Chapter 503

"Stop it! Stop it Fang Zhao finally came back to God and stopped the crowd in a hurry.

In fact, without Fang Zhao's words, those who were rushing to Ximen to blow snow had also come to their senses. Seeing that their companions in front of them had been blown into flesh and blood by the sword, these people would not dare to go up.

The crowd stopped and retreated to more than ten meters away, looking at Ximen blowing snow with fear. Ximen chuixue took back the black scabbard sword in his hand, and looked indifferent and changeable. He continued to heal Yunze, as if the body and flesh scattered around him did not exist, as if he was not the one who killed him in front of him.

Poof!

Yunze opened his eyes slowly: "I Not dead? "

"No, but you need to rest for a few days to recover." Ximen chuixue not cold and hot said, he this will have stopped, stopped to help Yunze continue to heal.

Ximen chuixue is now practicing half a step. The breath in his body is no longer internal Qi, but more pure and rare genuine Qi. The true Qi can be transformed into various energy elements, such as the transformation of genuine Qi into fireballs and ice Therefore, Ximen chuixue's true Qi can repair Yunze's damaged internal organs and meridians, and let him live.

"I didn't die! Ah? What's on the ground? You, what strength are you? " Yunze felt that his internal organs were broken. He thought he would die this time, but he didn't think he was dead. When he saw the flesh and blood on the ground, he was shocked. How could this scene be as fierce as the 18th floor hell!

At this moment, Yunze finally understood. Even before he thought Ximen chuixue came to play soy sauce, he had no strength at all, but now it seems that this idea is simply wrong.

"You're not dead. All the bodies on the ground are enemy's bodies. I'm just half a step away from the truth." Although Ximen chuixue's tone is cold, he seriously answers every question of Yunze.

Yunze is like a lightning split, Leng in the spot! Master of half step cultivation? It was the first time Yunze saw a living man.

"Young Xia, who are you? Why help Qin Feng to kill our Fang family? " In the face of Ximen chuixue's toughness, the old man of the Fang family has already begun to be uneasy. He directly puts down the false airs of the owner of the house. He will look at Ximen chuixue respectfully, for fear that if he doesn't say anything right, he will be destroyed by Ximen chuixue.

"Qin Feng is my master. I will do whatever he wants me to do!" Ximen chuixue said coldly.

"Ha? Is Qin Feng your elder brother? Did I hear you right? Young Xia, have you been cheated by Qin Feng, a cunning villain? How can you be Qin Feng's younger brother because of your strong strength and ability to dominate the country? " Mr. Fang was shocked. If Ximen chuixue was really Qin Feng's younger brother, he had already seen the scene of Fang's death.

Hum!

The sound of sword singing sounded in the air. Suddenly, father Fang's body suddenly split from the center of his eyebrows, and the gap became bigger and bigger. Finally, the whole person exploded directly. The blood and flesh were flying in the sky, and the blood mist was all over the place. The strong smell of blood spread in the courtyard. Many people could not help but vomit.

See this scene, cloud Ze mouth corner a draw, almost a stumbling fall to the ground. In front of him, he was in a coma, but he didn't see Ximen chuixue. Now he saw it, Yunze felt terrible. Is this the strength of the master of half step cultivation? Love is in Oh, no, killing is in a flash!

Ximen chuixue takes back the black sheath sword. His look is still cold and merciless. To him, killing a person is as simple as killing an ant: "Qin Feng is my master. Whoever dares to insult him will be punished!"

Ximen chuixue's icy voice reverberates over the courtyard. The fangs have been afraid to speak for a long time. They thought that the battle would be over tonight. Qin Feng was killed. Ximen chuixue came to fight soy sauce. As a result, no one could stop him!

"Hooray! I'm scared to death. I can't help it. It's no wonder that this man is the younger brother of Qin Zu Zong. His technique is as cruel as that of Qin Zu Zong Thanks to Lao Tzu's wisdom, the whole family has turned to Qin zuzong. Otherwise, they will be cut into dregs now. This is the real meat dregs Zhang Hui hides in the corner of the house, which is a moment of fear, but also a burst of happiness, this bet is the right person.

The sword God of Ximen Chuixiao generation either doesn't fight. Once he does, the enemy who has seen his black scabbard sword will be killed. He saw Ximen Chuixiao waving his hands, and the black scabbard sword streaked white light and shadow in the air. The images of these swords were like eyes, and all the disciples of the Fang family around him were torn apart. The bloody scene made both Yunze and Zhang Hui spit out.

Whew!

Ximen chuixue, who was dancing in the courtyard, stopped suddenly, raised his eyebrows slightly, turned and stabbed with a sword. In the air, two dark shadows appeared and they separated quickly. Ximen chuixue's sword spirit pierced the air and sent out sharp sword sounds!

"It turns out that you two dare to hurt my master last time, and they all die today!" Ximen chuixue has always been calm and calm, there is a flash of anger, he recognized two people, it is the Purple Crystal Dragon Palace first battle black robe two people group.

