Chapter 141

"Who are you?"

The blood butcher frowned and asked.

Ximen blowing snow, wearing white clothes, hung a dark, long and narrow sword with an ancient flavor around his waist.

"Simon blows the snow."

"Simon blowing snow?"

Blood butcher looked at the blood devil around him. They didn't think out when there was such a person in Zhenwu mainland.

"No matter who you are, since you come in, don't go."

The blood butcher stopped talking nonsense. When he waved, a towering blood river came out, and the void was shocked by the prestige of the blood river.

Ximen chuixue has already received Shen Lang's voice, so he has no scruples and just makes a direct move.

Buzz!

The waist long sword suddenly came out of its scabbard, a cold light appeared, the void collapsed, and the blood river was split in half by the cold light, blowing blood from the west gate.

The war broke out in degrees. Ji Wudao had no more pressure on the blood devil. Finally, Ji Wudao, who was angry, broke out, and every fist shook the sky.

This outbreak is more intense and better than before.

It's like Simon blowing snow gave them stimulants.

Seeing that Ximen chuixue broke his attack so easily, Xuetu's eyes flashed a dignified touch.

Simon's blood blowing is definitely better than expected.

Ximen chuixue's sword is cold, cold as if to destroy all vitality.

Every sword, the void will be cracked and extinguished, and the scene is extremely terrible.

Poof!!!

Ximen blew the snow with a sword and smashed the blood palm condensed by the blood butcher with genuine Qi. In turn, he pierced the blood butcher's palm.

But Xuetu didn't seem to pierce his own palm. He raised his other palm and patted Ximen chuxue's chest.

Ximen chuixue raised his eyebrows, but he was not surprised. The long sword in his hand suddenly flashed cold. In an instant, half of Xuetu's palm was cut off, and the attack of the other palm of Xuetu was blocked.

The blood butcher flew back at a high speed, and the half cut palm squirmed, but it recovered as before in the twinkling of an eye.

"Huh?"

Seeing this strange scene, Rao Shimen chuixue was also surprised.

"Hum, as long as the yuan God is immortal and a drop of blood remains, I can recover. This is the blood demon classic."

It was like showing off, and Xuetu snorted sarcastically.

"Really?"

Ximen chuixue looked at Xuetu faintly, "that's what you want. Let your yuan God be broken and no blood exists."

"I'm arrogant. I've been in Zhenwu mainland for more than 300 years. No one dares to say that I'm disillusioned and my blood doesn't exist."

Hum!!!

A cold light suddenly lit up, and the space of kilometers around was suddenly broken, and the broken space was filled with sword meaning.

"Blood devil's cry"

In an instant, the blood devil gas emitted by the blood devil array poured into the blood butcher's body.

With the blood devil's Qi pouring in, the blood butcher's body swelled like a balloon.

Before they launched an attack, the momentum began to collide.

"How strong!"

After feeling the momentum of Ximen blowing snow in the sky, the martial artists who were besieging the corpse control sect couldn't help looking different.

The two have been so terrible before they start to attack. If they fight, I'm afraid the whole Wudao square will have to be sunk.

"Run."

The moon flew up in an instant and fled towards Wudao square.

Although they may die no matter where they escape, they don't want to wait there knowing they will die.

Now everyone used 12 points of strength to escape quickly.

As expected, the strong in the cave virtual environment will destroy the sky and destroy the earth. Now they finally know that the strong in the cave virtual environment is terrible.

Boom!!!

As soon as they fled, they heard a violent explosion.

A long sword with the smell of death stabbed out of the center of the two momentum in an instant.

Xuetu's body also expanded to the extreme, roared and waved a palm at Ximen chuixue.

For a moment, everything disappeared and a short vacuum appeared in the sky.

Xuetu's palm power lasted only for a moment and was destroyed by Ximen blowing snow.

"What?"

When Xuetu saw this scene, his look suddenly changed.

It's like seeing something terrible.

Others don't know how strong his attack is, but he knows it very well. Even the strong in the later stage of Dongxu dare not connect it.

But it was such a strong blow that Ximen chuixue took it, and still broke his attack with a stronger attitude.

Seeing Ximen blowing snow, the man couldn't help thinking that this sword should be the sword technique in the world.

No one can think that someone can use the sword to this extent.

I'm afraid only the fourth move of Li mubai's Qinglian sword song is possible.

Ximen chuixue's long sword trembles. Every trembling will cause the vibration of the void.

When the sword of death came to the blood butcher, Ximen chuixue's figure had been completely swallowed up by the fragmented space, but although people could not see it, the sword representing death was still there.

"Burst!"

The blood butcher's body was hanged inch by inch by the force of death, first feet, then legs, all the way up to the head.

"No!!!"

The blood butcher roared with fear.

"Blood slaughter!!!"

The bloody ghost who fought with Ji Wudao saw this scene and his face changed dramatically.

Bang!!!

When the blood butcher's head was destroyed by the power of death, it suddenly exploded into a blood mist.

A tiny drop of blood in the blood mist, invisible to the naked eye, shot in the direction of the blood ghost at a high speed.

This is the most beautiful drop of blood in the blood slaughtering body, which contains the last consciousness of blood slaughtering.

Ximen chuixue's sword was so terrible that he destroyed most of his yuan gods and blood essence.

He saved this drop of blood essence with his whole body skills.

Just when Xuetu thought he could escape from heaven, the terrible sword of death appeared again.

Poof!!!

The sharp tip of the sword stabbed the drop of blood in an instant.

When the sword stabbed the drop of blood essence, a wisp of blood Tu's face slowly rose from the drop of blood, then turned into a green smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"What, what?"

"The strong man in the cave empty realm died like this?"

People looked at the scene with disbelief.

Ji Wudao said with a dignified look: "well, the yuan God of the blood slaughter was completely hanged. Even the blood demon Scripture can't save him."

After the slaughter, Ximen chuixue's face flashed pale.

It's not easy to kill a strong man in the cave void, even with Ximen's strength.

Ximen chuixue also used his own killing sword, which he realized at the last moment of the war with Ye Gucheng.

That sword can be called "the sword of death."

However, although the sword is powerful, it also needs a lot of consumption.

It needs the combination of essence, Qi and spirit to send out that peak sword.

The sword at the peak can no longer be called skill, but can be called Tao.

There was silence.

The fall of a strong man in the cave virtual environment is definitely a big event, not to mention the strong man in the cave virtual environment of the blood demon sect.

The blood butcher may not be the strongest in the cave virtual environment, but he is not the weak. He was killed in this way.

Originally, the death of Xuetu should make them happy. After all, there is more hope of survival without an enemy, but now they are just the opposite, shocked more than happy.