A battle that would decide their life and death was just around the corner, but it was not a battle between them, it was the duel between Xiao Yi and Lin Potian that would decide their fate after all.

"Do you think you're very strong, dare to take care of any sect's affairs?" Xiao Yi smiled gloomily at Lin Potian, and said sarcastic words in a tone that seemed to be concerned.

Lin Potian glanced at the two people who were rescued by Chu Huohe, turned around, glanced at Xiao Yi with some disgust, and asked, "Do you think you look cute?"

Xiao Yi's face turned red, this sentence didn't hurt much, but it was extremely humiliating, for so many years, no one had said anything like this, but he was still deeply jealous of Lin Potian's methods, and he didn't dare to do it easily, "Are you sure you can be the master of your sect and be the enemy of my Half Moon Sect?"

"Huh?"

"Young man, looking at the vitality in your body, thinking that you are still young, you may not understand that there are many existences in this world, which cannot be provoked. ”

"Neuropathy! What background to talk about in front of me. ”

Lin Potian was too lazy to waste his tongue with this Xiao Yi again, and the aftermath of the reluctant battle affected the others, the aura in his hands was running, and the small piece of heaven and earth where the two of them were distorted, and then disappeared into the eyes of everyone out of thin air.

Except for Chu Huohe, who was not surprised, all the people present were shocked, and they had heard of this kind of method.

Chu Xiong only knew that Chu Huohe's sect was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, and it was no wonder that Chu Huohe even gave up the towering tree of Nanhuai.

Zhen Wuchang was shocked at the same time, it was too late to regret in his heart, Xiao Yi promised him to help him cultivate to break through the void, this temptation is too big for him who is not far away from the limit of Shouyuan, once the realm is broken, the long Shouyuan can let him live for many more years. And the Zhen family will also dominate the Chaos Demon Island.

If Xiao Yi was defeated and Lin Potian's hands, he and the entire Zhen family would be afraid that life and death would be unpredictable, and at this moment, his eyes gradually showed a crazy color, and his cultivation was suppressed very miserably, even if he recovered a little with the elixir and one person's qi and blood, it was still far from enough, and his eyes looked fiercely at these people who were planted with ghost marks beside him.

There are also many human spirits among these people, where can they not think of what he wants to do, strike first, use the little aura in his body to attack Zhen Wuchang, and fight to the death is better than waiting for death.

But the little bit of pitiful aura recovered in their bodies was not enough to make their speed exceed Zhen Wuchang's thoughts, and a miserable scream sounded, and then one after another turned into pools of blood and water that were absorbed by Zhen Impermanence, and the remaining those who did not do it were already frightened, kneeling on the ground and praying to let them go, all kinds of poisonous oaths were issued, and they were full of ugliness in the face of death.

After Zhen Wuchang absorbed the blood and vitality of several people, his cultivation was still suppressed, but his injuries were even more slowed down, and Xin Yiheng simply turned all the remaining people into his own nutrients, and he had no intention of letting go of this group of people.

After absorbing everyone's Zhen impermanence, feeling the vitality in his body, he once had a feeling that if he continued like this, would he really one day get through the bottleneck of Tianjue and directly break through the void.

Lin Potian's loud cry seriously injured him, but at this moment, he had recovered less than one percent, but in his opinion, it was completely enough to clean up the small Ning Dan of Chu Huohe in front of him, in fact, it was true, the gap between the two realms, the gap in hundreds of years of combat experience, and no amount of Tianjiao and Martial Arts could make up for this gap.

Zhen Wuchang waved his big hand, and a sword shot out from his sleeve, holding it tightly in his hand, and the sword body was shining, but looking at its appearance, it was still above the Zhenfeng Sword, the treasure of the Chu Family Town.

"Junior, suffer death. After speaking, the sword pointed at Chu Huohe and attacked directly.

This sword can't be avoided, because Chu Huohe is behind Chu Xiong, Chu Xiong is injured, and he can't avoid it, so he can't avoid it, so he will take it hard.

Chu Xiong and Chen Wan's faces were anxious, they were already injured, and the depleted aura in their bodies made them unable to help at all, and their state was now that even mortal martial artists might not be able to defeat them, let alone this kind of battle. had to be anxious behind him, but the two of them tacitly didn't make a sound to disturb Chu Huohe's strategy against the enemy, and just pinned their hopes on the young man in front of them.

Chu Huohe held the sword in his hand, and the three thousand water zes were unleashed, and the hard Qinggang stone ground of the dungeon under his feet turned into a swamp, and Zhen Wuchang lost the force point under his feet, and the speed slowed down, and he snorted coldly, "Carving insect skills." A faint aura wrapped his feet, seemingly stepping on the ground, but in fact, if he looked closely, his feet did not touch the ground, and his speed increased, piercing Chu Huohe's face.

Since the existing moves can't take this sword, try this. Chu Huohe thought so in his heart, because now there was no way to retreat, and the battle on Lin Potian's side didn't know what the situation was now, since the senior brother could leave him here alone, it must be thoughtful, and he would definitely be able to defeat the person in front of him.

Madness gradually leaked out in Chu Huohe's eyes, the road ahead was difficult and dangerous, that gentle woman was still locked on the edge of the cliff by heavy chains, how could she fall in such a place.

