The blood mist became even thinner, and the white marble square suddenly returned to calm, and the sound of weapons clashing was no longer heard.
Almost all the survivors stood close to the chains outside the square, looking around with wary eyes.
Their number was less than a hundred, and most of them were injured, looking frightened and angry, and breathing heavily with a bit of lingering resentment.
In the center of the square, nearly 400 corpses lay scattered in various directions. Blood flowed and formed a large pool of blood.
This bloody killing happened suddenly, and no one was prepared.
During this period, as long as their luck is slightly worse or their skills are not good enough, they will have to lie down on the ground and die.
Some people on the southeast side were looking at Chu Xisheng and Si Huangquan.
At that time, the blood mist had faded, and many people had seen their brief encounter and were deeply afraid at this time.
Needless to say, Si Huangquan's strength was a person who was the target of public criticism in the melee just now.
Everyone has the deepest hostility towards him. Once they encounter him, they will abandon their previous opponents without hesitation and attack and kill Si Huangquan regardless of the cost.
Si Huangquan was besieged by everyone, but not only was he unharmed, but he also killed thirty-six people in a few moments, which shows his strength.
The two swords struck by Chu Xisheng shocked everyone who witnessed them.
Such a powerful Iron Shura was also wounded by Chu Xisheng's two swords.
Especially the second knife, the speed of the knife was so fast that they could not recognize it! No matter which one of them went up, they would be killed by the knife.
——This one is indeed the strongest among all the geniuses present!
Si Huangquan's veins popped out at the corners of his eyes, and he tried his best to suppress the fierce thoughts in his mind.
The amount of blood mist he inhaled wasn't actually that much, but because his body was mutilated, five of his internal organs were missing, all his limbs were severed, and his body was only one-fifth of a normal person's, the impact of the blood mist on him was greater than that of others.
many.
After he defeated all the besieging martial arts cultivators, he was driven by the violent thoughts in his mind and searched everywhere for Chu Xisheng, the most difficult and powerful enemy.
But as soon as Si Huangquan regained his senses, he realized that now was not the best time to fight Chu Xisheng.
Chu Xisheng recharged his energy in this killing, and was not damaged at all, and was in peak condition; he had experienced a great battle, and his true energy was greatly depleted, and his energy and body were weak, and it took some time to recover.
The current Chu Xisheng is indeed not as dangerous as he was before entering the secret realm, but the level of swordsmanship displayed by this person is enough to compete with him, and he is still his most difficult enemy.
"Brother Chu, do you think I'm very murderous?" Si Huangquan sneered and said in a cold voice: "Si Mou has indeed killed many people since his debut. More than fifty people have died in my hands. Kill these people if you want.
Already."
When he said this, he suddenly turned around and looked sharply at Zhuo Baiyun in the north corner: "The premise is that I am willing! Instead of being manipulated by people using evil methods and poisons, like a mad dog, I can't help myself. My surname is Zhuo
Yes, please give me an explanation now, or leave a last message!"
Zhuo Baiyun leaned on the chain with his back, and his white clothes had been dyed red.
Most of the clothes were covered with other people's blood. He himself was injured, but it didn't go deep into his flesh. They were all knife wounds, only cutting open his inner armor.
However, Zhuo Baiyun's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were red: "What explanation do I need to give? I didn't do it! Those blood beads rolled over from behind me, and there were hundreds of people behind me, who knows who?"
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Lu Chen in the distance suddenly sneered "Hey": "Who are you fooling? I saw those blood beads rolling by your feet with my own eyes."
"Zhuo is not like you, he is full of nonsense!" Zhuo Baiyun showed a slightly angry look and looked around: "I was definitely not the only one who saw those blood beads rolling at that time. Please help the brothers who saw it to prove it!
Also, the qi, blood, essence and spirit in these blood beads all originated from the five people killed by Chu Xisheng in the second level. At that time, Mu Ling first noticed something strange, and then I walked over and saw the blood in the corpses.
All the spiritual essence has been extracted."
But wherever Zhuo Baiyun looked, everyone had cold faces and said nothing.
For example, Lu Chen, Ying Haobai, Li Manshan and others all had their hands on their swords, full of murderous intent.
Zhuo Baiyun's heart suddenly sank. Too many people had died, and the crowd around him was the hardest hit area where the blood mist swept away. Those who saw that scene with their own eyes at that time may have died.
"The blood essence that Brother Zhuo mentioned is indeed true."
Mu Ling was in the west direction, also leaning against the chain. His clothes were stained with blood, but his face was very calm. He said: "I was checking the body at that time, and Brother Zhuo walked over from the crowd to see the situation. I was
In order to get to the bottom of it, Brother Zhuo reminded me that everyone had left, so the matter had to be left alone. At that time, the two of us were the last to enter the Ghost Path. In addition—"
Mu Ling glanced at the corpses and pool of blood on the ground with deep eyes: "You can take a closer look. The blood, essence, and spiritual essence of these hundreds of corpses have disappeared and their whereabouts are unknown."
As soon as he said this, the expressions of the nearly a hundred people who survived here changed drastically.
Their eyes all looked at Zhuo Baiyun again, their eyes even more suspicious.
"It's definitely not me. Zhuo is willing to swear a poisonous oath, not to mention what good does it do to me? Now, I am the only one who has died in Shuiyun Palace -"
When Zhuo Baiyun said this, his expression suddenly changed slightly and he looked towards the direction of the stone tablet: "Besides, don't you find it strange? I have never seen Bai Xiaozhao on this list before, but he can occupy the second place, which means that he is the first
He has studied at least seven Enlightenment Tablets, and he got a perfect score in the second level. Which family is he from, and where is he now?"
When he mentioned Bai Xiaozhao, everyone immediately frowned and looked around suspiciously.
The ninth-grade martial arts cultivators here belong to dozens of factions and are unfamiliar with each other, but at a glance, they feel that none of the people around them look like 'Bai Xiaozhao'.
Just a moment later, Si Huangquan suddenly looked sharply and shot three darts from his sleeves: "Get down here."
The light of the dart shot straight up into the sky with great force.
Everyone looked up and saw a person hanging above.
On the dome of this 'birdcage' made of entangled chains, there is a girl in white hanging.
The girl flew down from the dome before the escort light could reach her.
Her figure was elegant and agile, falling lightly to the ground.
At this time, Ying Haobai was near her. He suddenly stepped in and struck the girl's back with a pair of water thorns and a flash of light.
The girl reacted quickly. She responded with her bare hands and collided head-on with Ying Haobai's weapon. Every movement brought out the phantom. After a few rounds, Ying Haobai let out a groan and was kicked out by the woman.
A few feet away, there was a bloody scratch on his face.
The girl repelled Ying Haobai, then put her hands behind her back and looked at everyone with an arrogant and disdainful expression: "I am Bai Xiaozhao, but I did not do this blood mist. Please don't wrongly accuse others."
When everyone saw this young girl, their eyes were filled with surprise.
Even Zhou Liangchen couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Chu Xisheng blankly.
Chu Xisheng didn't know why at first, and there were no flowers on his face.
But then he discovered that this girl was so familiar to him. It seemed like he had seen her before somewhere?
And a moment later, Chu Xisheng's expression suddenly changed.
Isn't this who he is?
The facial features and face shape are almost exactly the same as his, and he is simply the female version of himself.
This chapter has been completed!