"Your black knife looks good. The handsome man smiled.

"That's why I used it to cut you. Chu Xiangsheng also smiled.

A cold glint flashed in the handsome man's eyes.

The knife in his hand was about to move.

However, as soon as the words fell, the black knife in Chu Xiangsheng's hand slashed over like lightning.

The man raised his knife in front of him.

The knives collided together, tearing apart the table next to the two of them, and the wine glasses and food were splashed in all directions.

The bewitching woman hugged the little girl who was still sobbing, and her figure flashed to the side.

She put the little girl on the ground, and then watched the two Kailing Upper Realms fight, her face calm.

Chu Xiangsheng chased the gray-clothed man with a black knife and slashed indiscriminately, feeling more and more comfortable.

The handsome man felt Chu Xiangsheng's increasingly unreasonable attacks, and his face was a little gloomy.

He was slashed back by Chu Xiangsheng and flashed aside.

"Are you really a loose cultivator?" said the handsome man with a suspicious look on his face.

"There is no sect and no sect, of course it is a loose cultivation. Chu Xiangsheng had a wind under his feet, and slashed at the monk of the Nalomon Sect again.

The body is like a swimming snake, and the knife is more like a swimming snake.

The body is fast and the knife is faster.

The handsome man's heart tightened, and he found that he could no longer keep up with Chu Xiangsheng's movements.

He stepped back with his right foot, and the knife was placed around his body, holding the knife in both hands in front of his chest.

"Bell!" The tip of the black knife hit the body of the white knife, and the man of the Luomen Sect took a few steps back.

He calculated Chu Xiangsheng's attack correctly, and when he retreated, his hands took the opportunity to use force and shook Chu Xiangsheng back as well.

The bewitching woman stood aside, seeing that her senior brother didn't seem to have the upper hand against a casual cultivator who had just broken through the realm, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised when she looked at Chu Xiangsheng.

The little girl stopped sobbing, her weak eyes also stared at the two warring people, and she looked at Chu Xiangsheng with a hint of worry and expectation.

The gray-clothed man's face sank like water.

He pointed at Chu Xiangsheng with his knife, and then his mind moved, causing a trace of invisible knife intent to wrap around the blade.

"Burning knives. ”

He stepped forward, clenching his broadsword, and then a faint flash of spiritual fire could be seen.

Chu Xiangsheng's face remained unchanged, and he was still slashing with a black knife.

It's just that his spiritual sense flickered, and he felt those micro-arrays within the black knife.

As soon as his mind moved, some dark lights that others couldn't even notice flickered.

The man in gray slashed fiercely.

Chu Xiangsheng's black knife also slashed over.

The restaurant was noisy, and the wooden stakes made a babbling sound.

The man from the Luomen Sect took several steps back before stopping, blood spilling from his mouth.

"Array Knife, are you Array Cultivator?" he looked at the black knife in Chu Xiangsheng's hand, and his face showed an incredible expression.

"Are you really a loose cultivator?" the gray-clothed man looked away from the black knife and asked in a deep voice as he stared at Chu Xiangsheng, who had a calm face.

"You've asked twice, and it seems that you rarely encounter loose cultivation. Although we people without sects have no cultivation resources and no one to guide our cultivation, we have to face death every day. ”

"So if there is a real fight, the means of killing people are not ordinary. ”

Chu Xiangsheng looked at the man whose breath was a little chaotic, and his face was mocking.

The gray-clothed man's face was as gloomy as water, and he didn't speak again, but raised his knife again to condense the aura around him.

The sarcasm on Chu Xiangsheng's face did not subside.

At the same time as the handsome man's knife slashed past, he suddenly took out a talisman from his arms and merged it into the aura of the sword body that slashed towards Chu Xiangsheng.

"Fu Hua Sword Intent!"

"Go!"

The man of the Romon Sect swallowed the blood in his throat and used all his strength, and his handsome and delicate face became hideous, giving birth to a cruel smile.

It was his full blow.

Chu Xiangsheng suddenly remembered the sword formation between the previous gentlemen.

His Danfeng eyes reflected the faint light of the inn.

He just raised his hand and cut it off.

The dark light lines in the black knife blade kept flashing lightly, the aura rotated, and the sword intent splashed.

