Chapter 535: Retreat?

The moment it touched the blood, the amplitude of the long sword's trembling suddenly intensified, as if it was quite cheerful. The trembling sword body sucked the blood to its contents, and gradually, a bloodthirsty and tyrannical killing aura diffused.

"Boom!" The blood-red long sword roared violently, bursting out from the palm of the "king", like a blood-red lightning tearing through the darkness between heaven and earth, hovering in mid-air The long sword trembled lightly, and one after another sharp red light burst out, the surrounding air was torn and shattered, and the cracks in the Dao Dao spread out on the ground at an extremely fast speed.

A moment later, the blood-red sword, which had eaten and drunk and consumed enough, fell straight down and fell into the "king's" outstretched palm. In addition to the throne at the feet of the "king", the place where Ye Chu stood was still intact, and the other places seemed to have been plowed, and they were in a mess.

In the blood-red eyes that were as bright as rubies, there was a layer of gray, revealing a turbid but bloodthirsty light, and the vivid face of the "king" instantly became as dull as a stone carving, clenched the blood-red long sword in his hand, and with a twist of his wrist, the fierce sword qi overflowing with strong wind stirred up ripples in the air, and the cold sword blade dragged out the sword light that covered the sky and the sun, and in the sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air, it swept towards Ye Chu's whole body like a storm.

The wild wind blew Ye Chu's scattered hair and danced wildly, and the hunting sound of a bright red robe, Ye Chu faintly looked at the sword light that fell straight from the sky, and the arm that hung slightly at her side was raised, and a strong sharp intent rose from her body, and the long sword with surging killing intent rose slightly. "Boom!" There was a long roar, and the surging battle intent soared into the sky.

In the roaring sword light, Ye Chu glanced at the "king" who suddenly lost his mind, sighed leisurely, and seemed to take a slow and urgent step, his thin body was like a swimming fish in the sword net in the sky, and the faint breeze lingered around her, and at the moment when the sword light came, she was like a catkins in the wind, fluttering and fluttering with the wind. But it accurately brushed the dark red sword light.

has been ploughed over the ground. Once again, it was covered with deep sword marks crisscrossing like spider webs, and the tyrannical aura stirred up in the sword light in the sky, and the sharp qi swept out, making Ye Chu's breathing slightly uncomfortable. Under the attack of these sword lights that can tear the heavens and the earth. Ye Chu didn't mean to fight back. It's just a finer and more fragmented step. Tossing and turning, dodging the bombardment of sword light.

"Boom!" The blood-red long sword seemed to be enraged by Ye Chu's easy dodge, and let out a clear roar. The sword body trembled slightly, and more dark red sword light with a fierce and pressing edge surged out from it like a tide, and the gap between the sword lights became smaller and smaller, and the heaven and earth net wrapped towards Ye Chu was woven more finely.

One after another visible ripples spread out in the air, and the extremely sharp net of sword light compressed the space that Ye Chu was moving smaller and smaller, so that every time Ye Chu changed his position, the same sword light on his front and rear feet coincided. Ye Chu was squeezed by this raging sword light and had almost no place to stand, so he could only use his body technique to the extreme, trying his best to dodge.

As the attacks of one sword after another became more and more urgent, the blood-red sword light erupted like a river, becoming more and more violent, and the blood gushing out of the wound of the "king" was almost a red line connected with the long sword. His red eyes grew dull, as if they were soaked in the pale gray that appeared on them. All the exposed pale skin became whiter and whiter, almost transparent, and some shriveled pale cyan veins were faintly visible underneath, and the tall figure had shrunk in a circle, and the fitting black cloak looked a little empty.

"Boom!" The blood-red long sword sounded again, faintly revealing a bit of eagerness and madness, the cold sword blade swept out rapidly, and the strong wind within a few zhang was swept away, this space was trembling gently, and the blood-red sword body flashed with a dazzling sword light, with an irresistible pressure of heaven and earth, and it fell sharply.

A sharp aura that slashed the sky and the earth suddenly burst out from Ye Chu's body, instantly tearing apart the heavy pressure exerted on her by this piece of heaven and earth, her face turned white violently, Ye Chu snorted, a wisp of blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, she stomped on the ground fiercely, and her body staggered back slightly and quickly retreated.

The figure of the "king" holding the blood-red long sword was like a ghost, and it followed in an instant, the spiritual light on the long sword flashed, and the sword light was like a rainbow, and it fell horizontally towards Ye Chu's neck.

Ye Chu's pupils shrank slightly, her arm moved slightly, the clenched long sword trembled slightly, and then, with a fierce gritted of her teeth, the slightly raised long sword hung down, and she stomped on the ground again, and her body flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Wherever you go! The "king" who was dancing the long sword frantically stepped forward unrelentingly, dragging out the afterimage of the Dao, and the dark red sword light that stirred up the sky pressed towards Ye Chu like a raging storm.

In the face of the domineering attack, Ye Chu seemed to have completely given up the counterattack, the ground under her feet shattered, the cracks spread, and her figure retreated violently.

The red figure retreated sharply, the black figure chased closely, and between you and me, the distance between the two and the throne slowly widened.

Ye Chu's gaze crossed over the pursuing "Wang", the corners of her lips slowly hooked, and a bright smile appeared on her face, "Bang!" Her feet slammed on the ground, and her retreating form suddenly stopped without warning. A thick breath surged out of her body, the long sword in her hand lit up with a cold light, and her eyes turned to the body of the "king" who was chasing after her, and the long sword in her hand was raised.

"This is the time."

"This is the time."

The exact same words sounded almost at the same time. Ye Chu raised a slight eyebrow, his arm swayed, and several Dao Sen's cold and snowy sword light burst out from above Ye Chu's long sword, and the raging sharp qi raged, "Bell! Clang! Clang! The crisp sound of gold and iron rang out one after another, and Ye Chu, who had been retreating, finally began to counterattack, raised the long sword in his hand, and fiercely faced the blood-red long sword that bombarded like a falling meteor, and the two swords slammed into one place, and a series of sparks burst out. The dazzling sword light strangled in mid-air, and the aftermath of the exchange vibrated out, and the scattered aftermath instantly cut a smooth and flat crack on the ground. (To be continued.) )