Zhang Songling's words were also speechless to Chu Xiu's ears.

This Zhang family is not a good person, just look at that Zhang Baichen's virtue.

But Chu Xiu never thought that the other party would have bad intentions towards him for something that didn't exist at all.

Chu Xiu held the red sleeve knife in his hand and said lightly: "If I said that when I left the Chu family, I didn't take those things from the Chu family, would you believe it?"

Zhang Songling sneered: "Do you think I will believe it?"

Chu Xiu shook his head and said: "I guess you won't believe it, but the head of the Zhang family, you are right, money is something outside the body, only life is your own, but unfortunately, you yourself didn't see through this!"

When the words fell, a surging killing machine swept over in an instant, and Chu Xiu's eyes suddenly turned red!

Chu Xiu's momentum seemed to be very sharp, he used a knife, and his own momentum was as if it were a knife.

However, Chu Xiu is just a knife hidden in a scabbard, and he is introverted.

And now Chu Xiu is a fierce soldier with a sheath, the knife is out of the sheath, he wants to drink blood and kill!

The scarlet knife light slashed, and the red sleeve knife didn't know when it was already unsheathed, and the speed was extremely fast.

The fast knife technique of the green dragon in his sleeve can not only make Chu Xiu burst out with a supreme knife like a green dragon going out to sea at a critical moment, but also make Chu Xiu's knife speed become faster.

Zhang Songling didn't expect Chu Xiu to take the lead at such a time, he was afraid that Chu Xiu would escape by blocking the door, but he didn't expect that Chu Xiu didn't think about escaping at all, but took the lead in killing him.

Before he got the things he wanted, how could Chu Xiu just leave?

In a panic, Zhang Songling's figure retreated, the pine pattern ancient sword was simple and heavy, and under the connecting dots, there were traces of the Southern Dipper in front of him.

The South Dipper is born, and the North Dipper is dead.

Zhang Songling's swordsmanship has an extraordinary origin, and it is also the swordsmanship he opened from the secret box in his early years, but it is only a remnant of a powerful swordsmanship.

However, although it is only a residual move, it contains the vitality of the Nandou sword momentum, and the sword momentum is extensive, and it does not leak.

But when Chu Xiu's sword light had already come into view, Zhang Songling's complexion changed suddenly.

He had never seen such a beautiful knife.

The crimson blade, the transparent blade, like a transparent glass inlaid with crimson bone ridges.

The blade of the knife is slightly shorter, and the bend of the knife is like the slender waist of a peerless beauty, with a thousand styles and thousands of gorgeous.

Twilight drizzle red sleeve knife!

No matter how beautiful a knife is, it is also a knife, and when the knife is unsheathed, it is blood that is drunk, and it is a person who kills.

That scarlet had evolved into a strong killing intent in Chu Xiu's hands, the knife was poignant and treacherous, the crimson blade tore everything, and the Nandou sword shattered!

Chu Xiu squinted his eyes, but the scarlet murderous intent in his eyes was about to overflow his eyes.

The memories of the two lives merged, and Chu Xiu had a tyrannical factor in his bones, which Chu Xiu had already discovered when he was in Tongzhou Mansion.

However, Chu Xiu has never chosen to suppress this, but has allowed it to grow, which has caused Chu Xiu's murderous intent to be extremely strong during the battle.

Of course, Chu Xiu has a degree in his heart, and he will not be carried away by the killing intent, on the contrary, this powerful killing intent will also appropriately enhance Chu Xiu's own strength.

At this time, facing Zhang Songling Chu Xiu, there is only one feeling, that is, vulnerable!

I don't know if my current strength is too strong, or if this Zhang Songling in front of him is used to being pampered and his strength is too weak, anyway, Chu Xiu didn't feel the slightest pressure on this Zhang Songling, he was much weaker than Shen Mo who died in Chu Xiu's hands.

At this time, Zhang Songling couldn't care less about being frightened, and he hurriedly shouted: "Let's go together!"

There is indeed a certain gap between the innate and the blood condensation realm martial artists, but this gap is not to the extent of world difference, at least the attacks of the blood condensation realm martial artists can still cause some damage to the innate martial artists.

Hearing Zhang Songling's words, the warriors of the Zhang family outside reacted at this time, and hurriedly rushed into the hall, holding their blades and killing Chu Xiu together, and the action was not bad.

Chu Xiu's figure moved, and he directly reflexively rushed into the crowd, the red sleeve knife in his hand was full of bewitching crimson knife light, magnificent, as the blade fell like a pool of autumn water, a human head rushed to the sky, and in an instant, blood splashed, and a martial artist of the Blood Condensation Realm was directly beheaded by Chu Xiu!

The more blood stained the knife, the more intense the crimson became.

