"Then don't blame me, you can't stop it anyway!" he roared at the Heavenly Demon in his heart, and Leng Xiaohan carried the war paint with all his might. Not only the war patterns on the outside and bones, but also the war patterns on the internal organs, a trace of purple-red thunder and lightning appeared on Leng Xiaohan's body.

"Poof~" paused for less than half a second, and the red sword passed directly through the body. Looking down at the big hole in his right chest, Leng Xiaohan spit blood in his mouth and muttered indistinctly: "Mix... Bastard. ”

'Bastard!' the Heavenly Demon Phantom also scolded Leng Xiaohan in his mind: "Heavenly Thunder, what's the difference between this and death?

"Huh~" With a move of his right hand, the red sword returned to Qiu Hongye's hand again, still spinning in Qiu Hongye's hand.

"Yo~ I didn't expect that there were really two hits!A heartbeat period that hasn't even condensed the true yuan, can actually be hit by me without dying!?"

With his right foot on Leng Xiaohan's head, Qiu Hongye didn't know why he did this. Just as soon as he saw Leng Xiaohan, the anger and killing intent in his heart rose slowly. It's like seeing a man who has played with himself and abandoned himself ruthlessly.

"See? This is your useless master, you might as well stay with me! At least I'm much better than him. Qiu Hongye stepped on Leng Xiaohan's head and educated Momo.

"Kill yourself! What is the meaning of being alive after being insulted like this?" The Heavenly Demon's weak voice sounded in Leng Xiaohan's head, trying to tempt Leng Xiaohan to end his life.

While trying to look upward, Leng Xiaohan replied to the Heavenly Demon: "What is this, it's good that the other party hasn't twisted it with his feet yet!"

"It's actually pink?" may be different from what he thought, Leng Xiaohan accidentally said it.

With a red face, Qiu Hongye raised his foot and wanted to crush Leng Xiaohan's head, but the blood claws in the sky that were ten meters in size slapped towards Qiu Hongye.

Hurriedly threw out the sword in his hand, feeling Chu Yao's breath, Qiu Hongye's face became serious. A sword flew out of the storage ring, and after a while, the dense sword surrounded Qiu Hongye.

"Boom~" The moment the red sword collided with the blood claw, the entire world was dark. The blood claw disappeared directly, and the red sword was also knocked back.

Even so, Qiu Hongye still felt a little uneasy. Reaching out and sweeping Momo and Leng Xiaohan out, Qiu Hongye looked intently at Chu Yao above.

Put Momo into the pet panel, cold hands and feet, and crawl into the distance. Feeling the fluctuations behind him, Leng Xiaohan couldn't help but glance back: "Good guy, five or six hundred swords, none of them are lower than the top-grade magic weapon!

"I hope this is a misunderstanding, what do you think?" Looking at Chu Yao's figure, although Qiu Hongye didn't want to admit it, he still felt that it was not easy to win against the other party: "Even if you win, it's a narrow victory, right?

Falling to Leng Xiaohan's side, Chu Yao helped Leng Xiaohan up. First, he threw two pills into the hole on Leng Xiaohan's right, and then turned around and looked at Qiu Hongye: "I also hope this is a misunderstanding, but you beat my people like this!"

Wisps of red true yuan swirled around Chu Yao, her hands turned into beast claws, and Chu Yao's eyes also faintly flashed red.

With a wave of his right hand, the blades of the six hundred swords were all aimed at Chu Yao. The True Yuan Sword appeared in front of him with both hands outstretched, and Qiu Hongye's face became even more ugly: "You may not be able to beat me!"

"But my odds of beating you are much better than your odds of beating me. Chu Yao's claws were wrapped in red true yuan, forming claws the size of half a meter.

Without waiting for Qiu Hongye to say anything, Chu Yao's figure flashed in front of Qiu Hongye, and his huge claws grabbed directly at Qiu Hongye's face.

A pink sword with a length of one meter five or six appeared in Qiu Hongye's hand, directly blocking Chu Yao's claws, and at the same time, other swords also stabbed at Chu Yao.

The two claws slapped out a clearing, and Chu Yao's eyes were solemn when he looked at the pink sword: "Spirit weapon!?"

"Stop now, I can still act as if nothing has happened!" That being said, the six hundred swords surrounded Chu Yao.

Four tails appeared behind him, his eyes turned blood-red, and a cyan vertical eye opened between Chu Yao's eyebrows: "Although I can't kill you, it's okay to teach you a lesson." ”

A bloody light appeared on his body, and soon wrapped the two of them. Except for a bang, no one could see what was going on inside.

The two entangled figures separated, and a long wound appeared on Chu Yao's waist, and there were more than a dozen shallow sword wounds on his back that were bleeding.

Compared to the beginning Yao, Qiu Hongye's situation was even worse, his body was full of deep wounds that could be seen to the bone, and many fragments of the sword fell around Qiu Hongye's body. The tattered clothes on his body were hanging, and he could no longer cover his body. There was also blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and it looked like he had suffered a lot of internal injuries.

A silver-white sword flew out of the dantian, Qiu Hongye held the sword in his left hand, and the two swords intersected and made a defensive posture: "Are you sure you want to continue? In this case, I won't keep my hand!"

"In the face of my killing moves, you can't dodge! Do you really want to die with me?" The two crossed swords slowly separated, and Qiu Hongye's body was full of momentum. It's not just the sword momentum, but there is also an inexplicable thing that invisibly connects each sword together.

"Sword intent?" Chu Yao was slightly stunned, and then frowned slightly.

"I just fought you, but I didn't use my sword intent? Qiu Hongye breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Chu Yao was willing to speak, it would prove that there was still something to talk about.

chuckling and shaking his head, Chu Yao's blood-red true yuan turned cyan: "I think at most one death and one injury!"

The blood-red little fox ran out of Chu Yao's dantian, ran to Chu Yao's shoulder and smiled at Qiu Hongye, and the blue vertical eyes on his forehead also opened.

"It's not impossible to misunderstand at the beginning, it depends on what you use to buy your life!" Chu Yao smiled and narrowed his eyes, looking harmless to humans and animals.

After thinking about it, Qiu Hongye first looked at the swords around him, and then shook his head: "These swords are not good, now that I am seriously injured, I have to rely on these swords to return to the sect!"

"Million spirit stones!" Hearing Qiu Hongye's offer, Chu Yao wanted to agree, but he thought of Leng Xiaohan's swordsmanship.

Shaking his head, Chu Yao pointed to the sword beside Qiu Hongye: "Just your swordsmanship or swordsmanship!"

"Any swordsmanship is fine?" Qiu Hongye looked at Chu Yao, his eyes couldn't help but flicker.

"Of course!" Chu Yao replied with a smile, but within two seconds, Chu Yao put away the smile on his face: "But~"

I knew it wasn't going to be that simple. He sighed, and at the same time Qiu Hongye also breathed a sigh of relief: "But what?"

"You only have one chance to bid, though!, which means that if you're satisfied with the swordsmanship, I'll let you go. If you come up with a swordsmanship, I'm not satisfied... Then I'll have to kill you and take it from you myself!"