"Who are you?" Chu Tian pulled out his dagger and looked at Lin Xiyue.
Chutian's chest was full of blood. The dagger was coated with special medicine, which made Chutian's wound unable to heal in a short time.
Lin Xiyue looks at Chu Tian with a sneer, "I'm Lin Xiyue!"
"Don't pretend here. Where's my wife?" Chutian cried angrily.
Wang Xinzhu also has a strange feeling when she looks at Lin Xiyue. She also feels that Lin Xiyue is not real.
"Ha ha, you are very smart. You can react at the critical moment, but sooner or later you can't escape death." Lin Xiyue sneers.
Lin Xiyue's whole body is full of green light. Suddenly, there is a strong wind in the office, and papers are flying all over the sky.
"Xinzhu, get out of here." Chutian said in a deep voice.
"Be careful yourself." Wang Xinzhu nodded and told Chutian.
Wang Xinzhu quit the office, knowing that staying in it would only delay Chutian.
Chu Tian looked at Lin Xiyue, his face full of anger, and at the same time, his whole body was filled with blood red Qi.
The wound that could not be healed for a long time was not bleeding. Slowly, the flesh and blood of the wound began to wriggle, and the wound in Chutian's chest was healing at the speed visible to the naked eye.
"There are ways." Lin Xiyue was surprised to see that the wound on Chu Tian's chest could heal so quickly.
"I'm asking you again, where's my wife?" Chutian looks at Lin Xiyue with an angry face and a blood red air all over her body. The strong smell of blood fills the office of the president.
When Chu Tian saw Lin Xiyue opposite him, he found that he was actually a great master in a perfect state. Moreover, judging from the strength of true Qi, he seemed to be practicing heaven level skills.
In the ancient martial arts world, there are only a few ancient families with tianwu level skills, and tianwu organization.
The tianwu organization, the Chutian organization, can be ruled out first.
Are they from several ancient families? Chutian secret way.
Is it Nangong family! After all, Lin Xiyue is a member of Nangong family.
And Nangong family knew that Lin Xiyue was the body of Taiyin. They also had this motive to take Lin Xiyue away.
"Go to hell with this doubt!" Lin Xiyue cheered coldly.
Then she appeared around, countless blue blades.
"Go." Between the waves of Lin Xiyue's hand, countless blue wind blades cut into Chutian.
"The bell jar." Chutian looks at the powerful wind blade, his blood red Qi changes, and a big bell protects Chutian inside.
Dangdang, the cyan wind blade stands on the blood red clock, which makes a huge impact sound, but the surface is not damaged at all.
"It's the unique skill of Tianzhong gate. You are not so simple!" Lin Xiyue sees the big bell way that protects Chutian.
However, just now, it was obviously just a tentative attack by Lin Xiyue.
"The wind blade that breaks the sky." Lin Xiyue drinks lightly.
In front of her, a huge wind blade appeared in the office.
Then the wind blade was extremely compressed, and finally a small wind blade with the thickness of Dao finger was formed.
But this wind blade is more powerful than those just now.
Chutian can feel that the wind blade of the other side should be no less powerful than the thunder and lightning of the thunder jellyfish in lvxi mountain.
"Go." The extreme wind blade of compressed road cuts the blood red clock with incomparable power.
Touch, blood red clock broken, can no longer protect the safety of Chutian.