Chapter 1529

The starry sky was dyed bright red, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the entire Murong Ancestral Land was shaken, and the earth was shaking violently, almost being pried up.

In the city of Weinan, many cultivators were also looking at Murong Zudi in horror, although Murong Zudi was blocked by a peerless array, there was still a terrifying blood qi surging outward, and the aura of the sky was like destroying the world, and the supreme majesty of the Blood Saint was definitely not covered.

"Ye Chu, are you alright......?"

Qing Wenting hugged Ye Chu tightly, Ye Chu was hit eight times in a row by the blood axe, his face was already as pale as paper, the black robe on his body was stained red with blood, only a pair of fierce eyes were still flashing with golden light, the battle intent in his eyes was still strong, but the breath was extremely weak.

Qing Wenting's eyes were also red, the holy liquid that Ye Chu gave her did not make her recover quickly, and now she was powerless, so she could only watch Ye Chu bear it alone.

"It doesn't matter, half a blood dog can't hurt me......" Although Ye Chu was weak, his eyes still flashed with supreme fighting intent, and he slowly stood up again.

It's just that the posture of dying is very doubtful, how can he still fight, how can he continue to be arrogant.

"It's really arrogant! When death is dying, I'm still talking about it!"

"Today he will fall!"

"It's a pity that a peerless genius, a peerless powerhouse among the young supremes, is destined to die here today for the sake of a woman!"

The tens of thousands of cultivators of the Murong family were all looking up at the pale young man under the blood-colored sky, their words were full of disdain for Ye Chu, but their hearts were full of a trace of reverence for him.

Even if Ye Chu falls here today, he is enough to be proud, his record of a battleable saint can definitely shine in the world and achieve a good story in the Nine Great Immortal Cities.

It's just that the price is too great, and he will fall today, and there are two beauties who will not be spared.

At this time, Murong Xiao and Murong Zhentian, as well as the Eight Great Ancestors, also came to the periphery of the battle circle.

Looking up and seeing the terrifying blood sky, as well as Ye Chu under the blood sky, the ten people were also shocked.

"He, how can he fight a saint?" Murong Zhentian's face was gloomy as water, and a pair of fists crackled.

The kid in front of him may have been wearing a green hat for decades, he originally thought he was just a kid, but he didn't expect his strength to be so amazing.

How strong the Blood Saint is, it can be seen from the color of the blood in the sky, absolutely under such an attack, he may not be able to last ten rounds, but he is just a teenager, and he is only in the Three Realms of Heaven.

"You must kill him!"

Murong Zhentian secretly swore in his heart that the Blood Saint had certain flaws, and they were all very clear that it was impossible to fight for a long time.

"Sure enough, you have some strength, but you are too tender after all, and this strength is still strong......" The Blood Saint's voice rolled like thunder, spreading throughout Murong Ancestral Land.

"Will you know if you try it......" Ye Chu was still confident, he slowly raised his hand and held the broken sword of Wuxin Peak.

"What is the origin of this sword?" the Blood Saint was also a little jealous of this sword.

When I was in the purple jade hall before, I was shocked by this sword, obviously it was just an ordinary and impermanent broken sword, why could I fly away.

"A sword to kill you......" Ye Chu was unusually calm, his voice was indifferent, and the golden light in his eyes was fluttering.

"Come on, let's see what else you are capable of, the dog cub has given Ben Sheng a lot of surprises......" The Blood Saint laughed, and the blood axe in the sky turned into a divine sword.

The divine sword occupies the entire void, or there is no void at all, there is only this sword in front of Ye Chu.

"You're too weak......"

Ye Chu was arrogant to the extreme, a green lotus gushed out from his eyebrows, wrapping Murong Xianxian and Qing Wenting behind him, and he walked towards the blood sword above his head step by step.

"Ye Chu, don't!"

Qing Wenting couldn't stand it anymore, tears came out of her eyes, Ye Chu's back was too tragic, in front of the terrifying blood sword, it was as if she was going to die.

And he even used his natal magic weapon to protect himself and his cousin, and went alone to fight the Blood Saint.

"Ye Chu ......"

Even Murong Xian, who had always looked at Ye Chu unpleasantly, slapped his ass to Ye Chu, and lightened his Murong Slender Slim, his eyes were a little moist at this time.

No matter what his style is, at this time, he is worthy of the name of a hero, he is a real man.

"It's a pity, tsk, not only are you going to die today, but your two beauties are also going to become the resentful souls in this Holy Demon Sword......" Blood Saint Chatter sneered, full of confidence.

"You're not going to be able to laugh right away......"

Ye Chu suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering roar, casting the mystery of snatching, adding some spirit elements on his body, and at the same time, pressing his palm towards the void, casting the long-lost method of devouring soul and transforming into yuan.

A powerful blood qi directly surged into Ye Chu's sea of qi, and the blood saint screamed and the blood sword immediately retreated a few miles into the air.

"Soul Devouring Yuan Dafa!"

The Blood Saint exclaimed: "Not only did you have an affair with the woman of the Blood Slaughter Supreme, but you also learned the secret method of the Blood Slaughter Supreme, but it's a pity that this can't help this saint!"

"Break it for me!"

The Blood Saint didn't dare to hide anymore, he couldn't continue to fight, because he was just a blood spirit in the Demon Sword, and he didn't have a real body here, if his real body had taken down Ye Chu a long time ago.

The blood sword drew a large circle in the Nine Heavens, and slashed all the way towards Ye Chu at an invisible speed.

"Enough to kill you!"

Ye Chu was fearless, standing under the terrifying blood sword, a few wisps of chaotic green qi gushing out of the sea of qi wrapped around his arm, holding the supreme sword, and a simple sword faced the blood sword.

"Ah......h

But before he could successfully attack, the terrifying supreme intent suddenly surged into his heart, rushing straight to his head, and instantly brought him to a terrifying extraterritorial battlefield.

There are corpses everywhere in front of him, although it is said to be an artistic conception, but it seems to be the ground, and under his feet is a bloody river of blood, and Ye Chu is standing in this river of blood.

"Damn the Supreme Will!"

Ye Chu was angry and hateful in his heart, and at this critical time, he actually surged into his heart, this loss of consciousness might be split into slag by the sword of the Blood Saint.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Chu roared angrily, and the blue light above the Yuan Spirit was great, trying to break through this illusion generated by the Supreme Will, but he failed to break it, but instead buried his Yuan Spirit into this river of blood.

The stench in the blood river is stinking, and I don't know how long the blood in it has been stored, Ye Chuyuan's spiritual body is miserable in it, and he tries his best to keep it clear and not be affected by the illusion in front of him.

But in the next second, he emerged from the river of blood, and the sight in front of him was somewhat familiar to him.

"Cold Lake!"