Boom!

A dull pop sounded from inside Old Lei's chest.

A crescent moon, with a cloud of blood mist, came out of Lao Lei's back. The blood cultivator who rushed over to support behind him had no time to dodge, so he could only block the vital point with his arms.

To be able to survive the big battle in the wounded barracks, they were all fierce people, and the injury not only did not terrify this blood cultivator, but instead aroused his ferocity.

With a muffled snort, this person did not retreat but advanced. I saw his body bent strangely, and the soles of his feet stepped across the cave wall.

Fast as a ghost swept past Lao Lei, before the person landed, the other leg bent like a folding knife.

His movements were extremely fast, this movement was between the lightning and flint, and the previous movements were even more silent, but when the leg knife fell, the sharp sound of the wind suddenly enveloped the entire cavern.

Burst!

His legs were like sharp chopping knives that instantly sank into the ground, and the hard rock was like tofu.

In the dark cave, Xuexiu's face changed drastically.

Missed!

How can it be?

He barely paused to attack, and his leg covered a wide range, he thought he was nine out of ten, but he didn't expect it to fail.

Where is Ai Hui?

Could it be that Ai Hui immediately retreated from the first blow?

Suddenly, something hit his back, and there was a sharp chill, like a needle. His body froze, but his eyes widened in disbelief.

He thought of a possibility.

Ai Hui not only did not retreat, but took the initiative to get close to Lao Lei, using Lao Lei's body to hide his figure.

In other words, Ai Hui is behind him!

Even if it was two hostile sides, he was still amazed by Ai Hui's reaction and change, but a chill also rose in his heart. He was different from Lao Lei, he knew Ai Hui's prestige, but he still had full confidence in them. Because he knows how much his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. This unimaginable ascension even seemed counterintuitive to him, but it also gave him great confidence.

Even if the other party was Ai Hui, he felt that he had the strength to fight.

But at this time, he really realized how terrible and dangerous Ai Hui was, and they were at an absolute disadvantage in the confrontation between the two sides, and they completely fell into Ai Hui's calculations.

If Ai Hui knew the other party, he would think it out in an instant. It will be very impressive. Ai Hui's whole body was now curled up, and his back was close to Lao Lei.

The sharp Yuan Force cut through the skin on the back of the blood cultivator, and the blood cultivator didn't even feel the pain, this was because the opponent's sword was too sharp.

Blood Xiu's heart was ruthless, and while the pain had not spread, the leg that was inserted into the ground suddenly exerted force, his back leaned back sharply, and the long sword pierced through his body, and his back was like a wall. Shoot at Ai Hui.

Ai Hui didn't expect the other party to be so fierce, and he didn't hesitate to exchange his injuries for his life.

And at this moment, the blood cultivator behind him also slapped his horse and killed.

The blood cultivator's iron fist was wrapped with red blood light, like a red drill, and it blasted towards Ai Hui. Ai Hui's magic didn't frighten the other party, and the other party didn't dare to have any reservations for this punch, and the blood all over his body was swirling. The power skyrocketed.

The opponent took a fancy to the limited space for dodging in the ground hole, and took the initiative to seek an opportunity to hit hard.

Just hit it hard. They will be able to take advantage of their numbers.

Ai Hui fell into the dangerous situation of being caught in the front and back in the blink of an eye, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, only to see the dragon spine sword in Ai Hui's hand bent abruptly, like a bent spring, and the strength of the opponent's back made the sword body almost bend to the extreme.

But there is a buffer of the dragon spine sword. The opponent's backward momentum is stagnant.

Ai Hui let go of the forced control of the Dragon Spine Sword, and the Dragon Spine Sword, which was bent to the extreme, was like a loosened spring, suddenly straightened, and a powerful force suddenly erupted, and Ai Hui's body was pushed backwards by this force. With the help of this force, he clinged to the back of Lao Lei's chest and trembled violently.

【Fish arch back】!

The power transmitted by the surging Yuan Force and the Dragon Spine Sword was like a huge wave formed by the convergence of two torrents, slapping on the unconscious Lao Lei.

Bang, Lao Lei's chest suddenly concave, and then his body was like a rock that had been knocked away by a galloping beast, drawing an afterimage, and smashing it backwards.

It was too late for the blood cultivator behind him to withdraw his strength at this moment, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to punch away.

The blood-lit fist collided with the old thunder knot.

The heart-pounding sound of bones shattering and the dull sound of fists echoing through the cavern.

The injured Blood Cultivator was already cold at this time, all their attacks seemed to be all expected by Ai Hui, all the ferocity was like being poured from his head by a basin of ice water, he just wanted to escape now.

Following the power from the Dragon Spine Sword, his body slammed forward, wanting to take the opportunity to escape.

He felt that the sword stuck in his back was like a saw with teeth, and every point he pulled out was extremely painful, but at the moment he couldn't care about it, he just wanted to escape as soon as possible.

He rushed forward, and he was about to break away from the sword, and the saw-like bone sword seemed to suddenly come to life.

The feeling was so intense that the cold hairs on his whole body suddenly took root.

More dangerous signs erupted in his mind, and he had a premonition that his life was coming to an end.

No!

