The blade twisted, and the void trembled.

Under the shocked gaze of countless people, the blood knife that Shang Yuxiang transformed into was like the blade of the primeval god, slashing down, as if it had the power to split the heavens and the earth.

The violent wave of qi made the entire Blood Knife Gate camp tremble suddenly, and the terrifying sword qi swept around, even shattering buildings thousands of meters away.

Such a powerful knife shocked countless people.

"The door master has used all the methods of melting the knife with his body!" Luo Baihe's eyes narrowed. "Still, it's enough to kill him!"

He thought to himself, his face full of anger.

The dignified bloody knife door was actually beaten like this by a hairy boy.

"That's right, this kid's physique is simply terrifying. Even some Buddhist disciples may not have his qi and blood condensation. If the door master gets his qi and blood and uses it to quench the sword, maybe condense the Blood Heavenly Knife and let our Blood Knife Sect hold another three points!" another elder said in a deep voice.

"You're dead!"

Deacon Zheng looked at the blade that fell from the sky, and couldn't help but laugh wildly in his heart.

Just when everyone in the Blood Knife Gate was overjoyed, thinking that Chu Jingtian would not be able to escape this catastrophe, they saw Chu Jingtian suddenly step on it and punch it out!

"Boom!"

This kick was like thunder falling to the ground, and the meteorite was churning. The entire camp was trampled open, and a huge crack spread rapidly, and countless rocks rose and collapsed, like a landslide.

And Chu Jingtian's whole person actually rose to the sky and rushed towards the blood knife.

"Click!"

The huge blood knife that was so imposing that it melted with its body was actually smashed by Chu Jingtian with a punch. The condensed blood light burst open like mirrored glass, turning into bits of starlight and dissipating into the sky.

Inside the blood knife, Shang Yuxiang's figure was forcibly stripped out.

"No!"

At the last moment, Shang Yuxiang suddenly closed his palms, bringing up a blood-colored vortex.

This blood-colored vortex was several times more powerful than Yu Wentai's operation, as if the wind and clouds were turning, and the waves in the sea suddenly formed a blood shield several feet high and three feet thick.

This blood shield not only gathered the sea of blood in his blood knife, but also the qi and blood of his body.

But seeing that this blood shield had just been formed, a fist that seemed to be made of white jade was shot out like a wild dragon going out to sea. This side of Shang Yuxiang's blood shield condensed in the limit of life and death was pierced on the spot, and then hit Shang Yuxiang's chest with a bang.

"Bang!"

Shang Yuxiang's body trembled, spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and the whole person shot down in the air like a cannonball, and smashed to the ground. The entire earth trembled suddenly, and the position where Shang Yuxiang fell collapsed even more crazily.

Everyone hurriedly looked over, only to see that most of Shang Yuxiang's body was embedded in the ground, and those who were already dead could no longer die.

"Door Master!"

An exclamation rang out.

Countless people looked at the slowly falling young man in amazement, and only horror remained in their eyes. Deacon Zheng snapped and retreated a few steps, unable to believe it.

"It seems that from today onwards, the Blood Knife Gate will be removed!"

Deacon Zheng couldn't help but think of such a thought in his mind. When this young man mentioned to him that he wanted to step on the Blood Knife Gate, he didn't believe it at all. But now it's already happening.

......

"This breath is!"

Qing Jing, who was searching for the Blood Knife Gate, suddenly felt a faint bloody aura, and she suddenly looked into the distance, staring at the location where the bloody aura.

"This is the bloody aura, which is stronger and more condensed than Yu Wentai's aura at the beginning...... Could it be that this is the headquarters of the Blood Knife Gate?"

She pondered for a moment, forced down the idea of rushing to explore immediately, and returned to the rudder.

Half an hour later, Zhen Tiannan rushed to the Blood Knife Gate with a group of people.

"This ......"

Everyone looked at the corpses all over the field inside the Blood Knife Gate, and they were all dumbfounded.

"Up to the sect master, down to the ordinary disciples, the Blood Knife Gate has been completely razed!" Zhen Tiannan checked the corpse, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "They were all killed by one person! And looking at this formation, they seem to be besieging that existence." ”

When everyone heard this, they all gasped.

The Blood Knife Gate was actually destroyed by one person?

"Helmsman, could it be that Mr. Chu?"

In Qingjing's mind, a figure involuntarily appeared.

"He?" Zhen Tiannan shook his head slowly. "He shouldn't have this kind of strength, right? With his strength, it's okay to deal with two or three elders, but it's still not enough to deal with so many people! But no matter what, the Blood Knife Gate can be regarded as being eradicated, and it can be regarded as removing a major tumor in the Youfeng Mountain Range!"

Although Zhen Tiannan is definitely not him, I don't know why, I always feel that this matter has something to do with him.

......

When the rudder splitter arrived at the Blood Sword Gate headquarters, Chu Jingtian was already on his way back to the martial arts realm.

He originally planned to reach the realm of the Triple Grandmaster and then go back, but Shang Yuxiang's words made him change his original plan. The ancestor of the Qingchao Bomo family, together with the entire martial arts world, wanted to join forces to banish him, and in his absence, the first to suffer must be those who were close to him.

"Where did Fat Lu go?"

Chu Jingtian sensed the dragon pattern contract in his mind again.

