Stupid human, hold on to your unknown miracles, and die!

Raising his hand, dozens of swords that were condensed like substantial swords appeared in mid-air again, tearing open the air, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and making a "hissing" sound. After that, these swords quickly twisted, entangled, fused together, and slowly converged, forming a huge long sword, and the sharp sword qi seemed to be endlessly surging out, enveloping this giant sword.

The ground of the yellow sand could not bear the ravages of this sharp sword qi, and it was three inches shorter, and the sword qi rolled up the sky and the yellow sand was flying. "Click! Click! The sword qi cut repeatedly, and the black-brown ground was already exposed, and several long cracks suddenly opened.

The giant sword was in the air for a moment, and after that, the giant sword carried a howling wind, like a falling meteor, with sparks all the way, and crashed into Ye Chu with a brazen attitude that could not be avoided.

This sword, like a hill collapsing, was violently pressed down, Ye Chu narrowed his eyes slightly, sank his waist and stepped forward, his body suddenly rose into the air, but instead of retreating, the unsheathed sword in his hand was slightly raised, like an arrow off the string, and the speed was extremely fast towards the falling giant sword.

"Bang!"

Ye Chu's sword hit the giant sword squarely, and the giant sword trembled violently, and after that, the cold sword light gradually faded, and the sharp sword qi also disappeared without a trace. Although the sword qi in the sky did not do anything to Ye Chu, the huge power contained in it still said that Ye Chu was overturned.

Like a kite with a broken string, Ye Chu couldn't control his body. The whole person flew upside down.

"Poof!"

The blood flashed, Ye Chu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the palms of the two hands holding the sword cracked, and the blood flowed everywhere. A line of blood was formed, and it was sprinkled all the way.

"Kick!"

With his body falling to the ground, Ye Chu made deep footprints on the ground, but he still couldn't stop retreating, step by step, and retreated a few steps back. On the yellow sand ground in front of her, there was no trace of yellow sand to be seen. Gray-brown ground is exposed. It was filled with countless cracks, as if it had been plowed over.

The man in red was completely shocked, his sword seemed to be an understatement, but in fact he had already used most of his strength. Even if Ye Chu was not crushed into powder. But there is no way to avoid it. But. She, a little girl in the foundation building period, actually took this sword. Just spit out a mouthful of blood lightly!

If Ye Chu could hear his heart, he would definitely scold, what does it mean to only spit out a mouthful of blood?! Are you blind or blind! The bloody hands, all the internal organs have been cracked, and even the bones have dense fine lines.

In line with the principle that the loser does not lose the battle, Ye Chu took a breath slowly, suppressed the pain that surged up like a tide, and then smiled at the man in red.

Disbelief crawled all over his face, and the red-clothed figure in front of him overlapped with the red-clothed figure in his memory, and the warm mask of the red-clothed man burst open, revealing a hysterical madness on his body.

His fists were clenched tightly, and countless dense sword rays appeared above his head, covering the entire sky, the wind was raging, the corpse mountain was crushed, the sea of blood was steaming and dried up, and the sword qi was cold and cold, squeezing out all the air between him and Ye Chu, making people feel suffocated, and the Dao Dao sword rays shining like the sun in the sky could almost pierce the eyes of blind people.

In the vast heaven and earth, except for the sword light in the sky, it seems that only he is left, and this sense of loneliness and desolation that seems to be abandoned suddenly hit Ye Chu's heart. But Ye Chu's expression was extremely indifferent, his eyes were as cold as a snow-capped mountain, and his cold and emaciated figure stood upright like a sword, and the slightly reddish green silk on his head flew wildly along the hurricane.

The sharp wind kept blowing, cutting Ye Chu's face, and it hurt slightly. The left hand slowly poked out, the wrist rotated flexibly, Ye Chu's fingertips slid skillfully and smoothly in mid-air, and the thin lines composed of dark red sword qi gushed out from her fingertips, like a stream around the mountain, with a natural rhythm, lines, graceful and smooth.

One after another, mysterious patterns were born under her fingertips, and finally, these several patterns formed a more complex and mysterious formation, and suddenly it lit up, and the free vitality between heaven and earth, and a part of Sen Han's sword qi, were all irresistible by the irresistible force generated by this pattern, tearing and pouring into Ye Chu's body endlessly.

"Bang! Bang! ”

There was a silent explosion in Ye Chu's body, the wounds on his body were visibly shrinking and healing, and his pale face gradually revealed a healthy flush. Ye Chu's face was calm and indifferent, but his eyes were as sharp as sharpened swords, and the chill was pressing. A pungent smell of blood permeated her body. The hand was raised, and the sword wrapped in the scabbard rose slightly, and on the somewhat broken scabbard, a small stone emitted a faint luster.

Gently stepping on the ground, Ye Chu's body rose up, like a breeze fluttering in the sword light in the sky, the unsheathed sword in his hand rose slightly, stabbing and chopping, each sword seemed to be easy to strike, but with a natural rhythm.

There was no shrill sound of gold and iron, no flying sparks.

The sword light in the sky, as soon as it touched Ye Chu's scabbard, it disappeared silently. It seemed to have been worn out by Ye Chu's scabbard, but the huge power contained on it surged towards Ye Chu wave after wave.

Facing the strength of the rolling torrent, Ye Chu was like a small boat going upstream, although his body was shaky, the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, and the tiger's mouth cracked again, but Ye Chu's complexion was still calm, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, and he was facing this torrent step by step, with firm steps, and moving forward again.

Looking at Ye Chu's figure that described a wolf as a bèi, but kept approaching firmly, the heart of the man in red suddenly surged with a sense of irritability, and a tyrannical love churned in her chest, and then turned into a raging rage, straight, rushing to the top!

These sword cultivators, why are they like this? Stubborn and stubborn, if you have a goal, you will not let go!

It's all a bunch of goddamn lunatics.

However, just when his mind was slightly in a trance, a terrifying sense of danger surged into his heart, and the figure of the man in red trembled slightly, and he suddenly woke up from the nameless karmic fire, and a little glimmer of light quickly enlarged in his pupils!

Hum! Bite off more than one can chew! The corners of the man in red's mouth flashed with cold disdain, and his figure was about to retreat.

However......

But...... (To be continued......)