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It was originally a prosperous town of 10,000 people, but at this moment, the flames were raging, a large number of houses collapsed, and the cries and cries resounded endlessly, and the peddlers, pawns, old and weak women and children all looked extremely frightened, and they fled desperately into the distance.

As far as the eye could see, the stumps and severed arms were scattered, and beyond that, there were all corpses that were described as hideous, as if all the blood and essence had been drained, and a pungent smell of blood rushed straight to the sky, like a ghost in the world!

And just above this piece of ghosts in the world, a shocking battle is breaking out!

Bang!

High in the sky, a vicious blood-colored rainbow rises to the sky, the beginning of the blood rainbow is thicker and thicker, full of hundreds of zhang high, the higher it is, the thicker it is, as if a blood-colored flag in the sky is erected in the sky, swaggering and fluttering with the wind, setting off a strong wind whistling, and the intention of killing rolls like a tide.

The indescribable ferocious aura with a tragic murderous edge, and a trace of pungent bloody aura that is difficult to conceal, under the guidance of unknown ideas, gathered in mid-air, turned into a blood-colored long whip, and under the blow of the volley, the clouds in the sky rolled like a tide, like thousands of troops and horses rolling and rushing to disperse!

Zheng!

With a sword roar that resounded through the sky, an immeasurable dazzling silver brilliance burst out, as if thousands of flares had exploded in the sky, and the brilliant silver light was extremely condensed together, emitting a dazzling white light that was almost dazzling, and for a while, even the sun in the sky was compared to the brilliance.

A hundred zhang of earth, a thousand zhang of space, a dazzling white!

Snort!

With a strange sound like a red-hot soldering iron thrown into icy water, countless silver threads burst out, and the blood whip that had been slashed down like the collapse of a pillar of heaven suddenly disintegrated, and was just burned by the blazing flames as soon as it was broken down into layers of blood mist.

Call!

The wind swept away, the blood mist in the sky dissipated, and the two figures were nearly a hundred feet apart, facing each other in the air.

A man with a cold breath, eyebrows like swords, and a flawless face glanced down at the razed town below, word by word, containing a deep murderous path from the deepest part of his heart:

"Red Night Stalker, why didn't you run away?"

The man he was talking to had a handsome and evil face, like a figure in a painting. The whole body of bloody clothes and blood robes is like made of blood, and even the eyes seem to be soaked in blood, glowing with a strange scarlet color, just looking at them, they feel that the blood and soul all over their bodies will leave the body, and they will be sucked into those cruel and ruthless eyes.

In front of the man's forehead, a fist-sized bead vibrated gently, and the blood color of the whole body flowed, as if it contained an endless sea of blood.

Facing the Ling Yan killing machine swept across the side, the blood-colored man said with a smile:

"Chen Jianshu, how did you find me?"

As if realizing that Chen Jianshu would not answer his question, the Red Night Owl's eyes revealed a kind of compassion that was extremely inconsistent with his own temperament, and he gently glanced at the miserable scene on the ground, and his tone was compassionate:

"In vain, as a famous and decent martial arts master, what you do is not as good as me, the devil in your mouth. How innocent are these people? Many of them have died under the influence of you and me, so won't you be tortured by your conscience?"

"Hahaha!"

Chen Jianshu seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, laughing loudly and shaking the sky!

How absurd is a murderous big devil who talks to him about his conscience in the sky above thousands of corpses?

The laughter stopped, and Chen Jianshu's eyes were extremely cold, as if nothing in the world could shake his determination to kill:

"Red Night Stalker, how many people have been killed by the Red Blood Cult you founded? How many people have died at your hands since you hid in this town for two days? If I don't force you out in this way, none of them will live, and they will all become your food.

And how can I, Chen Jianshu, be a pedantic and incompetent person? Although many of them have died in vain, as long as they can kill you, it will be a great merit to the rest of the millions or tens of millions! What if I, Chen Jianshu, are infamous for all eternity!"

Red Blood Pope!

What Chen Jianshu fought against was the Red Blood Sect Pope who was wanted by the entire Northern Wilderness!

"It's funny, you're not like those sanctimonious people. ”

Hearing Chen Jianshu's merciless ridicule, the Red Night Owl was not angry, just smiled slightly, and when he was about to speak, his eyes flashed, and he laughed:

"Chen Jianshu, your reinforcements are here, so I won't play with you!"

Airplanes!

A layer of rich blood light suddenly rose, enveloping the whole person of the Red Night Owl, and in an instant, it was divided into dozens or hundreds of blood-colored meteors, flying in all directions, breaking through layers of air and piercing the sky!

The speed of the blood-colored meteor was extremely fast, it had surpassed the speed of sound, and it disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Surprisingly, Chen Jianshu stood in place, his eyes lowered, and he had no intention of pursuing, until two Changhong descended on him.

"Elder Chen!"

The flames of light fluttered, and two Qi Dao Grandmasters with a strong aura revealed their figures, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a sword box on his back, scanned the empty sky, and said hurriedly:

"Red Night Owl ...... him?"

He fled. ”

Chen Jianshu glanced at the human ghosts on the ground, and his eyes were cold:

"It's me who is too anxious and careless. The strength of the Red Night Owl is only the realm of the mid-level Qi Transformation Formation, but his Qi Dao Xuan Soldier is very weird, and even I can't help him in a short time in a head-to-head duel. ”

Chen Jianshu, as the elder of the Feixue Building, is a martial arts ghost talent who is difficult to produce in a hundred years, and has been immersed in the realm of imperial qi transformation for a long time, and is only one foot away from the realm of the upper grandmaster. The strength of his body is earth-shattering, and he can even fight against the upper grandmaster without falling behind.

Although the Red Blood Sect Sect Sect is also a mid-level grandmaster, he was forcibly promoted by virtue of the crooked evil way, and he is not his opponent at all, but the Qi Dao Xuan Soldier Yin Blood Returning Yuan Zhu carried by the Red Night Owl is very strange, relying on absorbing other people's qi and blood to replenish vitality at any time, and can also repair all kinds of damage, and escaped from Chen Jianshu's hands three times and twice.

The two Grandmasters glanced at the shocking ruins and corpses on the ground, and looked at each other speechlessly.

Chen Jianshu continued to say coldly:

"The Red Night Owl has already sensed the locking of the Heaven and Earth Territory on him, but he didn't try to hide, but wandered around, absorbing the essence and resentment of ordinary people, there must be a huge plan! It is possible to plan and prepare to ascend to the realm of a high-ranking grandmaster! Have you brought anything here?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man carrying the sword box immediately untied the sword box and handed it to Chen Jianshu, and said ashamedly:

"Sorry we're late!"

"It's okay!"

Chen Jianshu took this glorious, simple sword box and opened it.

In an instant, an indescribably ferocious aura emanated, ruthless, domineering, and extremely sharp! Just a trace of sharp aura emanating from all directions gave the three Grandmasters present a feeling of impending calamity!

In the sword box, a three-foot sword blade with a dark body and no luster was revealed.

Chen Jianshu let out a breath, a light flashed in his eyes that seemed to have the overall situation decided, and he said with a long smile:

"Okay, good! This time the Ancient Flying Snow Sword is in hand, and the Red Night Owl can't escape! But this time, we have to make all the arrangements, fight the snake and hit the seven inches, and we can't give him the slightest chance to exploit the loopholes!"