Xue Feng is very short, just longer than a dagger, so when Chu Huohe held the sword in front of his chest with both hands, the tip of the sword also knew the tip of his eyebrows, and the snow-white blade revealed Chu Huohe's resolute and crazy eyes.

Xiao Ai reasonably avoided the detour of practicing the "Imperial Nine Sword Technique" for Chu Huohe, and recently Lin Potian's words and deeds along the way have reached a new level of understanding of the use of aura. Therefore, Chu Huohe firmly believed that he could perform this trick.

"Flat all over the world. ”

The crazy air condensation caused by the previous performance of "Three Thousand Water Ze" formed a small sword, which is somewhat similar to Zhen Zhaoda's "Lanfeng Sword", but the gap between the two is obvious.

A small sword is like a physical sword body, shooting towards Zhen Wuchang from all directions, one moment it is still in the distance, and the next moment it passes through the space and arrives in front of Zhen Wuchang, Zhen Wuchang is shocked, forcibly interrupts the offensive, closes the sword in the front door, and a spiritual energy barrier comes out of the body.

History is always strikingly similar, this scene once appeared on Zhen Zhaoda, but now it has been replaced by the ancestor of the Zhen family. It's just that that time Chu Huohe pointed his sword and stabbed Zhen Zhaoda's throat from below, but this time it was a rain of swords shooting directly at Zhen Impermanence.

Bell Bell ......

There was a slight crack in the barrier of Zhen Wuchang's body protector, but it was still a little short of breaking through, although the sword rain outside was still continuous.

"You're a surprise to me, little bastard. A cruel smile leaked from the corner of Zhen Wuchang's mouth, and since Ning Dan forced himself to retreat and defend, "Look at your weak appearance now, how long can this trick last?" ”

Chu Xiong still didn't speak, just looked at Chu Huohe silently, he knew that Chu Huohe would not retreat, nor would he avoid it, because he was behind him, he didn't say anything to persuade Chu Huohe to escape, he knew that the child in front of him had grown up, and he knew his responsibility.

Chen Wan was righteous and awe-inspiring, and sighed, it seemed that he was destined to die here today, in this case, why bother to take one more young man with unlimited potential, Chu Huohe's potential He naturally saw it in his eyes, although it had nothing to do with him, but he still didn't want to do so. Just wanted to open his mouth to let Chu Huohe escape, but Chu Xiong waved his big hand and covered the mouth that was about to speak.

Zhen Wuchang's murderous nature has risen, he has just killed so many people, and now he is like a demon god who loves to kill, in order to mobilize his spiritual energy, all the cracks on the barrier outside his body have been repaired, but Chu Huohe's sword rain is nearing the end and has become weak.

Laughing three times, Zhen Wuchang removed the barrier outside his body, and his seemingly old body flexibly shuttled through the already thin sword rain, compared to killing Chu Huohe with sword qi in the distant courtyard, he preferred the feeling of metal inserting into the flesh.

Zhen Wuchang's sword kept approaching in Chu Huohe's eyes, and he could already feel that bone-piercing coldness.

At this moment, Chu Huohe thought a lot, if there was no accident, he should have died under this sword, the power of Ping Sihai is indeed very great, much stronger than Dingfeng Bo, but it still seems that it is far from enough, and the empty sea of qi in his body is also silently telling himself that he can't do anything now, and then his father and that strange uncle, a sigh sounded from the bottom of his heart, is this short and regretful life over?

"I'm not going to let you die, you haven't stepped out of this heavenly zone yet, I'll be on Earth. I haven't said Xiao Ai for a long time, and my voice suddenly sounded in the sea of Chu Huohe.

It's Xiao Ai, is she awake? It's a pity, I can't finish her task, Chu Huohe is already in a state of resignation, people are dead, and the heart is dead.

Xiao Ai's voice came again, a little angry, "Idiot, you're not dead yet!" ”

Chu Huohe's consciousness woke up slightly, the deadly sword in front of him disappeared, and the 5,000-year history of China spread out again in front of Chu Huohe's eyes like a picture scroll.

In the picture, there is the ambition of the martyr in his twilight years, and there is also a pot of turbid wine, which soars to 90,000 miles. Chu Huohe's divergent pupils gradually condensed, his consciousness was completely awake, and the memory of Li Bai from the last time was still in front of him, and he sighed helplessly, and the dead horse should be a live horse doctor.

"That's it. ”

Chu Huohe's gaze was locked on a figure, this person was seven feet tall, with a thin waist tied on his back, his shoulders hugged, his face was like Fu Fan, his sword eyebrows were closed into Tiancang and his forehead was inserted into his beard, a pair of handsome eyes were clear, his nose was like a jade pillar, his mouth was like a danzhu, his big ears were facing his arms, he was wearing a bright silver crown, two dragons and treasures, the top door was inlaid with pearls, and he was full of brilliance, a pheasant tail, and the back of his head was fluttering.

Of course, the speed of the exchange of ideas only happens in an instant, if it is still there in reality to slowly watch and choose, Zhen Wuchang is afraid that which sword will have already inserted Chu Huohe into his heart.

With a dazzling brilliance, a figure walked out of nothingness, seeing him frowning slightly, from Chu Huohe's face, he firmly caught Zhen Wuchang's sword with one hand.