The last second he smiled gently, and the next second he took people's lives with his hot hands, this sudden change in painting style made everyone present slightly stunned.

How dare she? A Qi cultivation stage cultivator faced dozens of foundation building stage cultivators, how dare she take the lead? How did she do it? A Qi cultivation stage cultivator can actually kill a foundation building stage cultivator with a single sword?

Everyone changed color slightly, this scene simply subverted their common sense!

It's too uncultivated!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The sound of three dull heavy objects falling to the ground sounded almost at the same time, and between the lightning and flint, three more young disciples fell, and the broken corpses were covered with sword marks, and they smashed to the ground, and the bubbling blood gathered into a pool of blood.

It was Ye Chu who seized the moment when these people were slightly stunned, the sword qi surged out with a thick aura, several sword lights flashed suddenly, and then suddenly disappeared, the wind howled, the thick smell of blood spread, and every sword light that Ye Chu danced brought a handful of blood flowers.

"Ahh The poignant soprano voice suddenly sounded, and a female cultivator reacted instantly, and her palm touched the storage bag on her waist, but before she could take out the magic weapon, a snowy sword light, with a piercing edge, broke through the air, and landed directly in the middle of the female cultivator's eyebrows.

"Poof!"

Blood mixed with broken bones splattered everywhere, and the sword pierced through her eyebrows mercilessly and neatly when the nun screamed.

"Bang!" The nun fell to the ground and died, her eyes full of horror and anxiety in her eyes that had never been closed.

One shot. It was a ruthless killing of the four people, the corners of Ye Chu's mouth were still smiling, and there was no unbearable in his blood-red eyes, only a thick anger.

In this camp, not everyone was involved in that conspiracy, but Ye Chu didn't feel that she had done wrong, there was no right or wrong in the killing itself, it just depended on whose position you stood on.

This brazen move of one person and one sword is not for the sake of fame. Not for profit. It's just as you like, thinking that you will pay tribute to the original owner......

The towering ancient forest swayed, and several figures walked through it, and from time to time, someone sent a signal to the communication jade slip.

Half an hour later. The silence of this jungle was restored.

A miserable white hand. Peel aside the layers of leaves and branches. Ye Chu poked out his pale face and looked around, and then. cautiously retreated into the dense foliage, and let out a long breath. Ye Chu's clothes were ragged, there were several more wounds on her body, and there were faint traces of blood oozing out, although she had tried her best to seal the blood qi at the wound with her sword qi, but she kept fleeing all the way, and she didn't have time to properly deal with the wounds on her body.

On that day, like a ghost, Ye Chu was hot-headed, recklessly with a sword, trying to single-handedly concentrate the camp of dozens of elite disciples of several sects.

Although she blatantly attacked and killed more than ten people, after all, she only had one person and a sword, and she was besieged by dozens of people, with Su Chengyu's strong resistance in front and Shu Chengcheng's central command in the back, Ye Chu almost fought for his life, and there were more than a dozen wounds on his body, so that he could kill a bloody way and rush out of the camp.

After that, it was an endless pursuit, Ye Chu, who had recovered his sanity, scolded himself half to death in his heart, but the mistake had been cast, so he had to hide in the dense forest with all his might, and the self-prepared pills on his body and the pills he snatched had been exhausted in these few days of escape.

In the intertwined, lush, and leafy jungle, Ye Chu hid quietly, and the heart-rending pain on his body surged up wave after wave, impacting his mind, but Ye Chu only frowned slightly, but his face was unusually indifferent and calm. A pair of dark eyes that were dotted with paint gradually appeared with coldness.

Killing Sword Intent!

All kinds of brain-dead behaviors before, naturally not Ye Chu's character, even if it is a sword cultivator, Ye Chu is by no means a righteous and bright sword cultivator, she can be sincere with the sword, but the sword intent can only be her tool, and when the tool counterattacks, it is actually able to control her mind and make a frenzied move, and Ye Chu, who has returned to his senses, is furious!

It turned out that she was wrong, she was too obsessed with the powerful lethality of the killing sword intent and couldn't bear to give it up, so she was repeatedly limited by it, and this time, she almost lost her life, and the road ahead was dead.

When the sword intent could not be used as a tool to protect her, but instead put her in a dangerous situation, no matter how good it was before, Ye Chu would not hesitate to give it up without hesitation.

On the occasion of life and death, Ye Chu finally really understood a truth, the sword is a killing weapon, the three-foot green edge, let the ghosts and ghosts in front of me run rampant, I will swing it with a sword. But the sword is a protector, if you can't protect your own peace, there is no value in it!

If a kind of power cannot be completely held in the hand, it cannot be compromised, and it must be abandoned, otherwise it will only drag itself down.

I don't want the power that is not for me???

"Buzz!"

A soft roar sounded, and the restless killing sword intent spun at high speed in Ye Chu's sea of knowledge, and countless blood-red mist was thrown out from the sword crystal condensed by the killing sword intent, and Ye Chu's body was filled with a thick evil aura.

In her radius of dozens of miles of joyful frolic, roaring demon beasts, suddenly fell silent, after that, the eyes became blood-red, the terrible roar into a piece, in the silent jungle, the ancient trees swayed, the branches and leaves fell, the demon beasts lost their minds, roared and fought together, the thick smell of blood Mass.

Ye Chu came out of this rich evil qi and anger that was almost substantial, although his face was still pale, his expression was much more relaxed.

From time to time, there was a deafening roar of demon beasts around, and the evil aura that permeated the forest sea was even more terrifying. However, under the cover of the bloody smell of demon beasts fighting, the faint smell of blood on Ye Chu's body did not attract too much attention, but Ye Chu still cautiously kept changing the direction of progress, going around and around, Ye Chu returned to the camp again, in the hidden stone cave on the gray peak.

Ye Chu's face was pale and almost transparent, and the cyan blood vessels were clearly visible. Along the way, she had already lost too much blood, and she was forced to erase the clues that could be traced, and it took a lot of mental effort to finally reach a relatively safe place, and a feeling of dizziness came to her heart, and the feeling of weakness in her limbs spread.

Forcibly enduring this feeling of dizziness and weakness, Ye Chu bit his lip fiercely, sat cross-legged, his heart was facing the sky, hugging Yuan Shouyi, the majestic sword qi in his body was running rapidly, repairing his body with a huge loss of qi and blood. (To be continued......)