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Chen Wuxian withdrew his sword finger and smiled slightly, "You lost."
Bloody Chen Wuhui was speechless, he did lose, and he lost completely.
Both arms were shattered, the spiritual energy in his body was shattered, and the last fight was completely cut off.
Regardless of whether the Asura Blood Spear was active or passive, he was ultimately defeated by Chen Wuxian's last strike.
That sword is like a flying fairy from the sky, it is really amazing.
When he saw it, he was so shocked by the style of the sword that he completely forgot that he should dodge it.
In other words, he knew that no matter how he struggled, it was impossible to escape the flying fairy sword.
Ultimate beauty, ultimate killing power.
Pierce through the center of the eyebrows and break everything away.
At this time, Xueyi Chen was able to maintain his final consciousness after reluctantly.
He reluctantly used his eyes of the void to take a closer look at Chen Wuxian's whole body.
"So that's how it is. It was indeed I who lost. I was convinced that I lost, and there was no suspense in losing."
Blood trickled down between his brows, his seven orifices were bloodshot, and he murmured in a suddenly enlightened tone:
"Your real strength lies in improving yourself all the time."
"This kind of improvement seems to be quite subtle, but it is actually terrifying. It is improving every moment. How many creatures in the world dare to say that they can do it?"
"Compared to us, existences like you are rarer and more unique."
"Cough cough cough"
Chen Wuxian smiled lightly, "I don't have the habit of letting people go twice, so I'm sorry."
Excuse me? What's the meaning?
Bloody Chen Wuxian's eyes were dim, and his mind was fuzzy. He could no longer understand what Chen Wujin said.
The blood gushing from the wound on his body turned into a little bit of crimson light.
This is a sign of impending doom!
Chen Wuxian turned his head and waved lightly, "Kill!"
At this time, a group of monks and relatives and friends were still immersed in Chen Wuxian's peerless demeanor, and no one reacted at all.
There was no response, which was extremely embarrassing.
Chen Wuxing slightly bent his index finger, and gently shaved his eyebrows with the second joint.
"Hello!"
His voice has the power to awaken the soul.
Everyone came back to their senses and blinked their eyes, as if they hadn't figured out the current situation.
On the other side, all the blood clothes looked at Chen Wuwu, and looked at Chen Wuwu.
The latter is slowly dissipating, and will soon turn into a crimson light.
And he left the last words: "Run!"
Chen Wuxian's talent and potential are too terrifying, even his replica version¡ªBlood Clothes Chen Wuxi can't get a glimpse of the whole picture.
Therefore, there are only two words in the last words.
Boom!
The crimson light exploded, and a stream of light flashed, sinking into the back of Chen Wuxing's hand.
The corners of Chen Wuxiu's mouth curled up slightly, "So that's why, being able to kill the bloody clothes myself actually has the advantage of stabilizing the source."
"Besides, under this bloody sky, it is equivalent to getting the mark of heaven and earth, being favored by the heavens, and spiritual energy is pouring in endlessly."
"If you practice at this time, one day can be compared to three months of penance. What's more frightening is that there will be no sequelae, and there will be no tragedy of exploding and dying."
He can feel the difference after obtaining the blood mark, but other people's feelings are not so clear.
The reason is that Chen Wuxing's Five Elements Reincarnation Jue is quite extraordinary, and only he can recognize such changes in an instant here.
Most of the others have to delay twelve hours.
Ignoring the bloody clothes and the monk's shock, Chen Wuxian raised his arms and flipped his palms, and said with a light smile, "Here comes the sword."
Keng~hum!
Zhixue's little face suddenly glowed with joy, she raised her head, and swallowed the last chicken leg in her hand.
After chewing the bones, she burped.
"Master, brother, I'm here."
After saying that, she transformed into a three-foot blue blade, leaving several white marks in the air.
The hilt of the sword fell into Chen Wuxian's hands, and his figure disappeared instantly.
A few strands of sword light flickered, and all the bloody clothes were short in stature.
Puff, puff puff, puff puff puff ~~~~
One by one they fell to the ground, only to find their legs broken at the knees.
Both feet are still standing, butBut lying on the ground.
Chen Wuxing's figure flitted past, splashing a little bit of dust, and hitting their faces.
At this time, all the blood clothes reacted.
"He wants to exterminate us!!!"
Extinction is not the same as killing. If Chen Wuxian kills them, they can be resurrected tomorrow night.
And Chen Wuxian obviously knows how to make them unable to be resurrected.
Just cut off the legs, seriously injuring the person, but not life, and then leaving it to the monk reflected in the blood coat to kill, this is extermination!
Where is the bloody clothes willing to wait to be killed?
Some people rose up to resist and broke out in silence, hoping to stop Chen Wuxing with numbers.
Some people draw their swords and kill themselves, hoping that tomorrow will come, and they just want to drag out an ignoble existence.
At this time, Numerous Bloody Clothes were no longer similar in temperament to Chen Wuxian and others.
In fact, with the deepening of contact, Chen Wuxian discovered that they were not really replicas of the temperaments of the corresponding creatures.
For a more accurate word, it should be called: "Deduction", just like they can play.
And when the real moment of life and death comes, only a very few still maintain a unique interpretation.
But this can't change anything, without the leader, the blood clothes are just a mess.
Chen Wuxiu cut off hundreds of legs by himself.
And behind him, hundreds of monks followed closely, with swords in hand Luo Luo Luo Luo.
Heads flew up in the air one by one, and before the heads hit the ground, the bloody clothes exploded and turned into crimson lights.
This is no longer a battle, it is a massacre.
Fortunately, the existence of the blood coat is quite special, and there are not many bloody scenes left, so it doesn't make people sick to watch.
Facing the first white belly of the heavenly secret, the killing all night ended. At this time, some monks had already gnawed on the food, or swallowed the elixir and sat cross-legged in meditation.
Suddenly, Chen Wuxi's heart throbbed, "Everyone, don't relax, there are still mutations!"
He looked at the sky, and everyone followed his movements to look at the sky.
I saw a flaming meteor falling straight down.
Boom!
The ground was cracked and spread tens of feet, like a super large concave spider web.
And a voice sounded at the very center of the network structure:
"It's too much for you to kill them all."
Chen Wuxi stepped forward and stood on the edge of the pothole, staring at the figure in the smoke and dust.
"Killers, people will always kill them. Now that they know that they will make a comeback, there is absolutely no possibility of letting them go."
"This place is inherently dangerous, and it is impossible to leave disaster for myself."
Amidst the smoke and dust, a pair of blue eyes shone brightly, "Well said, but unfortunately I'm not here to reason."
Boom!
The figure scattered the smoke and dust, and stepped out.
He has a humanoid body, at least two feet tall, and his whole body is translucent.
Wearing generals' armor all over his body, his face is blurred and hard to distinguish, only his eyes are piercing.
Dragging a Qinglong Yanyue Knife with one hand, he looked at Chen Wuwu, "Are you here to die?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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