The strongest patriarch

Chu Yang looked at Xue Yi's sudden sneak attack with a calm face. He quickly lifted the spear in his hand, and the innate qi in his body instantly poured into the spear, and then he stabbed lightly.

Chu Yang didn't use any martial arts this time, he also wanted to test his current real strength.

The spear slashed across the sky at high speed, piercing the bloody long claws caught by the bloody coat.

"Pfft, scoff!" The bloody long claws were unable to stop the power of the long spear at all, and were instantly pierced by the long spear, turning into grains of blood-colored dust, and the rest of the long spear continued to stab at the bloody body.

"Peng!" Xue Yi didn't expect Chu Yang's strength to be so strong. When the bloody long claws were easily pierced by the spear, Xue Yi lost his mind for a moment, and then was ruthlessly picked off by the spear. It fell not far away, smashing a hard bluestone to pieces.

"Sect Master!"

The Blood Clothes Sect disciples all exclaimed, never thought that the most powerful sect master in their hearts would be defeated by someone, and was defeated by a young man of their age.

"I'm defeated, how is it possible!" Xue Yi couldn't believe that he would be defeated by Chu Yang with a single move, and he was defeated so completely without Chu Yang using any martial arts.

"Tsk tsk! This kid is really a freak! In just a few days without seeing him, his cultivation has soared to such an extent! No wonder he is valued by that clever little girl Yunyao, his talent is really amazing!"

On one of the eaves of the main rudder of the Bloody Clothes Gate, Gutou looked at the scene where Chu Yang easily defeated the Bloody Clothes, sipped the wine that slipped from the corner of his mouth, and sighed in admiration.

Although he had seen Chu Yang's amazing talent the first time he met him, he was far from as shocked as he is now.At that time, Chu Yang was just a young martial artist who had just entered the tenth layer of Houtian, and even breaking through the innate was still a very distant thing.But who would have thought that after a few months, Chu Yang would be able to easily defeat Xue Yi.

"Well, it's not bad!" Chu Yang is very satisfied with his current strength. The bloody coat that once made him feel helpless is no longer his one-shot enemy. This kind of power that holds life and death in his hands makes him fascinated, no wonder There are so many warriors who are desperately cultivating in order to be strong.

"Xueyi, do you still think I'm arrogant?" Chu Yang sneered, looking down at Xueyi lying on the ground in a rather embarrassing state.

"Chu Yang, this sect master admits that he really underestimated your strength!" After fighting Chu Yang, Xueyi still doesn't know Chu Yang's true strength.Chu Yang is not a beginner at the innate level of cultivation at all, but an ordinary innate mid-stage peak who is slightly better than him.

Xue Yi didn't know why Chu Yang's cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, but he knew that with Chu Yang's current strength, he already had the capital to kill him.

"It seems that we have to resort to the last resort, otherwise we may not be able to escape Chu Yang's murderous hand today!" Xue Yi didn't want to resort to that last resort, but under the current situation, Xue Yi has no room to back down anymore, he can only fight to the death. A silver lining.

"Kick, kick, kick!" Just as Xue Yi was thinking to himself, there was a sudden rush of footsteps from behind.

I saw that Xue Wuyan hurriedly ran out from the inside, followed by four weird disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect.

These four blood-clothed disciples were thin and thin, with dull eyes and extremely pale faces, without any trace of normal human emotion, and the aura emanating from their bodies was also extremely weird and mysterious.

Chu Yang carefully looked at the four blood-clothed disciples who appeared suddenly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He tilted his head and asked Su Tu, "Brother Su, do you know the details of the origins of these four blood-clothed disciples?"

Su Tu shook his head slowly, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Chu, I think these four blood-clothed sect disciples are a bit weird, you have to worry about it later!"

Chu Yang nodded. He also noticed the weirdness of these disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect. He felt a faint premonition from them. He looked at the Blood Clothes immediately and said, "Blood Clothes, this is your last resort. No way?" Chu Yang pointed to the four disciples of the Xueyi Sect beside Xue Wuyan.

"Haha, not bad! Why, Chu Yang, are you scared!" Xue Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up from the ground and laughed.

afraid?

Chu Yang laughed uncontrollably, and said, "Blood clothes, do you think you can turn defeat into victory with these zombie-like disciples?"

"Can you turn defeat into victory? You'll know soon!" Xue Yi said with a sinister smile, and suddenly let out a sharp whistle.

With the sound of howling, Chu Yang was shocked to find that the eyes of the four weird blood-clothed disciples suddenly became sober, even a little crazy, and their thin bodies swelled rapidly at this moment.

"Not good!" Chu Yang realized that something was wrong, so he wanted to stop Xue Yi's next move.

However, at the moment when Chu Yang was about to take action, the four blood-clothed disciples suddenly exploded, turning into blood mist all over the sky. The strong blast air made Chu Yang's movements slightly stagnant, and he had to stop down.

And Xueyi took advantage of this opportunity to lightly inhale the blood mist flying in the sky with his big bloody hand, and saw the blood mist floating in the air pouring towards Xueyi's hand like a spring, instantly condensing into a bloody light ball , this blood-colored light group is extremely coquettish, and faintly exudes an aura that even Chu Yang is afraid of.

"Chu Yang, stop him!" Su Tu's anxious urging voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

Hearing this, Chu Yang did not neglect. He also saw that the bloody clothes were going to be used as his last resort to save his life, so he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

"Haha, you only want to stop me now! It's a pity that it's too late!" Xue Yi let out a smug smile, lowered his head and glanced at the blood-colored ball of light, the ruthless light in his eyes flashed away, and the blood-colored light ball was quickly thrown into his mouth .

"Ah!" As soon as the blood-colored ball of light entered Xueyi's mouth, a shrill scream came out from Xueyi's mouth.

At this moment, Xue Yi's whole body was enveloped by a cloud of blood, and screams of misery continued to come out from within the cloud of blood.The blood-clothed sect disciples who heard the blood-clothed screams in the distance were full of fear in their eyes.

Chu Yang looked at the bloody clothes in the blood cloud who kept screaming, kicked his feet, and immediately rushed towards the bloody clothes, and stabbed fiercely into the blood cloud with the spear in his hand.

"Ah, roar!" A scream accompanied by the beast's roar suddenly resounded through the sky, making people feel horrified.

Chu Yang felt as if his spear had been pierced into a hard armor and could not penetrate an inch.

"Chu Yang, I want you to die!" A roar came from the blood cloud, and at the same time, the blood cloud that covered the blood clothes gradually disappeared at this moment, finally revealing the blood clothes inside.