In the midst of lightning and flint, this handsome man who took action at the last moment was like a god descending from the earth. He had an air of ethereal aura all over his body, and his techniques were full of aura. Even though he was stained with blood, he didn't look vulgar at all. Instead, he was more chivalrous and extraordinarily stunning.
As soon as he took action, he rescued Xia Wushuang who was besieging the blood guards and floated to the far corner. On the other hand, the group of blood guards were also blocked by the three iron-masked men who took action brazenly, blocking the way from the enemy.
Xia Wushuang's space.
Who takes action?
Who killed the Blood Guard with one sword and saved Xia Wushuang who was in desperate situation?
It's the Chu River.
It's Queen Qinglong who has just recovered from a serious illness and can't bear Xia Wushuang's adventure alone!
He's coming!
Maybe not on time, but very timely.
It even attracted the emperor who stood at the top of the world in the castle.
"Queen of the Azure Dragon?" Di Tian's burly body walked to the window, overlooking the open land with a river of blood below, stretched out his broad arm, and pointed at the Chu River.
"Yes." Di Lin followed slowly and narrowed his eyes slightly. "He is the Queen of Qinglong. The son of Chu Lin."
"very good."
A hint of appreciation appeared in Di Tian's eyes. He was the only young strong man who made him appreciate him.
…
Xia Wushuang is not dead.
She thought she would die.
Even though there are three powerful men behind her as her backing, who is the opponent? What kind of person is that old man in black robe?
Strong rules!
Who can resist his fatal blow?
After Xia Wushuang took action, he knew clearly that he was unable to compete with this strong man with rules. In fact, he could only get beaten!
But she didn't die because Chuhe came.
His left arm tightly hugged Xia Wushuang's boneless waist, and his dark eyes gently stared at her delicate cheeks, slightly pursed his lips: "Didn't you say that you must call me when you fight?"
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Xia Wushuang, who had come back from the dead, stared blankly at Chu He's cheeks that were so handsome that even women would envy them. The blood overflowing from the corners of her lips was like bright plum blossoms, cleverly decorating her red lips to make her more charming and charming.
Her breathing gradually calmed down, but her body was softly hugged by Chu He, nestled on the shoulders and arms of this man who seemed to never fail. For the first time in her life, she felt warmth and security.
Yes.
Even the wise man Xia Zhengqing only gave her warmth, but never safety. But Chuhe gave her this safety that no one had ever given her.
"I don't have your phone number." Xia Wushuang opened her red lips and gave a funny answer.
"1397234..." Chu He quickly reported a series of numbers and smiled. "Do you remember it?"
"Yeah." Xia Wushuang nodded lightly.
clatter.
Chu He took Xia Wushuang's slightly tilted body. He gently pushed her back and strode forward. As he walked, he said, "There are only less than forty Blood Guards left. Get out of the way."
He waved his sword and moved forward. The forty-odd blood guards immediately retreated and huddled at the gate of the castle to prevent this young man who appeared rashly but was destined to be the strongest from rushing upstairs. They left him there tacitly.
The most powerful old man in black robe.
It is probably the best arrangement and the best choice to have the strong man of rules face this young and powerful man with extraordinary momentum, right?
Buzz!
With a wave of the long sword, Chu He stepped forward and quickly walked to the old man in black robes. He stared at him calmly with a pair of dark eyes: "My name is Chu He."
"I know." The old man in black robe glanced at Chuhe calmly. "I also know that you are the strongest among the younger generation."
"That's not necessarily the case." Chu He rejected the conclusion of the old man in black robe. "There are so many strong people in the younger generation. Who dares to consider themselves number one?"
These words were true, but to the ears of the old man in black robes, they sounded like an insinuation of Di Tian.
Isn't this the king of the Western world, Di Tian, who is known as the strongest man in China, so arrogant and domineering?
But Chuhe just refused to admit it!
Even if one day he will become an invincible being among the younger generation. But in this world, there are always people like Chu He who don’t want to be the best in the world!
"Young man, your words are more presumptuous than admitting that you are the strongest!" The old man in black robe was full of breath, and the robe moved automatically without wind, as if being pulled by a huge traction force. It was majestic and domineering!
"Really?" Chu He's long sword shook, and the sword's edge suddenly shone with light, reflecting the bright moonlight. It was extremely dazzling. "I can be more arrogant!"
call out!
The long sword shot out through the moon like a rainbow, reaching the life gate of the old man in black robe!
This sword was like a strike from the gods, mixed with unimaginable power. Even though the old man in black robes who was a master of rules and regulations was standing opposite, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "What a murderous intention! How dare you
It disturbs my mind!"
Bo!
The old man in black robe moved.
He stretched out his arms, like an eagle flying high in the sky, gliding down quickly, sweeping the Chu River with the force of wind and thunder.
With the two of them as the center, there was suddenly flying sand and rocks all around, which actually blurred everyone's vision. Even the steps could not help but retreat slightly. It seemed that they could not resist the huge power. It was extremely shocking.
When Yingbufu saw Chu He's thunderous attacks, he immediately felt an unparalleled sense of respect in his heart: This guy's strength has increased greatly again. It's shocking.
Seeing that this old enemy who had been feuding for many years always made faster progress than him, the man in the iron mask couldn't help but reveal a subtle smile on his ugly lips, and murmured to himself: "It seems that we have to work harder."
Snap.
He leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette, smoking slowly, admiring the majestic momentum and mighty body of the Chu River.
Looking back at Xia Wushuang, apart from a hint of surprise, there was more of a subtle look in her eyes. It was complicated and contradictory.
Keng!
The long sword penetrated the sun, like a laser piercing the protective circle of the old man in black robe. It reached his life gate without reservation. The old man in black robe also took action at this moment, cleverly avoiding Chu He's offensive, and hit Chu He with one blow.
Heart. If it is hit by it, the heart will be broken and you will die on the spot.
call out!
Chu He turned his wrist, and the blood-stained bone sword turned and slashed straight towards the wrist of the old man in black robe. He wanted to cut it off with one knife. How could the old man in black robe who could break through the mirror and become a strong man of rules be a waste of time?
A person with a false reputation? But seeing his aura rising sharply and not seeing any movement, he actually deflected Chu He's sword edge. He turned around and struck another powerful and heavy elbow strike, which immediately knocked Chu He away.
Several battles were completed in a blink of an eye. The powerful power and excellent overall view displayed by Chu He shocked the old man in black robe who fought against him. He was even a little surprised!
He could clearly feel that Chu He was not among those with strong rules. But even so, the old man in black robe could not gain an absolute advantage in the fight. Even if he had not broken through the mirror, he would have been
He has stepped into the realm of rules masters, and he will definitely be defeated by Chu He's murderous offensive just now in that shocking moment of confrontation.
What a strong, broken-painting warrior!
What a terrifying, top-notch broken-painting expert!
What a shocking rule-based preparation player!
Once this person breaks out of the mirror and steps into the realm of rules, there is no way the old man in black robe can resist him! Even if he breaks through the mirror several years before he can!
Buzz!
Chu He flicked his wrist, and the pale bone sword once again bloomed with a dense brilliance that even the bright moonlight couldn't compare with. He stepped forward with his right foot and slightly opened his lips: "Old guy, even if you
So what if you have strong rules? I will still beat you until you are full of teeth!"
Chu He was unparalleled in his arrogance and uttered arrogant words. He actually did not take the extremely powerful rule master in front of him in his eyes. If his old man Chu Lin saw it, he would definitely laugh loudly and laugh like thunder: "As expected of me, Chu Lin
