"Senior Brother Yi Chu, why did you come back so late today, did you have bad intentions and were ready to escape from here?" Zhuo Lanxi stood on top of a high mountain rock and said to Yi Chu with a proud face.

Gently throwing the wild leopard in his hand, Yi Chu glanced at Zhuo Lanxi coldly and said: "The gentleman is frank, the villain is often a relative, don't always guess others with your thoughts!"

"Good boy, you are looking for death!" Zhuo Lanxi, who was originally deliberately looking for fault, while speaking, the whole person flew up from the boulder like a goshawk, and his hands were even more bloody, and he grabbed Yi Chu directly!

Having lived in this valley named the Red Blood Valley by the Blood Immortal for more than a month, Yi Chu was very clear about the rules of the Red Blood Valley. The Blood Underworld, who is high up in captivity and raises blood food, will not care about the life or death of these people at all, let alone fight. It's like a wolf that raises sheep, and doesn't care if the sheep kill each other.

Facing Zhuo Lanxi, who was rushing quickly, Yi Chu sneered, and kicked out like lightning with a kick between his steps. This foot is like an antelope hanging on its horns, and there is not the slightest trace to follow. But this kick is a move that Yi Chu has been meditating on for more than half a month.

The existence of this kick can be said to be to break Zhuo Lanxi's flying body and pounce on this move.

Zhuo Lanxi didn't feel anything at first, but at the moment when Yi Chu's foot kicked out, he suddenly felt that his body, like a sandbag, rushed straight towards Yi Chu's foot. And the most proud grasp he learned from the big grip of the magic cloud was like delivering food to Yi Chu.

"Bang", there was no room to dodge, Zhuo Lanxi's body was kicked to the ground by Yi Chu. Yi Chu, who had the upper hand, pounced like a whirlwind, and between the waves of his hands, his fist like a raindrop slammed down on Zhuo Lanxi's face!

The sudden change was something that no one expected. Those disciples who were originally standing and watching the excitement, seeing the situation in front of them, couldn't help but gasp one by one, they never thought that Senior Brother Zhuo Lanxi, who was going to teach Yi Chu a lesson, was knocked to the ground in an instant.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"!

Yi Chu's iron fists and fists all hit the softest part of Zhuo Lanxi's body, and every punch made Zhuo Lanxi howl miserably.

"Yi Chu, let me go quickly, otherwise, I will kill you!"

"Senior Brother Yi Chu, let me go quickly, otherwise, the master will not let you go. ”

"Let me go...... Hurry up and let me go...... Oops, it hurts me to death, Yi Chu, you let me go quickly!"

Zhuo Lanxi's voice was constantly changing, slowly changing from tough to pleading. But Yi Chu, who is already iron-hearted, where is he willing to spare him so easily?

In the Red Blood Valley, all the disciples were watching the excitement, but the way they looked at Yi Chu at this time had already changed greatly. Those disciples who were originally afraid of Yi Chu became even more afraid at this time, and those disciples who originally put Yi Chu on an equal footing also subconsciously changed this ranking in their hearts at this time.

"The demon of the Blood Transformation Sect, come out and die quickly!" The arrogant voice sounded from the void at this moment, and with this sound, a cyan sword light blasted towards the cave where the Blood Immortal Son lived like lightning!

"Boom!"

In the midst of the violent sound, the cave mansion, which was full of deterrent power in the eyes of many disciples in the Red Blood Valley, was blasted into two pieces by the cyan sword light. The deep cave was blasted out in an instant.

"Who are you who dare to destroy your grandfather's cave mansion?"

"Evil obstacles, you dare to be arrogant here when you are dying, you are really innocent of death! ”

The Daoist who blasted out the flying sword pointed at the Daoist who was driving the sword light beside him and said: "This is my senior brother Yifei Dao Master, I am Yixin, we are from the Haotian Sect, you have done a lot of evil, and now my senior brother and sister are here to surpass you." As the Yixin Daoist spoke, his hands slashed his sword technique, and the cyan long sword once again slashed towards the Blood Immortal like a rainbow!

After hearing the three words of the Haotian Sect, the Blood Immortal Son trembled unconsciously, obviously he was very scruples about the Haotian Sect. Before the Yixin Dao people attacked, the blood-colored banner that killed dozens of lives in Yijia Village appeared in his hands.

"Whew", the blood god gently shook the small flag, and a blood-red skeleton rushed out from the small flag, and fought straight towards the cyan sword.

The sudden change made Yi Chu put down his fist. Looking at the red light and green light flying in the air, Yi Chu's heart was full of yearning. Zhuo Lanxi, who had already had a blue nose and swollen face, got up from the ground in embarrassment at this time while Yi Chu was paying attention to the fight.

In just an instant, the red skull was cut off three times by the cyan sword, and every time the red skull was broken, the face of the blood god was a little tattered! He glanced around with strange eyes, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Disciples, give it to me, whoever can hold these two Daoists, I will be rewarded!"

And just as he was speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat the blood from his mouth on the blood-colored banner. A blood-colored red light rose from the blood banner the moment the blood fell on the little flag.

Those disciples who had already been overwhelmed by the shock were all stunned for a moment when they heard the words of the Blood Immortal. However, after that moment, there were still one or two disciples who were shocked by the power of the Blood Immortal Son, and they rushed towards the Tsing Yi Daoist.

"Look for death!" Yifei Daoren, who had not made a move, sneered, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the long sword that was originally under his feet flew up instantly, but when he saw the light flashing, the two disciples who pounced on him landed on the ground.

"Qingshan is not old, the two of the Haotian faction, we will meet at a time. The blood-colored banner that glowed red rolled up on the body of the Blood Immortal, and flew straight towards the sky.

"Haotian is endless, Great Thunderbolt Sword Technique!" "One Heart Dao Man and One Flying Dao Man pinched the magic technique at the same time, and two thunderbolts like lightning flashed out in mid-air, slashing fiercely on the blood-colored banner of the Blood Immortal.

"Boom", the blood light disappeared in an instant, and the blood underword who fled quickly was instantly split into charred ashes by these two sword lights!

In an instant, the Blood Immortal Son, who just now seemed to exist in their hearts like a god, actually died in the hands of these two Daoists, and this huge change made many disciples unable to accept it for a while.

"Two Great Immortals, I was captured by the Blood Immortal, Great Immortal spares my life!" Zhuo Lanxi, who was standing behind, suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted loudly. And Song Tianming, who was standing next to Zhuo Lanxi, also knelt on the ground with a thud at the moment when Zhuo Lanxi shouted.

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