Chu Yang looked at the sudden sneak attack of the bloody clothes, his face looked unshocked, the spear in his hand was quickly picked up by him, and the innate true qi in his body was instantly poured into the spear, and then stabbed gently.

Chu Yang didn't use any martial arts this time, and he also wanted to test his current true strength.

The spear slashed across the sky at high speed, stabbing at the blood-colored claws that the bloody clothes caught.

"Poof, snort!" The blood-colored claw was powerless to stop the power of the spear, and was instantly pierced by the spear, turning into a grain of blood-colored dust, and the remnants of the spear continued to stab at the bloody clothes.

"Peng!" Bloody Yi didn't expect Chu Yang's strength to be so strong, when the blood-colored long claws were easily pierced by the spear, Bloody Yi lost his mind for a moment, and then was picked off by the spear fiercely, falling not far away, and smashed a hard bluestone to pieces.

"Door Master!"

The disciples of the Bloody Cloth Sect exclaimed in surprise, not thinking that the most powerful sect master in their hearts would be defeated, and he would be defeated by a young man of their age.

"I'm defeated, how can it be!" Bloody Yi didn't believe at this moment that he would actually be defeated by Chu Yang with one move, and he was defeated without Chu Yang using any martial arts, and he was defeated so completely.

"Tsk! This kid is really a freak! In just a few days, his cultivation has skyrocketed to such a level! No wonder he is valued by Yun Yao's clever little girl, her talent is really amazing!"

On one of the eaves of the helm of the Bloody Clothes Gate, the ancient head looked at the scene where Chu Yang easily defeated the bloody clothes, took a sip of the wine that slipped from the corners of his mouth, and sighed in admiration.

Although he had already seen that Chu Yang had an amazing talent when he met Chu Yang for the first time, he was far from being so shocked as he was now. At that time, Chu Yang was just a small martial artist who had just entered the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow, and even breaking through the innate was still an extremely distant thing. But who would have thought that a few months later, Chu Yang would be able to easily defeat the bloody clothes.

"Well, it's not bad!" Chu Yang is very satisfied with his current strength, the bloody clothes that once made him feel helpless are not his enemies with one move, this kind of strength in the hands of life and death makes him fascinated, no wonder there are so many martial artists who are desperately cultivating in order to be strong.

"Bloody clothes, do you still think I'm arrogant?" Chu Yang looked down at Bloody Clothes who was lying on the ground in a rather embarrassed manner, and sneered.

"Chu Yang, the master of this sect admits that he really underestimated your strength!" After fighting with Chu Yang, where is the blood clothes still not clear about Chu Yang's true strength. Chu Yang was not a novice innate cultivation at all, but an ordinary mid-innate peak that was slightly better than him.

Xueyi didn't know why Chu Yang's cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, but he knew that with Chu Yang's current strength, he already had the capital to kill him.

"It seems that the only way to use the last resort is to use it, otherwise I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape Chu Yang's poisonous hands today!" "Xueyi didn't want to use that last resort, but in this situation, Xueyi no longer has room to retreat, and only by fighting to the death can there be a glimmer of life.

"Kick, kick, kick!" Just as Bloody Yi was thinking to himself, there was a sudden rush of footsteps behind him.

I saw that Bloody Wordless hurriedly ran out of it, followed by four strange Bloody Sect disciples.

These four blood-clothed disciples were thin and thin, their eyes were blank, their faces were extremely pale, they did not have any trace of normal human feelings, and the aura emanating from their bodies was extremely strange and mysterious.

Chu Yang carefully looked at the four blood-clothed sect disciples who suddenly appeared, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to Su Tu and asked, "Brother Su, do you know the origin of these four blood-clothed disciples?"

Su Tu shook his head slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Chu, I think these four blood-clothed sect disciples are a little weird, you have to worry about it later!"

Chu Yang nodded, he also noticed the strangeness of these blood-clothed sect disciples, and faintly felt a bad premonition from them, his eyes suddenly looked towards the blood-clothed clothes, and said, "Blood-clothed, is this your last resort?" Chu Yang said and pointed to the four blood-clothed sect disciples beside him.

"Haha, that's good! What, Chu Yang, are you scared!" Bloody Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and got up from the ground and smiled.

Fear?

Chu Yang smiled silently and said, "Bloody clothes, do you think you can turn defeat into victory with these zombie-like disciples?"

"Can you turn defeat into victory? You'll find out soon!" Bloody said with a grim laugh, and suddenly let out a sharp roar from his mouth.

As the roar sounded, Chu Yang was horrified to find that the four strange blood-clothed disciples suddenly became sober, and even a little crazy, and their thin bodies swelled rapidly at this moment.

"Not good!" Chu Yang realized that something was wrong, and he wanted to stop the next move of the bloody clothes.

However, just as Chu Yang was about to take action, the four blood-clothed sect disciples suddenly exploded, exploded, and turned into a blood mist in the sky, and the strong explosive air flow made Chu Yang's movements stagnate slightly, and he had to stop.

And the bloody clothes took advantage of this opportunity, the blood-colored big hand gently inhaled the blood mist flying in the air, only to see that the blood mist that was constantly drifting in the air was like a spring water rushing towards the bloody clothes' hands, and instantly condensed into a blood-colored light cluster, this blood-colored light group was extremely charming, and faintly exuded an aura that Chu Yang was afraid of from above.

"Chu Yang, stop him!" Su Tu's anxious urging suddenly sounded at this time.

When Chu Yang heard this, he didn't slack off, and he also saw that the bloody clothes were going to use his last means of saving his life, so he didn't dare to be careless.

"Haha, you just want to stop me now!It's too late!" Bloody Yi let out a smug smile, and glanced down at the blood-colored light, the ruthless light in his eyes flashed, and the blood-colored light was quickly thrown into his mouth.

"Ahh

At this moment, the whole person of Bloody Clothes was shrouded in a cloud of blood, and terrible screams continued to come out from the blood cloud. The disciples of the Bloody Sect who could hear the screams of the Bloody Clothes in the distance were full of fear in their eyes.

Chu Yang looked at the bloody clothes that kept screaming miserably in the blood cloud, kicked his feet, and the whole person immediately rushed towards the blood clothes, and the spear in his hand stabbed fiercely into the blood cloud.

"Ahh

Chu Yang only felt as if his spear had pierced into a pair of hard armor, and he couldn't move an inch.

"Chu Yang, I want you to die!" An angry roar came from the blood cloud, and at the same time, the blood cloud that enveloped the entire bloody clothes gradually disappeared at this moment, and finally revealed the bloody clothes inside.