Chapter 486: Blood Sword Breaking through the Sky, Demon Blood Washes the Blue Sky

"The head of the Blood-Crafting Sect is still a little too young. He dares to do such a fool even if he has a hundred miles away! Although Young Master Xiangyan is not very good at kung fu, he is still a master of Nascent Soul. The Changxia Sword in his hand is one of the few earth-level flying swords in the Feixia Sword Sect." A monk standing dozens of miles away from Young Master Xiangyan said with contempt when he looked at Young Master Xiangyan who was out of the sword.

Almost at the same time, such comments sounded one after another in the void around them, and almost everyone did not think that Yi Chu, who came from the gods, could gain any advantage.

If you are too domineering, you will definitely suffer a great loss!

The great elders beside Yi Chu's side had a bad expression at this time. Although there were no masters of Nascent Soul among them, they could see Yi Chu's God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling Elders had not suddenly thought that Yi Chu had already come out of the God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-controlling God-

"Everyone sacrifices magic weapons to protect the return of the sect leader." The elder Chuan Gong gritted his teeth and ordered around in a deep voice.

"Look, what is that?" He looked at the red blood swallow nervously, looked at the red light where Yi Chu transformed into, and exclaimed in a trembling voice.

With this scream, he was soon to see endless blood lights rushing out from the red light that was only the size of a fist's light spot. The blood light flashed and instantly turned into a blood-red long sword. The endless murderous intention was to flew out from the long sword.

The long sword was a hundred feet long, and the moment it flew out, it was like a divine sword that slashed the sky and the earth, slashing hard under the void.

"boom!"

The bright long clouds suddenly flew out under the blood-red long sword. The endless murderous intent was hidden between the gathering of long swords and slashed straight into the void.

The monks within a hundred miles were trembling their minds. The gloomy murderous intent made them feel as if they were being targeted by an ancient giant beast!

The murderous intent soared into the sky. Under this murderous intent, they felt embarrassed and surrounded by enemies. In a panic, they couldn't help but rise up and flew towards the range outside the murderous intent.

"Ah, Wan Jian Chaoyuan, Tianluo Sword Clothing Sacrifice." The moment the Changxia Sword flew backwards, Young Master Xiang Yan, whose mind was severely damaged, changed his face. He wanted to leap and avoid the surging sword light, but at this moment, he found that no matter how he flew into the air, the place where he flew was full of the strict sword light.

The sequential sword light, the sword light that killed all. This sword light had already enveloped Master Xiang Yan, and the trace of killing intention left by the powerful people of the Blood Transformation Sect in this sword firmly locked the mind of Master Xiang Yan.

Tens of thousands of flying swords flew up almost at the same time. These flying swords turned into a huge sword circle, covering Young Master Xiang Yan. Young Master Xiang Yan, who was shrouded in the sword circle, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"The Blood-Crafting Sect, if you dare to offend me, wait for me. Wait for me when I return to Feixia Sword Sect, and let you learn how powerful I am!" Young Master Xiang Yan, who was furious in his heart, looked at the blood knife falling from the air, his hair stood up, his eyes were blood red, and he shot out a cold and gloomy light. The corners of his mouth were bitten. The muscles on his face expanded horizontally. His fists were clenched tightly, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura!

"boom!"

The thunderous sword light suddenly slashed under the endless flying swords. The huge sword circle formed by the flying swords, which was known as able to block the earth-level magic weapon, was broken into two pieces under the slash of this sword.

Young Master Xiang Yan in the sword circle couldn't help but change his expression. He pinched the magic trick again, but there was no time. In his horror, the long sword containing endless ferociousness had already slashed hard on his body.

"boom!"

The blood sword fell to the ground, the land collapsed and the ground broke. The Blood Rong Peak, where Young Master Xiangyan stood, was instantly slashed out by the surging sword light. The entire mountain peak was also slashed into two sections in an instant.

The mountain peak collapsed, and Young Master Xiangyan, who was on the top of the mountain, was instantly cut into two sections by a blood-colored sword. A three-inch long light suddenly flew out of Young Master Xiangyan's body. In the light, a small Young Master Xiangyan was flying towards the distance.

The bloody light was killed again the moment the Nascent Soul flew out. But at the moment the bloody light was shrouded, a jade talisman suddenly exploded in the body that was split into two sections of Master Xiang Yan. The endless sword light formed a Tai Chi in the void, rolled up Master Xiang Yan's Nascent Soul and rushed towards the distance.

