"Hmph, I was just careless last time. This time I will definitely let you know the consequences of offending me!"
After Fu Mingliang finished speaking, he took a small knife from the workbench in front of him.
He used the knife to cut his palm, and red blood immediately dripped out.
"Oh, slow down, slow down, it's such a waste..." Fu Mingliang caught the blood that flowed out with a distressed look on his face, and at the same time took out the long sleeve of the blood-stained coat.
Blood dripped on it drop by drop, and Chu Ye looked curious after seeing it.
"Is this guy preparing something special to deal with me?"
Chu Ye is not stupid and will not wait until the enemy is completely ready before taking action.
He planned to interrupt the other party's weird behavior now.
Chu Ye casually grabbed the blood sword and threw it away.
The blood sword aimed at Fu Mingliang's head in the air and galloped away at an extremely fast speed! Seeing that Fu Mingliang couldn't dodge, a bloody hole was about to be stabbed in his head.
At the critical moment, the blood sword suddenly stopped in the air.
"Hmph, if nothing happens, don't touch other people's weapons easily!"
Fu Mingliang smiled proudly. He waved with his other hand, and the blood sword slowly returned to his hand.
"Damn it, how could I have missed this!"
When Chu Ye saw that the Blood Soul Saber obeyed Fu Mingliang's words so much, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
Seeing how important the Blood Sword was to Fu Mingliang just now, if he continues to keep it in his hand, it will definitely pose a greater threat to Fu Mingliang.
But now that he has returned it, Chu Ye doesn't want to think about anything else.
He was about to rush over in person, but suddenly he saw a bloody light pillar emerging from the ground! This bloody light pillar soared into the sky, directly breaking through the roof and creating a huge hole.
Fu Mingliang stood nearby, the smile on his face gradually turning bloodthirsty.
"Dear priest, please give me a helping hand!"
After saying that, Fu Mingliang walked directly into the blood-colored light pillar, and soon there was a burst of painful screams and wails.
"Is this guy going to kill himself?"
Chu Ye couldn't help but have some suspicions in his heart when he heard this sound that was even more pitiful than killing a pig.
But soon, facts proved that Chu Ye's conjecture was wrong.
The bloody beam of light rising into the sky in front of him quickly disappeared, and Fu Mingliang crouched on the spot.
When he slowly stood up, a red light appeared in his eyes.
"Blood...I want blood..." Fu Mingliang murmured in his throat, and rushed over again with the blood knife in his hand.
Originally, Chu Ye didn't panic at all when he saw that the other party was planning to continue a close duel with him.
After all, with the Sky Eye open, Chu Ye is almost invincible in close combat.
But then Chu Ye discovered that something was not quite right.
Fu Mingliang seemed to be staggering when he rushed over, but Chu Ye couldn't let down his guard at all.
Because of a slight mistake, this guy teleported to Chu Ye's side.
As a master-level expert in the teleportation technique, Chu Ye knew in his heart that there was no real teleportation at all.
The so-called teleportation is nothing more than the target's speed exceeding the limit that the naked eye can capture in a short period of time.
With a bang, the Blood Sword appeared behind Chu Ye.
This was a small visual blind spot, and Chu Ye avoided it almost by instinct.
There was a click, and Chu Ye himself was not injured, but his clothes were still torn open.
Fu Mingliang roared angrily, seeming to be annoyed that his attack had not succeeded this time.
But Chu Ye was even more angry.
"It's been a long time since anyone has been able to damage my clothes."
"You've completely pissed me off!"
Chu Ye looked coldly at Fu Mingliang in front of him. He didn't know whether the other party understood what he said, but he still chose to attack stubbornly.
Zhao, the wax figure lying next to him, had long been hiding in a corner for fear of being accidentally injured.
He now has mixed emotions in his heart and doesn't know who to support.
It's just that when Zhao Zhao, the wax man, saw it now, he could clearly feel that Fu Mingliang's strength was higher than Chu Ye's.
"Hey, it seems that the people from the Blood Fiend Sect are still fierce!"
Wax Man Zhao sighed helplessly, but the situation suddenly changed in the next second.
Fu Mingliang rushed over again as usual, and disappeared in an instant just as he was about to come into contact with Chu Ye.
No one would know in which direction Fu Mingliang would appear later.
At this time, Chu Ye had closed his eyes, and his heavenly eye was still functioning. This time he planned to use his perception ability.
The combination of perception ability and celestial eye will be more powerful than the function of celestial eye alone.
And there was no blind spot at all! There was a snap! Chu Ye’s hand appeared on his left side in advance.
The next second, Fu Mingliang appeared in the same position holding a blood knife.
"Dear boy, he actually predicted that guy's position?
What's this?
Is it prophetic?"
Wax Man Zhao was very frightened when he saw this. He was surprised at why Chu Ye's strength suddenly increased so fast.
Even if he was stopped by Chu Ye, Fu Mingliang's strong bloodlust prompted him to continue his attack.
The blood sword actually flew automatically without anyone controlling it.
Seeing that the blood sword was about to pierce Chu Ye's heart, a flame suddenly appeared on Chu Ye's chest.
With a whooshing sound, the flames instantly spread all over the body, and then formed a layer of scales on the surface.
"Hmph, I remember that this knife is quite rare for you, isn't it?
It’s better to refine it so that you don’t have to use it to harm others!”
While speaking, Chu Ye reached out and held the blood sword. The phoenix fire driven by the ancient phoenix body was extremely hot.
The blood sword was melted in an instant, and Fu Mingliang next to him lay on the ground with his head in his hands and a face full of pain.
After the Blood Sword was completely melted, Fu Mingliang became completely silent. He spread his hands and stared at the ceiling with wide eyes, motionless.
Chu Ye walked over and stretched out his hand to check his breath and pulse.
"Hmm... It seems that this blood sword should be connected to his life, and now it has suffered serious backlash and lost his life."
"He must have reaped the consequences!"
Chu Ye sighed, then turned to look to the side.
Wax Man Zhao was so frightened that he quickly reached out to cover his eyes, but even so, he could still feel the high temperature brought by Chu Ye's approach.
"Let me ask you, did you collude with Fu Mingliang?"
"I...I don't dare. This guy came here before you and threatened me to do this."
"I have never killed anyone!"
At this time, the wax man Zhao had restored his original expression, which was almost exactly the same as the information provided by Xuanwu.
When Chu Ye asked here, he suddenly heard a buzzing sound.
He took out a mobile phone from Fu Mingliang's body, and there was a text message on it.