On the battlefield, Zhao Huang hit the elder of the Spirit Fire Sect with one palm, the spiritual weapon in the latter's hand was broken into several pieces, and the blood in his mouth flew out, Fu Changyun couldn't help him, grabbed the vacancy, and hit Zhao Huang's chest with the vajra in his hand, Zhao Huang, who was in broken clothes, shook it, and did not fall to the ground, but rushed forward, and a mouthful of thick blood sprayed into the aura gathered in his hand, and suddenly turned this spiritual power into a thick black smell, like a giant python, the ancestor of the Song family was wrapped in it, but in a breath of time, the ancestor of the Song family was covered with black gas, and only a face was trembling and exposed, the skin on the face was visibly relaxed, and the other end of the black gas led to Zhao Huang's mouth, I saw Zhao Huang laughing wildly and dancing wildly.

This!

He's sucking Old Man Song's anger!

Old Man Chu shouted angrily, struck several swords in a row, and the surging sword intent was like a violent wind accumulating thunder, and the whirlwind passed through the country, blowing away the black gas wrapped in Old Man Song's body, and then the sword edge turned and pointed directly at Zhao Huang's mouth.

Zhao Huang saw that Old Man Song had been helped up by Fu Changyun, so he smashed his mouth dissatisfied, and on the side of his body, he dodged the oncoming attack, and raised his hand to grab Old Man Chu.

"The Chu family's wind and thunder sword intent is nothing more than that. ”

As soon as Zhao Huang grasped the tip of the sword and flung his arm, Old Man Chu only felt a huge force pulling him up, and then the whole person flew in the air, and was directly thrown out by Zhao Huang.

Fu Changyun just took out an elixir and put it in Old Man Song's mouth, turned around and looked at the middle of the field, and suddenly exclaimed, "Old Chu, be careful behind your back!"

I saw Zhao Huang wave a palm, and the cold wind mixed with a gloomy aura rushed towards the back of Old Man Chu's heart, and the black qi was as black as ink, surging towards him!

Exclamations rang out outside the battlefield, and the people who had just seen the Song family ancestor being absorbed by the black qi seemed to have seen the scene after the old man Chu was attacked, and they couldn't help but have the hairs on their whole body stand upside down, Chu Xiaoyue's pupils shrank fiercely, only to feel that the blood in his whole body was going to coagulate, his heart was beating wildly, and he didn't want to think about it, so he flew straight towards the old man Chu!

In mid-air, Old Man Chu only felt that an extremely ominous yin wind was about to hit behind him, and he was facing the little granddaughter rushing in front of him, and he was suddenly in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted, "Go back!

The rapid heartbeat beat beat the eardrums, the temples pounded, Chu Xiaoyue used all her spiritual power, only to see the face of the old man Chu, the well-trimmed short beard was covered with blood, the mature and steady face was full of anxiety at the moment, the mouth opened and closed I don't know what she was shouting, the elder who was always as calm as a mountain in her heart, wise and brave, looked as if she was getting old all of a sudden at this moment.

She couldn't hear anything, she couldn't think anymore, she only acted subconsciously, the cold sweat made her underwear stick to her body, and the hilt of the sword became slippery, she took a breath, and quickly pulled out a phantom figure, and went straight to Old Man Chu.

However, she couldn't catch up with Yuanying Monk's close-range shot, the wind came in an instant, Chu Xiaoyue's face turned pale, and at this moment, in her constricted pupils, a tall figure in black clothes suddenly appeared.

Zhao Huang squinted, and a man suddenly appeared to block the direction of the black qi, which made him feel a little pity in his heart, Old Man Chu is a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator, he has been in the Yuan Infant Stage for more than four hundred years, his cultivation is profound, and his Dao heart is firm, his anger must be a great supplement, and it will even be more refined than the Immortal Sect elders who fight all day long, if he can't enjoy it, it would be a pity.

However, he remembered in his confused mind that this kid seemed to be the head of the Xiao family, although his cultivation was insufficient, he was also the head of the family, young and promising, and it was not a loss of face to suck his anger dry.

Zhao Huang was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard a shocking thunder in his ears, the man in Xuanyi stood firmly in front of the old man Chu, with a wave of his long sleeves, several arm-thick thunderbolts accompanied by a cold wind smashed directly on the black qi, instantly dispersing the black qi.

