Chapter 328

"Get out."

A roar sounded like thunder over Yunzhou city. When the strong looked up, a bright sword light stabbed down from the sky. The speed was shocking.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light fell on Yunzhou city at a high altitude.

That is the Dharma direction of Huanxi building.

"Click" is a loud noise, which is the sound of swords colliding with each other.

The sword of the Blood Sword crazy king not only failed to pierce Gu Weilan's throat, but a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The whole man retreated hundreds of feet from the door of the joy building and stood at the end of the street.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the figure standing in front of him and holding Gu Weilan's hands tightly, Wang Xi flashed a surprised look in his eyes.

Yes, the cultivation of this man in front of him is obvious. He has seven levels of the king's martial arts realm, but the speed he just showed can be said to be amazing, even faster than the top strong man in the emperor's martial arts realm, and he actually avoided the Blood Sword crazy king with a sword?

That's the top ten in Huangwu territory.

Vaguely, there was a look of panic in his heart.

The white haired man in white turned his head and gave Wang Xi a cold look.

Or took a look at the hands holding Gu Weilan's jade hand.

"She, you deserve to touch?"

The man with white clothes and white hair looked at Wang Xi's eyes, full of killing opportunities.

Wang Xi realized something and wanted to leave, but it was out of reach.

"Ah."

A scream rang through the streets in front of the Huanxi building. Two arms flew up with blood and fell to the ground.

Wang Xi's arms were cut off from his elbow.

Just when Wang Xi screamed, the white haired man kicked Wang Xi in the abdomen. Wang Xi flew out upside down and smashed into the outer wall of a nearby restaurant, and the whole outer wall collapsed.

Before Wang Xi could breathe back, he stepped on a foot again on his chest and trampled him under his feet.

A cold sword pierced his throat. As long as the white haired man waved his sword, he would immediately become a dead man.

A seven heavy man in the king's martial arts completely crushed a two heavy cultivator in the king's martial arts, and he was still the demon of the blood list 11 of the Wuji demon sect.

Who the hell is this man?

For a time, everyone in the field was shocked and fought across the border?

At the moment, Wang Xi, who was trampled under his feet by a man with white clothes and white hair, had no anger in his eyes, and his heart had been completely occupied by fear.

People who have long been numb to killing are now deterred by the smell of killing.

He looked at the man with white clothes and white hair, and his eyes were full of begging.

"Sir, I haven't offended you. Spare me."

As long as you can survive, what's dignity?

"Let you go?"

The man with white clothes and white hair flashed a chill in his eyes. The sword in his hand used some strength. Wang Xi's neck was cut and blood gushed out.

"Sir, can you give me the Blood Sword crazy king, or give me a face?"

The Blood Sword crazy king, a strong man in the blood list hundreds of feet away, looked at Chen Yao with a cold tone and a strong threat. He said his name. He was also famous in the practice world, and he even carried out the limitless demon sect.

Who dares not to give face to the limitless demon clan?

Even the strong in the holy martial arts realm should give some face to the limitless demon clan.

"Wuji demon sect? It's great?"

The man with white clothes and white hair looked at Wang 11 at his feet.

"Anyone who wants to bully Gu Weilan is dead in my eyes."

A flash of sword light flashed. Wang Xi's head had been separated from the body. His head was different. This is the favorite killing method of the disciples of Wuji demon sect, and now Wang Xi was killed in this way.

Heaven's way circulates and retribution is bad.

"Sir, do you really want to be the enemy of my Wuji demon clan?"

The Blood Sword crazy King stared at the white haired man, and the killing opportunities appeared in his eyes, but he still endured and didn't move, because although the other party only used the seven cultivation accomplishments of Wang Wujing, he could easily kill Wang Xi, which was a little tricky for him.

The man with white clothes and white hair looked at the Blood Sword crazy gentleman and smiled.

"Anyway, it's not the first time to kill the people of Wuji demon sect. What can you do with me?"

Chen Yao looked coldly at the Blood Sword crazy king.

"I just like to see you look unhappy with me and can't kill me. You kill me."

The tone of the man with white clothes and white hair is more and more fierce, and the meaning of provocation is extremely strong.

