As the man in white moved away step by step, Aozheng's face became paler. He didn't know the true strength of Dugu Wudao, but he knew the strength of his father.
If it were a one-on-one fight, Aotian and Dugu Wudao would be equal in strength.
Neither side can do anything to the other.
But if it was a two-on-one fight to the death, Aotian might be at risk of falling.
If Aotian dies, with the strength of Wushuang City and the Songshan Sect, I am afraid that the entire Sword Worship Villa will not be spared, and everyone will die!
Thinking of this, Aozheng felt a kind of hatred towards the man in white.
It obviously gave him hope, but yet made him so desperate?
The Heavenly Sword is Nameless!
…
The man in white walked towards the auditorium of the auditorium step by step. Many martial arts people hiding in the auditorium were trembling and kept retreating. They looked at this master master who was unknown to us and the enemy with some fear!
The unknown is always the most terrifying!
Especially for these martial arts people who have no sense of security...
At this moment, Chu Yang and Yin Rou were standing among these people, holding hands. Although their expressions were a little nervous, they were still calm.
First of all, Chu Yang himself is also a grandmaster. Although he only has the second level of Xiantian, it is still enough. In this kind of chaos among masters, as long as no one is targeting him, he will be safe.
Moreover, Yin Rou next to her is also a ninth-level cultivation, which is not a serious drag. She also has the identity of the White Lotus Sect. Although the White Lotus Sect is not well-known in the world, its power is considered one of the best.
It’s quite thin!
So Chu Yang and Yin Rou are not worried!
At this moment, the voice of 'it' sounded again in Chu Yang's mind. The voice was a little urgent, as if he had discovered something important.
"escape!"
"Run away!"
"He's here for you!"
Chu Yang's face changed slightly, and the look in his eyes towards the man in white changed significantly.
The next moment, the man in white also looked at Chu Yang.
Chu Yang did not hesitate, directly pulled Yin Rou and used all his strength to activate the Qinggong in the Cold Light Demon Art. His body was like flowing light, he escaped quickly and ran towards the outside of the blood curtain.
The man in white bent his thumb and shot out a blue sword energy that was extremely domineering. Like a shock wave, it tore through the air and the ground and shot straight towards the direction where Chu Yang escaped.
"Boom boom boom!"
The overwhelming power seems to be able to crush everything, and the roar continues!!
"not good!"
Chu Yang sensed the crisis, threw Yin Rou in his hands behind him, returned his hands to his origin, and used the Cold Light Demon Art with all his strength. Weird bloody lines appeared on his arms, and a trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes.
A red and yellow round shield suddenly appeared in the air and stood in front of him.
"boom!"
"Zizzizi..."
The overwhelming sword energy slammed into the protective shield, exploding into a huge air wave. It only lasted for two seconds. The shield exploded, the protective shield disappeared, and Chu Yang was knocked away.
He got out and fell to the ground hard, covered in blood.
"Churang!"
Yin Rou's eyes suddenly turned red. She rushed up regardless, hugged Chu Yang who was covered in blood, and shouted nervously: "Chu Lang, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Chu Yang stood up and looked at the man in white. The open wounds on his body began to heal automatically at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the injuries that shocked the sword's will also recovered automatically.
The cold light magic formula combined with the body of the blood demon gave Chu Yang super recovery ability, and he had the standard equipment of an immortal Xiaoqiang.
"Who are you?"
"Do we have any personal grudge?"
Chu Yang tore off the clothes on his arms, revealing his flawless white arms. On his arms, there were bloody lines and spells like crawling centipedes. It was extremely strange, but Chu Yang didn't react at all.
Facing such a powerful enemy, Chu Yang had completely given up.
The Cold Light Demon Technique has been fully activated, and the Blood Demon's body has also been fully activated by him.
The heart covered with cursed lines also began to beat rapidly, and black and red dead blood continued to flow out of it, providing Chu Yang's body with huge kinetic energy.
At this moment, although Chu Yang's cultivation level has not changed, his actual combat effectiveness is not inferior to that of the third level Xiantian.
The man in white is naturally Zhu Youji.
Zhu Youji looked at Chu Yang and did not respond. Instead, he slowly restrained his sword energy. Around him, the space gradually became distorted. Black sword energy poked out from the distorted space, as dark as ink. , with a hidden aura of death and despair, like a sword of death from hell!
[Body-breaking Invisible Sword Qi] The first level - [Sword of the Dead]!
Zhu Youji combined the evil murderous thoughts of Abi Dao's three swords with the invisible sword energy that broke the sky. After several simulations, he accumulated murderous intention and resentment, and used the blood-filled terrain here to display the power of hell. sword!
Black represents death and contains resentment.
The sword energy in this realm comes to kill living beings. The more people you kill, the more power you accumulate!
Chu Yang looked at the twisted space around Zhu Youji and the undead sword that popped out of the twisted space. A strong sense of crisis came to his heart.
This sense of crisis made his hair stand on end, making him extremely uncomfortable!
Since practicing the Cold Light Demon Art, Chu Yang hasn't felt this sense of crisis for a long time.
But today, he felt it again.
