"Huh!"

Mei Qianrou's shadow flickered, quickly swept towards Chu Feifan, the long sword in her hand was as fast as lightning and moved like thunder.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

But just when Mei Qianrou was still some distance away from Chu Feifan, the power of his true qi as vast as the sea rose on his figure, and his figure was like a sharp sword that hit the sky.

The huge true air turned, Mei Qianrou's clothes fluttered up decisively, and the shadow of the front came to an abrupt end, and an incredible look of shock rose in her eyes.

"The wind is blowing!"

"Swordfall!"

A loud shout sounded, Chu Feifan's figure was as fast as lightning, like a long rainbow running through the sun, at this time he had reached the realm of human and sword unity, and the bluestone slabs on the ground where he passed rolled up.

At this time.

On the long street, it was like the end of the world, the bluestone slabs and dust that rolled up from the sky were suspended in the void, and the figures were like swords, fleeting, and everything in the surrounding sky was instantly silent.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Explosions that shook the sky sounded, and the people of the Hell Blood Spirit and Mei Qianrou on the long street were secretly shocked in their hearts, and their eyes were wide open and staring at the place where the two were fighting.

Terrible!

It's horrible!

Long Zun's cultivation is terrifying, it is simply intimidating!

Mei Qianrou was terrified, she had always thought that Chu Feifan's cultivation was only a subordinate product of the Martial Emperor realm, and tonight she was finally completely convinced. She knew that even if she attacked with all her strength, she was afraid that she would not be able to attack the enemy in such a terrifying way as Chu Feifan.

The violent concussion could not be subsided for a long time, and at this time, the nearly 100 martial artists of the Hell Blood Spirit were also extremely shocked, the leaders in their hearts were all unreachable existences, Chu Feifan must have been able to take no move under his hands, but he did not expect that he would fight for a long time, and completely crush their leaders to suppress them and retreat.

Everyone looked at the Zhan Lu long sword inserted on the ground and trembled, feeling that the blade in their hand was about to come out of their hands at any time, and everyone was shocked and clenched the blade in their hands tightly.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

On the long street, all the long swords in the hands of everyone were unsheathed and crisscrossed the void, turning into silver-white essences and flying towards Chu Feifan.

Mei Qianrou saw the sharp blade in her hand fly out, her eyes were shocked, and she looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely at the end of the long street.

At this time, the leader of the Hell Blood Spirit had no way to retreat under Chu Feifan's fierce attack, the cold light in the man's eyes flickered, looking at the ten thousand sword lights flying from behind Chu Feifan, he was secretly shocked in his heart, the crimson robe waved, and the figure quickly flew backwards, and the two generals were against the wall behind him.

Chu Feifan raised his head suddenly, his deep eyes were boiling with anger, his fierce gaze as sharp as a sword stayed on the man, and a cold voice sounded.

"Wait and kill the people of Chu State, do evil, and intend to subvert my world, tonight I will sacrifice my sword with your blood!"

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Accompanied by Chu Fei Fansenhan's cold sound, it shook under the heavenly dome, and the sword light in the sky behind it frantically devoured the man's figure like a falling meteor.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The sword light bombarded the wall around the man, and at this time, the man's figure was surrounded by a gang qi shield, resisting the sword light from the piercing, his face showed pain, and the wall behind him exploded, and it would collapse in an instant.

Yes!

Emperor Chu, this seat will break your body into ten thousand pieces!

Go to hell!

The man's angry voice sounded, his figure flashed, ignoring the sword light attacking his body, and rushed towards Chu Feifan frantically. Attacking the enemy in a fit of rage, he couldn't help but feel a little buoyant, and the palms that the man killed couldn't help but be a little off.

The wind roared, and the palm was furious.

The corners of Chu Feifan's mouth led a sly smile, and his figure flowed smoothly, arbitrarily, light and ethereal, like a flying sword soaring in the void, which was as incomprehensible as a flying sword.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The man's eyes widened, showing resentment, and the pillars of blood in his mouth kept splashing out, like a mad beast about to tear Chu Feifan apart.

"Huh!"

Chu Feifan's right hand robe sleeve flicked, Zhan Lu's long sword flew back, he stood with the sword in his hand, his eyes fixed on the man's figure, and sneered: "It seems that Your Excellency's state of mind is nothing more than this, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, Your Excellency is so angry, it is really disappointing to me!" ”

"Your Excellency, it's time to go to hell, go and die!"

"Huh!"

The wrist was slightly raised, and the blade of the sword roared.

The sharp sword light flashed, piercing the void, only to hear the space break inch by inch, and the flying sword light penetrated the man's shoulder, and the blood flew wild.

The man's eyes contracted, and the figure rushed forward, any long sword pierced on his body, and the palm of his hand lingered with majestic true qi, and with one palm, the two figures flew out upside down at the same time and fell to the ground.

"Haha"

"Emperor Chu, if you want to kill this seat, you are still almost!"

"The Hell Blood Spirit obeyed the order, and all of them went out to kill Emperor Chu!"

The man's figure rose to the end with difficulty, the cruel light in his eyes flickered, and the sound of the cold bones echoed under the night sky.

Smell.

The Hell Blood Spirits, who were still in fear, looked shocked, and they all swept their figures to pick up the blades on the ground, and quickly rushed to Chu Feifan to pass.

"Just because you stinky fish and rotten shrimp still want to kill me, it's just wishful thinking!"

"But it's okay, I just used your blood to pay tribute to the dead people of Chu State!"

Chu Feifan, who was covered in blood on the ground, suddenly stood up, as if a roar sounded from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly turned around, and the hell blood spirits rushing up behind him stopped one after another, his body unconsciously retreated, and the blade in his hand trembled.

No!

No way!

Isn't Emperor Chu already seriously injured by me?

How could he possibly get back on his feet again?

The man's expression was shocked, his heart was full of doubts, and his voice was incredibly low.

"Long Zun, these are handed over to his subordinates, and there is no need for Long Zun to take action personally!"

"No, they are all the culprits who hurt the people, dare to commit murder in the imperial capital, spread the virus, I want to slaughter them with my own hands!"

Mei Qianrou had already seen that Chu Feifan was seriously injured, and she was still holding on at the moment, but she couldn't disobey Chu Feifan's order, so she could only quietly retreat behind him.

"Suffer death!"

Chu Feifan clenched the long sword in his hand, and his body swayed and rushed forward, and the faces of the hell blood spirits were like ashes, and their figures retreated one after another.

"The blood spirits don't need to panic, Emperor Chu is already at the end of the crossbow, and if you wait for the group to attack him, you will definitely be able to kill him!"

"Really!"

"Huh!"

Chu Feifan sneered like the god of Shura Purgatory Slaughter, his eyes swept the gaze of the world, and with a backhand sword, the sharp sword light cut through a one-meter-wide ravine on the ground.

At the end of the ravine was the leader of the Hell Blood Spirit, but by this time he had already slaughtered out of his body, and the gushing blood splattered in the void.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

"Kill with a sword!"

The Hell Blood Spirits were terrified, and they felt that the aura on the long street instantly became frosty and eroded, and they all turned around and wanted to escape, but at this time, their legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they even struggled to move. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!