A dazzling sword light, as if it could tear the heavens and the earth, quickly dispersed from the corpse mountain in the middle of the sea of blood. A bright red long sword that seemed to be able to drip blood was inserted on the highest peak of the corpse mountain, and the exposed half of the sword body was cold, and the edge was pressing, diffusing the chill of the forest.

Under the traction of a huge gravitational force, not only did the small stone that Ye Chu had transformed and had sunk into the sea suddenly rise to the surface of the sea, but it also forcefully forced her to retreat from the form of the stone.

At the foot of the huge corpse mountain, Ye Chu's whole person shook slightly, his hands and feet were lying on his stomach as if he couldn't use his strength, and he was quite helpless and swaying. It took a long time for her to get used to the twisted feeling of wearing the wrong clothes and stabilize her figure. With a long exhalation, Ye Chu hooked the corners of her mouth with relief, and finally she changed back into human form, albeit in a form that was inexplicably stuffed into an unfamiliar shell.

Raising his head, looking at the peak shrouded by endless sword intent, a blood-red light flashed, and Ye Chu's heart suddenly rose with a strong **, climb up and get that sword! With this thought of hers, a faint blood-red mist swayed from the sea of blood, slowly lingering around Ye Chu's body. This ** was tumbling and clamoring in Ye Chu's heart, and her eyes were slightly flushed with a touch of blood red.

As if feeling the boiling ** in Ye Chu's heart, the blood-colored mist around Ye Chu became more and more intense, "Hiss! Hiss! Tumbling. It surged violently, and the whole person towards Ye Chu was wrapped.

After Ye Chu was wrapped in a dense red mist cocoon, a blood-red long sword flashed out of the void silently, hovering carefully around Ye Chu's body, flashing on the tip of the cold sword, and the fine sword qi was uncertain, pointing at the cocoon of blood mist that wrapped Ye Chu.

After hovering for a moment, the sword, like a venomous snake with extreme patience pounced on it, snaked forward minute by minute. Melted into the red mist at an extremely slow speed. Little by little, it slowly sent towards Ye Chu's eyebrows.

Just when this blood sword hidden in the blood mist was about to touch the skin of Ye Chu's eyebrows, the body attached to Ye Chu slowly raised its head, its arms raised slightly, and its two slender fingers rose together as a sword. Suddenly. An endless wind swept out. The sharp sword intent spread violently, and a clear and long sword roar swept away, and the majestic momentum was like a rainbow. In an instant, this side of the world was torn apart by a dim blood red, and the snow-bright sword light burst out in all directions, illuminating the suddenly white expanse between the heavens and the earth.

"Bell!" After the rapid sound of breaking the air, the sound of gold and iron resonating was loud and piercing. Ye Chu's sword finger was wrapped in the fierce sword intent, and he pointed heavily at the blood-colored long sword that stabbed towards her.

The blood-colored sword, or rather the man holding the blood-colored sword, didn't expect this. Ye Chu was not confused, and the momentum of the counterattack was fierce and decisive, all of which made this person who thought he was in control of the victory hidden in the shadows lose his square inch slightly. The blood-colored long sword came to a standstill for a moment, and it was fiercely pointed at by Ye Chu's sword finger.

The blood-colored longsword "buzzed" and trembled, and after a muffled snort, "Poof! A bloody arrow burst out of the empty void, and then, the killing intent that came at Ye Chu and lit up like a guiding light in her eyes escaped far away in a small burst of vitality roar.

"Heh, it's pretty fast, like a rabbit! It's a pity! Hooking the corners of his mouth, Ye Chu shook his hands and feet slowly, raised his legs and slowly climbed up along the mountain of corpses, and said slowly, "However, it doesn't matter." With your wisdom, I believe you can easily understand what it means to run away from a monk, but not to run away from the temple. ”

It was like a thunderous explosion with a loud bang, the bone mountain trembled, the huge mountain swayed, and the moment a gust of wind blew by, the white bone fragments that were raised one after another smashed towards Ye Chu's head and face.

Jian Yuan surged out, protected his whole body, smashed all the broken bones into powder, and tightly isolated them from his body, without the slightest touch, Ye Chu said with a smile, "This kind of meaningless venting action, Senior Brother Cen, haven't you grown up yet?!" ”

The cold aura in the space became more and more intense, the clouds gathered, the sea of blood churned, and the monstrous blood waves rose into the sky, and the air with the pungent smell of blood filled Ye Chu's entire nasal cavity in an instant, and it poured into her lungs. The bone mountain trembled, and the sharp sound of bone friction like a ghost crying was endless, rushing into the ears and echoing in the brain, making people feel creepy.

Ye Chu seemed to be ignorant and unconscious, turning a blind eye to all this, turning a deaf ear, it was really like a suburb outing, taking leisurely steps, towards the peak of the corpse mountain, approaching step by step without hurry.

Forcibly swallowing the blood that had surged to his mouth, Ye Chu's heart was filled with thick horror, and there was not a trace of it on his face. "What kind of sword intent is this?! Or is this not a sword intent at all, but a formation or something?! Ye Chu seemed to casually shake his arm, which had completely lost consciousness, and his thoughts were racing rapidly. She had no way of knowing what the hell this real, illusory scene was! I can only rely on the battle instinct refined by countless blood, and keep my mind clear, I am me! No matter how it changes, no matter what form it takes, I am Ye Chu! Sword cultivation Ye Chu!

At the same time, in the depths of the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain, a figure wrapped in a dark red to blackened figure slowly raised its head, a pair of eyes that seemed to be full of venom, exuding a gloomy and icy light, locked on Ye Chu's body, Sen Ran's voice was full of resentment, as if it was the most vicious curse in the world, "Hehe, keep getting closer, you can't hold on for too long!" ”

As she got closer and closer to the peak of the corpse mountain, the flowing aura on the blood sword inserted into the cap was faintly visible, Ye Chu exhaled lightly, his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the blood-colored long sword, and a pair of eyes looked straight at the flowing light on the blood sword without blinking, gradually, her steps slowed down and slowed down, until a few feet away from the blood-colored long sword, after Ye Chu's legs hit the ground heavily, he did not lift it again.

At this time, the scene in front of Ye Chu's eyes changed again, a touch of majestic sword light flashed, and the great heads rose to the sky, flying all over the sky...... (To be continued.) )