Chapter 546: Cui Ren's tears

"Cui Ren's tears, is it you?" Cui Yingying's face changed, and the true identity of the blood shadow in front of her really surprised her.

"Cui Yingying, I used to be just an ant in your eyes, I didn't think that you still remember my existence, so it looks like this, shouldn't I feel honored?" Cui Ren tearfully walked towards Cui Yingying slowly.

Better than Cui Yingying, Cui Renxian didn't think about it, he just wanted to entangle Cui Yingying now, waiting for his brother Cui Ren's life to come over.

If Cui Renxian joins forces with Cui Renming to kill Cui Yingying, it is naturally three fingers to pinch the snail, and he is nine out of ten, maybe Cui Yingying will be captured alive, there is a slight possibility.

Whether it's Cui Ren's tears, or Cui Ren's life, their "Blood Devouring Demon Transformation Sutra" has been cultivated to the Dacheng realm, and at their point, devouring the essence and blood of ordinary martial artists has little effect, and the martial artists above the first level, or the Shi clan above the Yellow Rank, the qi and blood essence on their bodies are the real targets that the Cui family brothers need to devour.

A trace of blood mist began to pour out from Cui Ren's tearful body, causing his whole person to gradually turn into a blood shadow, slowly drowning in the blood mist.

The body of the blood shadow, this is the true embodiment of Cui Ren's tears after his great achievements, and only turning into a blood shadow is the strongest posture of Cui Ren's tears.

What is Cui Yingying's strength, Cui Ren knows in his heart, only by turning into a blood shadow can he be qualified to fight with Cui Yingying.

Wealth does not return to the hometown, just like brocade clothes at night.

In the past, Cui Rentear, because he couldn't awaken the power of the bloodline, was just an insignificant little person in the Cui family, but now he suddenly counterattacked and rose, of course, he had to expose his true identity and show off in front of Cui Yingying, anyway, at this point, it is impossible for Cui Rentear to go back to Qingzhou Cui's family.

"Cui Renxi, as a member of the Shi clan, but you practice demonic skills and become an evil demon, when the crime is added to the first degree, even if the soul is destroyed, it will be difficult to wash away the sins on your body......" Cui Yingying's face was gloomy, the life and death of Xiaozhu and several people were no longer within her control at all, no matter whether the words of Cui Rentear in front of her were true or false, for Cui Yingying, it was the right way to kill Cui Rentear first.

While accusing Cui Ren of tears, Cui Yingying waved her right hand lightly towards the void in front of her.

The wind and clouds are surging, hundreds and thousands, and the sharp blades that are completely condensed by cold ice are rapidly forming in front of Cui Yingying's body, although these sharp blades are not more than an inch long, but they are flashing with the unique cold light of gold and iron, and the blades have not come out, and the endless chill contained in them has already frozen the ground in front of Cui Yingying's body.

"Cui Yingying, you are wrong, although my surname is Cui, but I will definitely admit that I am the Shi clan, in the eyes of those old guys in the clan, only those of you who have successfully stimulated the power of ice in the blood are the real children of the Cui family, as for us ordinary people, in the eyes of those old guys, we may not even be human, what do you think?" Cui Ren's tears were still unhurried, and at this moment his figure had all disappeared into the blood mist, completely turning into a blood shadow.

"Don't talk nonsense, Cui Ren tears, suffer death!" With a coquettish shout, Cui Yingying's arm was drawn into the void.

The ice sword that has been condensed and formed, densely packed, is still in front of Cui Yingying's body, like an ice curtain, with the wave of Cui Yingying's arm, all the ice swords instantly turned from extremely static to extremely moving.

'Silk ...... The ...... Ice Sword swept through the void, sending out white marks, as if the void was going to be frozen.

Flowers, plants, trees, at this moment, have disappeared at this moment, all over the mountains, the entire void, almost completely submerged by the dense ice sword.

Facing the surging ice sword, Cui Ren burst into tears and laughed, his arm was horizontal towards the void, and the blood mist surged, instantly turning into a blood curtain, horizontal in front of Cui Ren's tears.

The blood curtain is layered on top of each other, but the range it covers is only a square circle, just a momentum, Cui Yingying's sky ice sword is compared to this blood curtain, I don't know how many times bigger.

However, many times, whether the attack power is strong or not, it is not its momentum that is seen, in fact, the larger the coverage of the attack, the more dispersed its power must be, Cui Yingying's ice sword, if it is put on the battlefield, it must be a big killer, but at this moment, in the face of Cui Ren's blood curtain, the weakness of the ice sword's lack of power is revealed.

As soon as the ice sword came into contact with the blood curtain in front of Cui Ren's tears, it was immediately polluted by the blood qi, rapidly decaying, and instantly turned into soaring water vapor and dissipated into the void.

"I thought Miss Yingying was strong, but now it looks like that's it!" Cui Ren burst into tears and laughed, he held the blood curtain with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other hand, and punched Cui Yingying, who was still more than twenty feet away, and blasted straight over.

At a distance of more than twenty zhang, of course, Cui Ren's arm could not be stretched so long, but with the swing of his fist, in the void, it instantly condensed into a huge fist composed of blood mist.

"Cui Renxi, whether I am strong or not, you will naturally know later!" Cui Yingying held her breath and looked at Cui Renxian not far away, she smiled disdainfully.

"Ice Sword!

Pointing to the void, the sky was full of ice swords, under Cui Yingying's order, they were instantly gathered together, and the flying sword that was re-assembled stood in front of Cui Yingying, compared to the low peak not far away, this giant sword seemed to be a few points higher.

The punch that Cui Ren threw out of tears was originally aimed at Cui Yingying herself, but because of the condensation of the giant sword at this moment, the first thing it faced was already the blade of the giant sword.

The fist condensed by the blood mist, several feet in size, was originally huge, but at this moment, compared to the giant sword, the gap between the two is definitely not too much to describe as a newborn baby and an adult giant.

"My punch, the power is condensed to the extreme, on the other hand, the giant sword in front of Cui Yingying, although it looks terrifying, it must be just a look, under my fist, the giant sword may collapse at the touch of a touch......" Cui Ren's tearful face was extremely ugly, he could only comfort himself like this.

"Ice Sword!"

Cui Yingying's cold voice sounded again.

The cold wind was howling, the cold was pressing, and the huge ice sword standing in the void slashed down in the direction where Cui Ren's tears were.

At this moment, Cui Ren's tears suddenly gave birth to a feeling like the sky was falling apart.

The blood-colored fist was about to hit the giant sword, but at this moment, the giant sword fell, and the two collided together in an instant.