The intense stimulation made him completely abandon all scruples, and his body lit up with bright blood lines. Each blood pattern was the size of a copper coin, distributed throughout his body, on his face, on the back of his neck, on his arms, and so on, and they flowed slowly. If Ai Hui counted them at this moment, he would find that the number of blood lines on this person's body was no more, no less, exactly nine.

The blood streaks lit up, and the blood in his body boiled, brightening like magma. The blood in their bodies sensed the invasion from outside, and they squirmed like monsters, frantically surging towards the dragon spine sword on their backs.

He didn't know why he did it, it didn't take long for him to have blood lines, but at this moment, such a counterattack was like an instinct hidden deep in his body.

The blood in the blood cultivator's body is flowing extremely fast, and if you can see through it, you will find that countless blood streaks appear in this blood cultivator's body at this moment, and they gather at the tip of the dragon spine sword from all corners of the body.

When the blood touched the Dragon Spine Sword, a strange sword roar suddenly sounded.

Hissing like a bloody snake spitting letters.

The Dragon Spine Sword was excited, and it smelled the breath of its kind.

At the same time, the bandage wrapped around Ai Hui's wrist was raised at the end like a snake's head, strangely wrapped around the hilt of the sword.

The sound of the dragon spine sword, which was still hissing just now, stopped abruptly. The agile and bewishing dragon spine sword is like suddenly turning into a burning stick.

This change happened very quickly, and even Ai Hui was a little surprised.

Bandage!

The bandage had just absorbed the drop of blood from the girl in red, and Ai Hui didn't have time to carefully check the changes in the bandage.

The bandage used to be a blood-refining thing, capable of devouring blood.

There's nothing surprising about the ability of blood-refining things to devour blood, but that's it. The bandage had saved Ai Hui several times.

If it weren't for the bandages, he would have been in the bloody plague long ago.

He has always been very concerned about the bandage absorbing blood. As he watched, the bandage seemed to be getting more and more critical of blood.

Now the blood of ordinary blood beasts, bandages are not the slightest interest.

It will only move when it encounters some special blood, such as the strange blood of the girl in red.

Ai Hui didn't expect the bandage to move this time, and he could feel the "fear" of the dragon spine sword to the bandage. That's right, if there is life on both sides. That's fear.

These special features of the bandage all show that it is extraordinary.

Suddenly, Ai Hui was full of curiosity about the bandage, what was its true appearance in the era of Xiuzhen?

It's a pity that Shi Niang also got it by accident, and I don't know anything about its origin.

Ai Hui's mind turned with just a flick of his fingers, and the demonic red color flashed along the dragon spine sword and disappeared into the bandage. Bandages are like hunting success. Silently retracted, automatically knotting in Ai Hui's wrist.

If you don't see it with your own eyes. Ai Hui must have thought that the scene just now was an illusion.

The dragon spine sword returned to Ai Hui's control, and the touch from the tip of the sword and the sword body shocked Ai Hui.

The blood cultivator in front of him didn't have the slightest breath of life, and the bright blood lines on the blood cultivator's body were in ashes at the moment.

Call!

The sound of the wind behind him approached, and Ai Hui flashed lightly.

Old thunder, whose whole body was like mud, flew past him, and Ai Hui could still see his wide eyes. There seems to be a hint of disbelief remaining.

In the blink of an eye, the two companions were killed by Ai Hui, and a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the blood cultivator behind him, and he shouted: "Shi Wei, why are you still stunned there?"

Before he could finish speaking, Ai Hui rushed in front of him like a predatory beast.

Blood retreats step by step. Desperately resisting.

Ai Hui's sword moves were extremely fast, like a raging storm. There were no flashy moves, all of them were some sword moves that looked unusually ordinary, but in Ai Hui's hands, these sword moves were accurate, fast, and powerful.

The dragon spine sword was alive in his hand, extremely weird, able to bend at will, and always able to stab from incredible angles. What's even more annoying is the seven small swords, like a dangerous swarm, no matter how slightest flaw, they will be bitten.

In the blink of an eye, Xuexiu's whole body was covered with wounds, like a bloody man.

"Shi Wei, save my ......"

Before the blood cultivator could finish speaking, the dragon spine sword bent strangely and penetrated through the gap between his arms.

Burst!

A puddle of blood splattered, Blood Xiu's body stiffened, and the dragon spine sword pierced his throat.

Blood Cultivator fell to the ground with a bang.

Shi Wei trembled, he didn't expect the battle to be so one-sided. His throat was dry, and he stammered: "Ai Hui, I was forced, I don't want to be your enemy, you, you let me go......"

Ai Hui was a little kind to Shi Wei, and said calmly: "I know you, you are a student of Songjian Academy. ”

Ai Hui's calmness made Shi Wei relax a little, and his tone became much more fluent: "Great, I'm afraid you don't know me." For the sake of my classmates, let me go. ”

"If you want to survive, unless you surrender. Ai Hui looked at the other party calmly, and said in a deep voice, "I will hand you over to the City Lord's Mansion." You won't die, they need to watch you, and you still have a chance to get the medicine to treat you. ”

"No, I don't surrender ......"

Shi Wei's eyes danced with a fierce and violent aura, and his expression struggled.

"Then you live or die. Ai Hui's long sword shook and slowly walked towards Shi Wei.

The approaching Ai Hui brought a strong sense of oppression to Shi Wei, and the expression on Shi Wei's face struggled even more, and the light of fear and danger was beating violently. (To be continued.) )