Chu Wei put aside the confusion in his heart, and no longer struggled with what was right and which was wrong.

Because his name is Wang Chuyan at the moment, he is the third son of the Wang family, and he wants to fight for the survival of the family.

Soon Chu Wei came to a square in the middle of the mountain, he appeared in front of a hideous Xie family, a three-foot cold blade in his hand, his body turned slightly, the blade of the sword wiped the enemy's neck, and his figure disappeared and appeared in the distance.

All that was left was a severed head man who covered his neck and desperately pressed down the blood spray, rolling down the head to the side, his expression still maintaining a hideous appearance, and after a few blinks of his eyes, his pupils were dilated.

The flying sword flew out of Chu Wei's empty bag, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the Xie family and the Zhang family, and in just a few breaths, more than ten souls died under Chu Wei's sword.

"The third prince is here, look, it's the third prince here!"

"It is worthy of casting the spirit nine times, the mongrels of the Xie family and the Zhang family are sent to death in front of the third son."

"The third prince didn't lie to us, he really fought side by side with us, everyone, we followed the third prince together and destroyed this group of beasts."

It wasn't the first time Chu Wei had killed someone, but it was the first time he had killed someone he didn't want to kill, so he didn't have much killing intent here, and what he saw was basically a Spiritual Casting Stage cultivator.

Within his spiritual sense, the highest cultivation was only nine times of Casting Spirit, and when he saw Chu Wei, he rushed with a cruel smile, but he didn't know how to die under Chu Wei's sword.

Chu Wei's toughness was seen by the Wang family, and in a sense, it played a lot of exciting roles.

Boom~

At this moment, the tall buildings not far away suddenly exploded, and countless rubble and fence fragments were scattered in all directions.

A tall man flew out of the tall building, with a man under his feet, and then fell to the ground, smashing it to pieces.

The man at the feet of the tall man had already been trampled to a mess, the man raised his head, looked at Chu Wei, smiled on his face, walked over, and said, "Third brother, you are here!" ”

This man has a lot of stubble on his face, he looks close to middle age, he has a hemp rope tied on his head, he looks honest, he is the son of the royal family, that is, Chu Xiao's current eldest brother Wang Changsheng.

He also fell for Wang Zhishui's illusion, thinking that Chu Wei was his third brother, but he didn't know that his third brother had already disappeared before Chu Wei came to the Wang family.

Chu Wei was a little distracted, withdrew the flying sword, and said, "Big ...... Eldest brother! ”

"Okay, okay." Wang Changsheng patted Chu Xiao's shoulder, with relief in his eyes, and said, "Third brother, you, go to the top of the mountain to take shelter for a while, there is a big brother here." ”

Chu Wei was silent, Wang Changsheng's cultivation was only nine times of soul casting, and being able to say such words was enough to show that Wang Changsheng loved his third brother.

Chu Wei shook his head and said, "I haven't fought side by side with my eldest brother, I can't retreat." ”

"Hahaha...."Wang Changsheng laughed, with a heroic face, and said, "Okay, let's let the two brothers kill each other." ”

Chu Wei smiled reluctantly, and rushed towards the enemy with Wang Changsheng.

Wherever the two passed, no enemy could survive, and even in the end, when the Xie family and the Zhang family saw the two, they screamed and fled, but they couldn't escape Chu Xiao's flying sword.

Chu Wei didn't know how many people died under his sword, but his heart gradually became numb, no matter how he wanted to forget his identity, but he was an outsider after all......

He clenched his fists, and just as he was about to hit a Xie family member who had cast a spirit eight times, Chu Wei suddenly punched, and his figure immediately disappeared in place, leaving the frightened Xie family behind.

Seeing Chu Wei leaving, his body trembled, he had seen death just now, and at this moment he had a feeling of the aftermath of his life, but the next moment his eyes were black and he was desperate.

Wang Changsheng stepped on the back of the Xie family, pulled out the long knife that had been pierced in, and looked at the direction where Chu Wei disappeared suspiciously.

Behind a house, a girl huddled in a corner, she looked in fear at the greenfriar who was walking in front of her with a sword, and burst into tears, wanting to cry, but she couldn't make a sound because of fright, even if she was crying for help.

The iron sword fell mercilessly, and there was no mercy at all because the other party was a child.

"Stop, don't!"

Brush~

The blood splattered three feet silently, the girl's upper body was almost cut apart, ruthlessly chopped to death in the corner of the wall, and fell to the ground, the red blood stained the ground red.

The Xie family in green, there was no pity on his face, only cruelty and ruthlessness.

She ...... Or is it just ...... A child! Chu Wei didn't know when, his eyes had become scarlet, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared directly at the corpse of the girl lying in the pool of blood, with a sad expression.

"What's wrong with the kid? Because her surname is Wang, so, damn it! The greenfriar turned his head to look at Chu Wei and said, "Then, you should also be damned......

The green-clothed monk smiled gloomily, licked his lips, and the cultivation of the six times of the spirit casting spread out, and the sword pointed at Chu Xiao, and his body stabbed extremely quickly.

"Indeed......" Chu Wei raised his head and watched coldly at the green-clothed monk rushing towards him, he didn't move, only a terrifying killing intent.

This killing intent was very smooth, gushing out without hindrance, accompanied by Chu Xiao's ten times of cultivation, it exploded violently, forming a killing intent that seemed to be substantial, and finally turned into an invisible big hand, pinching the green-clothed monk.

The greenfriar's body froze, and his body seemed to be squeezed by a force, causing his complexion to immediately change from fierce to surprised, and then to incredible until he was shocked.

He found that his body couldn't move at all, and a feeling of death grew wildly in his heart, he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, his heart shook violently, and he said with difficulty: "This can't ......"

"Damn it!" A hint of red flashed in Chu Wei's eyes, and after the words were finished, the other party's words also came to an abrupt end.

The greenfriar's body exploded with a thud, turning into blood and mist, scattered all over the ground.

The greenfriar didn't know how he died, because Chu Wei didn't make the slightest move.

"Who is this person?"

"Could it be that you can kill me just because of a touch of killing intent?" This was the last sound in the greenfriar's mind.

Chu Wei's expression gradually turned cold, and he pointed at the cold body of the girl in the pool of blood, burned it, and was cremated by him.

He suddenly turned around and threw a punch that slammed into his back, trying to sneak up on the chest of one of his enemies, who couldn't even scream and be shocked, and exploded straight away.

"I am also surnamed Wang ...... now" A murderous look appeared in Chu Wei's eyes, and four flying swords surrounded him, holding a long sword to kill the crowd not far away.

At the same time, there were several Wang family members of the Dao Foundation Period not far away, and they were all overjoyed when they saw Chu Wei's figure, and immediately went straight to Chu Wei's place.

However, when they saw that Chu Xiao had killed the Soul Casting Monk nine times as easily as chopping vegetables, their faces were full of emotion, and their expressions were immediately replaced by determination.