Chapter 442 If the sky dies, I will fight to kill the sky
However.
at this time.
Xiaojian had already transmitted Jing Yuehan's information to Chu Feifan's mind. He scanned the information in his mind and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Name: Kasai Yuehan!"
"Age: Thirty years old!"
"Another name: Lord Medicine Demon!"
"From: Fuso Kingdom, a fifth-grade empire!"
"Affiliated to: Fusang Kingdom Blood Spirit Guard!"
"Cultivation: Low level of Martial Emperor Realm!"
"Bingbing: Blood Spirit Needle!"
"Strength value: eighty!"
"Intelligence: ninety-five!"
"System evaluation: This person is good at using poison and causes 40% harm to the host. The host should beware of the Blood Spirit Needle in his hand."
"It is indeed the Medicine Demon Lord!"
Although we don't know what secrets they hide in the White Wolf Empire, since they met on Yao Mountain today, they absolutely cannot escape intact.
"Pavilion Master, one of my guards came to Yaowang Valley three days ago to ask for medicine and has not returned yet. Does the Pavilion Master know his whereabouts?"
Chu Feifan got straight to the point and asked Jing Hanyue directly to see what his answer was.
"impossible!"
"In the past month, Emperor Chu was the first person to come to Yaoshan. Did something go wrong!"
A look of shock appeared on Jing Yuehan's pretty face, her watery eyes stared at Chu Feifan, and a firm voice sounded.
"I want to see how long you can hide it!"
Chu Feifan is in the system, and it is impossible for Jing Yuehan to hide him. Everyone's identity is transparent in front of the system.
"It seems that my subordinates made a mistake. If that's the case, I won't bother you!"
Say it.
Chu Feifan suddenly rose up, glanced sideways at Zhao Yun and Luo Shixin, and the three of them strode out of the hall.
"Emperor Chu, why are you in such a hurry? Since you are here, just stay!"
Jing Yuehan's cold voice sounded, and hundreds of figures appeared in the surrounding pavilions. They held long swords in their hands, and the red robes on their figures roared in the night wind.
"Why, Lord Medicine Demon revealed his true colors so quickly?"
Chu Feifan suddenly raised his head, looked around, and said jokingly with a cold light in his slightly narrowed eyes.
Jing Yuehan frowned, the smile on her pretty face disappeared, and her heart was filled with doubts. She was surprised how Chu Feifan knew her identity.
"Emperor Chu, you are indeed extraordinary. I am very curious about how you know my identity?"
"Are you curious?"
"You hell blood spirits kill innocent people indiscriminately and treat human life as nothing. Although you are all sanctimonious, the aura you exude will never change."
“Disgusting!”
With a look of disgust on his face, Chu Feifan turned around suddenly, looked directly at Jing Yuehan with his sharp eyes, and heard a sonorous sound.
"The Emperor of Chu is already under siege, and he is still here talking so fast that he doesn't even know what to say!"
"I don't want to die, no one can kill me!"
"They are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. What do I have to fear?"
The majestic and vast true energy in Chu Feifan's body was released, his clothes and robes flew up, and his domineering voice echoed under the sky.
"Arrogant!"
"My seat on Mount Yao is the sky. Whoever I want to kill will definitely die!"
Jing Yuehan fluttered his sleeves, opened his arms, and his beautiful figure was as light as a swallow. She appeared in front of Chu Feifan in an instant, with a sharp murderous look in her pretty eyes.
"Yeah?"
"If Heaven destroys me, I will fight and kill Heaven. If Earth destroys me, I will destroy the Earth. If humans bully me, I will kill them all without leaving any one behind!"
The vast sound surged up, and Chu Feifan's figure rose up with a terrifying murderous aura that would kill the whole world. He had sworn that he would kill the blood spirit of hell if he saw him again.
What's more, the person in front of me now is Lord Yao Mo. The Poison of Wuxiang Blood in the Tiger Roar Imperial Capital came from her. How could Chu Feifan, such a heinous person, tolerate her?
When one person moves, murderous intent arises.
Suddenly.
The Hell Blood Spirit warriors from the surrounding attic were attacking from the air. Zhao Yun and Luo Shixin had their swords unsheathed, and their figures stood on both sides of Chu Feifan.
"Venerable Medicine Demon, I am going to level Yao Mountain tonight, and you will all die. No one will be spared!"
"kill!"
As the Zhanlu Sword was unsheathed, his figure flashed, and ripples of ethereal Qi rippled in the air. The long sword flew past, and the sharp sword light crisscrossed everything it passed.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
A burst of clashing sounds echoed in the sky. Outside the mansion, Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalrymen and Iron Eagle Warriors heard the sound and came over. Their swords were placed on their backs and they penetrated quickly.
When Jing Yuehan saw this, her beautiful figure flew up and hung in the void, her sleeves danced rapidly, and a misty white air rose up, covering everyone crazily.
"Be careful, it's poisonous!"
Chu Feifan shouted sharply, held his breath, tapped his toes on the ground, and attacked Jing Yuehan with his sword.
The sword light soars into the sky, and the momentum is like a rainbow.
One after another, the Gangqi sword light shattered the air barrier and fell down in the air. Jing Yuehan's beautiful figure spun rapidly and turned into a red mist, disappearing in front of Chu Feifan in an instant.
"Ninjutsu?"
This was the second time he encountered the Hell Blood Spirit who used ninjutsu. Ninjas were no stranger to Chu Feifan. At this time, he was even more certain that the Fuso Empire in the War Continent was the island country he knew well.
I never expected that these bastards would be so heinous and disgusting no matter where they are.
"Five-grade empire, Fusang empire?"
"When Chu State has the strength to be promoted to a sixth-grade empire in the future, the first one I want to destroy is your Fuso Empire!"
While Chu Feifan was deep in thought, a ray of silver light struck across the sky, and Jing Yuehan appeared only a few meters away from him with a sharp blade in his hand.
The sword edge came across the sky, emitting a bone-eroding cold light.
"Playing with swords?"
"I want you to experience the highest level of swordsmanship."
When Chu Feifan faced the assassinating sword, his figure was as steady as a rock, a murderous look flashed across his eyes, and he said slyly.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
With a sharp shout, tens of thousands of sword light auras lingered around his body. At this time, his entire body was like a sharp blade standing between heaven and earth.
"boom!"
The long sword in Jing Yuehan's hand rested on Chu Feifan's chest, silver light flashed, light flew across, and there was an explosion sound from the long sword.
"boom!"
Jing Yuehan's hands were shattered, turning into thousands of fragments and flying out. Chu Feifan raised his arms, and thousands of sword lights made a harsh hissing sound.
"Death!"
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
Suddenly.
The sword light on Chu Feifan Zhou's body instantly condensed into one, and what rose into the sky was not a sword light, but a vast sea of swords.
The sea of swords fell down, and Jing Yuehan's figure was completely swallowed up in it. Along with a violent explosion, bottomless ravines appeared on the ground, and splashes of gravel and smoke filled the night sky.
"Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty!"
The blood spirits from hell were horrified and quickly retreated back, looking for Jing Yuehan's figure in the smoke and dust.
"Zilong, Shixin, Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry retreat, Iron Eagle Warriors fire arrows, not a single hell blood spirit can be released tonight!"
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
The iron eagle warrior quickly picked up his bow and nocked an arrow, and the arrow with cold light was pointed directly at the dusty place in the courtyard.
"Fire the arrow!"
Chu Feifan gave an order, the wind roared, arrows were like locusts, and a scream echoed in the night.
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