A sword struck the air, and the two of them staggered, and the right leg of the blood sword cultivation was the axis, and he spun half a circle extremely quickly, and turned around, "Crunch!" Between the sparks, his spinning body rubbed against Ye Chu's long sword, making a tooth-wrenching sound of metal grinding.

A deep sword mark appeared on the waist of the blood sword cultivator, but even if it was this kind of injury similar to a waist slash, he still didn't have any reaction, no blood, no pain, he didn't even look at it, the whole person waved the blood sword like a madman, and the continuous blood-colored sword light slashed towards Ye Chu's head again.

In the face of Ye Chu's counterattack this time, his so-called perfect sword body showed a strong side, although his body was torn apart with a long sword mark, but the unconscious steel plate body did not have any flesh and blood reaction at all, the offensive did not weaken by half a minute, Ye Chu's counterattack was wrapped in the strength of his long sword, and was defeated one by one.

The situation, under the strong body of Blood Sword Cultivator, completely fell to his side.

Facing the stormy sword light falling, Ye Chu was like a lonely boat in the raging sea, after the wind and rain, although it was a little shaky and dangerous, but it was always able to stand upright.

The firm light flashing in the dark eyes of the paint, and the Dao sword light from the long sword in her hand dancing wildly, were tightly blocked around her body, although under the onslaught of the other party's similar madness, Ye Chu's condition was a little bad, and she had always been in a passive position, but gradually, she took out the sword faster and faster, and accurately stabbed out. The strength is also fiercer than a sword, Ye Chu's eyes are faintly red, and a fierce battle intent is burning violently in her heart, I can be faster, more accurate, and more ruthless!

Ye Chu's whole body blood was boiling, this was not a description or metaphor on the spiritual level, but a fact, her blood was really boiling like boiling water. Ye Chu was like a boiled shrimp, his face was flushed, and his ears, neck, and palms were exposed. All the skin was a brilliant red. The scorching heat diffused from her body, and the gray sweat with a faint fishy smell dissipated into green smoke before it could drip down. Impurities are discharged and the body is purified. Under the strong onslaught of the Blood Sword Cultivator. Ye Chu's enhanced physical fitness. gradually was brought into full play by her.

The two figures staggered and fought together, the blood sword swept, and the long sword stabbed straight into ...... The sound of metal piercing the sky was endless. The aftermath of the sharp sword light rippled out, scattering in all directions, stirring up the wind and clouds, leaving a messy and deep sword mark on the bone ground.

"Click! Click! The crisp sound of bones shattering became one, and every step of the two of them made a sword and every step they took caused the mountain peak of the bones to tremble, and the blood sword was so strong that it was pressing step by step, Ye Chu could only hold on step by step, and kept retreating backwards, looking at the body full of sword marks, Ye Chu's heart was full of tears, and the baby was bitter! This kind of animal that does not get hurt and bleed, and is completely unconscious, starts to go crazy, and it is really special to leave no way for people to live!

"Bell! Clang! Bell ......" The long sword slashed horizontally and vertically, and while defeating the blood-red sword light again, two deep sword marks were cut on the body of the blood sword cultivator's steel plate, Ye Chu took a deep breath fiercely, stomped the ground with both feet, and the whole person retreated backwards at a very fast speed like a skyrocket.

"You, you actually retreated?! As a sword cultivator, are you afraid?! How can you be afraid, how dare you be afraid?! The fierce sword qi on the blood-red long sword was uncertain, and the blood sword cultivator's gaze stared gloomily at Ye Chu, and his unbelievable tone revealed a creepy cold killing intent, "Heh, so, you didn't choose the supreme perfect sword body, also because you were afraid!" You don't deserve to be a true sword cultivator at all! You scum of sword cultivation, shame! ”

Ignoring the other party's disdainful and spitting gaze, the long sword fell to his side, Ye Chu coughed lightly a few times, and waved his hand, as if he didn't know that he could launch another attack like a storm at any time, her life was already trembling and hanging on the tip of the sword of others, wiping a handful of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, Ye Chu curled the corners of her lips and asked with a smile, "I'm curious, what do you think a real sword cultivator should be?!" Picking his chin a little arrogantly, Ye Chu's eyes revealed a faint sense of provocation.

"Sword Cultivator ......" was slightly stunned, the blood sword cultivator on the opposite side did not answer immediately, lowered his eyelids slightly, stretched out his fingers and gently flicked the sharp sword body of the blood sword, as if he was in deep thought, "Bell!" Clang! In the crisp sound, the blood sword trembled slightly, and the blood-colored light reflected on Ye Chu's face, as if to warn her not to act rashly, and it seemed to be just an unconscious move.

At this time, Ye Chu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, so to say, the opponent, a strong opponent, likes to think, loves to talk nonsense or something, it is really a good quality that people can't help but give him thirty-two likes! The sword element in her body was running rapidly, and the overconsumed sword yuan slowly recovered, and at the same time, the whole body was circulating, repairing the large and small injuries all over her body.

"Sword cultivation, one person, one sword, only the sword is sincere! No one can stop the edge, nothing can stop it! Not cowardly! Don't give in! Don't back down! The sword qi was surging, and the blood sword in his hand dragged out a scarlet blood light, falling straight to the side, tearing open the ground of the bones, the sword marks were deep and faint, and he couldn't see the bottom, he raised his head proudly, his voice was sonorous, and the words were powerful, "Go forward, rather bend than bend!" This is the sword cultivation! ”

"That's a good point!" Ye Chu, who was a little pale, heard his words, and immediately laughed, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, like a crescent moon, and even the small dimple that was not often seen at the corner of her mouth was exposed, it was obvious that her smile was from the bottom of her heart, sincere and pleasant. As soon as the arm was raised, the long sword in his hand was firmly leveled in front of his chest, the cold light flickered, and Ye Chu's fingers gently slashed across the cold sword body, "Therefore, all the sword cultivator asks for is a will like a sword, as strong and unyielding as a sword, sharp edge, adhere to one's own heart, and not be moved by external objects!" ”

Does she have something to say?! A trace of uneasiness flashed in Blood Sword Xiu's eyes, I don't know why, he always felt that once this question was not answered well, he would fall into the pit she dug to treat him, and he muttered for a moment, but he didn't find the trap in Ye Chu's words, Blood Sword Xiu nodded helplessly, because, what he said was true. (To be continued.) )