"Damn the Blood-Crafting Sect, I will definitely avenge your son!" A sharp voice came out from the Nascent Soul and kept echoing in the void.

The blood god in the air, like a fist, was about to escape, and the small blood-colored knife in his hand rose lightly, and a blood knife that was ten feet long rushed towards the young master Xiangyan again.

"boom!"

The Tai Chi transformed into the sword light instantly shattered the sword light, but the young master Xiang Yan, who was above the sword light, was also cut off a small arm by a flashing blood light.

The fall of the arm, especially the fall of the Nascent Soul arm, is even more serious than destroying it. Young Master Xiang Yan, who was screaming, instantly flew out of the range of Chixue Mountain under the support of the sword light Tai Chi.

The blood god as big as a fist sank into Yi Chu's body in an instant, but at this time, a small blood knife was added to the Blood God's hand. The blood-transforming knife left to Yi Chu by Taoist Feixuan was soaked into the Blood God's hand.

The murderous intent in the sky disappeared in this moment, but all the cultivators' thoughts remained at the moment just now, and under the surging sword just now.

The blood sword broke through the air and directly cut off the body of a Nascent Soul monk. In the comparison between Master Xiang Yan, many Nascent Soul monks found that they could not resist such a fierce sword at all.

"The Blood-Changing Divine Sword is the Blood-Changing Divine Sword!" A terrified voice spit out from the mouth of a Jindan monk. At the moment when these words were shouted, the Jindan monk felt as if something was chasing him behind him, and frantically galloping towards the distance.

"It's so embarrassing. There are such timid guys in my Demon Sect. Hehe, the Blood-Changing Divine Sword and the Blood-Changing Divine Sword are not so simple to appear? Even if the sword that the man just hit was extremely fierce, it was not at the same level as the Demon's No. 1 killing weapon, the Blood-Changing Divine Sword, at all! A group of stupid guys!"

The monk from the Heavenly Demon Sect, who was surrounded by black mist, looked at the Jindan monk flying away with disdain, and laughed with gloating in his mouth.

However, although he spoke easily, the cold light flashed in his eyes could not be hidden from anyone's eyes.

The Blood-Changing Divine Sword, the first killing weapon of the Demonic Way, these words made the monk's brows tightly frown together when they heard the ears of the Demon Sword Sect monk standing beside him.

"Sect Master, you were so risky just now. The Baili Yu Shen was extremely dangerous to chase and kill. Although the Sect Master is powerful, it is better to use it less." Elder Chuan Gong respectfully said to Yi Chu when the blood god fell into Yi Chu's body.

Yi Chu didn't understand what Elder Chuan Gong meant. He nodded lightly and responded: "I remember what the elder said. However, the man's obvious provocation would not be able to calm the waiter and watch the people around him."

"We naturally understand the good intentions of the sect leader, but we really don't want the sect leader to take risks." The guardian elder smiled flatteringly and took the words.

Yi Chu smiled faintly and didn't say anything. He looked at the disciples and elders who were excited but covered with scars on their bodies. He once again sacrificed the Xuanyin Beast Gathering Banner. The rolling fog instantly covered the entire Blood Transformation Peak. The monks of various sects who were observing the Blood Transformation Peak could no longer detect anything at the moment the thick fog rose.

"Elder Qin Zhilong, here is a bottle of Heaven-Repairing Pill. You can give each disciple one." As Yi Chu spoke, he took out an exquisite white jade bottle from the space ring and handed it to Qin Zhilong beside him.

Qin Zhilong took the jade bottle from Yi Chu's hand in fear and trepidation. When he opened it, he saw that there were yellow pills inside. He bowed respectfully and said, "Sect Master, this yellow pill is a waste to restore vitality. There are some red pills here. It's better to distribute these pills."

"No, now the four enemies are surrounding you, and the Tianfu Pillage Pill is recovered quickly and the cultivation of all disciples is restored as soon as possible is the right thing to do." Yi Chu walked towards an injured disciple as he spoke.

"Dong", a figure fell to Yi Chu's side with a plop.

"Liu Peng, the subordinate, used to be unaware of advancing and retreating, offended the sect leader, and asked him to forgive him." He knelt down on his knees, crawled forward step by step, and said respectfully to Yi Chu.