The whole face of the Blood Sword crazy King became ferocious, but he was still hesitating whether to fight or not.

I've always been crazy. Today I met someone more crazy than myself.

As usual, someone provoked himself and killed himself long ago, but the whole white haired man in front of him gave him an extremely threatening feeling.

He was a little afraid and didn't dare to do it.

Chen Yao looked at the Blood Sword crazy king and shook his head.

"Just like you, you also use a sword?"

"Thank you, childe Chen."

Suddenly, a graceful woman's voice came from behind the white haired man. It was Gu Weilan's voice.

Listening to Gu Weilan's address, the white haired man was slightly stunned, then hissed and muttered in his heart.

"Still recognized?"

Then he turned his head and looked at Gu Weilan.

"Little landlord, how do you recognize it?"

Chen Yao didn't dare to look directly into Gu Weilan's eyes, so he lowered his head slightly, but it was something to ponder. His sight just stayed on Gu Weilan's jade rabbit in front of his chest.

Although Chen Yao didn't mean it, it wasn't so in Gu Weilan's eyes.

Although shrouded in a veil, her originally pale face was still ruddy.

"Cough."

Gu Weilan coughed twice, and Chen Yao came back to his senses, which was embarrassing. The painting style of saving beauty by the original hero became a little ambiguous.

Gu Weilan looked at Chen Yao and said.

"In the whole practice world, except for the sword demon Chen Yao, who is young and white haired? Who has such attainments in kendo, who can be so crazy, and who can kill people across the border like killing dogs?"

Chen Yao shook his head with a bitter smile.

I've always wanted to take a low-key route, but the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop. I'm still famous. Chen Yao, the white haired sword demon, has become a legend in the spiritual world.

"Are you Chen Yao?"

From the end of the street came the surprised voice of the Blood Sword crazy king.

The news that Chen Yao defected from Jianzong and went to the South China Sea with 100000 Jianzong disciples has spread throughout the practice world. The Blood Sword crazy king is a little stunned. Why did Chen Yao appear here when he should have gone to the South China Sea?

And what is the friendship between Chen Yao and Gu Weilan?

However, the Blood Sword crazy king, at the moment, still determined that the man with white clothes and white hair was Chen Yao. As Gu Weilan said, there would be no second person in the whole practice world because of his young white hair, strong Kendo and cross-border combat.

The legend that Chen Yao's hands were stained with the blood of three powerful men in the holy martial arts realm spread throughout the practice world. Chen Yao is a murderer in the eyes of more unknown people.

Although the disciples of the limitless demon sect, especially the strong ones in the blood list, have ruthless means, no one can rival Chen Yao except the top tower of the blood list.

The Blood Sword crazy gentleman didn't expect to meet Chen Yao here.

He kept complaining.

Against Chen Yao? He's not sure.

"Chen Yao, you're cruel. This time, we Wuji demon clan wrote it down. Let's go."

The Blood Sword crazy king is leaving with his men.

Yes, he was afraid of Chen Yao.

"Want to go? Have you asked the sword in my hand?"

Before he moved, a cold, murderous sound came to mind behind him.

Yes, Chen Yao is talking. At the moment, he is looking at the Blood Sword crazy King coldly. His eyes are like looking at a dead man.

"Chen Yao, you are no longer a disciple of sword sect. The hatred between Wuji demon sect and sword sect has nothing to do with you. Why should you be aggressive?"

The arrogant and domineering Blood Sword crazy king has made a lot of concessions to Chen Yao today.

Because he is afraid of Chen Yao.

White haired sword demon.

Just four words and one title are enough for many powerful people in the imperial martial arts to escape.

Chen Yao smiled coldly.

"I didn't say that I'm going to kill the people of your Wuji demon sect for the sword sect today. All the Wuji demon sect disciples present can go except you."

Chen Yao glanced at Gu Weilan, with several sword wounds on her.

"Because you hurt her."

Chen Yao's eyes narrowed as he looked at the Blood Sword crazy Jun.

The Blood Sword madman laughed.

"I see. So you're Gu Weilan's lover? Hum, Gu Weilan pretends to be high on weekdays. There's already a man."