"Single-blade formation. ”

The knife intent formed a formation, extending to the outside of the restaurant.

Black knives and white knives meet.

There was no rumble.

The man from the Nalomon sect flew upside down like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.

His clothes were in tatters, and his hands had disappeared from his arms, reduced to shredded flesh.

The handsome face was covered with blood, and there was no breath, and his eyes widened before he died, and he looked incredulous.

"That's not how it works. Chu Xiangsheng looked at the dead Luomen Sect man and shook his head slightly.

Then another knife flickered, directly slashing at the other Luomen Sect disciples who didn't dare to make a move.

Those people raised their swords to block, and then the next moment they were cut in half along with their swords.

When the bewitching woman saw this scene, she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

Senior Brother Wang took out the talisman and integrated it into the sword intent, but he couldn't beat the young man in front of him, but died tragically under the black knife.

"You're really killing?" she shuddered slightly.

"It was he who wanted to kill first, and then he killed him. I have always been a man, and if I try to kill me, I will kill. Chu Xiangsheng said.

The woman's face was very pale, and her beautiful cheeks were slightly distorted, and then a vicious color appeared.

She pulled the little girl hard, drew her long sword and put it on the little girl's neck, and shouted, "Don't come, or she'll die." ”

The little girl looked at Chu Xiangsheng pitifully, trembling slightly, not daring to move.

Chu Xiangsheng frowned, and then put the black knife that still exuded knife intent into the worn-out scabbard.

After the sword intent disappeared, the woman of the Luomen Sect looked relieved.

But at some point, her other hand had already pulled out a yellow talisman from her sleeve.

She slapped suddenly, and then picked up the little girl without putting away her sword, and her figure disappeared in front of Chu Xiangsheng.

"Third-Order Small Speed Talisman?" Chu Xiangsheng's face changed slightly, and as soon as he pulled down the big yellow umbrella behind him, the woman of the Luomen Sect disappeared.

"You have the ability to come to the palace of Fengfang Town to save people!" only the voice of the bewitching woman was left in the distance.

"Wangfu?" Chu Xiangsheng's face was completely gloomy.

Chu Xiangsheng could have used the talisman to catch up with the woman, but when he heard the word Wangfu, he paused slightly.

He clutched the umbrella and knife in his hand, and his eyes that reflected the fire seemed to really burn.

He stood there and thought for a moment.

"Wangfu, Senior Brother Wang, have they already been subsumed into the Luomen Sect?" Chu Xiangsheng looked at the Luomen Sect Sword Cultivator who was lying on the ground, his eyes were cold.

"Confused to be the first person I killed on the road to revenge?"

"It seems that this guy should be a son of the Wang family, but he died a little miserably. ”

He remembered the Wang family he remembered ten years ago, and there was only one family in this Fengfang Town.

The Wang family used to serve the Array Fu Mountain, but ten years ago, for some reason, they suddenly rebelled and became the vanguard of the factions attacking the mountain.

The Wang's Mansion is located in the north of the town and falls in the most prosperous place.

The town is small, but there are nine avenues in the very center.

Nine avenues crossed, and the palace sat beside it.

Chu Xiangsheng turned around and walked towards the door, the fire in his eyes dissipated, and a sneer appeared on his face: "It's a coincidence, so revenge or something, let's start with you." ”

He put away the yellow umbrella and black knife, and decided to prepare to go directly to the town of Wind.

At this time, the shopkeeper and the proprietress of the restaurant inn showed their heads from the counter, and when they saw that the restaurant was in a mess at this time, and saw the dead cultivators, their faces couldn't help but turn pale.

Upstairs, there were two people who were staying at the inn who had already come out, but they were already frightened when they saw the fight between the cultivators just now.

Chu Xiangsheng looked at the counter and directly startled the shopkeeper and the proprietress together.

He stretched out his right hand, threw his money bag over, and landed beside the shopkeeper.

"Think of it as compensation for the damage to your belongings. Chu Xiangsheng withdrew his hand, still wrapped the yellow umbrella and black knife around his back, and said in a calm tone.

Then Chu Xiangsheng stopped looking at the dead disciples of the Luomen Sect and walked out of the inn directly.

In the darkness of the night, his eyes flashed and he looked in the direction of Wind Town.