The entire Huaxue Sect knew very well about Liu Peng's offense to Yi Chu. At this time, seeing Liu Peng kneeling down on the ground and kowtowed to apologize, some disciples of Huaxue Sect who had offended Yi Chu's faces became extremely strange.

Offending Yi Chu, in the past, only offended a disciple of a sect, but unexpectedly, this unknown guy became a master of the Nascent Soul level, saving the sect from the time when the building was about to collapse and the sect was extinct! Faced with such a strong existence, Liu Peng's thoughts moved repeatedly and decided to kowtow and apologize in front of everyone.

With complicated eyes, a pair of eyes looked nervously at Yi Chu, especially the monks who transformed into Zi's lineage, who were even more panicked at this time. Even the powerful Elder Liu Peng knelt down and asked for atonement, so what are they?

The faces of Elder Chuangong and the Guardian Elder changed, and he felt a little more admiration for Liu Peng's decisive actions. He said in his mind, "Although this guy looks careless, his mind is really delicate."

In front of everyone, he took the opportunity to apologize. Even if Yi Chu was not interested in forgiveing ​​him, he could only pinch his nose and admit it. After all, today is the day he inherited the throne of the sect leader. How could he make himself unhappy for Liu Peng?

"Haha, Elder Liu Peng, do you feel that you have offended me?" Yi Chu took a step towards Liu Peng with his expression unchanged, and a stream of pressure of being powerful without anger emancipation emanated from Yi Chu's body.

A layer of cold sweat had already emerged from Liu Peng's forehead. Although he could guess that Yi Chu could not attack him at this time, he still felt trembling under this huge pressure.

"Reply to the words of the sect leader, what the sect leader said is very true." Liu Peng said respectfully after pondering for a moment.

"Haha, you dare to admit it, it's not bad. Liu Peng, do you think that even if I apologize in public, I have to forgive you for being innocent even if I hold a grudge?" Yi Chu suddenly lowered his body in front of Liu Peng, and his smile-like face immediately reflected in Liu Peng's eyes.

Looking at Yi Chu's meaningful smile, Liu Peng felt a sudden chill in his heart! He was even more afraid of this unfathomable leader: "I dare not, and I dare not!"

"Haha, Liu Peng, you and I are both people in the devil's way. If you have a fart, just say it. Why do you have to imitate those hypocritical guys in the right way? They always speak fake, big, empty, cornered, and insincere? Let me tell you, it doesn't matter if you say sorry, it doesn't matter. I dislike such a guy who is right and wrong, hypocritical, and despicable at will!"

"It is a gentleman who has a grudge that does not avenge. Everyone knows that blood is for blood and tooth is for tooth. I am no exception. Although I did not suffer any losses back then, I would definitely not feel comfortable. Today, since you took the initiative to apologize, I will give you a chance to repent and reform. Where are you here? Liu Peng was rude to me back then and beat me thirty whips to show punishment."

As soon as Yi Chu said, the faces of Elder Chuangong and Elder Guardian changed. However, when they looked at each other, they saw a hint of praise from each other's eyes. In the eyes of the two, this method of handling knocking, beating, laughing, and scolding was much more magnanimous than they had imagined just now.

As people in the devil's way, they knew in their hearts that if Yi Chu pinched his nose and agreed, they promised not to punish him in the future, but Liu Peng's heart was inevitably still full of knots, and he was afraid that Yi Chu would still secretly take revenge on him.

A disciple holding a whip respectfully bowed to Yi Chu, whipped his hands and slapped Liu Peng's body hard. Liu Peng did not dare to use his skills to resist. Under the whip, a trace of blood kept flashing on Liu Peng's back.

However, Yi Chu did not play the cards as usual, exposing Liu Peng's thoughts in one sentence, and punished them neatly, without any delay or stickiness. The whip flew over and cut people like a bone-cutting knife. It hurts really hurt, like peeling and cutting them alive, but Liu Peng felt comfortable, breathing freely, and his mind was completely relaxed.

Although Liu Peng felt his back hurt so much, his face was extremely relaxed. Yi Chu's face was no longer as cold and hard as before, and his face was abominable. Liu Peng felt extremely at ease now. Since Yi Chu appeared, a stone that was pressing heavily on his heart, under the ups and downs of the whip, his mother disappeared!
Chapter completed!