Chapter nine hundred and eighty first breaking the law
To Chu Xiu, Ancestor Huangfu had never been a threat.
This is true even if he is holding the Demon Soldier Blood Red Handi.
Is it necessary for a being who can barely compete with him to rely on external objects to be worth fighting for? He is not even qualified for Chu Xiu to attack with all his strength.
But time was running out at this time, the war was stalemate below, Wei Shuya was still struggling to resist Kang Dongming, and Chu Xiu didn't have that much time to play with Patriarch Huangfu.
The moment he had just neutralized the Wannie Sanlian City arrow, Chu Xiu had already rushed forward and started fighting with Huangfu Ancestor.
The power of Chu Xiu's swords almost reached its peak. Every time they collided, Huangfu Ancestor's body trembled, obviously because he could not withstand the powerful force.
Lu Jianghe sneered disdainfully in the Blood Soul Orb: "In the past, Zhanwu Demon Lord was the number one general in the Kunlun Demon Cult. His physical cultivation was so astonishing that he could smash even the golden body of the Buddha in the Great Guangming Temple.
This old Bangzi looks like he is about to die, and in his hands, he cannot exert even one-tenth of the power of Xuehongti."
Although Lu Jianghe's words were harsh, he was right.
Ancestor Huangfu himself is not a gun user, and even his martial arts is not biased towards melee attacks. At this time, he used the blood red hand to forcefully use it. Although he had strength, he could not exert much power.
In fact, Patriarch Huangfu himself felt this.
After all, he is also a being in the realm of true fire refining gods, and he was experienced in hundreds of battles when he was young.
Sensing that something was wrong, Huangfu Ancestor gritted his teeth fiercely. If he continued to beat him like this, Chu Xiu would not be affected, but he would be consumed by him until his energy and blood dissipated.
After ancestor Huangfu blocked Chu Xiu's knife with a spear, he retreated sharply.
He stretched out his hand and drew a strange rune in the void, and a trace of spiritual rhythm appeared all over his body.
The golden radiance of the soul shrouded the blood-red handle, which made Chu Xiu instinctively feel that something was wrong. The arrow to destroy the three consecutive cities shot out again with a sudden explosion.
But this time, Huangfu Ancestor did not move. The blood-red handle in his hand floated into the air on its own, and the spear swept across. The violent blood energy exploded, and it directly smashed the Sanlian City-Destroying Arrow!
Now everyone present knew what was going on and took a deep breath.
They now simply doubt that the ancestor Huangfu did not come here to fight for the throne. Did Chu Xiu kill his grandson or fall in love with his granddaughter? Is he so desperate?
What Ancestor Huangfu is burning at this time is not his Qi and blood, but his soul!
Xuehongti is a fierce warrior, and with the power of ancestor Huangfu, it is simply unable to exert its due power.
The reason why we are using this blood-red weapon now is actually because Huangfu Patriarch himself has dragged down the weapon.
So he simply burned the power of the soul directly and injected it into the blood red grape.
The weapon spirit in the Blood Red Ti is still there. Although it has some damage, it is still intact. It still retains the memories of when the War Demon Lord used it to fight and attack in the past.
Therefore, Huangfu ancestor simply used his own soul as fuel, fully supported the weapon spirit, and let Xue Hongti take action on his own.
But burning the soul does not mean burning essence and blood. The loss of energy and blood can still be repaired. Once the soul starts to burn, it will cause injuries that will never heal.
Of course, these things no longer matter to Ancestor Huangfu, since he was determined to die before.
Among the endless golden light of the soul, Xue Hongti stabbed towards Chu Xiu with a blood-evil aura that soared into the sky, as if dragging a sea of blood behind him.
Po Hai slashed out and collided with the spear. In an instant, loud sounds and vibrations spread out in all directions. The power was frightening.
But then the blood-red belt seemed to be intact, the gun was opened and closed, the fighting spirit was soaring to the sky, and even Chu Xiu was suppressed by it.
"The Demon Lord Zhan Wu was so powerful in the past, and the demon weapon he left behind has such power?"
The power of this Xuehongti is beyond Chu Xiu's expectation. A weapon is so powerful. No matter how powerful this Xuehongti is, it can't be as powerful as the Human King Sword, right?
Lu Jianghe said: "What is strong is not the Blood Red Ti, but the mark left behind when the War Demon Lord held the Blood Red Ti and fought with others in the past.
The old guy is now burning the power of his soul to support Xuehongti. The most important thing is that this pure power of his soul is enough to repair the damaged weapon spirit to a perfect state, so that the Zhanwu Demon Lord can remain in the past.
The imprint that came down was completely stimulated.
So you are not fighting that old man or a demon soldier now, but you are fighting the mark left by the former Zhanwu Demon Lord. If you can fight like this, you will be satisfied."
Chu Xiu frowned when he heard this and glanced around. With the Huangfu family joining him, he was already at a disadvantage. After all, Chu Xiu was now using his own strength to resist the Royal Enshrinement Hall, Dauchi masters, Yu Linjun and the Huangfu family.
of many masters.
As for Wei Shuya, he had already blocked several of Kang Dongming's moves, but he could barely resist them. If he continued to delay, Wei Shuya might be in danger.
There is not much time left for Chu Xiu.
