Chapter 569 Violence

In Zhen Yangzi's consciousness, the only choice for Lin Ye, a junior in the magic way, after meeting him was to run away with his head in his arms, trying his best to grab a chance in his hands, which was not easy.

Zhen Yangzi never expected that this Lin Ye would be so bold as to do the opposite, and even dare to threaten his disciples of the Pure Yang Dao Sect!

Pointing at Chu Xiu, Zhen Yangzi's hands were trembling with anger, he gritted his teeth and said: "Use the junior as a threat, you gang of demons are always so despicable and shameless!

Let go of Ning Zhen, otherwise my Chunyang Taoist sect will definitely do its best to let you die without a place to bury you! "

Chu Xiu sneered and said: "I am despicable and shameless when I attack the juniors. Don't forget, if it comes to seniority, I am of the same generation as this little Taoist priest. Why didn't you say that when you two seniors besieged me alone? Despicable and shameless, don't talk about rules? Follow your so-called rules, just for me?"

Zhenyangzi was at a loss for words. In fact, everyone present was the same. With the strength that Chuxiu showed just now, everyone subconsciously did not regard him as a martial artist of the junior generation, but regarded him as an existence of the same level as a martial arts master. .

Holding the neck of the little Taoist priest Ningzhen, Chu Xiu said lightly: "Okay, don't say so much is useless, old man, back ten miles, I will let this kid live, otherwise you The next generation of Chunyang Taoist sect will be killed." There's really no one left."

The disciples trained by the Chunyang Daomen were killed by Li Feilian, which has already hurt the Chunyang Daomen a little bit. After all, with the harsh training method of the Chunyang Daomen, such a young martial artist of the unity of heaven and man has been cultivated. not easy.

However, even though that person died, the Chunyang Daomen still has some heritage. These four are the outstanding ones among the younger generation of the Chunyang Daomen.

But if these four are also dead now, the Chunyang Daomen will not say that there is no one in the younger generation. , is not good news.

A tangled look appeared on Zhen Yangzi's face. With his temper, he must kill all these demons and heretics, even at the expense of his own people.

But for the sake of the sect, he couldn't let go of this ruthless hand.

After a long while, Zhenyangzi said coldly: "What if I retreat and you kill Ning Zhen? I don't dare to believe what you people in the magic way say, and I won't believe it."

Chu Xiu said lightly: "Don't worry, I, Lin Ye, keep my word and I will never lie to you. Don't look at me as a demon, but what I say is more credible than your so-called righteous martial arts. too much."

Zhen Yangzi's face was as gloomy as water, he snorted coldly and said: "Okay, this time I will trust you once, if something happens to Ning Zhen, I will tear you to pieces!"

Just when Zhen Yangzi was about to leave, Ning Zhen, who had been controlled by Chu Xiu with the method of destroying the soul and moving the soul, was struggling in Chu Xiu's hands, and the hot pure Yang Qi was burning continuously with blood So, Na Ningzhen actually relied on his own subconsciousness to break through the control of Chu Xiutian's Judicial Extermination and Soul-moving Dafa by burning his own blood and life!

Chu Xiu's mental power is now far superior to most of the martial arts masters. If Ning really wants to break through the control of the Dafa, he has no other way but to work hard.

Even Chu Xiu didn't expect this kind of violent action, and it actually made him break through the imprisonment of his mental power just in time.

Ning Zhen yelled at Zhen Yangzi: "Master! There is a killing intent in his spiritual will! He is lying to you! Leave me alone! Kill this demon..."

Before Ning Zhen could finish speaking, Chu Xiu's demonic energy erupted in his hands, and with a direct force, he pinched Ning Zhen's neck immediately.

Throwing Ning Zhen's body aside casually, Chu Xiu shook his head helplessly and said, "Why bother? Wouldn't it be nice to be a little confused? At least you can die comfortably."

Ning Zhen was right, Chu Xiu was lying to Zhen Yangzi.

He killed three disciples of Chunyang Daomen, and it didn't make any difference to Chu Xiu if he killed one more or one less.

Cutting the weeds has to get rid of the roots. Now that the enmity has been formed, it is necessary to kill all the hope of the other party in the future.

It's just that the only thing Chu Xiu didn't expect was that this disciple of Chunyang Daomen actually had such a violent personality.

Looking at Chu Xiu, Zhen Yangzi's eyes turned red immediately.

He suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and countless blood mist condensed into runes in mid-air, adhering to the Dao sword in his hand.

At the same time, the pure yang qi that has just reached the extreme has gathered from Zhenyangzi's body, compressed to the extreme, and condensed on the Dao sword. In an instant, the Dao sword is as dazzling as the sun descending.

"Die!"

Zhenyangzi slashed down with his sword, and the dao sword came out of his hand. A killing intent lingered and locked onto Chu Xiu tightly.

