The moment he took the pitch-black sword into his hands, Chen Xi's temperament suddenly changed, and substantial murderous intent suddenly swept out, surging around him and filling every inch of space.
Chen Xi, who stood casually and looked like a beggar in tattered clothes just now, seemed to have changed into a different person, with sinister brows and a waist like a spear. The fierce murderous intention he had cultivated through countless arduous battles and killings in the past three months was suddenly released at this moment!
In an instant, the entire hall seemed to have entered the twelfth lunar month of winter. Everyone's face and body were stiff, as if there were rays on their backs, and they felt it was difficult to breathe. The eyes looking at Chen Xi were filled with shock.
No one could have imagined that the murderous aura released by this guy in ragged clothes and covered in blood would be as powerful as it was real.
No nonsense, Chen Xi had to fight a bloody road from the dark forest to get here. This was a veritable bloody road. Except for the blood of countless ferocious beasts, Chen Xi could no longer remember how many times he had been injured and how much blood he had spilled.
In this kind of constant killing and fighting, Chen Xi has mastered a new Taoist meaning - the avenue of killing! The moment he decided to fight, he had already entered a fighting state.
Emotions never waver.
Soul, highly concentrated.
His expression was cold and indifferent.
Killing the enemy as quickly as possible has become the only goal in Chen Xi's heart, firm and pure.
Buzz!
The sword, which was forged from the Scythe of Death, seemed to feel the murderous intention in Chen Xi's heart, and let out a cheer as he wanted to drink blood.
The next moment, the thugs of the Vulture Bandits were horrified to find that Chen Xi's figure suddenly disappeared into the air, as if evaporating out of thin air, and could no longer be locked on!
Puff puff!
A series of dull sounds sounded, and a series of scarlet-hot blood sprayed into the air, like lit firecrackers exploding continuously, showing a perfect line of blood in the air, poignant and bloody.
The onlookers were horrified to find that each of the seven bandits closest to Chen Xi had blood holes of the same size pierced through their throats. Their expressions were frozen in shock, as if they had not understood what had happened until they died.
The most nerve-wracking thing was that due to the speed, they could not clearly see Chen Xi's figure from the beginning to the end, let alone how he drew his sword.
Puff puff!
The heart-stopping dull sound sounded again, like the footsteps of death, stepping on everyone's heart, making them feel as cold as falling into an ice cave.
In less than an instant, five more bandits died tragically. Their deaths were exactly the same, their throats were all sealed with a sword!
Only then did the other bandits realize what had happened. They were so frightened that they ran away in all directions. At this time, how could they look like the members of the notorious Vulture bandits? How could they look like the powerful men with bloody hands?
The murderer?
In Yun Na's eyes, these bandits who gave her countless nightmares are now like sheep being rushed into their dens by tigers, so helpless and desperate.
There was no sympathy or pity in her heart. These gangsters were so abominable. They specialized in robbing and killing casual cultivators with no family or sect. They bullied the weak and feared the strong. They had a notorious reputation and deserved their death.
Now that she saw them running away one by one, all she felt was pleasure and excitement. If it weren't for her lack of strength, she would have wanted to rush forward and kill them.
So relieved!
Yun Na felt ashamed when she thought of how scared she was just now, but she didn't feel too embarrassed. She understood that if it weren't for the fierce man Chen Xi beside her, all of this would be impossible.
She will return to her previous appearance. At that time, she was afraid that she would not be able to escape from the clutches of these bandits.
The fighting spirit of the remaining bandits collapsed and they fled suddenly. This did not make Chen Xi stop. These years of fighting had made him deeply understand the truth. You should not have any reservations when dealing with any enemy. You must eradicate the roots and kill them all.
, only then can we avoid future troubles forever.
In fact, he did not hold back. In his eyes, these guys were no different from the ferocious beasts he had seen before, and it was not a pity for them to die.
After these three months of arduous battles, his cultivation level has once again made a breakthrough. Both his Qi refining and body refining cultivation have advanced to the late stage of Golden Core, and his strength is more than twice as strong as when he was in the dark forest.
Coupled with the combat skills and fighting will honed by fighting those terrifying beasts, he can accurately control every aspect of the entire battle and destroy them as quickly as possible while saving the most energy.
Kill the enemy.
In fact, he no longer compares himself with others, and there is nothing to compare with. People like Qing Xiuyi and Zhao Qinghe are considered to be the pinnacles of the younger generation in the entire Chu Dynasty.
The strength is indeed very strong, and has even reached the limit of what it can achieve.
