The janitor looked at Chu Xuan, he really wanted to slap him to death, such a person is so stupid and terrifying, he is really the person they are looking for, this can't be a second fool.

If it weren't for the fear that I wouldn't answer you, you would feel cold and leave, I wouldn't be too lazy to waste saliva with you.

"What kind of rockery is this?"

The janitor held back his anger, he really didn't want to look at Chu Xuan anymore, he could now conclude that this person was not only a big fool, but also a dumbfounded.

"Are you waiting for me?" Chu Xuan looked at the janitor and asked closely.

"Yes," the janitor replied without thinking, and then he realized that he was speechless, and before he could react, a sharp knife had pierced his heart, looking at Chu Xuan, he would never have thought that he would die like this.

"Bold!" An angry shout came, and seeing Chu Xuan kill the gatekeeper, a long knife flew directly and stabbed at Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan is no longer the soft person who has no power to restrain the chicken before, facing the long knife, his eyes are sharp, and there is no longer the slightest stupid look before, the long knife in his hand reflects the cold light in the moonlight, and directly blocks the flying long knife.

"Kill!" was waiting for Chu Xuan and the two of them, but at this time, seeing that Chu Xuan not only came in by himself, but also killed their people, there was no need to say more, and they killed directly.

More than a dozen figures swished out, all holding steel knives, killing Chu Xuan, the steel knives were ordinary, and there was no light on them, obviously there was no cultivation in the body.

Originally, he saw that it was a person who had no cultivation, which was excellent for Chu Xuan, and it was easier for him to deal with, but Chu Xuan's heart was tight, as the stronghold of the Blood Hidden Sect, he would not think that there were only these people who did not cultivate here, and it was when he knew that they would come tonight, so those who cultivated were hiding in the shadows.

When Chu Xuan saw more than a dozen people killing, he turned around directly and ran away.

More than a dozen people saw that Chu Xuan didn't even fight, and ran away, what is the situation, look at the time when he killed the janitor just now, he shot sharply and decisively, not like a cowardly person, how could he be scared away.

"Want to go?" A soft shout came, and a person flew over, blocking Chu Xuan's way, waving his hand, the long sword was in his hand, and the sword on it was swallowing, and the streamer was flowing.

When Ning Ming saw this person, he didn't stop, threw out the long knife in his hand, and when he waved his hand, Mo Yue was in his hand, and it unfolded with a bang, and the ink light flashed on it, there was originally a streamer flashing, but in the dark night, he couldn't see the slightest point, as if Chu Xuan's hand was a somewhat long folding fan.

Seeing that Ning Ming actually took out a folding fan, the person holding the long sword sneered, his sword was not mortal iron, it was incomparably sharp, and a sword could tear the fan in Chu Xuan's hand.

Chu Xuan stepped out in one step, the red dragon in his body flowed, and the aura rushed like a river, for the first time in such a long time, the Xuanwang technique faced the enemy, and the ink moon in his hand suddenly fanned.

The black wind came out, strange in the night, as fast as the black wind, and like black sand, blowing directly towards the person opposite.

The man with the long sword didn't expect that the inconspicuous fan in Chu Xuan's hand could blow such a strange black wind, the long sword swung to form a barrier to block the black wind, and suddenly the scattered black wind tore all the bamboos around, like a small knife.

The man with the long sword was shocked, his heart tightened, he saw the destroyed bamboo and the cut tree trunk, and knew that he underestimated Chu Xuan, this person has cultivation in his body, although his realm is only the lowest level of the early stage of the Stone Condensation Realm, but the aura in his body is with a strange aura, like a ghost, like a demon.

However, the man with the long sword looked at the folding fan in Chu Xuan's hand but his heart was moved, this seemingly inconspicuous folding fan turned out to be a rare magic weapon, in Chu Xuan's hands, it was simply a tyrannical thing, he must take it!

And he is already in the middle stage of condensation, a small realm higher than Chu Xuan, so he is naturally not afraid.

Seeing that the black wind was easily blocked by this person, Chu Xuan knew that every cultivator was not simple, but at this time, he could no longer allow him to think about it, so he folded the fan in his hand and stabbed directly at the person with the long sword.

