The Blood Demon Flower ripened, and the atmosphere became tense.

Liu Wumei and the two walked forward, and Zi Hanyue and them were the same.

It's just this time.

Su Chen's figure appeared in front of Qin Tianhan, his hand holding the knife tightened, and a fierce sword aura emanated from his body, directly locking on Qin Tianhan.

Su Chen's action made the atmosphere solemn.

Qin Tianhan looked at Su Chen who was blocking in front of him, his expression was also stunned, he didn't understand why Su Chen stopped him.

But the other party's sword intent locked on him, making him feel extremely dangerous in his heart.

The palm of his hand clenched the blood flag.

That Yan Shu's pupils shrank suddenly, looked at Su Chen, and said coldly, "What do you mean by this?" ”

At the moment, he felt like he was being tricked.

This guy just received a deposit of 30,000 taels from him, but now he wants to deal with Qin Tianhan, this is not playing him, what is it.

"I promised you to help you deal with the people of the Cold Moon Sect, but this does not prevent me from killing him, someone pays for it, so he wants to die!"

A deep voice came out of Su Chen's mouth.

At this moment, Su Chen turned into a killer.

Hearing Su Chen's words, a cold glow flickered in Qin Tian's cold and soft eyes.

"Kill me, it's up to you!"

The blood flag in his hand unfurled, and a thick blood qi permeated the blood flag.

There was also a gloomy and cold aura around him.

I wanted to get rid of the sword intent that locked him, but as his aura became stronger, that sword intent also increased.

"Let me see how strong your knife is."

As soon as the blood flag in Qin Tianhan's hand was unfurled, the rich blood qi swept towards Su Chen like a rain of knives.

He had to strike first and not give Su Chen a chance to draw his sword.

When Su Chen saw this attack, his eyes froze.

"Slash!"

The long knife in Su Chen's hand was instantly pulled out.

A terrifying sword qi turned into a black light, directly cutting through the blood rain and heading towards that Qin Tianhan.

Qin Tianhan, who took the lead, felt a chill in his heart and wanted to move his body, but he was locked by the sword qi and couldn't get out of it, and now he had to fight.

The blood flag in his hand was instantly raised, and it stabbed out like a spear.

Collide with the black light.

Although the other party has cultivated sword qi for twenty years, the blood flag in his hand is a weapon-level weapon.

Should be able to block the blow.

Just block the blow. He had a chance to backhand.

The blood flag collided with the sword qi, and a huge sword qi poured into his arm from the blood flag, and the blood flag came out of his hand.

And his whole body was shocked by this power.

But there was a hint of ruthlessness in the corner of his eye, and he blocked the blow.

"Shattered!"

And this moment.

The long knife in Su Chen's hand was like glass, shattering in an instant, turning into a series of sharp blades and shooting towards that Qin Tianhan.

One of the splintering blades shot into Qin Tianhan's throat like a meteor, and the other fragments all shot into Qin Tianhan's chest, and blood gushed out from those wounds.

Looking at Qin Tianhan, who was covering his neck, Su Chen said in a deep voice: "Weapon-level weapons, they are just not ordinary, they can block my slash!" ”

"But drawing the knife is just my pretense, and in the end this smash knife is my fatal blow to you."

Thump!

Hearing this, that Qin Tianhan fell in a pool of blood.

Su Chen picked up the blood flag on the ground and grabbed it in his hand.

On the head of the spear of the blood flag, there was a knife mark, which should be the mark of the knife just now.

It's just that he injected his strength, but the blood flag still didn't react.

In front of the few people who came with the blood flag, he said to the man holding the sword: "Actually, I also want to thank you, if it weren't for you saying that I have twenty years of sword skills, then Qin Tianhan wouldn't be so jealous of my sword." ”

"He is not afraid, my knife may not be able to kill him."

Su Chen looked at the man holding the long sword behind Zi Hanyue.

As soon as he entered the valley, he gathered momentum. Let people feel his knife aura.

