Chapter 20 Haotian Endless, Big Thunderbolt Sword Art!
Chapter 20: The Endlessness of the Haotian, the Great Thunder Sword Technique! (This chapter is free
"Junior Brother Yi Chu, why are you back so late today? Are you ill-hearted and ready to escape from here?" Zhuo Lanxi stood on a tall rock and said to Yi Chu with a proud face.
Gently throwing the wild leopard in his hand, Yi Chu glanced at Zhuo Lanxi coldly and said, "A gentleman is open and honest, villains are always worried. Don't always guess others based on your thoughts!"
"Good boy, you're looking for death!" Zhuo Lanxi, who was originally deliberately looking for trouble, flew up from the big rock like a goshawk while speaking, and his hands were even more blood-stained, and he grabbed Yi Chu straight towards him!
After living in this valley named Chixue Valley by Xue Mingzi for more than a month, Yi Chu knew the rules of Chixue Valley very clearly. Xue Mingzi, who was raising blood and food in the captive area, would not care about the lives and death of them, let alone fight. This is like a wolf raising sheep, who would not care whether these sheep would kill each other.
Facing Zhuo Lanxi who was rushing towards him quickly, Yi Chu sneered, and kicked out like lightning as his footsteps. This kick was like an antelope hanging on his horns, with no trace at all. However, this kick was a move that Yi Chu had thought hard for more than half a month.
The existence of this kick can be said to be for the purpose of defeating Zhuo Lanxi's move.
Zhuo Lanxi didn't feel anything at first, but at the moment when Yi Chu kicked it out, he suddenly felt his body, like a sandbag, rushing straight towards Yi Chu's feet. The most proud grab he learned from the great grip of the demon cloud was even more like delivering vegetables to Yi Chu.
"Bang", without any room for avoidance, Zhuo Lanxi's body was kicked to the ground by Yi Chu. Yi Chu, who had the upper hand, pounced on him like a whirlwind. With his hands waving, his fist like raindrops slammed down Zhuo Lanxi's face!
The sudden change was unexpected that no one expected. Those disciples who were standing watching the fun couldn't help but take a breath when they saw the situation in front of them. They never expected that Senior Brother Zhuo Lanxi, who was going to teach Yi Chu a lesson, was actually **** to the ground in an instant.
"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"!
Yi Chu's iron fist hit the softest part of Zhuo Lanxi's body, and each punch made Zhuo Lanxi scream.
"Yi Chu, please let me go quickly, otherwise I will kill you!"
"Junior Brother Yi Chu, please let me go quickly, otherwise the master will not let you go."
"Let me go... Let go of me go... Ouch, it hurts so much, Yi Chu, please let me go!"
Zhuo Lanxi's voice was constantly changing, from toughness to pleading. But Yi Chu, who had already determined, was not willing to let him go so easily?
In the Red Blood Valley, all the disciples were watching the fun, but their eyes at Yi Chu had changed a lot. Those disciples who were originally afraid of Yi Chu became even more afraid at this time, and those disciples who originally put Yi Chu in the same position subconsciously changed this ranking in their hearts.
"The demon of the Blood-Crafting Sect, come out and die!" The arrogant voice sounded from the void at this moment. With this sound, a blue sword light blasted towards the cave where Xue Mingzi lived like lightning!
"boom!"
Amid the violent sound, the cave, which was full of intimidation in the eyes of many disciples of the Red Blood Valley, was bombarded into two sections by the green sword light. The dark cave was instantly blasted out of a hole.
"Who are you? How dare you destroy your grandfather's cave?" Xue Mingzi, wearing a blood-colored costume, flew out of the void like a long rainbow, and shouted loudly into the air.
"You are so evil, you dare to be arrogant here until you die. It's so worthwhile! Well, for God's virtue of being virtuous, Dao will let you know whose hands you die."
The Taoist who blasted out the flying sword pointed at the Taoist who was driving the sword light beside him and said, "This is my senior brother, Taoist Yifei. I am Yixin. We are from the Haotian Sect. You are a traitor and do evil. Today, my brother and I will come to save you." As the Taoist Yixin spoke, he stroked his sword technique with both hands, and the green sword was once again like a rainbow and rushed towards Xue Mingzi!
After hearing the three words "Haotian Sect", Xue Mingzi's mind trembled unconsciously. Obviously, he was very concerned about the Haotian Sect. Before Taoist Yixin had attacked, the blood-colored banner that killed dozens of lives in Yijia Village appeared in his hands.
"Hu", Xue Mingzi gently shook the small banner, and a blood-red skeleton rushed out from the small banner, fighting straight towards the blue sword light.
The sudden change made Yi Chu put down his fist. Looking at the red light and green light flying in the air, Yi Chu's heart was filled with yearning. Zhuo Lanxi, who had already had a bruised nose and swollen face, was even more embarrassed to get up from the ground while Yi Chu was paying attention to the fight.
In just a moment, the red skull was cut off by the green sword light for three times. Every time the red skull was broken, Xue Mingzi's face was a bit broken! His strange eyes looked around and suddenly shouted loudly: "Disciples, come on, who can hold these two Taoists? I have a lot of reward!"
And just as he was speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth and spitted the blood from his mouth on the long blood banner. A blood-colored red light rose from the blood banner the moment the blood fell on the small banner.
Those disciples who were already shocked and at a loss were stunned for a moment when they heard Xue Mingzi's words. However, after that, one or two disciples who were shocked by Xue Mingzi's power rushed towards the Taoist in Qing.
"Looking for death!" Yifei Taoist, who had not taken action, sneered and pinched the magic trick in his hand. The long sword that was originally under his feet flew up instantly, but when the light flashed, the two disciples who rushed forward immediately fell to the ground.
"The green mountains are not old, we have time to meet the two of Haotian Sect." The long blood-colored banner that emitted red light rolled up on Xue Mingzi's body and flew straight towards the sky.
"The endless Haotian, the Great Thunder Sword Technique!" Taoist Yixin and Taoist Yifei pinched the magic Technique at the same time. Two thunders, like lightning, flashed out in the air and slashed hard on the blood-colored banner of Xue Mingzi.
"Boom", the blood light disappeared instantly, and Xue Mingzi, who was fleeing rapidly, was instantly chopped into burnt ashes by these two sword lights!
In an instant, Xue Mingzi, who had just existed like a god, died in the hands of these two Taoists. This huge change made many disciples unable to accept it for a while.
"Two great immortals, I was captured by Xue Mingzi, great immortals, please spare my life!" Zhuo Lanxi, who was standing behind, suddenly fell to the ground and shouted loudly. Song Tianming, who was standing next to Zhuo Lanxi, also knelt on the ground with a plop the moment Zhuo Lanxi shouted.
Chapter completed!