"If you have any means, use it as soon as possible!"
"Otherwise, we will all die today!"
Chu Yang no longer hesitated, and directly called "it" in his heart, preparing to start a desperate fight.
The voice of 'It' was also very serious, and it responded: "Release the authority of your body and let me control it. Through the artistic conception of the sea of blood, you may be able to escape."
"not enough!"
"The artistic conception of the Blood Sea alone is not enough, the artistic conception of the Cold Light Demon Art must also be incorporated into it!"
Chu Yang made a clear judgment. Based on his feeling at the moment, if he simply used the Blood Sea Artistic Concept, he would still be in a situation where death was inevitable.
"Okay, then let's do it together and let go of the authority!"
'It' agreed with Chu Yang's opinion.
"good!"
Chu Yang released part of his body authority and came out. His left eye was still pitch black, but his right eye completely transformed into scarlet, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit. The left and right eyes were extremely strange and uncoordinated.
"Jiejiejie... Not bad! This feeling is really intoxicating!"
'It' sighed, raised his right hand and waved, and the sea of blood strangely swept up from the ground, covering the entire ground. The surrounding martial arts people also fell into the sea of blood. He kept asking for help, struggling, and was in great pain.
Chu Yang was not idle either, using his left half of his body to fully exert the secret of the Cold Light Demon Art, integrating the artistic conception of flowing light into the artistic conception of the blood sea, increasing the speed of the rolling sea of blood.
The continuous rolling sea of blood made the martial arts practitioners miserable.
"Ah! What is this? Damn it!"
"No, get out of here quickly. Is this the master's artistic conception?"
"Grandmaster again? Help!"
"Help me, where did this sea of blood come from?"
"Everything is an illusion created by artistic conception. Stick to your heart and find a way to escape..."
…
Seeing the struggle of the martial arts people, 'It' laughed even more happily, its crazy look was beyond words, and half of its face laughed wildly: "Hahaha... Struggle! Be afraid! Become a lonely sea of blood."
Part of it!!”
Chu Yang looked at this scene with no sympathy in his heart. Rather than being swallowed up by others and turning into blood pills, it would be better for him to become the nourishment for him to escape from here.
In this world, people eat people.
The weak can only be devoured, natural selection, the law of nature!
Yin Rou froze on the spot, silently looking at her 'Chu Lang'. Once upon a time, she thought he was a kind, ignorant, and somewhat cute man, but now he...
Could it be that Sister Bai is right, this is the real Chu Yang.
It’s all pretend!
He gets close to him and pleases himself just to gain resources for promotion!
Yin Rou fell into self-doubt...
As the man in white moved away step by step, Aozheng's face became paler. He didn't know the true strength of Dugu Wudao, but he knew the strength of his father.
If it were a one-on-one fight, Aotian and Dugu Wudao would be equal in strength.
Neither side can do anything to the other.
But if it was a two-on-one fight to the death, Aotian might be at risk of falling.
If Aotian dies, with the strength of Wushuang City and the Songshan Sect, I am afraid that the entire Sword Worship Villa will not be spared, and everyone will die!
Thinking of this, Aozheng felt a kind of hatred towards the man in white.
It obviously gave him hope, but yet made him so desperate?
The Heavenly Sword is Nameless!
…
The man in white walked towards the auditorium of the auditorium step by step. Many martial arts people hiding in the auditorium were trembling and kept retreating. They looked at this master master who was unknown to us and the enemy with some fear!
The unknown is always the most terrifying!
Especially for these martial arts people who have no sense of security...
At this moment, Chu Yang and Yin Rou were standing among these people, holding hands. Although their expressions were a little nervous, they were still calm.
First of all, Chu Yang himself is also a grandmaster. Although he only has the second level of Xiantian, it is still enough. In this kind of chaos among masters, as long as no one is targeting him, he will be safe.
Moreover, Yin Rou next to her is also a ninth-level cultivation, which is not a serious drag. She also has the identity of the White Lotus Sect. Although the White Lotus Sect is not well-known in the world, its power is considered one of the best.
It’s quite thin!
So Chu Yang and Yin Rou are not worried!
At this moment, the voice of 'it' sounded again in Chu Yang's mind. The voice was a little urgent, as if something important had happened.
"escape!"
"Run away!"
"He's here for you!"
Chu Yang's face changed slightly, and the look in his eyes towards the man in white changed significantly.
The next moment, the man in white also looked at Chu Yang.
Chu Yang did not hesitate, directly pulled Yin Rou and used all his strength to activate the Qinggong in the Cold Light Demon Art. His body was like flowing light, he escaped quickly and ran towards the outside of the blood curtain.
The man in white bent his thumb and shot out a blue sword energy that was extremely domineering. Like a shock wave, it tore through the air and the ground and shot straight towards the direction where Chu Yang escaped.
"Boom boom boom!"
The overwhelming power seems to be able to crush everything, and the roar continues!!
"not good!"
Chu Yang's gap reached a critical point. He threw Yin Rou in his hands behind him, returned his hands to his original state, and used the Cold Light Demon Art with all his strength. Strange bloody lines appeared on his arms, and a trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes.
