Peerless God of War

"A mere evil cultivator dares to be so arrogant. He deserves to be damned."

Seeing this, Xiaolong scolded angrily. His right fist clenched suddenly and his blood vessels bulged. It was obvious that he was really angry and filled with righteous indignation.

"Since you can't stand it, let's take action." After a pause, Chen Xiao said calmly.

Hearing this, Xiaolong's eyes brightened, he grabbed Chen Xiao's hand and said, "Master, this is really okay. Will it be risky for us?"

"Don't be afraid. Others may be afraid of this blood butcher, but we are not." Chen Xiao said.

"Um."

At this time, the evil cultivators of the Blood Butcher also chased after them, immediately surrounding the two of them, and launched the final siege.

"die."

"Kill, kill the man first, and capture the woman alive for me. Don't beat her to death. I still want to have a good time."

"It's easy to say, it's simple."

Immediately, several evil cultivators began to pursue and kill the male cultivators, while the attacks on the female cultivators were relatively weak.

After just one attack, the two people were easily separated and divided into two areas. If this continues, I believe they will be killed soon if nothing happens.

"Ah, even if I die, I still want someone to support me, come on."

The male cultivator roared at the evil cultivators of the Blood Butcher, raised the war blade in his hand, and rushed towards them, swinging a dozen knives in succession.

Especially under his despair, grief and anger, and his strong will to die together with the enemy, he performed exceptionally and exerted his combat power to a hundred and twenty points. It can be said that these dozen swords were made by him. This is the strongest move I have used since I started practicing.

I saw more than a dozen green sword lights connected together, like an endless river, tumbling into the sea and rushing forward. The indomitable momentum was shocking and breathtaking.

But perhaps because there is no natal magic weapon, this move still lacks a bit of energy when it is performed, making it less powerful.

Seeing this, an evil cultivator with a scarred face laughed sternly and said: "Haha, you are just a trivial person, but you dare to speak so brazenly in front of your brain, let me break it."

The scar-faced evil cultivator also held a knife, but unlike the male cultivators who had swords, the knife in his hand was red, as red as blood, and filled with astonishing evil aura and killing intent.

The scar-faced evil cultivator showed no fear, he raised his hand and swung out three swords.

Swish, swish, swish!

Immediately, the three bloody swords rushed straight towards the male cultivator, easily breaking the opponent's sword energy. Along the way, they were even more powerful, as if they were entering an uninhabited land, and hit the male cultivator hard.

"Ah~"

The male cultivator screamed, and was stabbed three times in the body. Blood swayed down in the air. He looked very sad and miserable. His whole body fell weakly to the sea. He was covered in blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead for a while.

"Senior Brother Gao, no~ I want to avenge Senior Brother!" Seeing this, the junior sister's eyes turned red, holding a short knife, she rushed towards the evil cultivators.

His eyes were burning with murderous intent.

But even so, not only did the evil cultivators show no fear, but they were actually joking, as if they were watching a joke. They stared directly at the female cultivator, not even trying to hide the naked desire in their eyes. , just about to eat the female nun alive.

"Death."

The female cultivator roared angrily and slashed randomly with the short knife in her hand.

The evil cultivator who was closest to her seemed to be moving around very easily, dodging the opponent's sword light, and occasionally waving a palm to counterattack, just waiting for the right moment to take action.

Sure enough, after wielding hundreds of knives in a row, the female cultivator lost her strength as soon as her breath was exhausted.

It can be seen from this that although this woman also has a cultivation level in the middle stage of the Holy Realm, in terms of real combat effectiveness, she may not even be as good as a monk in the early stage of the Holy Realm, and not as good as Yue Yao.

For a monk, in the process of fighting, especially on the line between life and death, combat experience at this moment is particularly important.

During a battle, every breath and every moment is particularly critical.

For monks in the Holy Realm, every time you take action, there can be no hesitation or hesitation. If you wait until you have thought of a way to deal with it before taking action, you will have been killed dozens of times by the opponent.

Therefore, every move is almost entirely based on instinct or experience.

It can be seen from this that this female cultivator obviously does not have much fighting experience. It is no wonder that the three of them lost so miserably. They were hunted down and there was almost no room for fighting back.

"Hehe," the scar-faced evil cultivator sneered, and immediately took action, shouting: "Little girl, just surrender and be captured. Any resistance you have is meaningless, haha."

As he spoke, the scar-faced evil cultivator did not take his naked desires seriously, as well as the obscene and vulgar look in his eyes, and quickly swung out his palm.

Snapped!

The female cultivator was hit in the chest by a palm, and she immediately vomited blood. Her figure was like a kite with its string broken, and she fell backwards uncontrollably for a long distance.

The female cultivator's face was stained with blood, and her eyes were full of despair.

"Brother, master, I am so useless."

These were the last words in the female cultivator's mind. The next moment, she suddenly raised her hand and patted her Tianling Cap.

She wanted to commit suicide. In this case, she could at least avoid being captured alive and humiliated, and it would also save her last dignity.

The scarred evil cultivator was immediately anxious when he saw it, "Girl, you dare!"

He immediately rushed over at the fastest speed, with a fierce look on his face, as if he had seen a bloody wolf, and he didn't care at all.

The other evil cultivators were similar, with cruel faces.

"No, she wants to commit suicide, stop her."

"Stop her, if she commits suicide, then we will have less fun, stop her."

Several evil cultivators shouted, their tone full of anger.

For these evil cultivators who don't care about their lives at all, simply killing at least one person has long been unable to satisfy their evil and perverted psychology, what they want is cruel humiliation.

If the female cultivator commits suicide, then there is no point.

Seeing this, the female cultivator became more determined to commit suicide, without any hesitation, she was determined to die.

Snap!

The next moment, the female cultivator's palm slapped heavily on her forehead, making a crisp sound, which frightened many evil cultivators and made them stare wide-eyed. They suddenly stopped and stood still.

Everyone subconsciously stared at it, but did not see the expected bloody scene, the brain bursting.

The female cultivator was actually safe and sound.

Her face was full of confusion, staring at her right hand in a daze. It clearly fell on her forehead, but it seemed as if there was a layer of diaphragm, blocking it and unable to move forward.