"Senior Brother Zhang, retreat!"

A soft shout sounded from the side, and Chu He put away his sword with a smile, and then he had the heart to look at the other three battle situations.

Chu Yanlan and the fat man fought vigorously, and the level of the middle stage of foundation building plus the differentiation of the two spirits was impossible to win, and it was difficult to lose; Li Moran and Senior Brother Ning had just fought each other, and they couldn't see the winner yet, but You Tang's side was already in danger.

As Chu He thought, although Gao Xuan fell at the beginning, there was no danger in the real sense, and when You Tang let out a breath, it was time for him to fight back.

Senior Brother Ning seemed to have a very good relationship with Zhang Ting, but I saw him shout, forcibly got out of the battle circle with Li Moran, and rushed towards Zhang Ting and Chu He. The other two teams also stopped their movements and looked this way.

Chu He looked at it, but saw that You Tang's hands were trembling slightly, and although Li Moran had only fought for a moment, his face was not very good-looking, so he couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

Among the four peerless swords, now I am afraid that only Chu Yanlan can take charge alone. You Tang's temperament is unstable, and Li Moran has forcibly built the foundation, and he has not yet had time to consolidate his cultivation...... As for himself, naturally it is not counted.

By the time Senior Brother Ning came to Zhang Ting's side, the cold flames had already covered his right hand. The cloth on Zhang Ting's arm had already been burned to ashes, and the green tendons on his forearm had burst out, obviously filled with a large amount of True Yuan to resist the erosion of the cold flame.

Senior Brother Ning slammed his palms into Zhang Ting's joints, and the majestic True Yuan instantly poured out, trying to expel those cold flames from his arms.

However, it was a pity that he could only suppress the further erosion of the cold flame, but he could not force it out completely, and the dark blue flame was still burning Zhang Ting's forearm, but I was afraid that it would not be long before he could hold it out.

And once he can't hold it, what awaits him is that his right arm is completely crippled, and the cold flame of the Crazy Sword is not a joke, how can it be so vicious.

Zhang Ting's arm couldn't help trembling, he couldn't even speak, Senior Brother Ning had also exploded the true yuan with all his might, and at this time, he finally couldn't help but set his eyes on Chu He, the initiator. It's just that he wants to put down his posture and beg the other party, but it's impossible.

"It's just an ordinary exchange, but Your Excellency is so vicious, isn't it too much?" is still Senior Brother Ning's style, polite but aggressive.

Chu He chuckled and shook his head: "Oh, what did I do?"

Senior Brother Ning's eyes widened, and he forcibly opened his mouth to scold the other party's thoughts, but when he heard Zhang Ting's sudden scream, a little scorched black had already appeared on his arm, and he was about to die.

Senior Brother Ning couldn't help but be anxious, but before he could speak, a white shadow suddenly flashed in front of him, and a white-haired girl with a beautiful face was already standing in front of him.

Chu He's eyes narrowed slightly, because what appeared in front of Senior Brother Ning was the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor that the Heart Demon said.

The white-haired girl also put her hand on Zhang Ting's arm and suppressed the erosion of the cold flame with her true yuan, but she faced the same dilemma as Senior Brother Ning - she could only suppress it, but it could not be eradicated, and the symptoms could not be cured.

However, Senior Brother Ning can at least maintain the respect on his face, and this white-haired girl can't do it.

"Put the fire away. ”

Chu He smiled: "Are you ordering me?"

The scorched black on Zhang Ting's hand was still spreading, and the white-haired girl's face became more and more cold: "Put away the fire." ”

Chu He's face gradually sank, and at the same time, he was a little funny in his heart.

I heard that the villain was bullied, and it was often his own parents who stood up for him, and the protagonist was bullied, and the people who stood out for him were all mysterious old men with strange backgrounds, or beautiful women who were cold and glamorous.

It seems that Lao Tzu has been the life of a villain all his life?

Chu He didn't bother to say anything more, he turned around and left directly, and at the same time waved his hand and said, "Cut off his hand and save it, otherwise just wait to collect the body." ”

"Stop!" What Chu He didn't expect was that it was Senior Brother Ning who was the first to speak out, he pointed at Chu He and said angrily, "You...... Do you know who Miss Long is? How dare you speak to Miss like this!"

Chu He turned around slowly, and his cold gaze hit Senior Brother Ning, making the latter suddenly shudder.

Immediately, Chu He glanced at Miss Long again, but she looked like she took it for granted, obviously not thinking that there was anything wrong with what Senior Brother Ning said. Chu He looked at the people around him again, and he didn't feel the slightest bit inappropriate.

Chu He smiled.

He has never been a good-tempered person, even if he was not very cautious in his previous life, he should be a fool in this life, coupled with the incident at the east window of Qianyang Wuzong, the identity of "Chu He" has become a rat crossing the street, and he has been holding his breath in his heart.

In front of Hongye, Chu He didn't dare to express this anger at all, but now someone came to provoke him.

"What a Miss Dragon. Chu He still couldn't see the slightest bit of fireworks on his face, and smiled noncommittally, "I, Kong Sen, am going to move your Senior Brother Zhang today, I don't know if Miss Long can stop it?"

"Look for death. Miss Long snorted lightly, and the long sword at her waist suddenly came out of its sheath.

In everyone's perception, Miss Long's sword seemed to have turned into a swimming dragon, exuding a holy and noble aura all over her body, descending from the sky in front of Chu He, making people almost can't help but bow down.

"Miss Long's sword intent has finally stabilized...... At her age, there shouldn't be many people who specialize in cultivating the ancient lineage, right?"

The fat man didn't know when he had already met Gao Xuan. Among the four people, the two of them are companions, and Zhang Ting and Senior Brother Ning are another group of people, although the two sides are friends, they are not very close.

Gao Xuan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I hope that Kong Sen can carry a sword...... After all, it is the Venerable of the Demon Gate, if he dies here, he will be locked up for at least ten years as Miss Long. ”

If it is heard by other people in the Demon Gate, I am afraid that I will be shocked. Kill a Venerable Demon Gate, as long as it is closed for a few years?

Chu He naturally didn't know the reason for this, and he was watching Miss Long's sword fall with great interest.

As he thought, the differentiation of soldiers and spirits needs to be accumulated, time and resources are indispensable, and among these true genius cultivators in Zhongzhou, they can't pull the distance, so the importance of sword intent is becoming more and more prominent.

It's not like the eldest lady of the Yue family, who specializes in cultivating the ancient sword intent, and it is indeed not easy to practice the sword intent to what extent.

This Miss Long's sword intent is unprecedentedly strong, and she is only a few points stronger than before Chu He has never built a foundation. If it weren't for Chu He's foundation building, his cultivation would have led to a big increase in sword intent in the opposite direction, and he might not have been able to suppress the other party.

But now......

The silver-white long sword seemed to be slow and fast, and it came to Chu He in an instant, and the latter finally raised his sword for the first time, no longer summoning cold flames with the Crazy Sword, but choosing to collide with the enemy head-on.

Miss Long showed a sneer, but her smile quickly froze on her face, because she found that a dark blue python was slowly rising behind Chu He.