A red and yellow round shield suddenly appeared in the air and stood in front of him.
"boom!"
"Zizzizi..."
The overwhelming sword energy slammed into the protective shield, exploding into a huge air wave. It only lasted for two seconds. The shield exploded, the protective shield disappeared, and Chu Yang was knocked away.
He got out and fell to the ground hard, covered in blood.
"Churang!"
Yin Rou's eyes suddenly turned red. She rushed up regardless, hugged Chu Yang who was covered in blood, and shouted nervously: "Chu Lang, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Chu Yang stood up and looked at the man in white. The open wounds on his body began to heal automatically at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the injuries that shocked the sword's will also recovered automatically.
The cold light magic formula combined with the body of the blood demon gave Chu Yang super recovery ability, and he had the standard equipment of an immortal Xiaoqiang.
"Who are you?"
"Do we have any personal grudge?"
Chu Yang tore off the clothes on his arms, revealing his flawless white arms. On his arms, there were bloody lines and spells like crawling centipedes. It was extremely strange, but Chu Yang didn't react at all.
Facing such a powerful enemy, Chu Yang had completely given up.
The Cold Light Demon Technique has been fully activated, and the Blood Demon's body has also been fully activated by him.
The heart covered with cursed lines also began to beat rapidly, and black-red dead blood continuously flowed out from it, providing Chu Yang's body with huge kinetic energy.
At this moment, although Chu Yang's cultivation level has not changed, his actual combat effectiveness is not inferior to that of the third level Xiantian.
The man in white is naturally Zhu Youji.
Zhu Youji looked at Chu Yang and did not respond. Instead, he slowly converged his sword energy. Around him, the space gradually became distorted. Black sword energy poked out from the distorted space, as dark as ink.
, with a hidden aura of death and despair, like a sword of death from hell!
[Body-breaking Invisible Sword Qi] The first level - [Sword of the Dead]!
Zhu Youji combined the evil murderous thoughts of Abi Dao's three swords with the sky-breaking invisible sword energy. After several simulations, he accumulated murderous intention and resentment, and used the blood-filled terrain here to display the power of hell.
sword!
Black represents death and contains resentment.
The sword energy in this realm comes to kill living beings. The more people you kill, the more power you accumulate!
Chu Yang looked at the twisted space around Zhu Youji and the undead sword that popped out of the twisted space. A strong sense of crisis came to his heart.
This sense of crisis made his hair stand on end, making him extremely uncomfortable!
Since practicing the Cold Light Demon Art, Chu Yang hasn't felt this sense of crisis for a long time.
But today, he felt it again.
"If you have any means, use it as soon as possible!"
"Otherwise, we will all die today!"
Chu Yang no longer hesitated, and directly called "it" in his heart, preparing to start a desperate fight.
The voice of 'It' was also very serious, and it responded: "Release the authority of your body and let me control it. Through the artistic conception of the sea of blood, you may be able to escape."
"not enough!"
"The artistic conception of the Blood Sea alone is not enough, the artistic conception of the Cold Light Demon Art must also be incorporated into it!"
Chu Yang made a clear judgment. Based on his feeling at the moment, if he simply used the Blood Sea Artistic Concept, he would still be in a situation where death was inevitable.
"Okay, then let's do it together and let go of the authority!"
'It' agreed with Chu Yang's opinion.
"good!"
Chu Yang released part of his body authority and came out. His left eye was still pitch black, but his right eye completely transformed into scarlet, as if possessed by an evil spirit. The left and right eyes were extremely strange and uncoordinated.
"Jiejiejie... Not bad! This feeling is really intoxicating!"
'It' sighed, raised his right hand and waved, and the sea of blood strangely swept up from the ground, covering the entire ground. The surrounding martial arts people also fell into the sea of blood.
He kept asking for help, struggling, and was in great pain.
Chu Yang was not idle either, using his left half of his body to fully exert the secret of the Cold Light Demon Art, integrating the artistic conception of flowing light into the artistic conception of the blood sea, increasing the speed of the rolling sea of blood.
The continuous rolling sea of blood made the martial arts practitioners miserable.
"Ah! What is this? Damn it!"
"No, get out of here quickly. Is this the master's artistic conception?"
"Grandmaster again? Help!"
"Help me, where did this sea of blood come from?"
"Everything is an illusion created by artistic conception. Stick to your heart and find a way to escape..."
…
Seeing the struggle of the martial arts people, 'It' laughed even more happily, with a crazy look on its face, and laughed wildly with half of its face: "Hahaha... Struggle! Be afraid! Become part of the Solitary Blood Sea!"
!”
Chu Yang looked at this scene with no sympathy in his heart. Rather than being swallowed up by others and turning into blood pills, it would be better for him to become the nourishment for him to escape from here.
In this world, people eat people.
The weak can only be devoured, natural selection, the law of nature!
Yin Rou froze on the spot, silently looking at her 'Chu Lang'. Once upon a time, she thought he was a kind, ignorant, and somewhat cute man, but now he...
Could it be that Sister Bai is right, this is the real Chu Yang.
It’s all pretend!
He gets close to him and pleases himself just to gain resources for promotion!