"Yan Bo, the man in white will be handed over to you. I will deal with Qin Feng!" The black robed boy looked cold and had already rushed to the cloud on the ground.Yan Bo nodded slightly, and his sight fell on Ximen chuixue all the time. In the last battle of Amethyst Dragon Palace, Yan Bo suffered a loss in Ximen chuixue's hands. Even though he is the strength of inner eight layers, he dare not despise Ximen chuixue.

"Last time I was determined to protect the young master, but I didn't compete with you wholeheartedly. This time, it's not sure who is the winner!" Yan Bo's voice dropped. It seemed that a blower was installed in his sleeve. Suddenly, it made a sharp sound. Orange swords flew out and went straight to Ximen blowing snow.

Ximen chuixue doesn't like to talk nonsense. He has already jumped with his black scabbard sword. In the face of Yan bolinglie's sword, Ximen chuixue doesn't need to use his sword. He jumps around like a dragonfly and skilfully avoids the turbulent and disordered sword spirit.

Seeing this scene, Yan Bo's eyes twinkled. He found that after several months of absence, Ximen chuixue's strength had been greatly improved. Yanbo did not dare to neglect. He waved his big hand and grasped a bright orange dagger in his hand. He stood on the roof and chopped his sword in the air.

"Nine Epee, one sword!"

Boom!

A huge sword fell and came with a momentum of gravel. Ximen chuixue jumped up and deftly avoided the sword: "hum! A little bit of work! "

Yan Bo looks dignified. Ximen chuixue's strength has exceeded his prediction. He is no longer retaining his strength. In a hurry, two swords fall.

"Nine Epee sword, two sword style!"

"Three swords!"

Yan Bo is an orthodox martial arts cultivation in the inner eight levels. He mainly practices kendo. Before he met Ximen chuixue, he was proud of his sword technique. The "nine Epee Swords" he practiced can release nine sword Qi of different momentum, and the later, the stronger the sword Qi.

However, Yan Bo's strength can only release the first three swords, but with these three swords, Yan Bo has destroyed many experts of the same level.

Now, Yan Bo's three swords are fired at the same time. This is the first time that he has done so. The three swords are like three cannonballs, especially the last sword, which is full of strong internal Qi!

Buzz!

The black scabbard sword in Ximen chuixue's hand was swung out. A simple sword, however, drew a white light and shadow as if it was to be condensed into substance. Their swords collided in the air and made loud noises. Yan Bo stood on the roof, and felt the tiles under his feet began to shake.

Boom!

After the big bang, Ximen chuixue's figure disappeared for a short time. Yan Bo's eyes were full of shocking light. He found that his must kill skill nine Epee sword was defused by Ximen Chuixiao. However, Yan Bo came back to his senses and felt a sudden cold behind him, and a strong murderous spirit had covered him.

Poop!

When Yan Bo reacts to be in danger, everything is already late. He can't dodge at all. He can only quickly sidestep to avoid being stabbed.

White light flashing, Yan Bo suddenly felt a light right arm, he subconsciously looked down, found his arm has disappeared.

Blood spurted from the wound, and Yanbo even forgot the pain. As a swordsman, his broken right arm means that half of his strength has been wasted. Even if Yanbo can practice sword with his left hand, how much time will it take to match his current strength?

"Your swordsmanship is too bad. It's insulting for me to compete with you." Ximen chuixue suddenly fell behind Yanbo like a ghost. The strong smell of death shrouded him again. His heart beat like a tingle. He felt this fear for the first time in his life, because he really felt that he was going to die.

"Brother, I can't hold on!" Ximen Chuixiao's dagger was about to fall when Yunze's roar came from the ground. At this time, the black robed boy has defeated Yunze and is about to smash Yunze's head with one hand.

Hum!

The sword that originally stabbed Yan Bo's head suddenly changes direction, and the black robed boy falls to the ground. Yan Bo's face changes greatly. While Ximen chuixue doesn't pay attention, he slaps him on the chest.

Poof!

Ximen chuixue was slapped by a palm, and his sword spirit also beat back the black robed youth, and saved Yunze's life.

"Yan Bo Where's your arm? " The young man in black comes back to Yan Bo and looks at his empty right arm. His eyes almost stare out.

"Young master, let's go, or we will die here!" Yan Bo is no nonsense. He grabs the young master's shoulder with his left hand and carries the last breath of internal Qi. He disappears in the dark.

"Brother, are you ok?" At this time, Yunze also came to Ximen chuixue. Ximen chuixue looked pale and was vomiting blood: "eh? No, brother, how did you fall into the strength of the sixth floor? In front of you is a state of great inner strength and perfection

Feel the breath of Ximen chuixue, Yunze is scared.

In fact, when Ximen chuixue came to the earth, the magnetic field would be disturbed by the earth's magnetic field. When he fought, he had to resist the disturbance of the earth's magnetic field at the same time. Otherwise, with Ximen chuixue's real strength, Yanbo, an opponent, would be killed with one sword.

"I'm fine. Let's go back and meet the master." Ximen said in a deep voice.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!