Yang Luo's body leaned slightly, trying to avoid the key point of the vest, and after receiving a punch, his body still maintained an unfalling posture, and he slid forward more than ten steps, raising a large cloud of dust.

Her originally pale face was flushed with a large amount of red, and her seven orifices were oozing blood at the same time, but she still retained the last of her sobriety, and staggered forward.

But the shadow that came from behind quickly spread to her feet.

In the eyes of the Blood Emperor, this young man with a mysterious origin, who is neither male nor female, is the one who really threatens him - for thousands of years, a warrior who can withstand the blow of the "Red Moon" and turn its power into his own use is unprecedented, and he is the only one!

An inexplicable uneasiness in his heart urged him to rush forward and kill this man on the barren hill.

chased and fled, and in the blink of an eye, he had already crossed a distance of several zhang.

Yang Luo just followed her instinct and ran away, not thinking much about it in her heart, but the eyelids of the Blood Emperor Venerable who was following her jumped suddenly, and when she stepped through a dark brown sand pit, a sudden but quiet force quietly invaded in front of her.

Like a cold lightning bolt in the dark night sky.

It's Jiang Chen's Shadow Slashing Sword!

Jiang Chen, who swung that sword, had been motionless in the pool of blood for a long time, as if all the vitality had been extinguished, and not even a trace of breath was revealed, so he also achieved excellent results.

——This unexpected sword broke through the Blood Emperor's defensive circle like a bamboo, and went straight into his chest.

The power was swift as thunder, silent as a mountain.

If it were any other person here, even if it was the Martial Saint Grandmaster, the Immortal of the Immortals, or the Great Awakening Buddha, they would probably have passed through their chests at this moment, and they would have died so much that they couldn't die anymore.

It's a pity that the person who took this sword was the Blood Emperor!

Yang Luo felt that the huge demonic phantom chasing behind her suddenly dissipated, allowing her to pick up a life. While she breathed a sigh of relief, she also felt that her limbs were weak, and she could no longer lift up the slightest strength, and sat down limply on the sand pit.

The shadow under the Blood Emperor's feet had already stretched extremely long, and after receiving this sword, it shrank again.

The Blood Emperor Venerable stopped chasing and stopped in silence, the Emperor Blood Sword held horizontally in his right hand against the gray and unpretentious "Slashing Shadow".

The Shadow Slashing Sword trembled just now, and a dark halo of gray light seemed to touch the Blood Emperor's chest. But Jiang Chen couldn't be sure whether the other party had been tricked or not.

Jiang Chen didn't stand stupidly waiting for the result, the next offensive was the pinnacle, he stabbed out three swords in an instant, pointing directly at the three fatal places of the eyebrows, throat, and heart, each sword carried a thunderous momentum.

At such a close distance, the Blood Emperor Venerable could not avoid it, and hurriedly blocked it with the Emperor's Blood Sword.

"Sonorous and sonorous—"

There was a sharp roar, and the forces collided without any fancy fancy, and the overwhelming force spread out in all directions, sweeping away a large area of sand and dust, as if a strong wind was passing through, almost cutting off the view.

Jiang Chen finally confirmed that even the strongest Sword Saint of the First Dynasty did not have much physical strength left after such a fierce battle, and he was afraid that he was not as good as himself. Although Jiang Chen himself felt that the follow-up was weak, he could not afford to retreat at this time, even if he was desperate to burn his life, he would have to knock down that terrible enemy in one go.

The bleak wind and sword rain resounded in a string.

After the thirteen swords, the Blood Emperor Venerable snorted, and the Emperor Blood Sword in his hand was actually split out of his hand and flew away, swirling in the air and falling down the sand dunes.

A large mouthful of black blood erupted from his mouth, and his body shot backwards and retreated, turning into a phantom and turning south.

Jiang Chen stepped forward and chased after him. He raised his arms, and a dark halo of light surged from all directions, spreading towards the Blood Emperor's body, like a deep swamp quagmire, completely enveloping his figure.

At this rate, as long as it takes three more steps, the Blood Emperor Venerable will be caught up by the Shadow Slashing Sword, slashed by the waist, and sent to hell.

This sword saint who was worthy of being the "strongest on the earth" was finally forced to the end of the road, but this last blow, Jiang Chen couldn't stab it no matter what.

Because the Blood Emperor Zun fled to Su Yunqing, his foot stepped on the neck of the unconscious Su Yunqing.

As long as he used a slight force, Su Yunqing's snow-white and weak neck would be broken by him.

Jiang Chen's sword rested against the Blood Emperor Venerable's vest, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Stand down!" The Blood Emperor Venerable turned around slowly, a calm look on his face. It seems that all the processes of the fierce battle just now cannot cause a change in his mood.

Jiang Chen didn't hesitate and immediately took three steps back.

Among all the people around him, he didn't care about the life and death of others, except for Su Yunqing.

I don't know if this is the luck of the Blood Emperor Venerable who is destined to escape from death, or is this in his calculations?

The Blood Emperor Venerable bent down and spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and with a violent cough, half of his body trembled.

Jiang Chen's eyes looked at him for a moment as he stepped on the toes of Su Yunqing's neck, and he didn't dare to say anything, for fear that he would accidentally step on the girl's fragile throat.

The cough continued for seven or eight breaths, and the Blood Emperor Zun covered his lips, and black blood seeped down from between his fingers, falling drop by drop on the sand.

Jiang Chen stood quietly not far away, although the Blood Emperor's gaze did not fall on him, he knew that this treacherous old guy had not relaxed for a moment.

Maybe this old guy's weak performance is just to confuse himself, and once he has a contempt for him, the guy will re-reveal his murderous face of grinding his teeth and sucking blood, and eat everyone with his bones.

The Blood Emperor Zun wiped his lips with his sleeve and slowly propped himself up, his breathing gradually becoming light and slow.

He turned his face to look at Jiang Chen, there was no joy or sorrow on his face, and his figure, which was still shaky, was as solid as a pine rock in a blink of an eye, and he once again exuded a strong momentum.

Jiang Chen looked around from the corner of his eye, and became more and more aware that the situation was not good.

Since Lao Xie was hit by that trick "Red Moon Descending", he has been lying on the ground silently, not knowing whether he is alive or dead.

Yang Luo sat two feet away, although a pair of eyes were staring at this side, judging from her breath, she had almost completely lost her combat power.

And Su Yunqing was even worse, not only lost consciousness, but also fell into the hands of the enemy, as long as the Blood Emperor Venerable stepped lightly, her little life would be over.

Now, it seems that Ben Shaoxia is the only one left to face this terrible guy alone......

In fact, Jiang Chen's own situation is not optimistic.

The "Divine Bead" was shattered, and it gave him a short-term combat power. If Xue Tumi knew this bad news, I am afraid that she would faint with anger.

The aftermath of the blood and qi riot had not completely passed, and his chest was stuffy at this time, and his whole body was like thousands of insects and ants burrowing into his body.

Now he is supported by a very different force. His divine element and spirit element were all passively used to support his body, and he could no longer be distracted to exert any supernatural powers.

"It's painful, isn't it?" The Blood Emperor Venerable looked at Jiang Chen, his eyes were like blades, as if they were about to pierce his heart, "I'm afraid the person who passed on the boiling blood to you didn't expect that the blood in your body would get out of control so quickly!" ”

His voice was slightly hoarse, slow and heavy, making the lingering blood in the air a little stronger.