"Pa."

Suddenly there was a clear slap in the field.

Yes, Chen Yao slapped his hand on the face of the Blood Sword crazy gentleman, and suddenly half of his face was swollen.

However, Chen Yao's figure is not in front of the Blood Sword crazy king, but in front of Gu Weilan.

Suddenly, the quiet needle dropping in the field could be heard, and they even held their breath.

What a fast speed.

Yes, in an instant, Chen Yao slapped the Blood Sword crazy king, and then returned to the original place. You know, the distance between them is more than 100 feet.

Why is Chen Yao so fast?

Is this still human?

Only Chen Yao knows that he is dissatisfied with his own speed, and now he has got the sword wing and the inferior speed magic weapon of the holy order. It's no joke.

Now I'm fighting with the holy martial arts realm. I can't win by relying on my own strength, but if I want to set it up, few people can stop me.

Chen Yao did not expect that the sword wing would be so terrible, or the magic sword armed force would be so terrible.

Now it's just the sword wing, sword armor and Yangyi sword scabbard. How terrible it would be if it was a complete magic sword armed?

Chen Yao can't wait.

... "Chen Yao, I fought with you."

The Blood Sword crazy King finally couldn't help it.

He was beaten in the face by Chen Yao, and he was so unprepared that he didn't have any face. Today, even if he returns to the limitless demon sect alive, he will be punished as if life were better than death.

If you can kill Chen Yao, your status in the limitless demon clan will rise infinitely. Moreover, if you can kill Chen Yao, your reputation will be loud in the whole practice world.

"Blood Sword kill."

The Blood Sword crazy King waved his blood sword and rushed towards Chen Yao. At the moment, the whole street in front of the Huanxi building was full of blood, and the dark red shrouded the whole Huanxi building.

A powerful bloody sword came towards Chen yaoci.

"As I said, you don't deserve a sword."

Looking at this bloody sword, Chen Yao did not have the slightest timidity, but was full of war.

After obtaining the sword wing, the level of Yangyi scabbard has also increased, and has reached the lower level of the holy level.

Chen Yao wants to have a try. How powerful will this kind of Yangyi scabbard be if it shows its sword pulling skill?

"Pull."

... five hundred.

When Chen Yao pulled out his sword, he was a little silly. Five hundred sword pulling skills were superimposed. When Chen Yao pulled out his sword, Yangyi scabbard repeated the sword pulling skills five hundred times.

Chen Yao himself felt a little scary.

This sword almost emptied all the aura in Chen Yao's body.

Five hundred sword pulling skills are superimposed to Chen Yao. Now the seven levels of Wang Wu can only be performed once a day.

"Boom."

When Chen Yao pulled out his sword, the whole Yunzhou City heard a huge collision of energy.

Countless manic sword Qi was vented from Yangyi sword scabbard, and half of Yunzhou city was shrouded in this sword Qi.

"Dong Dong Dong."

The manic sword gas splashed indiscriminately. For a time, the whole street in front of Huanxi building was destroyed by the manic flying sword gas.

The sword Qi of the chopping Heavenly Sword body is more powerful.

"Die for me."

The whole sky chopping sword radiated silver light. Chen Yao lifted the sword, and the sword wings danced and stabbed at the Blood Sword crazy king.

"Hiss." the bloody sword Qi was destroyed by the chopping sword.

"No."

In the eyes of the Blood Sword crazy king, the sky chopping sword became more and more huge. He gave a scream, which was also the last word he said in his life.

The next moment, his whole body burst apart.

No bones.

He was cut to pieces by a sword.

With the superposition of 500 sword pulling skills, even the top strong in Huangwu territory may not be able to catch it.

After several breaths, the world was quiet and clear.

The scene before us makes people sigh.

Huanxi building is thousands of feet around. Except for Huanxi building, all buildings have been reduced to ruins.

The Blood Sword crazy king has no bones left.

Chen Yao's sky cutting sword is still dripping with blood.

"Huangwu territory four fold? Just a sword?"

Then he raised his head and looked coldly at the living, trembling at his, nearly 100 disciples of Wuji demon sect.