Chu Xiaoyue flew to the scene and grabbed the old man Chu who was standing unsteadily, his eyes were red, "Grandpa, how are you?"

"It's fine. ”

Old Man Chu coughed, stood firm, swallowed the sweetness of his throat, and pulled Chu Xiaoyue behind him with his backhand.

Zhao Huang saw Chu Xiaoyue, as if he had recovered from his madness, covering the wound on his chest that had been stabbed in the fierce battle, his eyes were firmly fixed on her, and his mouth showed black and red teeth, "Are you Chu Xiaoyue?" By the way, my Abai has taken a fancy to you, you should go and accompany him." As he spoke, he walked towards Chu Xiaoyue.

Almost all the great monks present were injured, the elders of the Spirit Fire Sect and the Mu Zi Dao people were no longer able to fight, and they were breathing on the side, Yin Li's spirit sword was destroyed, and he was holding a spirit sword that was not commonly used in his hand to make up the numbers, and he barely had the combat strength, Fu Changyun was panting, his arm holding the vajra was trembling slightly, and the old man Song fell to the side and was already unconscious.

Zhao Huang staggered over with bloody footprints step by step, but a few people were like facing a great enemy, cold sweat flowed down Fu Changyun's sideburns, and he still held the vajra in his hand horizontally, and said angrily, "Don't want to touch a single hair of my granddaughter, today is a battle between great monks, your enemy is us!"

"Granddaughter, your family is really affectionate, but you pity my family for being deserted. ”

Zhao Huang smiled, raised his hand and pointed at Chu Xiaoyue and said, "The Song family is your foreign family, and the Immortal Sect has you and relatives, this is really unfair, we have been planning for a lifetime, but you were born with it, but it's okay, such a family background is worthy of my Ah Bai, today I am the master of this kiss, and I will send you to serve Ah Bai!"

With that, he clenched his hands weakly, and a thick black qi rolled in his palm, and he raised his hand and waved it towards Chu Xiaoyue.

The black gas attacked like a giant python dragging a long tail, and at this moment, a narrow-edged sword suddenly appeared, and the blade of the sword flew like a fly, weaving a fine thunder net, and the thunder was as bright as lightning, and as soon as the black gas approached, it was immediately split by the thunder.

The demonic qi that had been invincible was once again shattered by the thunder light, which made Zhao Huang suddenly panic, and shouted at Xiao Shiyu, "Don't get in the way! This matter has nothing to do with you! Get out of the way, I'll spare you from death!"

What answered him was a thunderbolt, and at this time he already felt that the operation of spiritual power was a little sluggish, especially for these thunder lights, this thunder light of the head of the Xiao family didn't know whether it was a spell or sword intent, and he actually had a trace of fear from the bottom of his heart.

"How can it have nothing to do with me? The person you should be looking for is me. ”

At the moment when he was stunned, the man in Xuanyi suddenly appeared in front of him, with a piercing coldness on his handsome face, he slowly raised his eyes, and his dark pupils seemed to be a thousand feet cold, staring at him firmly.

A trace of red light flashed in the man's eyes very quickly, and there was no expression on his face, only a chilling killing intent, "Zhao Minbai, I killed it." ”

"What!" Zhao Huang was stunned.

"Don't you understand, I said, I killed your junior. ”

Xiao Shiyu's voice was low, Zhao Huang's eyes were red, and his face was filled with a look of madness and pain, "It's you! I want you to pay for Ah Bai's life! I want you to be tortured and die! I want you to regret coming to this world!"

Hearing his words, Xiao Shiyu suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and let out a sneer lightly, "Regret? Yes, I already regret it." I regret killing Zhao Minbai was too neat, one blow killed him, and he died before he even had time to suffer. ”

Thunder light surrounded Xiao Shiyu, and his whole person looked like a ruthless killing god.

"I regret that I didn't torture him properly, I regret that I didn't let him die after all the pain, but fortunately, there is still a chance to make amends. He spoke slowly, speaking very slowly, every word was pierced in Zhao Huang's heart, "He didn't suffer, today, you will do it for you." ”