This sudden murderous stab.

It's a bit hasty for those who go out of the knife.

And for the person who takes the knife, it is a little abrupt.

Therefore, he slashed against Chu Xifeng's body, cutting a gap in Chu Xifeng's left sleeve from the neckline, and even left a not too shallow blood mark on his inner skin, but it did not really hurt his internal organs.

Then Chu Xifeng's figure retreated violently, until a few feet away, he looked vigilantly at the standing headless walking corpse, and his heart was shocked. But I couldn't help but think of those guys who claimed to be gods in Lanling Town, they seemed to have the ability to manipulate dead corpses like this.

But he soon realized something was different, and it didn't seem to be as simple as manipulating the corpse.

Because the walking corpse in front of him had a neatly slashed neck, and at this moment, some flesh and blood were churning back and forth, surging upwards like maggots and poisonous snakes. In a few moments, a hideous, disgusting ball of flesh formed on his neck.

And this ball of meat seems to be his head.

Everyone looked vigilantly at the monster that Xiahou Yuan had turned into after his death, with the realm of Su Changan and his party, they naturally couldn't really see the strength of this monster, but they were just instinctively aware of the dangerous smell that came out of him.

But Chu Xifeng understood very well and really felt the strength of this monster.

It was an extremely terrifying force, many times stronger than Xiahou Yuan. He clenched the knife in his hand, his eyebrows sank, and his body bowed like a full-wound bow, and like a tiger and leopard lurking in the dense forest.

"Boom, boom, boom. ”

But then, a hoarse, unpleasant, and strange sound came from the flesh ball on the neck of the walking corpse.

The voice seemed to be laughing rather than laughing, like crying rather than crying, and everyone present felt a tingling of their scalps when they heard it.

"Do you think you're really going to kill me?"

The monster said this, and then the sky that had just been lit up became gloomy again, and then a starlight shot down from the dim sky and shone on the monster.

It was only then that people discovered that the star called the ghost had not been extinguished.

Chu Xifeng's brows furrowed, and he came back from the dead?

Wrong.

With that knife, he had already cut off Xiahou Yuan's head, and at the same time cut off his lifestar.

At that moment, it was clear to him that the ghost star was extinguished.

Otherwise, the 230,000 souls in Xiahou's blood will never rest in peace.

What's more, how can a person survive without a head?

Even if it's a star. No matter how strong he is, at the end of the day, he is still a person.

But the person in front of him was really standing in front of him, and the ghost star above his head was also really lit.

Chu Xifeng had never heard of such a shocking thing, nor had he ever seen it.

Su Changan's expression also became extremely ugly at this time.

Xiahou Yuan, who came back from the dead, suddenly reminded him of another person, the former son of Wei Lingshen's general-Du Hongchang!

He was the same as the Xiahou Yuan in front of him.

Su Changan had really watched them die, and he really watched them come back to life with this golden blood.

There is no doubt that this has something to do with the Protoss.

But what Su Changan really cares about is whether they are still the same people who have been resurrected like this, or are they just a demon who wears human clothes but hides the soul of the Protoss?

"Let's fight again. This time, I'll give you three tricks. The ball of flesh was constantly wriggling, and he had no facial features, so he couldn't see his expression, but when he said this, there was a confidence in his tone that bordered on arrogance.

Then, a monstrous evil aura erupted from his body.

Covering the sky and the sun, covering the four fields.

Su Changan's heart was shocked, and he could smell a very similar aura from these evil powers.

This aura appeared in Youyun Mountain, and it also appeared on that night in Tianlan Temple.

Although it seems that its strength is much weaker than that emanating from Amaterasu and Hyakki.

But in the same way, Chu Xifeng is much weaker than Yu Heng.

He almost subconsciously wanted to tell Chu Xifeng to stop, but it was too late, and the swordsman had already turned into a purple lightning bolt and rushed towards the monster's face at this moment.

Yes.

Chu Xifeng rushed up.

This is, of course, an extremely reckless thing to be seen by others.

Because this suddenly resurrected Xiahou Yuan is too weird, it is extremely unwise to make a rash move in such a situation where the enemy and the enemy are unknown, no matter how you look at it.

But Chu Xifeng didn't think so.

He didn't care whether Xiahou Yuan in front of him was a human or a ghost, or the guy who claimed to be a god.

All he knew was that he was going to kill him.

He lived for this, or rather, since the day when the 230,000 souls of the dead in Jiangdong gathered in the Li River.

The ancestors of their Chu family have lived and died for this matter for generations.

This is not a very good thing.

He didn't want to carry it, but he only had to carry it.

But since he has borne it, it is up to him and the sword in his hand to end it.

So, at that moment.

Dark clouds suddenly gathered, and the sea of clouds churned.

The sky was getting darker, but a purple star was shining.

He was so dazzling, in the past hundred years, after the swordsman killed himself on the bank of the Li River, the sleeping and awakened stars once again emitted a dazzling light like day.

Then, an electric python suddenly appeared in the sea of clouds, and it rolled up and down, roaring and roaring.

"Thunder!"

"Thunder!"

"Thunder Tribulation!"

Three thunderous roars sounded from Chu Xifeng's mouth.

His speed grew faster and faster, so fast that almost no one could catch his tracks.

The electric python in the sea of clouds is tumbling more and more irritable, the thunder is flashing, the rain is pouring down, and there is a scene of apocalypse in Chang'an City.

Then, a knife, at this time, suddenly emerged from Xiahou Yuan's back.

Chu Xifeng's face was hideous, and the sword in his hand was purple and light.

And the electric python that was rolling in the sky also seemed to feel something at this moment, and its body turned around, turning into a straight dragon, and it fell down with a momentum of ten thousand jun, up to Xiahou Yuan's head.

Rainstorm.

Electric python.

Long knives.

Starlight.

At that moment gathered on the man's body, illuminating him and his sword.

Such power, such momentum.

The bodies of everyone present were shocked, and they thought secretly.

I'm afraid it's Chu Xiaohan himself back then, I'm afraid it's just that.

And at the bottom of my heart, there was also a trace of hope at this time, such a knife, that monster, even if it resisted strongly, I am afraid that it would have to suffer a lot of injuries.

But a hand was stretched out at this moment.

He passed through the thunder light, through the sword intent in the sky, and through the dense rain curtain.

Steady.

Gently.

He held the blade of the knife in his hand.

"Three tricks have been exhausted. ”

Then, the ghostly hoarse voice suddenly sounded at that moment.