"Peng!"

After being thrown against the wall like a sandbag by Chen Yuxiang again, Ma Chao slowly slid down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his breath was even more sluggish, and the blood light all over his body finally dissipated.

And the broadsword also fell to the ground with a thud. After absorbing so many mouthfuls of Ma Chao's blood, the sword body has become black and red, but after losing the master's control, it can only lie quietly on the ground like a dead thing.

"I can't see it, you're quite a seed!" Chen Yuxiang walked over and sneered: "Do you really want to die so much? Then I will fulfill you!"

Ma Chao snorted coldly and closed his eyes.

"Brother Shen, he can't stop!" The door of the stone house suddenly opened, and Xie Luying finally couldn't help but walk out and spoke.

"Can't stop? What's the situation?" Chen Yuxiang was stunned and said, "Are there any spells that can't be stopped?"

"The move he made just now is called the Blood Shadow Slash, a skill born from the Rakshasa Cultivation Realm. Once activated, it will follow you like a shadow, and you can't stop within 5 breaths. It's a desperate trick. Xie Luying explained: "So this has nothing to do with whether it is planted or not. ”

"That's it!" Chen Yuxiang suddenly realized, just now the old boy was begging for pity, but it was a strange continuous rush, Chen Yuxiang felt that there was a problem. The reason why he didn't open his mouth to beg for mercy is because he can't stop even begging for mercy, and secondly, it may be because of the dignity of a Jindan monk!

"Don't say it sooner!" Looking at Ma Chao who was on the wall, Chen Yuxiang smiled dryly: "I thought you were very seeded! If you said no, you wouldn't have to suffer so much!"

"Hmph!" Ma Chao opened his eyes, stared at Chen Yuxiang resentfully, and said: "Your Excellency's ability is worth 5 million spirit stones! It's a pity, my brother is too careless! Lao Tzu admits it, there is nothing to say!"

"What 5 million spirit stones, what do you mean?" Xie Luying said in amazement. And Lan Ping'er's face also had a rare fluctuation.

"Don't pretend! Boy, you are Chen Yuxiang of the Wudang Sect!" Ma Chao said unwillingly: "A monk in the Qi refining period, but he wants two monks from the Jindan period to chase and kill, when he takes this task, Lao Tzu feels weird! But you don't have to be proud, there must be more than one group of people who come to chase and kill you in this immortal ruins! Although you win this time, you may not have such good luck next time!"

"You...... Are you that bad boy surnamed Chen?" Ma Chao's words can be described as a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, Xie Luying couldn't help but change her face slightly when she heard this, and looked at Chen Yuxiang eating.

Chen Yuxiang also had a turbulent wave in his heart at this time. Someone issued a task of 5 million spirit stones to hunt down and kill himself, which was really shocking. However, this Ma Chao only suspected that he was Chen Yuxiang, and this matter must not be admitted now.

Chen Yuxiang turned around, spread his hands, looked at Xie Luying, and said helplessly: "I don't know the bad boy surnamed Chen! Who knows what this old boy is talking about." This old boy has something to say, let him explain it clearly!"

Xie Luying looked at Chen Yuxiang very seriously, and said with some suspicion: "Now it looks like the eyebrows and eyes seem to be a bit similar." Although you are more handsome, your eyes are all peach blossom eyes......"

Hearing this, looking at Chen Yuxiang's big eyes, Lan Ping'er couldn't help but laugh. Chen Yuxiang touched his nose and said depressedly: "Miss Xie, don't talk nonsense......

"Be careful!" Xie Luying's face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly shouted.

"Buzz!"

Ma Chao, who seemed to be about to hang up at any time, suddenly opened his eyes, and the broadsword that was lying quietly on the ground suddenly flew up, bringing out a terrifying sword that was several zhang long and slashed towards Chen Yuxiang's back.

At this time, Chen Yuxiang, who was facing away from Ma Chao, didn't seem to know what was going on.