However, Chen Xi has practiced so far. Even if his actual combat experience has doubled, he has not yet reached his limit. His potential is still huge, and there is still more room for improvement. If he is given enough time, he is completely confident that he can surpass
Above any younger generation of golden elixir experts in the Great Chu Dynasty!
Even now, his strength is enough to arrogantly surpass the vast majority of the younger generation of golden elixir masters. If we were to compare combat experience alone, no one would be able to do the life-and-death battles that Chen Xi has experienced all the way to this point.
This is an extremely valuable experience, because only by being baptized by countless life-and-death bloody battles can one truly understand the meaning of battle and show superhuman fighting methods in battle. This is something that no elders or martial arts books can teach.
Everyone must experience and hone it personally.
The so-called master leads you in, and cultivation depends on the individual. This is true for cultivation, and the same is true for fighting.
The killings are still going on.
Screams resounded continuously in the hall of Huangmu Castle, and the shrill voice before death made everyone present feel as if they were immersed in bone-chilling water, trembling involuntarily.
This is definitely a massacre without any suspense!
Facing this kind of massacre, no matter how determined they are, they can't help but feel awe and fear.
Even the bystanders were so frightened, let alone the thugs of the Vulture Bandits. By this point in the battle, they were almost completely stunned.
In one encounter, seventeen or eight people on their side fell. This was such a devastating and one-sided battle. How could they fight? How could they...resist?
Behind the crowd, Meng Laotu, the leader of the Vulture Bandits, had a drastic change in his face, and he felt great regret. He was just greedy for the beauty of a woman, so how could he provoke such a plague god? However, the situation was critical, and he had already seen that he had already surrendered.
Too old, then there is only one way left...
Meng Laotou's face immediately became fierce, he gritted his teeth ferociously and shouted: "Evacuate! Leave the Huangmu Castle, keep the green hills, and don't worry about having no firewood!"
The sound was as loud as thunder, resounding throughout the entire hall.
However, what Meng Laotou didn't expect was that his voice did not receive any response. Even after hearing his own voice, everyone present looked at him with strange expressions.
Huh? What's going on?
Meng Laotou's heart suddenly suddenly realized that something was wrong. He glanced around again, and his face covered with scars suddenly became extremely stiff.
died!
The twenty-nine subordinates he brought this time were all lying in a pool of blood. Each of them had a bloody hole in their throat. The bright red blood flowed freely, making the air in the entire hall tremble.
Filled with a disgusting, thick smell of blood.
It was like Meng Laotou was struck by lightning. These subordinates who had followed him for many years were now turned into cold corpses. How could he accept this?
However, compared to the sadness in his heart, he still cherished his own life more. Years of life of licking blood on the tip of a knife made him wake up from the emotion of losing his brother in an instant, and at the same time, he was ready to escape.
Prepare.
He has even thought that after escaping this disaster, he will lead a large number of brothers to come one day and cut this plague-like guy alive!
However, when he was about to take action, he suddenly discovered that the surrounding atmosphere was too strange, as if all the eyes in the hall were full of pity...
Are these guys crazy?
Meng Laotou felt very confused, and then he seemed to suddenly realize something. He raised his head and glanced around hastily, and his expression suddenly became extremely frightened.
He swallowed his saliva, but still refused to give up, turned his head with difficulty, and sure enough, he saw that the god of plague had arrived behind him at some point.
Moreover, the long black sword that killed twenty-nine of his brothers was only an inch away from his neck. He could even see traces of warm blood remaining on the sword!
It's over, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape this time...
Just when this idea came into Meng Laotou's mind, he suddenly felt a pain in his throat, and then there was a "pop" sound in his ears, which was exactly the same as the sound made by his brothers when their throats were pierced just now.
However, Meng Laotu, the infamous leader of the Vulture Bandits who had been in the Barren Wood Castle for many years, suddenly saw a black eye and died. Before he died, he saw a splash of blood splashing in the air and a pair of cold and calm eyes.
.
After killing Old Meng Tu, Chen Xi took back his sword and without even looking at the dead body on the ground. He ignored the shocked and speechless eyes of everyone, and went straight to Yun Na and asked: "Is there a room here? I want to rest.
one time."
Yun Na let out a cry, and woke up from the bloody and shocking scenes. She nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, yes, as long as there are empty rooms upstairs, you can live in them."
Chen Xi nodded, turned around and walked upstairs, saying as he walked: "The treasures on these bandits will be used as your reward for showing me the way."
Yun Na was stunned, as if she suddenly thought of something, and shouted: "Senior, I forgot to tell you that the room upstairs is not for anyone who wants to occupy it. You must have a certain level of strength, otherwise you will only be blown down.