afraid.

If there are more ants, you can bite an elephant to death, but no matter how many ants there are, you will never be able to bite a dragon!

The gap is too big, a world of difference!

Brush! Brush!

When the roar that shook the heavens and the earth and was full of murderous intent fell, the tens of millions of blood-clothed warriors began to attack, they didn't use their Yuan Force, they just held weapons one by one, drawing a fierce and hideous trajectory in the void, carrying an extremely fierce might, and the torrential rain poured towards Chu Xuan.

Although the Yuan Force was not used, the power of this attack was definitely not to be underestimated, and there was the possibility of severely damaging the Eight Layers of the Ning Yuan Realm or even directly bombarding it!

"Give me death!"

Seeing this scene, Chu Xuan's eyes had a trace of a sharp chill rippling out, and with one hand, the Cold Moon Peerless Knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and the creation yuan force in his body began to run wildly, and the blade vibrate, releasing an extremely terrifying aura, which seemed to be able to tear the heavens and the earth.

If this knife is slashed, it can definitely directly kill millions of blood-clothed warriors in seconds!

"Brush!"

However, at the moment when Chu Xuan was about to slash out, the blood-colored sky was suddenly torn apart by a strange force, and then a scarlet streamer dragged out a dazzling tail of light in the void, hitting Chu Xuan's body like lightning at an extremely alarming speed.

"What the hell is this?"

The scarlet streamer hit Chu Xuan, not causing him the slightest damage, but poured into his body along the 'hair' pores on his body, and then quickly circulated in Chu Xuan's limbs, just a breath of time, it was all over his body.

Suddenly, the energy in Chu Xuan's body, whether it was the Creation Yuan Force or the Soul Power, was unexpectedly unusable, as if it was locked by iron locks.

Chu Xuan's always plain face finally changed drastically at this moment, without the creation of Yuan Power and Soul Power, his strength immediately plummeted by ninety to nine, and then faced the bombardment of tens of millions of blood-clothed martial artists, even if these blood-clothed martial artists only had the cultivation of Ning Yuan Realm, it was also extremely dangerous for him.

Boom!

Poof!

When Chu Xuan's face changed slightly, the attack of the thousands of blood-clothed warriors had already come, without the blessing of Yuan Li, he couldn't dodge at all, and he was bombarded on his body at once, and the whole person suddenly spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, and flew out upside down, his body was on the blood-colored earth, and he ploughed out hundreds of traces before stopping.

Fortunately, although Chu Xuan was unable to use his Yuan Force and Soul Power, his physique, which had already reached the fifth realm of the Creation Divine Body, was still there, and when he received this powerful blow, he only vomited a mouthful of blood and received a slight injury, and he was not directly killed in an instant.

"Kill!"

After the blow blasted Chu Xuan away, the group of blood-clothed martial artists roared again, and then their bodies shook, turning into a blood-colored torrent, and rushed towards Chu Xuan with a violent and ferocious might.

"Damn, do you think that if you don't have the yuan power and soul power, you can let you bully?" Chu Xuan got up from the ground, saw the torrent of blood 'color' rushing wildly, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and immediately 'shot' a touch of fierceness in his eyes.

In fact, even if Chu Xuan didn't have the Yuan Force and Soul Power, with his powerful physique in the Fifth Realm of the Creation God Body, he could still deal with this group of blood-clothed martial artists, and he wouldn't be injured all at once, and he was injured just now, just because he couldn't use the Yuan Force and Soul Power all of a sudden, and he couldn't adapt to it for a while.

Now that you're used to it, it's time to fight back.

"Give me death!"

Chu Xuan roared, and the Cold Moon Peerless Knife in his hand swung violently, drawing a half-moon-shaped cold light in the void, which instantly pierced the throats of more than a dozen blood-clothed martial artists, and then more than a dozen good heads were thrown directly into the air, and the empty 'swing' and 'swing' neck, like a broken faucet, scarlet blood sprinkled wildly.

Without the body protection elemental power, Chu Xuan couldn't isolate this blood at all, so he could only let the blood spill on his body, and suddenly the cyan 'colored' robe on his body was rendered scarlet, and his face was also full of hot scarlet blood, his black hair was black, and drops of blood were dripping like droplets, and his hideous appearance was like a demon that had just crawled out of the sea of blood.

"Kill!"

More than a dozen companions died, and those blood-clothed warriors didn't seem to feel anything, they were still expressionless, holding weapons, and continued to sway towards Chu Xuan without fear of death.

Poof!

Since this group of blood-clothed martial artists were so not afraid of death, Chu Xuan naturally would not be polite to them, and let out a loud shout, the Cold Moon Peerless Knife in his hand waved wildly, and the blood flew sideways, taking away the 'sex' lives of one blood-clothed martial artist after another.

After about a pillar of incense, the number of blood-clothed warriors who died in Chu Xuan's hands had exceeded 200,000.

Chu Xuan, who had been immersed in endless killing, didn't notice that he hadn't killed a blood-clothed martial artist, and the essence of murderous aura in his body was increasing at a slow speed, bit by bit.

At the same time as the murderous aura increased, bursts of strange 'wave' movements diffused from it, and under the influence of that strange 'wave' movement, Chu Xuan's mind began to become a little bit more confused.

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