"Even if I fall today, I'm going to let you die here!"

"The art of blood killing, up!"

The spiritual power around Xueyun's body was frantically condensed, and another storm of spiritual power burrowed into Chu Yang's mind.

This storm of spiritual power, with a strong intent to die.

As soon as this storm entered Chu Yang's mind, it stirred up the boundless wind and clouds.

Originally, the curse killing technique, which was already on the verge of collapse, boiled again.

"Blood Spell, Condensation!"

I saw that thousands of black runes appeared in Chu Yang's mind.

Following Chu Yang's meridians, it flowed to Chu Yang's limbs and bones.

Chu Yang's whole body was an indescribable powerlessness.

It's as if someone has sealed it.

"The end of the world!" Chu Yang burst out.

A majestic spiritual power emerged from the spirit seed.

Straight to those runes.

"Explosion!" The blood cloud roared, and Chu Yang just felt that the thousands of runes exploded directly in his body.

The explosion of each rune will form a void of spiritual power.

"I want to see, how your spiritual power compares to that of a fourth-grade spirit master?"

All the runes of the blood cloud exploded, and Chu Yang did not block it, and the spirit seed would be directly hit hard.

If it is blocked, how can a soul-opening martial artist fight with a spiritual master comparable to qi?

One after another, red light poured into Chu Yang's spirit seed, turning into spiritual power, and rushing towards those runes in a steady stream.

Those runes kept bursting, and Chu Yang's spiritual power kept replenishing.

Fully half of the runes exploded, and none of them had annihilated Chu Yang's spiritual power.

On the contrary, Chu Yang's spiritual power has a tendency to intensify.

"How is that possible?" Bloodcloud was surprised.

"Could it be that this kid has a thousand-year soul fruit?"

"What if you have a thousand-year soul fruit?"

"Blood Curse Technique, Re-condensation!"

The blood cloud lurked on the Xuanshi's soul, and thousands of runes appeared in Chu Yang's body.

"If you have two, I'm going to let you die!"

Millennial Soul Fruit, expensive in value. One costs tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones.

Even if it is a strong person, it is impossible for Chu Yang to have two.

Even if this guy is a disciple of the six-rank spirit master and the Tongxuan powerhouse, it is absolutely impossible.

In Chu Yang's mind, as those runes appeared, more mist began to fill. It's already shrouded in almost half of the place.

"Boom," "Boom," "Boom." ”

Chu Yang felt a shock in his mind, and the blood cloud actually exploded half of the runes in an instant.

The red light in Chu Yang's body seemed to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and began to surge wildly, constantly pouring into his spirit seed.

"Smack," a sound.

It seemed that some kind of prohibition had been opened, and Chu Yang was light.

I saw a big lake in my mind.

Linghai?

"Yourself, have you opened up the spiritual sea?" Chu Yang was stunned.

With the opening up of the spiritual sea, a huge amount of spiritual power began to pour into his limbs and bones.

Some of the runes had not yet exploded, and were directly covered by spiritual power, completely submerged.

Chu Yang's mind moved, and his spiritual power condensed into a storm, sweeping a large number of runes, and those runes moved with the wind and dissipated in the storm.

The Blood Cloud Yuan soul dimmed and muttered, "Impossible, impossible!"

"Could it be the Ten Thousand Year Soul Fruit? Impossible, impossible!"

"I'm a fourth-grade spirit master, how can I lose to a soul opener, it's impossible!"

The blood cloud suddenly laughed, and suddenly cried bitterly, and the three of Liu Yi and the red-haired man fought together, looking back, confused.

Just as the last rune was annihilated, the Blood Cloud Yuan Soul trembled, and the soul light was faint, as if it was like a broken candle in the wind, although it could be extinguished.

Chu Yang's spiritual power swept out, covering the Xuanshi where the Blood Cloud Yuan Soul was located, turned into a big hand, and pressed it directly.

The soul of the blood cloud was directly extinguished, and the old man who possessed it fell weakly.

The dozen or so soul-opening martial artists around were originally silent. After the blood cloud's primordial soul was extinguished, it was as if they had lost their master, and they fell directly to the ground.

