With the order of Yuxuzi, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction and the Huashan faction, holding their blades, rushed towards Xuanyuan Xiang in unison, in the eyes of these people, they had already ignored the safety of life and death, and only by taking off Xuanyuan Xiang's head was the opportunity for them to make a name for themselves in their respective sects.

"A swarm of ants!" Xuanyuan Xiang looked at the black crowd in front of him, Xuanyuan Xiang not panicked, on the contrary, there was a trace of obvious rise in the corner of Xuanyuan Xiang's mouth, it seemed to be a smile, but under the cover of the night, this smile was more like a mockery, until the group of figures became closer and closer, Xuanyuan Xiang stepped forward and erected the weeping blood in his hand in front of him, suddenly, Xuanyuan Xiang rose into the air, and the weeping blood was rounded in mid-air, and in an instant, on the body of the weeping blood, the red streamer overflowed the entire knife body, and in the place where the weeping blood had not fallen, a huge knife shadow was formed, illusory and real, The phantom of crying blood slashed horizontally in the direction of the crowd, looking at the huge knife shadow condensed in mid-air, the surrounding air seemed to have dropped to freezing point at this moment, and time seemed to be frozen for a moment, but everyone put their eyes on the knife shadow, but no one thought of running for their lives, maybe they never thought that Xuanyuan Xiang's knife would have such great power, at the moment when the knife shadow was formed, the anger had filled every corner of the air, accompanied by the night wind whistling, the knife shadow slashed......

Everything under the night sky is so quiet, but everything weird happens under this quiet night sky, crying blood crossed, for a time the flesh and blood in front of the bamboo house flew sideways, countless severed arms and stumps rolled to the side, blood and water were filled, turning into drops of blood rain and landing on this land, like purgatory under the nine shadows, the miserable scene became overwhelming in an instant, everything happened too fast, so fast that those people didn't have time to make the last cry of pain in this world, and they had already left the world forever.

With the rain of blood falling, those lucky people who escaped from crying blood let out bursts of painful sounds, and Yu Xuzi, who was standing at the end of the crowd, looked at the purgatory scene in front of him with incredible eyes, and his trembling lips couldn't say a word.

"It's... This jade master... How so...... How strong is this Xuanyuan Xiang? Obviously, Wu Fang was already frightened by Xuanyuan Xiang's thunderous blow just now, if he hadn't stood at the end of the crowd just now, he would definitely be affected by the crying blood, I was afraid that with his current martial arts, he would never be able to retreat from the crying blood, at this time, Wu Fang's heart had already sprouted a retreat, and this retreat became more intense when he faced Xuanyuan Xiang's calm and somewhat scary eyes, Wu Fang even spoke in a trembling tone, "Uncle Yu, I... I'm afraid we are not Xuanyuan Xiang's opponents, let's withdraw first. ”

Wu Fang's words exploded in Yu Xuzi's ears like a thunderbolt, although Yu Xuzi didn't say a word, but Yu Xuzi's eyes have said everything, that kind of terrible... The frightened gaze stared at Wu Fang, motionless...... Wu Fang, who saw it, felt a little furious in his heart, and Wu Fang couldn't help but take a step back, and his trembling hands couldn't even hold the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Maybe it was because he saw that in the face of such a strong enemy, Yu Xuzi did not have the slightest intention of retreating, Xu Lian on the side was already unaccustomed to Yu Xuzi's behavior in the early morning, and took a step forward, "Senior brother in charge, this demon martial arts is really weird, we can't risk the lives of our disciples, let's withdraw first and then think about it in the long run." ”

Maybe it was Xu Xiaoqing's words that touched the sensitive nerves of Yu Xuzi, Yu Xuzi looked at Xuanyuan Xiang in the distance, just like the indifferent gaze of Xuanyuan Xiang, for a long time... Yu Xuzi finally spoke, "Withdraw? Now that the demon is close at hand, how can we have a reason to withdraw?" Besides, I don't think there is anything surprising about that person's martial arts, it's just that he holds a divine blade, don't panic, in my opinion, he just relies on this bloody blade in his hand, let's go together, I don't believe we can't take this demon!"

As if hearing Yu Xuzi's words, Xuanyuan Xiang walked unhurriedly through the crooked and struggling crowd on the ground, every step he took, the crying blood followed by sliding on the ground, the piercing friction sound was very eye-catching in this lonely night, even Wu Fang and they stopped, looking at Xuanyuan Xiang step by step, Xuanyuan Xiang's gaze has always been very calm, and even with a trace of contempt," I have heard for a long time that the Qingcheng Sect Jade Master is good at martial arts in the world, and I am fortunate to meet each other today, I wonder if the Jade Master is willing to give advice?"

"Uncle Yu, I.. I think... Let's get out of the way. Wu Fang really didn't want to stay here for a moment, there were broken arms and stumps all over the ground, and there was a river of blood flowing under his feet, but Xuanyuan Xiang could still be so calm, Wu Fang had killed a lot of people, but only this time, he felt that Xuanyuan Xiang was different from himself, he was the real demon who came out of purgatory.

"Want to leave, kill so many disciples of my Holy Sect, I'm afraid... It's not so easy for you to leave today. Yu Xuzi hadn't spoken yet, but Xuanyuan Xiang on the opposite side turned his head slightly, with a hint of firmness in his calmness.

"You ......" Wu Fang had to admit that he was already a little panicked at this time, and a voice in his heart kept telling him to get out of here quickly, at least... At least you have to leave Xuanyuan Xiang, the evil god, "Uncle Yu, I'm sorry, my Huashan faction won't be here to accompany you." ”

As soon as Wu Fang's words fell, the figure had already risen into the air, galloping towards the night in the distance, he wanted to leave here as fast as possible, even those Huashan disciples were left behind by him at the moment, but he didn't know that his body was slow in Xuanyuan Xiang's eyes, "Phantom Seven Steps" has not been used for a long time, and when Xuanyuan Xiang, who has greatly increased his skills, once again performed this peerless light skill, it was even faster than before.

Yao Jian in the night quietly watched everything that happened in front of her, but her mood was far less relaxed than on the surface, how could she not understand Xuanyuan Xiang's martial arts in her heart? But all this in front of him can't deceive people, it only means that the dark red single knife in his hand is doing tricks, looking at the moment when Xuanyuan Xiang's figure rises, a red light flashes in mid-air, Xuanyuan Xiang has re-fallen into the position between himself and Yu Xuzi, everything happened too fast, as if that moment was just an illusion of his own, but the blood dripping on the weeping blood was telling them a truth, and the eyes of several people looked at the direction where Wu Fang had just fled, where there was a corpse lying quietly, which was Wu Fang's。

(End of chapter)