Domineering

83 Slaughter
In the dark and narrow cave, it seemed that a tornado storm was blowing.

The gust of wind coiled around Chu Xisheng's body, and also wrapped around Chu Xisheng's blood-refined light steel knife.

At this time, every time he slashed with the light of the saber, he would bring up a sharp blue wind saber that was ten feet long.Wherever it passed, the bones and muscles were broken, and the body and head were separated.

There is also blue-blue lightning, the continuous diffuse bombardment from the center of the storm.

Chu Xisheng's blood was surging, and he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the killing.

The black blade is now harvesting life like a sickle.

The unpredictable shadow of the knife is like a petrel shuttling through a storm, moving freely and with ease.

One by one, the strong horse bandits fell helplessly at his feet, and the throats of each martial artist whose cultivation was as strong as the ninth rank or even the eighth rank were cut off by him.

Pieces of blood and plasma sprayed in all directions, dyeing the stone walls on both sides of the cave red.

Every time he takes a step, someone will be beheaded; every time he swings a knife, someone will be decapitated.

In just twenty breaths, the crowd in front of Chu Xisheng has decreased by one-third.

Nearly 35 decapitated bodies collapsed to the ground, their blood pooling in a red stream.

These horse bandits in Baiyunzhai were scrambling to be the first, and went all out.

But after this short moment, panic appeared in their eyes, and they stepped back unconsciously, instinctively staying away from the storm and the black arc of the knife.

"To be an immortal, this is actually a hidden thing!"

Ge Pingan snorted angrily, and the veins on his arms popped up.

His pupils contracted slightly, showing a serious expression.

He secretly felt startled.

Just now this person's cultivation was clearly only at the ninth rank, but the combat power displayed at this time is already comparable to the seventh rank!
Harnessing Wind and Thunder - This is clearly the ability that both Chasing Wind Knife and Chasing Electricity Finger have reached the fifth level and comprehended the sword intent.

In addition, this person's Yuan Yang Gong cannot be lower than the fourth level.

This person is actually the same as Lu Luanli, hiding his own cultivation strength.

And judging from the combat power it exhibited, it should not be underestimated.

"Everyone step back!"

Ge Pingan shouted loudly.

He took three steps back and clenched the Miao Dao around his waist: "Get on the crossbow and shoot this bastard to death!"

Following his words, the horse bandits who besieged Chu Xisheng were immediately pardoned, and they ran back as hard as they could, staying away from Chu Xisheng like the tide was ebbing.

A few of them were only one step slower before their heads were cut off by the blade in the gust of wind.

At this time, at least 30 people in the cave took up bows and arrows, and there were ten locust crossbows aimed at Chu Xisheng.

Just when Chu Xisheng wanted to pursue him, he saw a rain of arrows coming. Some horse bandits couldn't dodge in time, and were riddled with holes by the unique nail arrows of the locust crossbow.

In front of Chu Xisheng, a large group of sparks exploded, making a series of 'jingling' sounds.

In this narrow cave, Chu Xisheng had no way to avoid, no way to hide, so he didn't bother to spend this effort.

Not only is Qin Muge's saber speed several times faster than his, but his strength and essence are also far superior to his.

Those ten locust crossbows could have killed him in an instant, but they failed to hurt him at this time.

Chu Xisheng wove a dense curtain of swords in front of him, impenetrable by water and rain.

Those arrows and nails were blocked by him and flew away, hitting the stone walls on both sides continuously.

However, his forward speed was stopped. The continuous rain of arrows, although unable to hurt him for the time being, made it difficult for him to move forward.

Some horse bandits without bows and arrows directly used hidden weapons, various darts, money darts, flying needles, and even meteor hammers to bombard them one after another.

What annoyed Chu Xisheng even more was that some of the long arrows flew towards the unconscious Lu Luanli.

Bastards!

Chu Xisheng felt helpless, and just when he wanted to retreat and return to Lu Luanli's side.

Several pieces of information suddenly appeared in his mind.

The first paragraph is "a meal of virtue must be repaid, and grievances must be repaid, and retribution will inevitably kill you"!
The second paragraph is "therefore a gentleman's rule of people is also to rule his body with his own way"!
Chu Xisheng's eyes suddenly flashed a strange color, his saber posture also changed, and the whole person's breath changed again.