That is the pattern of subjugating demons carved with the essence and blood of Zhenyangzi. If you don't drink the blood of demons, the sword will not return to its sheath!

At this moment, Chu Xiu instantly felt an extreme sense of crisis.

The pure yang qi on the sword has been compressed and condensed to the extreme. Although there is only a thin layer, it is comparable to the scorching sun of Haoyang. Wherever it passes, even the vitality of heaven and earth is burning.

This time Chu Xiu really irritated Zhen Yangzi, and even made this long-famous senior martial arts master prepare to use the secret method of depleting essence and blood to kill Chu Xiu. It is conceivable that Zhen Yangzi was already angry to what extent.

The Tianzi Wangqi technique has been used to the extreme by Chu Xiu, and the thick fog of devilish blood is also enveloping Chu Xiu. Even with the secret use of the inner binding seal, Chu Xiu's speed has exploded to the extreme, but it has little effect.

Now that Chu Xiu has surpassed the spiritual power of most martial arts masters, he can see through the trajectory of the sword, and he can also dodge in advance, but the sword is locked on himself, no matter how many times he dodges, the sword will be Like a maggot attached to a bone, he slashed towards him quickly, and even if Chu Xiu's speed was a little slower, the hot pure Yang Qi on the Dao Sword would suppress the evil energy around Chu Xiu, gradually weakening Chu Xiu's body. Hugh's strength.

As a master of martial arts, Zhenyangzi hated Chu Xiu so much at this time, he no longer cared about his own face and the subsequent competition in Xiaofantian. Die Chuxiu!

Even though Chu Xiu's explosive power was already comparable to most martial arts masters, he still hadn't condensed the true martial arts pill, and every point he used his strength would decrease by one point. In the end, it was Chu Xiu who was the first to be unable to hold on.

Chu Xiu didn't turn around, but his hand was already on the handle of the hate knife, but Chu Xiu was still hesitating, should he use the Seven Demon Sword or the Hungry Ghost Dao incarnation to fight for his life?

At this time, Zhenyangzi also stared at Chu Xiu with a gloomy expression, and directly put all his attention on Chu Xiu.

He knew that Chu Xiu had a hole card, and he also knew that Chu Xiu would not just catch him without a fight, so he was also waiting. After Chu Xiu took out all the hole cards, he defeated him in one fell swoop, and let him feel what despair is!

But at this moment, Mayoko's heart skipped a beat.

His perception didn't actually notice anything, it was just a whim-like sixth sense, and it was a crisis instinct that he had developed through fighting in the Jianghu for so many years.

Do you trust your instincts or your instincts? At this moment, Mayoko subconsciously chose the latter.

He didn't control the dao sword anymore, but his body exploded to the extreme under the blessing of pure yang qi, and he dodged to the side.

However, his seal has just been half formed, and a silver flying knife has already brushed past his body, and Zhenyangzi's extremely powerful body protection is in front of the flying knife. Just like air, without the slightest resistance!

The silver light flashed, and the flying knife went straight into the ground, and there was no sound of bursting qi, but the flying knife had disappeared, and even the perception of everyone could not detect it. It is conceivable that the flying knife Exactly how deep into the ground it must be, at least hundreds of feet deep!

"It's you! Li Feilian!"

Zhen Yangzi suppressed the horror in his heart, and looked at a warrior behind him.

The martial artist looked neither young nor old, he should be in his thirties, his appearance was ordinary, extremely ordinary, definitely the kind that couldn't be found when he was thrown into the crowd.

He was wearing a very ordinary black cloth coat, with a belt wrapped around his waist casually, and there were nine throwing knives stuck in it. Including the previous one, he actually only had ten knives in total.

The throwing knife on his waist is the same as his own, it is also very ordinary, with a seven-inch long blade and a one-finger-long handle, it seems to be made of ordinary fine steel, although it is shiny, but There is not even a single pattern on it, it is extremely simple, but it is such an extremely simple throwing knife, but it almost severely injured Zhen Yangzi, a martial arts master!

At this time, everyone present heard Zhen Yangzi's words, and then turned their heads to look at the extremely ordinary man. They couldn't imagine that this was Li Feilian, who was ranked fourth in the dragon and tiger list in the past, but now ranked sixth?

If Zhenyangzi didn't speak, even if this person was carrying a throwing knife, the people present would never associate him with Li Feilian.

Among the top ten warriors in the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, only Li Feilian has the least number of shots, but he is also the most legendary.

He killed one person with one blow, and the only one who killed two people was the genius disciple of the generation of Chunyang Taoist, who killed a future big man of Chunyang Taoist, and was hunted down by the whole world of Chunyang Taoist.

Li Feilian hasn't even appeared in the arena for several years. Seeing him at this time, everyone present still couldn't believe it. After all, there are extraordinary things about extraordinary people. In their thinking, a legendary figure like Li Feilian should be It wouldn't be so ordinary, but this Li Feilian is really so ordinary.