The folding fan has no edge, but the aura on it is steaming, sharp as a knife, and even a stone tablet can be easily cut.

The man with the long sword was not afraid, how could he be afraid of a little monk who had just cultivated, the long sword in his hand waved, and the sword shadow around his body became a forest, and the next moment rolled towards Chu Xuan.

It is not the first time that Chu Xuan has fought with cultivators, in the Ghost King Village, Zhang Ye and Zhang Qing often sparred, Chu Xuan already has experience in fighting, but this can be said to be the first real life-and-death fight, unlike ordinary sparring, the person in front of him will not be like Zhang Qing, point to the end, and show mercy to his subordinates.

The sword shadows are repeated, impermeable, and murderous.

Chu Xuan's eyes were like electricity, and Mo Yue opened, turning into a shield, blocking Chu Xuan's body.

Dangdang, the sound of percussion continued, sparks burst out, Mo Yue was as solid as King Kong, and the sharp sword shadow was difficult to penetrate.

Although Mo Yue blocked the sharpness of the sword shadow, the force transmitted from it immediately made Chu Xuan's arm numb, the strength of each sword shadow should not be underestimated, and he simply endured all the sword shadows, if it weren't for the fact that the spiritual power in his body was still strong, I am afraid that he would have already broken the fan and got rid of it.

Chu Xuan looked at the man with the long sword, he only knew the gap in the realm now, and because of his lack of experience in the enemy, he was really at a disadvantage when it came to real life and death.

No, I'm going to run away!

The folding fan in Chu Xuan's hand was whirring, and immediately the black wind was whistling, covering people's ears and eyes, and Chu Xuan couldn't see the slightest figure in an instant.

The man with the long sword stared, holding the long sword, the sword light poured out, like heavy rain pouring, the long sleeves waved, and after dispersing the black wind, all he saw was a pool of blood on the ground, and Chu Xuan's figure was no longer seen.

To this, the man of the long sword smiled, you think you can escape!

Chu Xuan wanted to use the cover of the black wind to escape from Luliuzhuang, but the clothes on his body turned black, like a ghost in the night, his arm was already injured, even if he was protected by clothes, but the sword still hurt him, and his left hand was bloody, which was really embarrassing.

Chu Xuan's speed was very fast, and he was about to climb over the wall, but before he had gone far, a stone flew in, silent in the dark night, and there was not even a sound of breaking the air, like the fangs of a murderous snake.

Chu Xuan seemed to feel something, and Mo Yue immediately unfolded, blocking the stone, but the huge force directly knocked Chu Xuan away, and hit the rockery fiercely, and the corners of his mouth were already bleeding.

"Little ant, I thought I could escape," a middle-aged man walked over, standing still in the moonlight, his face was grim, his eyes were like eagle eyes, and he looked at Chu Xuan, "Hand over the magic weapon on your body, I will let you die happily." ”

Chu Xuan looked at the middle-aged man, his heart tightened, another cultivator, his breath was scattered, and it was the realm of the late stage of the condensation, two realms higher than him.

One mid-term made it difficult for him to deal with, so he had to escape, and now there is another late-stage, which really forced him to die.

Chu Xuan took a deep breath, forcibly swallowed the blood that poured up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and held Mo Yue tightly, his aura steamed up, and Mo Yue was like a knife and a sword.

The middle-aged man looked at Chu Xuan, this person was obviously only in the early stage of the condensation, and he was able to take a blow from him without dying, and he was not even seriously injured, naturally the magic weapon in his hand was wonderful, and he resisted the damage for him, but it seemed that the spiritual power in his body was really unusual.

At this time, the man with the long sword just now also came here.

The two of them are sandwiched, it seems that Chu Xuan is really fierce!

Chu Xuan took a deep breath and looked at the two of them, "Two seniors, I have no grievances with you in the past and no enmity in the near future, why should I be forced to die." ”

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, since we already know that we are people from the Blood Hidden Sect, we know that you have no way to live," the man with the long sword sneered and looked at Chu Xuan, "Even if you didn't kill Li Wei, we will kill you when we see the magic weapon on your body!"

Chu Xuan was silent.