At this time, across from him, Ge Ping'an looked at Chu Xisheng who was struggling to the left and right, and raised the corners of his lips: "The cultivation level is not bad! The Yuan Gong on the eighth rank, the saber technique is so sharp that it is comparable to the seventh rank. But No matter how strong your saber skills are, you will fall into Lao Tzu's hands today."

The blood-clothed man nodded slightly when he heard the words: "Brother Ge should be a fool! This man's sword skills are tricky, and his talent is also unusual. His combat power is going to catch up with that bitch, and it is best to shoot him directly—"

At this moment, the voice of the blood-clothed man stopped abruptly.

He vaguely heard a beast roar, and the blood-clothed man frowned slightly and looked at Chu Xisheng again, and then saw behind Chu Xisheng, there seemed to be a giant beast with the head of a dragon and the body of a jackal coiled around it.

It stares angrily, with unparalleled power and influence!
At this moment, almost all the people present felt as if their brains had been hit by a hammer, and their consciousness became dizzy for a while.

Even the man in blood is no exception, but to a lesser extent.

Then countless feathered arrows, nailed arrows, flying needles and the like reflected back, making the cave full of wailing.

Chu Xisheng's saber was still slashing and parrying, but among the ten kiosks of these hidden weapons and arrows, he used his strength to guide one kiosk, smashed it back, and returned it to its original owner.

As for the power of these hidden weapons, although Chu Xisheng could not return all of them to their original owners, they returned [-]% out of [-]%.

In just three breaths, five of the ten locust crossbowmen were injured by the nail arrows he reflected back.

Then Chu Xisheng became even more imposing, a black curtain of swords wrapped in dozens of hidden weapons, swept forward like a tornado.

His primary targets are those archers and locust crossbowmen.

However, no one survived the gust of wind blown by Chu Xisheng, corpses fell to the ground one after another, and fountains of blood sprayed the air.

No one could stand against him for a moment, no one could hold his knife for a while.

Ge Ping'an's eyes were about to burst, and his anger and hatred could not be added.

In this short period of less than a moment, this son has caused [-]% of his subordinates to be killed or injured.

He also knew that if Chu Xisheng could not be blocked at this time, the remaining 40 horse bandits here would be forcibly killed by Chu Xisheng, or even slaughtered.

Especially those locust crossbowmen, there is absolutely no room for loss.

"Stop being crazy!"

He stomped on his feet, and his body flew towards Chu Xisheng like a swift shadow, and he slashed at the young man's throat like a knife.

"Brother Knife!"

This is asking for help from his companion, at this time only the two of them can work together to suppress this person's aura.

The blood-clothed man didn't hesitate either. A bloody sword stabbed out from his waist, and leaped to the top of Chu Xisheng in the air. The sword was like a blood shadow, piercing Chu Xisheng's eyebrows.

The two went up and down, and the tacit understanding was incomparable.

As expected, Chu Xisheng had difficulty taking care of both up and down, and was overwhelmed for a while.

The three of them only fought for three rounds, and the knife in his hand was blown away by Ge Pingan with all his strength.

And just when Ge Ping'an's eyes were filled with joy, Chu Xisheng pointed like knives, and thunder and lightning struck him in front of him.

It's 'power by finger! '

Ge Ping'an's eyes were dazed, and suddenly he had a sense of enlightenment.

This guy clearly intended to give up his knife in exchange for this chance.

But why is the opponent's hand so fast!On the basis of the original quick knife, it can actually accelerate!
He deliberately dodged, but Chu Xisheng's fingers seemed to be able to shuttle through light and shadow, piercing through Ge Ping'an's brow with one finger.

Then Chu Xisheng reached out and snatched the Miao Dao from Ge Ping'an's hand, and blocked it when there was no time left.

Clang!
With this sharp symphony and sparks splashing, Chu Xi's voice was dangerous and dangerous, and he blocked the blood-clothed man's sword less than half a foot away from his neck.

And his whole body was also knocked back more than three feet by the opponent's tyrannical sword power.

Chu Xisheng staggered, almost unable to stand still.But the seedling knife in his hand was still impervious to water, and cut off all the hidden weapons that were shot.

(End of this chapter)