Chu Yang covered his sunken chest and absorbed three drops of Baicao Spring before he could barely suppress the injury.

The red-haired man felt a chill in his heart when he saw the blood cloud fall to the ground.

A Qi Transformation Cultivator who was slaughtered by a Soul Breaker?

"Farewell, I recognized the wrong person. I won't bother you. The red-haired man retreated instantly, beckoning to the forty or fifty, ready to run away.

"No, you're not mistaken. In Xia Lin Ritian, what advice do you have?" Chu Yang's face was flat, and naturally he would not let this red-haired man go.

"No, no, no, brother, uncle, I know Lin Ritian, I don't look like you. The red-haired man was terrified.

The Qi Cultivators have all been killed, what else can I resist? Don't you die fast enough?

"Unfortunately, I'm Lin Ritian, just like a fake. Take it for me, if you dare to resist, kill on the spot!" Chu Yang said coldly.

Liu Yi and the three of them looked at each other, just the three of us, take forty or fifty on the other side? Are you kidding?

"Uncle, Master, Dad!" the red-haired man knelt down.

"We're just going to stop killing us. ”

"Look at what you see, lay down your arms. Dad is in front, do you want to rebel?" the big man turned his head and roared.

Forty or fifty people in the back couldn't laugh or cry, and they all laid down their weapons.

"Get down on your knees and call Daddy!" the big man yelled again.

"Daddy!" forty or fifty people were in unison, many of them red-faced, and seemed to be very ashamed.

"Daddy, Daddy, please, spare our lives. The big man crawled on his knees, rubbing all the way to Chu Yang's face.

"Hehe," Chu Yang was noncommittal.

"Dad, the good son really knows that he is wrong!" The big man kept kowtowing to Chu Yang, as if he was afraid that Chu Yang would not agree.

"Dad," the big man grabbed Chu Yang's trouser leg.

"Dad, go die!" The big man suddenly took out a short knife from behind his back and stabbed it directly at Chu Yang.

Liu Yi and the three of them were startled, and hurriedly wanted to step forward to block it.

But before he could stab it, the big man's movements stopped abruptly.

The whole body fell diagonally, rolling his eyes, and did not move.

Chu Yang is not an easy person, and he pays attention to the actions of this big man all the time.

The moment he picked up the knife, Chu Yang was aware of it. Under the crushing of spiritual power, he directly killed the red-haired man in a moment.

"It's so strong. Liu Yimei's eyes moved slightly, full of astonishment.

This big man dragged the three of them with one enemy and three of them.

was killed by Chu Yang with one blow.

In fact, if he really fought face to face, Chu Yang might not be able to be so easy.

The current Chu Yang is in a very poor state, and only his mental power can still be used.

But this big man was frightened by Chu Yang. Innate thought that he couldn't kill Chu Yang, so he chose to sneak attack.

Under the sneak attack, they were all unprepared for Chu Yang's spiritual attack.

was directly killed by Chu Yang.

In fact, Chu Yang also understands that if this blow is not successful, he will become benevolent. Why defend against it? It is better to stab this knife with all your might.

But, there is no if, this big man became benevolent, and he had the last laugh.

Chu Yang absorbed another drop of Baicao Spring and said to Liu Yi and the others, "Kill them all." ”

Although Liu Yi and the three were all injured, the blood cloud did not distract himself from controlling the puppet in order to kill him. Therefore, the injuries of the three were not very serious.

Although those forty or fifty people were numerous, they were only three or four disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, and the rest were scattered cultivators.

For Liu Yi and the three of them, the pressure is not very great.

Although that blood cloud is said to be a fourth-grade spirit master, for some reason, although the strength it has exerted, it is only the peak of the third-grade spirit master, and it is about half a step of combat power.

If you have the real combat power of transforming qi, ten of you will have to die here.

Opening up the spiritual sea by yourself is also the strength of the spiritual power of the three-grade spirit master.

Moreover, the blood cloud was bent on cursing and killing himself, so he was able to kill himself many times, but he did not kill him.

Under many coincidences, he escaped death.

After a while, Chu Yang looked at Zhao Wu's head rolling on the ground, as well as the corpses all over the ground, sighed, and walked into the courtyard with Liu Yi and the others.