The middle-aged man looked at Chu Xuan, who was completely a turtle in an urn, "Hand over the magic weapon and tell Zhang Ye's whereabouts, I will let you die happily." ”

"Since you will die if you don't say it, do you think I will still say it?" Chu Xuan looked at the middle-aged man, this person obviously had more weight than the person holding the long sword, and he should be the one who is in charge here.

The middle-aged man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, a long-handled knife was in his hand, "Then I have to kill you first, and then go to Zhang Ye." Just as he was about to walk towards Chu Xuan, his face suddenly changed, and he swung his knife backwards, the shadow of the knife was like a fierce beast, not a knife but a roar, and above the long knife, there seemed to be a white tiger phantom roaring.

The long knife was swung and directly hit a big axe, and in an instant, the middle-aged man felt a shock in his arm, and the power from the big axe was very amazing, even his spiritual power was a little unbearable.

However, the middle-aged man has not retreated.

The long knife in his hand flipped over, and the blade slashed out, breaking the big axe.

Zhang Ye originally came by sneak attack, but he didn't expect the middle-aged man to be so alert, even more alert than the beasts in the wilderness, and the power on the long knife is also very amazing, and the spiritual power is compelling, the white tiger phantom roared and seemed to carry electricity, his arm was numb, and he almost lost the big axe in his hand.

Zhang Ye turned over and retreated, looking at the middle-aged man, his breathing was steady, his eyes were burning, and looking at the middle-aged man was like seeing his prey.

He is only in the middle stage of condensation, even if it is a small realm, it will force him to a head.

Just when Zhang Ye sneaked up on the middle-aged man, Chu Xuan made a move and took the initiative to attack the man with the long sword, Mo Yue was like a shield, protecting the whole body, his palms were linked, and the spiritual power was poured into the flying knife, glowing with cold light, stabbing at the man with the long sword.

The man with the long sword sneered, flying knives?

It's really ridiculous, it is simply stupid and ridiculous to want to kill the monk by such inferior means, the long sword in his hand waved, knocked down the flying knives one by one, and took one step, and he came to Chu Xuan's body, the sword was like water and gold, and it hit Mo Yue hard.

Chu Xuan took a heavy blow and hit the rockery again, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining Mo Yue in front of him, Mo Yue's ink light was shocked, Chu Xuan's wrist moved, and Mo Yue was like a deadly scimitar, and he directly slashed out angrily.

This is Chu Xuan's more powerful style, draw the knife and cut off the water!

The man with the long sword didn't expect Chu Xuan to be able to fight back in such a situation, and in the face of the flying Mo Yue, he directly swung his sword and slashed.

When, the face of the man with the long sword changed, so heavy force!

It made his body that had been rushing forward pause, and made the sword in his hand a step slower.

Chu Xuan rolled out directly, and the next moment the man with the long sword pierced through the rockery.

Chu Xuan looked at the man with the long sword, "Get up!"

The next moment, the sky-high fire broke out, cutting off Chu Xuan and the person with the long sword.

The fire suddenly burst out, not only blocking Chu Xuan and the people with the long sword, but also burning a wall of fire between Zhang Ye and the middle-aged man!

The ink moon in Chu Xuan's hand opened, and the black wind whistled out, and in an instant, the wind helped the fire, and the wall of fire soared into the sky.

"Carving insect skills!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he slapped out the wall of fire with one palm, but Chu Xuan and Zhang Ye were already gone.

"Escaped?" The man with the long sword had a gloomy face, this was the second time that Chu Xuan had escaped from him, and this was a serious provocation for him.

Just as he was distracted, he didn't see a flying knife suddenly shoot out from the gap in the rockery behind him.

The man with the long sword would never have thought that Chu Xuan would put a flying knife on top of the rockery, and when he saw Chu Xuan fleeing, he let out a scream, and the flying knife had pierced his palm, blood splashed, and the pain was unbearable.

"Damn!" The man with the long sword was resentful, he didn't expect to be calculated by such an inferior flying knife of the ants, let him catch Chu Xuan, he would definitely cramp and pull out his bones, turn into a hundred ghosts, and be enslaved forever.

When the middle-aged man saw the flying knife of the person who injured the long sword, who would set a trap under such a fierce life-and-death struggle, he couldn't help but look at this Chu Xuangao a few points.