Ever since he went to the Great Bright Zen Academy, Lu Jianli and the greedy dragon didn't know where to go, if it weren't for the dragon pattern contract, Chu Jingtian even thought that something had happened to them.

"Huh?" After sensing the contract again, Chu Jingtian suddenly found that the greedy dragon didn't seem to be in the martial arts world. "These two guys actually ran to the Immortal Martial Realm......

After confirming that they were safe, Chu Jingtian breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Lu Jianli is arrogant and domineering, he is not brainless, he will not die when he encounters a strong enemy, and with the greedy dragon on his side, he should not encounter danger. But the danger of the Immortal Martial Realm does not come from the Demon Gate, there are also some deep secret realms.

These secret realms even contain ancient relics, such as the one he went to Sendai in his previous life.

Once you step into it, life and death are unpredictable!

"Let's settle the matter in front of us first!" Chu Jingtian shook his head, "Let's go to Qingteng Pavilion first!"

......

At this time, the martial arts world returned to silence.

It has been more than a month since Mo Wentian joined forces with many hermit families to exile Chu Jingtian in the Great Bright Zen Temple.

The martial arts world has returned to calm for the first time, and everyone has gradually let go of this matter in infinite expectations, and Chu Jingtian has not appeared for a full month, in the eyes of everyone, this Beiliang Heavenly King may have already heard the rumors and dare not show up again.

There is not much connection between the Immortal Martial Realm and the Martial Dao Realm. Most of the sects in the Immortal Martial Realm are hidden in the spatial cracks, and it is difficult to find them without a guide. It may still be possible for people in the Immortal Martial Realm to find out the news in the Martial Dao Realm, but it is extremely difficult for people in the Martial Dao Realm to know the news of the Immortal Martial Realm.

At this moment, I'm afraid no one knows that the calm martial arts world will once again make waves, and it will be an unprecedented blood wave!

Yangui Lake, Qingteng Pavilion.

Qingteng Pavilion, which was originally boiling and shouting, is now full of people. There are only three or three people on the lake, looking at this once glorious pavilion. Occasionally, there were passers-by, but when they saw the warriors of the Mo family standing by the lake, they didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly quickened their pace to leave.

They knew that since Mo Wentian ordered Chu Jingtian to be expelled from the martial arts realm, those hidden families who wanted Chu Jingtian to get closer to each other had all avoided them like a plague.

And the Qingteng Pavilion, Yinyang Valley, and Tieqianshan, which once took advantage of the situation, were also deliberately instructed by Qingchaobo, and they were almost unable to raise their heads when they were suppressed.

But even so, Qingchaobo seems to be unwilling to let go of Qingteng Pavilion.

He only sent two or three warriors to garrison here, and he had already scared off countless people.

"I don't know why the Ancestor specially instructed us to come and guard here!" a tall and thin young man yawned boredly.

His name is Mo Yong, the fourth generation of Qingchaobo. The strength has reached the entry of the four realms, although it is not as good as Tianjiao on the Dragon and Tiger List, but it can already be regarded as a leader among his peers.

"How can we guess the Ancestor's calculations?" said another fourth-generation clansman with admiration on his face.

Ever since Mo Wentian reached the Six Realms and injured Xu Guanglong and Nie Qianshou with a thunderous force in the Great Bright Zen Academy, he even joined forces with countless hidden families to expel Chu Jingtian from the martial arts realm, and was almost worshiped as a god by these four generations of clansmen.

Mo Yong looked at another middle-aged man and said with a smile:

"Lord Mo Fan, do you know what the reason is?"

It was only at this time that the middle-aged man who had been closing his eyes slowly opened his eyes, as a third-generation clansman, he was naturally exposed to more news than fourth-generation clansmen:

"What do you know, this kind of behavior of the ancestor is called murder and punishment!"

When Mo Yong heard this, he immediately came to his senses: "What do you mean?"

"There is no news from Chu Jingtian so far, and no one knows if he is secretly dormant, or if he is really afraid to return to the martial arts world. This Qingteng Pavilion and Chu Jingtian walked the closest, so he naturally wanted to attack them, even if Chu Jingtian came back, it would completely cut off his back road. A third-generation clansman named Mo Fan spoke.

After a pause, he continued:

"Of course, this is also an example of killing chickens and monkeys. The ancestor has now reached the Six Realms, and has already surpassed the entire martial arts world, so he naturally has a mind to unify the martial arts world. Whoever disagrees will be the end of Qingteng Pavilion!"

"He still dares to come back?" Mo Yong said with a sneer.

He was smiling, and suddenly he was stunned, and he only saw a figure walking towards Qingteng Pavilion as if no one was around. Hurriedly stood up and shouted, "Boy, don't ......"

But halfway through his words, he swallowed back into his throat.

At this moment, even if the sun was shining, he only felt a chill gushing out of his spine, frantically rushing to his brain, and countless cold hairs exploded involuntarily.

"Did you see that?"

It wasn't until the figure disappeared from Mo Yong's vision for a moment that he came back to his senses, and he mechanically turned his head to look at his companion.

The other was so stunned that he could barely speak.

Mo Fan's eyes widened even more, as if he had seen a ghost.

Not only them, but everyone who saw Chu Shocking was dumbfounded, as if they had seen something incredible.

This Beiliang Heavenly King, is back?

(End of chapter)