At this moment, Chu Xiu suddenly thought of something. He suddenly said: "You said that the weapon spirit can remember all the memories of the past when the War Demon Lord held it?"
Lu Jianghe said inexplicably: "Of course, Xuehongti is the ultimate divine weapon, and the weapon spirit is already powerful enough. Isn't it normal to remember these things?"
A strange color flashed in Chu Xiu's eyes, and he suddenly thought of an idea that could solve this blood-red problem as soon as possible.
When Xue Hongti's shot struck again, in an instant, the surging demonic energy around Chu Xiu bloomed.
At this moment, Chu Xiu directly raised the power of his demonic lineage to the extreme. After blocking the Xuehongti with a knife, Chu Xiu did not retreat or continue to take action. He actually stretched out his hand and grasped it.
On the tip of the blood-red spear!
Even now that Chu Xiu has practiced real fire body training, his physical body can resist the divine weapons, but Xuehongti is the ultimate divine weapon belonging to the Zhanwu Demon Lord, and its sharpness is simply terrifying, so in an instant, a stream of blood flows from Chu
It flowed out of Xio's hand and seeped into the blood-red bag.
Everyone present was stunned when they saw this scene. What is happening to Chu Xiu? Is he committing suicide or looking for death?
But the next moment, an unexpected scene appeared.
The moment Chu Xiu's blood seeped into the Xuehongti, the Xuehongti actually trembled. The blood-evil energy all over its body converged, and its murderous intent disappeared. Even the pure power of the soul that ancestor Huangfu had provided to it was wiped out.
It was directly expelled from the body and was held by Chu Xiu obediently.
The power of the soul backfired, and Huangfu Ancestor spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were full of despair and disbelief. The same was true for everyone else. This scene was simply incomprehensible.
Although it is said that the magic weapon recognizes its master, since Huangfu ancestor can use Xuehongti, it shows that the weapon spirit of Xuehongti is not the kind of weapon spirit that only recognizes one master in its life. As long as it can give it power and let it kill, anyone can
You can use blood red extract.
As a result, in front of Chu Xiu, Xue Hongti actually restrained his strength. Could it be that he was the reincarnation of Demon Lord Zhan Wu?
Even Lu Jianghe couldn't understand this, but Chu Xiu let out a sigh of relief. What he expected was indeed good.
Xuehongti will restrain his power and stay obediently in Chu Xiu's hands. This has nothing to do with Demon Lord Zhan Wu, but has something to do with Dugu Weiwo.
Lu Jianghe said before that the weapon spirit of Xuehongti has memories in his body. Since he can remember the memories of fighting with Demon Lord Zhanwu in the past, he can naturally also remember the aura of Dugu Weiwo.
Although he himself does not know the relationship between Chu Xiu and Dugu Weiwo until now, he once absorbed a drop of blood belonging to Dugu Weiwo, and this drop of blood was integrated into Chu Xiu's body, and even returned to Chu Xiu.
He brought a force.
Later, Lu Jianghe said that it was the power cultivated by the Dugu Weiwo Immortal Magic Code, but that power was just a flash in the pan and never appeared again.
So this time Chu Xiu also made a bet, betting that he still had the power of Duguweiwo in his body. After Xuehongti absorbed Chu Xiu's blood, he might be able to think of something. Now it seems that it is true, it not only remembers himself
The master, give back the power of the master's boss.
Just when Chu Xiu wanted to put Xue Hongti into the space secret box, a wave of fluctuation suddenly came back from Xue Hongti. In an instant, the space in front of Chu Xiu's eyes had changed, and what appeared in front of him was the flames of war.
Burning scorched earth!
Countless amounts of true energy are shining, the sounds of weapons clashing, and the shouts of warriors fighting are constantly coming, the blood energy is soaring to the sky, and the evil spirit is filling the air!
At both ends of the battlefield, there are various warriors on one side. Their appearance cannot be clearly seen, but some of them are wearing monk robes, some are wearing Taoist robes, some are holding long swords, and some are wearing battle armor. They are obviously countless warriors.
An alliance of forces united together.
On the other side, a figure that Chu Xiu was very familiar with stood at the front, his black robe fluttering in the wind, and a scimitar in his hand.
The blade is like a crescent moon, the blade is scarlet and dazzling, with a crescent moon in front, the blood-colored sword light is even more dazzling than the light of the sun. There is also a small horizontal character engraved on the blade: Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night.
I am alone!
At this moment, Chu Xiu understood that what he saw should be a scene of a battle between the Kunlun Demon Cult and the Righteous Dao in the past, which was recorded by Xuehongti.
Looking around, a woman wearing a bright red robe stood behind Dugu Weiwo, holding the magic sword Sauvignon Blanc in her hand.
There was also a warrior with a thin body, his whole body covered in black robes, and an existence that could not be seen as human at all, and was directly shrouded in black mist.
The person closest to Chu Xiu's perspective was a burly warrior wearing battle armor.
The one holding the magic sword Acacia must be the Red Lotus Demon Lord, the one wearing the battle armor should be the Zhanwu Demon Lord, and the other two should be the other two demon lords from the Kunlun Demon Cult.
Chu Xiu even saw Lu Jianghe, but at this time Lu Jianghe was not qualified to stand with Dugu Weiwo and others. Instead, he stood behind and peeked at the bumpy back of the Red Lotus Demon Lord.