However, his body was already instinctively quietly straightened......

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a cold light flashed out from Lan Ping'er's body, hitting the dark red flying sword hard.

"Boom!"

The cold mangs were only three inches long, and they bombarded the broadsword, and it was firmly blocking the broadsword. The broadsword was extremely agile in the air, constantly changing direction, trying to break through the blockade of the cold mang, but the cold mang, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, was always firmly in front of the flying sword.

But in an instant, the two had fought hundreds of times, and the sound of clanging sounded like a torrential rain. After each impact, the red glow of the flying sword dimmed a little.

"Look for death!"

At this time, Chen Yuxiang also seemed to react, shouted angrily, jumped a few feet into the air with one foot on the ground, and stepped towards the flying sword like a raging storm. With each step, the flying sword was depressed by a few points. After more than a dozen feet, the wide flying sword was already red, and Chen Yuxiang firmly stepped on the ground.

"What about you!" The sneak attack seemed to make Chen Yuxiang furious, and when he reached the ground, his feet still kept stepping out, and the wide flying sword let out a wail, and his breath dimmed a lot.

The natal weapon was damaged, and Ma Chao finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, and with an unwilling look on his face, he fell down heavily.

At this time, Lan Ping'er's face was also slightly pale, and with a slight move, she withdrew the cold light, but it was an extremely beautiful lotus leaf.

"Miss Lan, thank you!" Seeing Ma Chao falling, Chen Yuxiang's anger was slightly suppressed, and he turned to Lan Ping'er and said. As the saintess of Danyang, it is normal for Lan Ping'er to have some life-saving skills.

Lan Ping'er nodded lightly, her face was still a little pale, it seemed that urging the lotus leaf just now also made her consume a lot.

"Brother Shen, I'm sorry!" Xie Luying reacted at this time, with an apologetic look in her beautiful eyes. In her opinion, it was naturally because she interjected that Chen Yuxiang was almost attacked.

"It's none of your business, you old boy is too cunning! Those words just now are just trying to distract me. Chen Yuxiang said indifferently.

"However, you really resemble that bad boy......" Xie Luying said in a low voice.

"Huh. Who am I, am I really that important?" Chen Yuxiang showed a hint of uncertainty on his face.

"Of course it's very important!" Xie Luying's mouth flattened, and she almost cried: "If you were that bad boy, I would, I would ......"

Chen Yuxiang naturally knows what Xie Luying thinks, and his heart is also warm, it is always a happy thing for someone to like him, let alone such a temperamental beauty.

Everything just now was naturally under Chen Yuxiang's control. Chen Yuxiang's divine sense is so powerful, how can Ma Chao's small movements escape his induction.

Moreover, although Ma Chao was beaten and spurted blood, but every mouthful of blood fell exactly on his natal flying sword, if Chen Yuxiang couldn't see that there was a ghost, then there was a ghost!

After Ma Chao guessed his identity, Chen Yuxiang pretended to be a trick, turned around and answered Xie Luying's words, giving Ma Chao a chance to sneak attack him.

Only by making Xie Luying feel guilty can this woman not be entangled in this issue. And Lan Ping'er's ability was an accident.

But the play still has to be played, Chen Yuxiang stepped forward, rubbed Xie Luying's head and said with a smile: "Don't guess, it will kill people!

Lan Ping'er seemed to be very uncomfortable with the intimate actions of the two, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that after this person's flying sword blood sacrifice, he would be able to produce a complete sword spirit." This blood sacrifice secret technique is indeed not to be underestimated!"

"Hehe! It's just a crooked way!" Chen Yuxiang said with disdain.

Then, Chen Yuxiang stepped forward and unceremoniously kicked Ma Chao, who was languishing on the ground, and said, "Hey, are you dead? If you are not dead, how many questions will the master ask you?"

(It's a bit tangled in writing.,The main thing is that I don't have time.,Make do with it, brothers.,I'm going to listen to a lecture on wine)