Coupled with the words spoken by the man holding the sword, it really made people feel a burden in their hearts.

If there is a problem in the mind, there will be a problem when you shoot.

"If it weren't for the blood flag in his hand, your knife could have split him in half."

"But it's a pity to kill a Qin Tianhan and use up twenty years of Yun Dao Technique."

The man with the sword said in a deep voice.

His eyes were looking at Su Chen, and he hadn't detected the aura on the other party's body, so he couldn't perceive the other party's strength.

At this time, Yan Shu's eyes were gloomy.

He didn't expect that this man in black would directly waste the sword qi he had accumulated for twenty years just for Qin Tianhan.

At this time, the smell of medicine is getting stronger and stronger.

Yan Shu was closest to the Blood Demon Flower, turned around and raised his hand, and grabbed towards the Blood Demon Flower.

Shoot the arrows!

At this moment, Old Yue, who was beside him, raised his palm and shouted.

There were many archers in ambush in the valley.

But when his palm fell, no arrows appeared above the valley.

Suddenly, Old Yue's face changed.

And Yan Shu, who was turning around to pick the Blood Demon Flower, was also stunned.

"Those archers you arranged should have been cleared out by now."

Zi Hanyue said coldly.

After speaking, his figure flashed, and he slapped it towards Yan Shu.

With a chilling intent in his palm, he prevented Yan Shu from obtaining the Blood Demon Flower,

Yan Shu could only turn around to block this palm.

Bang!

The palms collided, and a wave of energy erupted in the center of their palms.

Yan Shu's figure was shocked and took a few steps back.

The palms of his hands trembled slightly.

He was no match for Purple Cold Moon.

If it weren't for the fear of destroying the Blood Demon Flower with the strength of his strength, Yan Shu would not have been as simple as just taking a few steps back.

As for the old man Yue, the black-robed man brought by Liu Wumei, the two of them locked on to the man holding the long sword.

It seems that the man with the sword will not be allowed to make a move.

"Is this for Liu Wumei and the three of them to compete for the Blood Demon Flower?"

Su Chen thought in his heart.

His eyes couldn't help but look at Liu Wumei.

Liu Wumei's strength is in the late stage of the God Refining Realm.

This Purple Cold Moon's strength should not be weaker than her.

Among the three, Yan Shu is the worst, and it can be ignored, which means that the battle will be Zi Hanyue and Liu Wumei.

"Liu Wumei, you and I will kill Zi Hanyue together, and this Blood Demon Flower is yours."

As soon as the palm of the Yan Shu hand was clenched into a fist, a black light flowed above his fist, and the aura on his body began to rise.

"First help the old lady block the purple cold moon, I get the blood demon flower, and I will join forces with you to kill her."

Liu Wumei said.

The palm of his hand is heading towards the Blood Demon Flower.

Swish!

At this moment, a sword light came towards Liu Wumei's palm, and the speed was so fast.

Liu Wumei quickly returned his hand and looked at Zi Hanyue who had drawn his sword.

"Liu Wumei, you can't get this Blood Demon Flower."

Zi Hanyue spoke.

As she spoke, her figure flashed, appearing in front of Liu Wumei, the soft sword in her hand stabbed out in an instant, and a cold aura emanated from the sword body.

Liu Wumei's eyes froze, and his body quickly retreated.

The cold qi on the other party's sword burst out, and there was a feeling of eroding the blood in her body, and once the blood coagulated, his entire body would be uncontrollable.

Rumble!

The first weather in his body erupted, shattering this chill, and with a flash of light on his waist, a ray of light attacked the throat of the purple cold moon like a meteor.

Bang!

The long swords collided, and the sword qi raged.

A gust of wind blew in the valley, and in the wind, human figures and sword shadows flowed.

After a moment, they each stood in one place.

"Liu Wumei, in the late stage of refining gods, you are close to the peak, it seems that you have been here in Qingcheng for so long, and you have not abandoned your cultivation."

Zi Hanyue looked at Liu Wumei, and frowned slightly.