Chu Xiu's figure wandered in the center of those Zhang family warriors, drizzling at dusk, as if he was strolling leisurely, but as long as his blade slashed, it would inevitably take away a human life and make the blood flowers bloom!

After a while, Chu Xiu killed more than ten people in a row, and the entire hall was completely stained red with blood.

Zhang Songling's eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness, they couldn't let Chu Xiu kill like this anymore, otherwise their Zhang family would definitely be greatly injured!

Zhang Songling's Nandou sword is good at defending and not attacking, just like his character, he is more willing to stick to the offensive of others and consume until the other party has no temper.

In Shanyang Mansion, Zhang Songling had been doing this all the time, until he met Chu Xiu, an existence that he couldn't even stop.

Since you can't stop it, you can only attack!

Although Zhang Songling is not good at offensive, it is impossible for him to only practice such a swordsmanship, when Chu Xiu killed those people of the Zhang family, Zhang Songling directly attacked, and the pine pattern ancient sword in his hand burst out with an extremely bright edge, and countless sword shadows sprinkled down, this is not the sword of the powerhouse of the Imperial Qi Fivefold Realm, but the phantom caused by the sword being too fast!

Hainan chaotic cloak swordsmanship!

The chaotic cloak sword technique was created by a sword sect that had been destroyed, the Hainan sword faction, so it was also called the Hainan chaotic cloak sword technique, which was widely circulated in the rivers and lakes, but the grade was not low, and there were three turns.

The shadow of the sword fell like a rain pour, although it looked chaotic and uneven, but the essence of the cloaked sword technique lies in this messy word, which makes people unable to figure out the sword momentum in it.

In the depths of the sword shadow, Chu Xiu's sword momentum turned, the drizzle turned crimson, and in the frenzied sword momentum, a knife slashed horizontally, straight to Zhang Songling's chest.

The sword shadow was stagnant, Zhang Songling's chaotic cloak swordsmanship couldn't mess with Chu Xiu, in the face of this terrifying sword, he could only collect the sword to defend, and the Nandou sword momentum was displayed, but it was blasted away by Chu Xiu's sword, and the powerful force even made him bleed from the tiger's mouth, and the hand holding the sword was trembling!

However, at this moment, Han Wei, who had been hiding in the crowd and had not made a move, took advantage of this opportunity to turn his left hand into a claw, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and sneak attacked Chu Xiu's heart with fierce strength!

Chu Xiu didn't turn his head back, his left hand moved, and the big abandoned son grabbed it out, and his five fingers were like five steel nails, directly pressing down Han Wei's palm, and pinching it all the way along his arm, only to hear a crisp sound of bone cracking mixed with Han Wei's miserable howl, and his entire arm was crushed than Chu Xiu's big abandoned snatcher!

"I gave you a chance, but unfortunately, you didn't cherish it. ”

When the words fell, Chu Xiu's hand lightly touched Han Wei's head, and something terrifying happened.

Han Wei's head turned out to be like a leather ball, spun around a lot, and flew out directly, and in an instant, blood gushed out like a spring.

When you are grabbed by the hands of the great outcasts, your body no longer belongs to you!

This scene was extremely terrifying, and everyone present was stunned.

These disciples and subordinates of the Zhang family are also quite knowledgeable, killing people, there is nothing unusual, but like Chu Xiu, who is so terrifying, he forcibly plucked off a person's head with a move of his hand, and this scene has already scared them stupid.

The first person who couldn't stand it was none other than Zhang Baichen.

Zhang Baichen is a gentleman who has no skills, and in the Zhang family, he is also a little too good to be protected.

The Zhang family is supported by Zhang Songling, the head of the family, and his eldest brother Zhang Baitao is also supporting the façade outside, he himself is also the kind of person who has no ambitions, and he never thought about competing with his brother for the position of the head of the family, so their brothers' feelings can be regarded as harmonious, how could he have seen such a cruel scene since he was a child?

So at this moment, Zhang Baichen completely collapsed, lost his mind and ran out.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Songling's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Don't go! Come back!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Chu Xiu's mouth, he stepped out, the red sleeve knife in his hand flew, took off the heads of the two Zhang family martial artists who stopped in front of him, and directly grabbed Zhang Baichen in his hand.

Feeling the cold blade dangling in front of his eyes, Zhang Baichen's figure trembled.

Zhang Songling looked at Chu Xiu, with a hint of remorse in his eyes.

He didn't regret moving Chu Xiu, but regretted that he hadn't thought it through.

He felt that he had thought enough about Chu Xiu's action, Chu Xiu had no background, he was chased and killed by a lost dog, and if he moved, he moved, and it was not a big deal.

But there was only one thing he missed, and that was Chu Xiu's strength!

He never thought that as a congenital person, he and these martial artists of the Zhang family would not be able to take Chu Xiu, and now Chu Xiu had even captured his own son.