Amidst the darkness, Wang Xuefeng's eyes moved slightly in the attic and made eye contact with Shen Xiu in front of the courtyard.
In a blink of an eye, the corners of his mouth cracked slightly, revealing a bloodthirsty and sinister smile.
To meet a good blood food is quite an unacceptable thing.
The light of thunder and lightning faded away, and the surrounding area fell into darkness again.
Wang Xuefeng stood far away in front of the window, his eyes stern, and he moved his wrist slightly. The blood sword hanging in the air trembled for a while, and now it made an impatient buzzing and trembling sound!
The next moment, he lifted up the jade beads hanging from the eaves, passed through layers of boundless dark rain curtains, and burst into the air and the rain flew away!
The movement was still calm and silent, but after passing through the rain curtain, there was an ear-piercing scream.
Howling through the clouds and cracking the sky, it is quite penetrating.
Chen Xiu, who was under the eaves, was suddenly startled at this moment. A dangerous aura quickly hit him, and goose bumps appeared on his back.
This feeling was deeper than the danger he felt when he faced the fourth-level bone demon when he was a second-level martial arts cultivator.
A few hundred meters away, and when the next moment thunder struck the sky, Shen Xiu caught a glimpse of the true face of that dangerous aura, but it was too late at this moment.
His figure suddenly retreated, and the next moment a blood-red long sword pierced through the rain and cracked the air, passing by the original position in his eyes.
The remaining momentum did not diminish, and he passed through a wooden door behind him. The red light flashed and disappeared into the vast night sky again.
Below, Shen Xiu narrowed his eyes. The night sky became brighter and brighter. He slowly raised his head and looked towards the deep and invisible darkness. When Zheng
The power of a long sword can be effective, but Wang Xuefeng on the attic is not anxious or annoyed.
Being able to strike at super long distances already has an absolute advantage. At this time, enough patience and a stable mentality are the most important.
There was once a martial arts cultivator in Pingchang City. He was as powerful as an oven, and his fire energy was as powerful as an oven. He was unstoppable.
In the end, he was allowed to stand hundreds of meters away, just like flying a kite, and cut down the martial arts cultivator with a strong cultivation level, whose combat power was actually stronger than his.
Whoosh!
A sharp sword command suddenly sounded over the courtyard wall.
Shen Xiu, who was prepared at this moment, paused and caught the red color like blood through the continuous lightning and thunder.
Chen Xiu slowly turned his head, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and his eyes narrowed like moons at this moment!
He is laughing.
Wang Xuefeng in the attic was also laughing at this moment.
Amidst bursts of thunder, the torrential rain was like the ground pouring down, falling to the world. Shen Xiu stood in front of the rain curtain, as if he was a hunter waiting for the fish to take the bait.
At this moment, another blood shadow suddenly streaked across the night sky, and then stabbed down suddenly.
The strong wind blows in the face, and the sword energy is awe-inspiring.
A long sword with a red interior and black interior was only three inches away from Chen Xiu's neck, and then stopped suddenly.
Zheng, the sky filled with thunder
Shen Xiu stood in front of the room with a cold expression, a pair of arms that looked plain and without muscle bulges were bent, and there were two slender palms in front of him.
He grasped the spine of the sword tightly like iron fingers and buckled the sword body, preventing it from moving forward even an inch.
Above the sword edge, the sharp sword light wavered uncertainly, but what greeted it was the pale golden light covering it in Shen Xiu's palm.
Above the attic, Wang Xuefeng, the owner of the blood sword, felt the faint feeling of stagnation coming from the blood sword, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The strength of the blessing suddenly increased a bit.
Buzz!
The momentum of the blood sword in Shen Xiu's palm increased greatly, and the sharp aura became even more intense. Even the areas in the palm covered with the body-protecting Qi felt a tingling sensation.
At this moment, there are already spots of fine blood streaks.
Suddenly, a huge force suddenly came from the sword body. Shen Xiu took out his hand and dodged aside.
The blood sword escaped from the trap and disappeared into the night sky again, without being seen.
The immortal cultivators I met were really helpless!
Looking at the few fine blood lines on the palm of his hand that were pierced by the sword, Chen Xiu couldn't help but sigh slightly.
Although he has attacked him twice now, he has not yet touched the other party's clothes.
This distance advantage is enough for the opponent to attack him many times. It is no wonder that five realm martial arts cultivators died at his hands.
The reputation is well deserved.
Chen Xiu's eyes were raging in the night, catching the traces of the bloody sword, and at the same time observing the location of that person.
At this moment, the best thing for him to do is to find the right opportunity to get close, otherwise he won't even be able to figure out the opponent's shadow.
But at this moment, the attic where the figure appeared just now was completely dark and gloomy, and the aura of the figure just now was nowhere to be seen.
Chen Xiu vaguely guessed that the other party seemed to think that he was very powerful, so he decisively turned to the dark place and planned to consume him to death.
In this way, this guy is not only very powerful, but also cautious, making him more difficult to deal with than ordinary opponents.
Without waiting for a moment, he glanced across the night sky and spotted the figure of Wang Xuefeng who just appeared. Shen Xiu's feet flew through the air, jumped onto the roof and jumped towards the several-story attic.
In the blink of an eye, his figure swept dozens of feet.
Rushing to the front, Shen Xiu jumped up and jumped to the attic above the roof of the building in a blink of an eye.
Before his body could reach into the house, another blood-red light struck like lightning.
It seemed like I had been waiting in the house for a long time.
Shen Xiu didn't react in time, he just raised his hand and clapped his hands, and the powerful zhenqi burst out like a river, and the bloody sword was immediately knocked away.
Feeling some kind of induction breath connected behind the blood sword, he rushed towards the source of the breath.
So many times, they were flying through the air. However, when they reached the breath point, they were empty and there was no trace at all.
But the opponent's bloody flying sword had already left several minor wounds on his body.
After that, Chen Xiu stood upright in an open space, facing the endless black men, but he neither pursued nor evaded them.
"Have you given up struggling?"
Wang Xuefeng, who was hiding in an attic, had a sinister smile on his face.
He raised his sword again and suddenly attacked from behind.
However, at this moment, Shen Xiu suddenly turned around and quickly put his hands together.
As a trembling sound stopped, his golden hands were completely closed, and the blood-colored long sword was clamped in his palm like this.
At this moment, a burst of explosive energy burst out, the sword suddenly made a harsh vibration, and the next moment it suddenly trembled violently.
at the same time.
In a certain location among the many houses, the atmosphere was also chaotic at this moment.
Shen Xiu suddenly turned around and looked around.
The corners of his eyebrows rose, and a smile slowly appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"Got you!"
The next moment, his figure rushed out decisively, heading towards the direction of the breath.