Chapter 1529

The starry sky was dyed bright red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood that was disgusting. The entire Murong Zudi land was shaken, and the earth was trembling violently, almost pried up.

In the city of Weinan, many practitioners were also looking at Murong Zudi in horror. Although Murong Zudi was blocked by a peerless formation, there was still a terrifying blood and energy surging outwards. The breath of Taotian was like destroying the world. The supreme majesty of the Blood Saint is definitely not something that could be covered.

"Ye Chu, are you okay..."

Qing Wenting hugged Ye Chu tightly. Ye Chu was hit by the blood axe eight times, his face was pale as paper, and his black robe was stained with blood. Only a pair of fierce eyes were still flashing with golden light. The fighting spirit in his eyes was still strong, but his breath seemed extremely weak.

Qing Wenting's eyes turned red, and the holy liquid that Ye Chu gave her did not make her recover soon. Now she was powerless and could only watch Ye Chu bear it alone.

"It doesn't matter, half of the bloody dog ​​can't hurt me..." Although Ye Chu was weak, his eyes were still flashing with supreme fighting spirit, and he slowly stood up again.

It's just a silly attitude that makes people wonder how he can fight and how he can continue to be arrogant.

"It's so arrogant! When death is approaching, I'm still talking nonsense!"

"He will die today!"

"What a pity that a peerless genius, the peerless strong man among the supreme young people, is destined to die here for women today!"

Tens of thousands of practitioners from the Murong family were all looking up at the pale young man under the bloody sky. He was full of disdain for Ye Chu in his words, but he was filled with a hint of respect for him in his heart.

Even if Ye Chu dies here today, he is enough to be proud. His record as a saint can definitely shine in the world and make a good story in the nine immortal cities.

But the price is too high. He will die today, and there are two beauties who cannot be spared.

At this time, Murong Xiao, Murong Zhentian, and the eight great ancestors also came to the periphery of the battle circle.

When he looked up, he saw the terrifying blood and Ye Chu under the blood, all ten people were shocked.

"He, can he fight against the saint?" Murong Zhentian's face turned gloomy as water, and his fists crackled.

The boy in front of me may have been cuckolded for decades. I originally thought he was just a boy, but I didn't expect his strength to be so amazing.

How strong the Blood Saint is, you can see from the blood color all over the sky. It is absolutely impossible to last ten rounds under such an attack, but he is just a young man, just a third level of talent.

"You must kill him!"

Murong Zhentian secretly swears in his heart that the Blood Saint has certain flaws, and they all know that it is impossible to fight for a long time.

"It turns out that there is some strength, but you are too young after all, and this strength is still strong..." The Blood Saint's voice rolled like thunder, spreading throughout Murong Zudi.

"You will know if you try..." Ye Chu was still confident. He slowly raised his hand and held the broken sword of Wuxin Peak.

"What is the origin of this sword?" The Blood Saint was also a little afraid of this sword.

When I was in the Ziyu Hall before, I was shocked by this sword. It was obviously just a plain and impermanent broken sword, so why could I shock myself?

"A sword to kill you..." Ye Chu was extremely calm, his voice was cold, and the golden light in his eyes moved.

"Come on, see what you have, the bastard gave me a lot of surprises..." The Blood Saint laughed, and the blood axe in the sky transformed into a divine sword.

The divine sword occupied the entire void, or there was no void at all, and there was only this sword in front of Ye Chu.

"You are too weak..."

Ye Chu was extremely arrogant. A green lotus surged from his eyebrows, wrapping Murong Xianxian and Qing Wenting behind him. He walked towards the blood sword above his head step by step.

"Ye Chu, don't!"

Qing Wenting could no longer bear it, tears burst out from her eyes. Ye Chu's back was so tragic that she seemed to be going to die in front of the terrifying Blood Sword.

And he actually used his natal magic weapon to protect himself and his cousin, and went to fight against the Blood Saint alone.

"Ye Chu..."

Even Murong Xianxian, who had always been unhappy in seeing Ye Chu, slapping Ye Chu ass and thinning himself, had her eyes a little wet at this time.

No matter how his style is, he is worthy of the title of a hero at this time, he is a real man.

"What a pity, tsk tsk, if you die today, your two beauties will also become resentful souls in this Holy Demon Sword..." The Blood Saint sneered, full of confidence.

"You can't laugh right away..."

Ye Chu suddenly burst out a shocking roar, using the secret of snatching, replenishing some spiritual essences on his body. At the same time, his palm pressed towards the void and casting the long-lost method of swallowing souls and transforming the essence.

A powerful blood energy rushed directly into Ye Chu's sea of ​​energy. The Blood Saint screamed and immediately retreated a few miles into the sky.

"The Great Method of Soul-Swallowing and Transforming the Yuan!"

The Blood Saint exclaimed: "You not only have an affair with the woman who is the Blood Sabotage Supreme, but also learned the secret method of the Blood Sabotage Supreme. It's a pity that you can't do anything to this saint!"

"Break it for me!"

The Blood Saint dared not hide his weakness anymore. He could no longer fight because he was just a blood spirit in the magic sword and had no real body here. If it were the real body, Ye Chu would have taken down.

The blood sword drew a large circle in the nine heavens, and slashed all the way towards Ye Chu at an invisible level.

"Kill you enough!"

Ye Chu was fearless and stood under the terrifying blood sword. A few chaotic green auras surged out of the sea of ​​energy and wrapped around his arms. He held the Supreme Sword and simply faced the blood sword that was ten thousand feet long.

"ah……"

But before he could successfully attack, the terrifying supreme will suddenly surged into his heart and rushed straight to his forehead, instantly leading him to a terrifying extraterritorial battlefield.

There were corpses everywhere in front of me. Although it was artistic conception, it seemed to be the real world. Under my feet was a bloody river of blood, and Ye Chu was standing in this river of blood.

"Damn Supreme Will!"

Ye Chu was angry and hatred, and at this critical moment, it actually surged into his heart. This loss of consciousness might be slashed into pieces by the Blood Saint's sword.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Chu roared unceasingly, and the green light on the Yuanling tried to break through the illusion created by the supreme mind, but failed to break it. Instead, he buried his Yuanling in this blood river.

The stinking smell in the blood river filled the sky. I don’t know how long the blood here has existed. Ye Chu Yuanling was suffering in this. He tried his best to keep his light and not be affected by the illusion in front of him.

But the next second, he emerged from the river of blood, and the scene in front of him made him a little familiar with him.
Chapter completed!