Six Hundred and Fiftieth Chapters: Evil Spirit Monstrous

When meeting the one-eyed man's sword light, six afterimages were left behind, and the afterimages overlapped together in an instant, and the dazzling sword light shot out from the blade edge, and the whole person's aura suddenly increased.

The pair of knives collided, and as expected by the one-eyed man, the scene of Xiao Chen flying out in embarrassment did not appear, but he himself was ruthlessly blasted out by the knife.

A loophole immediately appeared in the tight encirclement, and Xiao Chen was not greedy for merit. This one-eyed man must have some ability to live for such a long time.

With a slight swing of his body, he floated out of the encirclement circle of six people and landed on the roof behind him again.

In the brightly lit mansion below, the Patriarch of the Feng family saw this scene and was extremely surprised. An inner disciple actually entered and exited in front of Heifeng Qisha.

Not only was he safe and sound, but one of them was also taken away. This kind of strength is really unimaginable.

The Patriarch of the Feng family murmured: "Strange, I know all the leaders of the five major factions of the inner sect, why have I never heard of a swordsman in white clothes? When did this person appear?"

"Patriarch, we may be saved this time." A person next to him said happily.

The Patriarch of the Feng family shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, Heifeng Qisha is not so easy to deal with, the person died at his hands in the first place, most of the reasons were careless."

"This white-robed swordsman is still too trusting. It would be great if he recruited a few companions. If the situation is not good, we will immediately help."

kill!

The one-eyed man calmed down the churning true essence in his body, his face turned cold, and he showed a ferocious smile, and led five people to kill him again.

The five violent murderous auras were connected together, forming an undulating sea of ​​blood in front of people's eyes. Among the waves, there were violent ghosts, rushing out of the water, tearing and mourning.

Xiao Chen's head was slightly dizzy, his brows were raised, and he thought to himself, this group of guys didn't know how many people they killed to form so much evil spirit.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, his mental power is not strong enough, and he may collapse in the face of this monstrous evil spirit. No wonder others say that casual cultivators are difficult to deal with.

The vigorous mental power in the sea of ​​consciousness started to move, and expelled the uncomfortable feeling in my heart.

Holding a knife in one hand, Xiao Chen calmly faced the six people rushing forward.

In the dark night, swords, lights and swords flew across the sky, and the surrounding buildings collapsed one after another under the fierce fighting of a group of people.

The condensed true energy on Xiao Chen's sword light made Heifeng Qisha feel extremely uncomfortable except for the one-eyed man.

Every time he made a move against Xiao Chen, the true energy on the front of his weapon was broken by Xiao Chen's blade light, and turned into dark energy and passed into the body along the blade.

The longer the battle, the stronger this feeling became, and the two of them, who were physically weaker, couldn't help but a trace of blood dripped from the corners of their mouths.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen, although he was attacked by six people repeatedly, but he fought steadily, and his powerful and concentrated zhenyuan wiped out most of the attacking energy first.

The remaining half, relying on their terrifying physical bodies, can directly carry it without any pressure, and only the one-eyed man's attack can cause him a little trouble.

"Brother, the idea is tricky, me?, Have we been tricked, this guy may be the top figure in the inner sect."

Heifeng Qisha can live for such a long time, not because of their invincible strength, but because of judging the situation.

When encountering true disciples, sect elders, or the kind of young masters who are famous everywhere, they will directly avoid the battle and run away.

At this moment, one of them couldn't hold on anymore, and thought of retreating, and sent a voice transmission to the one-eyed man.

The one-eyed man replied coldly: "If you dare to run, I will kill you. I can recognize the portraits of the five inner sect masters. This kid is definitely trying to hold on. Kill him. The Guiling Orb on his body just helped me advance Pin Wuhuang."

In desperation, several people continued to grit their teeth, trying to wait for Xiao Chen to collapse.

Xiao Chen, who was calm and relaxed, still resisted the attacks of several people calmly, looked at the men in black who were injured by An Jin, and silently calculated the timing of the attack.

If you act vigorously, if you don't make a move, it will be fine. If you really make a move, the situation of the battle will be reversed in an instant.

Puff!

After another hundred moves, the three people in Heifeng Qisha spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and the damage accumulated by Anjin exploded with considerable power.

Xiao Chen's gaze was like a torch, seeing the fleeting strange light in the eyes of the three people, he sneered in his heart, and still did not rush to make a move.

"Boss, this kid is not fooled, what should I do?"

"It doesn't look like that kind of young stubble, it's very experienced."

The three of them complained endlessly in their hearts, and they secretly sent a voice transmission to the one-eyed man, pouring out bitter water.

The one-eyed man's entire left eye was already bright red, which was very scary, and his mutilated right eye was even more terrifying, and the wounds around the eye socket had all been split open.

The scar exploded, and bright red blood continuously seeped out, and its already ugly face looked even more like an evil ghost from hell.

"I don't believe it yet, burn my true energy and kill him in one go!" the one-eyed man said fiercely through voice transmission.

Several other people couldn't help but thumped in their hearts, burning their true energy, it would be a dead end, if they can't defeat Xiao Chen, their true energy will be exhausted, and they won't even have a chance to run.

call out!

