Xun Chen tiptoed on the ground, stepped suddenly, and the whole person rushed towards Cang Hui like a red lightning, and the red cyclone of the whole body broke out of the body, condensing into a hideous giant beast in mid-air and rushing towards Cang Hui, Cang Huang didn't react for a while, and was entangled by the red cyclone, and it felt like a giant beast lying on his body and imprisoning his limbs, unable to move for a while.

Countless blue and red fragments of light began to emerge in Frost Cold, and Frost Forgetfulness continued to tremble, emitting a louder and louder sword sound.

Light Trace looked at the fragments of the Xunchen Sword in a daze, the green long sword in his hand flashed, and an indescribable feeling entered his sea of mind, and the long sword in his hand also began to groan, green and snow-white fragments condensed around the sword, the sword began to tremble continuously, and the body involuntarily leaned forward, and then rushed away.

Two long swords, one blue and one green, vied each other in the air, like a dragon and phoenix singing in harmony, the sword of the blue sword was like a wind blowing through the ice peak, and the sword of the green sword was like a wind sweeping through the woods.

Xun Chen and Qingji looked at each other, leaving only the figure of the other party and the twilight in the middle, the sword intent was noisy, and the two of them invariably shouted: "One sword - Chang'an!"

Two rainbows, one blue and one green, flew through the air, Cang Twilight kept his eyes wide, the crimson cyclone on his body slowly dispersed, and two long blood marks appeared on his body, blood sprayed out, and the whole body was cut into three parts.

Xun Chen and Light Mark knelt on the ground at the same time and gasped, the long sword in Light Trace's hand exuded a bright green light, there was already a big crack in the tiger's mouth, and the rolling blood soaked all the sword body from the tiger's mouth, and the long sword like a wood carving slowly absorbed the blood of Light Mark as if drinking blood.

The moment the wound appeared in the mouth of the Xunchen Tiger, it was immediately surrounded by the crimson cyclone around him, blocked, and the blood sprayed on his body, although he was also panting violently, but ...... In his crimson eyes, the crimson light seemed to increase slightly.

The surrounding wolves were intimidated by this terrible momentum, as if they were attacking while everyone was weak, and the humans on the opposite side raised their long swords and pointed at themselves.

The wolves' eyes glowed with a faint green light turned to Cang Hui's corpse, you must know that the corpse of a demon wolf of this level is a huge temptation for these ordinary wild wolves, and after the wolf claws rubbed on the ground for a moment or two, the wild wolf pounced violently and rushed towards Xun Chen.

Xun Chen reluctantly raised his head to look at the wild wolf that was rushing towards him, trying to dodge, but there was a sense of powerlessness from his limbs, and he could only stare at the wild wolf's approach with red eyes......

Suddenly, a yellow lightning bolt swept through the sky, and a bright spear fell from the sky, nailing the wild wolf directly to the ground.

A hoarse shout came from the sky: "Go!"

Pale yellow lightning continued to fall like rain, and a spear with a light handle nailed the wild wolves to the ground, without exception, and in a few moments, the corpses of the wolves were nailed to the ground, and the blood flowed on the ground like a river, as if divine punishment.

Dressed in gray, Wu Yan slowly fell, glanced coldly at the wolves around him, and walked towards Xunchen, but halfway through, he heard Xunchen's heavy breathing, which was as violent as a bellows pumping, and was breathing violently like a dying beast.

At this time, a burst of blue light flashed in the frost in Xun Chen's hand, and a cold voice came out of it: "Inject spiritual power into the sword!"

Wuya frowned slightly, stretched out his right hand to Frost Leng Forgetqing, and the rich liquid spiritual power continued to flow towards Frost Leng Forgetqing, Frost Leng Forgetfulness instantly burst out with a rich blue light, blue light flowed from Xunchen's right hand to Xunchen's whole body like a stream of water, Xunchen's heavy breathing slowly weakened, his eyes slowly closed, covering the rich blood red, and the whole person fell backwards.

The blue light that melted into the blue light of the frost and forgot to clear it into Xunchen's body, and in the process, the blue light paused, and there seemed to be a figure in the blue light in the trance, and glanced in the direction of the light trace, and a soft murmur sounded: "Big brother......"

Light marks' face was a little pale, looking at the long sword in her hand bursting out of a burst of green light and then turning into a woman who closed her eyes and fell to the ground, she was a little dazed in her heart, looking at her curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes, and long green silk, she always felt a little familiar, and she was inexplicably a little distressed when she saw the blood stains next to her lips.

Qingji frowned and shook his head, feeling that the long-calm heart lake suddenly had a strange feeling, a little strange...... Well, unnatural.

Wuya helplessly looked at Xunchen, Luyi, and Wenyu who fell to the ground, looked at the pale light marks, and said in a hoarse voice: "Come on, little brother, help me and move them down." ”

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The brilliance of red is constantly intertwined in front of the eyes, and then slowly weakened, and at the same time the brilliance of other colors emerges, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, all kinds of light in the darkness intertwined with each other, and finally intertwined with each other, intertwined, producing many magnificent and mysterious patterns......

The consciousness gradually returned to the body, and the first feeling of Xunchen regaining consciousness was that it hurt, feeling that every muscle and bone of his body was sore, but the second feeling was ...... I became stronger.

The spiritual power in his body has increased a lot compared to before, and the strength of his limbs and hundreds of bones has also increased a lot, as if he has all been tempered by the blood-red spiritual power.

The process of filling his body with that crimson spiritual power clearly existed in his mind, and that process made him feel surprised and a little familiar, but now he couldn't even detect a drop of red spiritual power in his body.

Xun Chen sensed his own body, and felt that there were still many things he didn't know about his body, such as where that crimson spiritual power came from, why it appeared, and what it was...... Xun Chen doesn't know any of this.

At this time, Xun Chen heard a cold voice in his ears, which was not as cold as the second brother's cold pond, but a kind of ice-covered cold on the snow peak.

The voice said, "Awake?"

Xun Chen reluctantly opened his eyes, looked around, and found that he was lying in a carriage, the carriage was slowly driving forward, and the man in white who appeared in the jungle was sitting beside him.

The white jade-like face reflected a faint light, his eyes glanced down slightly, and he said softly, "You belong to the Liu family?"

Xun Chen frowned and replied: "Yes, in the Xia Liu family, Liu Xunchen, Your Excellency is ......"

He raised his head slightly, looked at infinity through the curtain lightly, and said coldly: "Ye family, Ye Qingji." ”