Just when they were hesitating, Xiao Chen, who had been fighting steadily and passively defending, suddenly made a move.

Sixty percent of the saber intent, without any reservations, was released suddenly, and under the urging of the saber intent, the slender and slender blade bloomed like a flower in the dark night.

The blade trembled, and among the loud and melodious chirps, there was a cheerful sound, in this dark night, all the swordsmen in Dingshui City.

No matter if they were sleeping or cultivating, they all woke up in a flash, jumped out of the house one by one, and looked into the distance.

kill!

Xiao Chen's eyes were bloodshot, since he planned to make a move, he had to act resolutely, and the mood of extreme killing also erupted quietly.

Heifeng Qisha, who has been killing people and drinking blood all the year round, looked at Xiao Chen who was as fierce as a knife at this moment, and actually felt a sense of fear in his heart.

The lightning flashed, and the thunder roared in the dark night. Xiao Chen, who made a sudden move, sent the one-eyed man flying backwards with a single blow.

Then he ignored him, and directly killed the person who suffered the most hidden injuries in his body.

The light of the knife danced, and in the dark night, he swung the knife seven times in a row, and each knife split into three lights and shadows, killing the past continuously.

In each ray of knife shadow, there were purple lightning flashes, and the man seemed to see a sea of ​​thunder and lightning rushing towards him in the haze of the knife shadow.

Clang, clang!

At the critical juncture, he showed extraordinary performance, slashed twenty-one swords, and blocked all the false and real sword shadows, but the condensed speed of his true energy was not in a hurry with Xiao Chen.

Every time he received a knife, he spit out a stream of blood. After receiving twenty-one knifes, his face was extremely pale and terrifying.

But Xiao Chen's move was more than that, the sea of ​​thunder and lightning he saw really existed, and the sea of ​​thunder came crashing down and directly killed him.

The remaining four people looked at each other in blank dismay, completely unexpected that Xiao Chen's attack would be so fierce and the timing was so accurate.

Turning a deaf ear to the flaws that were exposed earlier, he just waited for them to hesitate to take action. This is a disciple of the sect who just came out of the mountain, and has more combat experience than them.

"Get out!"

Seeing that another person was killed by Xiao Chen, the one-eyed man was furious, holding a knife in both hands, his condensed true energy was unparalleled, and ruthlessly blasted towards the sea of ​​thunder and lightning.

The knife was very fast, but Xiao Chen who was hidden in the sea of ​​thunder was even faster. When the sharp light of the knife was about to hit the sea of ​​thunder, a sharper and brighter light of the knife jumped out of it.

The light of the knife is like a shadow, flashing like a shooting star in the dark night, flickering like a flickering bird. Three streaks of blood shot out, and the other three of Heifeng Qisha had a knife mark half a foot deep on their necks at the same time, and died of exhaustion.

The knife that jumped out of the thunder light was absolutely amazing, even the most beautiful shooting star was eclipsed in an instant.

Those three people didn't even know how they died, let alone where the knife came from, the dead didn't know, and the one-eyed man who was alive didn't even know.

He only saw the sea of ​​thunder, which suddenly parted, and a white shadow flashed by, and his three capable men died cleanly.

Looking after Xiao Chen's figure, the one-eyed man swept his gaze and found a white figure two hundred meters in front of him, with his back turned to him.

There was blood on the tip of the knife, ticking down, and behind him, the knife intent remaining in the air, which had not dissipated, was buzzing.

Fear spread in his heart, the one-eyed man didn't think about anything, he put away his knife and stood up, turned around and ran away. Fly forward desperately, just want to get as far away from that figure as possible.

As a casual cultivator, he was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to be like those three people, who died in an inexplicable way, and couldn't even see how the other party made a move.

Xiao Chen turned around slowly, looked at the one-eyed man who was running away, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, under the night, that delicate face showed an extremely cold smile,

Ho ho ho!

In the chest cavity, three dragon chants resounded one after another, and three green dragon phantoms appeared under Xiao Chen's feet, leading him away into the air, between ups and downs, he caught up with the one-eyed man in just three breaths.

"I said, I want to borrow your head for use."

With a slash, the one-eyed man who hastily turned to greet him was sent flying to the ground, and the tall building behind him fell down with a bang.

Four Seasons Sword Technique, Qiushui Yiren!

No longer giving this person any chance to escape, Xiao Chen waved a gentle knife light, just like a Yiren smiling lightly, expressing endless sentimentality, tenderness and tenderness.

The one-eyed man just got up, only felt a gust of autumn wind blowing on his face, as if a girl's catkin gently stroked his chest, and a blood hole the size of a bowl appeared with a vital heart.

"You, you are definitely not an inner disciple of the Haotian School..."

The one-eyed man looked at the wound on his chest, raised his head and pointed at Xiao Chen, and said extremely unwillingly.

So far, the black wind seven brakes that have been disturbing the Quartet and have been living happily, all died.

The entire Feng family mansion was silent, looking at the swordsman in white who was slowly floating down in the air, there was indescribable surprise in his eyes.

"Who is this person who killed Heifeng Qisha by himself?"

"The seven black winds, across the eighteen states in the south, come and go like the wind, burning, killing and looting. I don't know how many times I have spent at leisure. Today, they all died at the hands of a young man."