For Chu Xiu, the ancestor Huangfu has never been a threat.

Even if he was holding the demon soldier Xuehongti.

Is there any need for an existence that can barely compete with him by relying on external objects to fight hard? He is not even qualified to let Chu Xiu take full advantage of his efforts.

But at this time, time was tight, and the war below was stalemate. Wei Shuya was still struggling to resist Kang Dongming, and Chu Xiu didn't have so much time to accompany Huangfu Zu to play there.

The moment he had just cancelled the three-in-one city arrows of Wan Die, Chu Xiu had already rushed up and fought with the ancestor Huangfu.

The power of each sword of Chu Xiu almost reached its peak. Every time he collided, the body of the ancestor Huangfu trembled, obviously because he could not bear the powerful force.

Lu Jianghe sneered disdainfully in the Blood Soul Bead: "The War Martial Demon Lord in the past was the first general in the Kunlun Demon Sect. His physical cultivation was amazing, and even the golden body of the Buddha in Daguangming Temple could be smashed.

This old man looked like he was about to fall into the ground, and the power of the blood-red was in his hands, and he couldn't even exert one tenth of it."

Although Lu Jianghe's words were mean, he was right.

Lao Zu Huangfu himself did not use guns, and even his martial arts were not inclined to melee attacks. At this time, he used blood red to boost his strong actions. Although he had power, his power could not be exerted much.

In fact, Old Master Huangfu himself felt this.

After all, he is also an existence in the True Fire God Refining Realm, and he was also experienced many battles when he was young.

Feeling something wrong, Old Ancestor Huangfu gritted his teeth and continued to fight like this, Chu Xiu was not doing anything, he would be consumed until his blood and blood dissipated.

After Huangfu's ancestor blocked Chu Xiu's sword with a shot, he retreated quickly.

He stretched out his hand and drew a strange rune in the void, and a trace of spiritual movement appeared all over his body.

The golden primordial light shrouded in blood red, which made Chu Xiu instinctively feel something was wrong. The Destroyed Sanlian City Arrow took action again and shot out with a bang.

But this time, the ancestor Huangfu did not move. The blood-red leash in his hand actually floated into the air by itself, swept across the spear, and the violent blood burst out, and it directly smashed the arrow of Desert Sanliancheng!

Everyone present also knew what was going on and took a breath.

They now simply suspect that the ancestor Huangfu did not come to fight for the throne. Chu Xiu killed his grandson or his granddaughter. As for how hard he tried?

What Huangfu Zu burned at this time was not his blood, but his soul!

Xuehongti is a fierce soldier of war generals. With the power of Huangfu Patriarch, he could not exert its due power at all.

Now that he uses this blood-red lift, it is actually because of Huangfu Zu himself that he has dragged down the weapons.

So he simply burned the power of the soul and injected it into the blood-red lift.

The spirit of the Blood-red lifting inner body is still there. Although it has some damage, it is still intact. It still retains the memories of the former War Martial Demon Lord using it to fight and attack.

So Lao Zu Huangfu simply used his own soul as fuel to provide all his strength to the spirit of the weapon, so that Xue Hong could take action himself.

But burning the primordial spirit is not burning the essence and blood. The loss of qi and blood can be repaired. Once the primordial spirit begins to burn, it will cause injuries that will never heal.

Of course, these are nothing to do with the ancestor Huangfu, anyway, he had a desperate ambition before.

Among the endless golden light of the soul, Xuehongti stabbed towards Chu Xiu with the blood evil spirit of the sky, as if he was dragging a sea of ​​blood behind him.

The sea slashed out with a knife and collided with the gun. In an instant, the sound of the sound was scattered, and the power was shocking.

But the blood-red lift seemed to be unharmed, with the gun force wide open and closed, and the fighting spirit rushed straight into the sky, and even Chu Xiu was suppressed by him.

"The War Martial Demon Lord's former strength is so powerful, and the demon soldier he left behind has such power?"

The power of this Blood Red Riding is beyond Chu Xiu's expectations. A weapon is so powerful. No matter how powerful this Blood Red Riding is, it is not as strong as the Human King Sword?

Lu Jianghedao: "The one who is stronger is not Xuehongti, but the mark left by the former warrior demon master holding Xuehongti in his hand and fighting with people.

The old guy is now burning the power of the soul to support the blood-red ti. The most important thing is that this pure soul power is enough to restore the damaged spirit to a perfect state, so that the mark left by the War Martial Demon Lord in the past is completely stimulated.

So now you are not fighting with that old man or a demon soldier, but fighting with the mark left by the former War Martial Demon Lord. If you can fight like this, you should be content."

Chu Xiu frowned when he heard this and glanced at the Huangfu family. He was already at a disadvantage. After all, Chu Xiu was just as strong as he resisted the royal family worship hall, the masters of the inner court, the imperial guards, and many masters of the Huangfu family.

Wei Shuya had already blocked Kang Dongming's moves, so he could barely resist. If he dragged on, Wei Shuya would probably be in danger.

There is not much time left for Chu Xiu.

At this moment, Chu Xiu suddenly thought of something, and he suddenly said, "You think the weapon spirit can remember all the memories of the War Martial Demon Lord holding it in the past?"

Lu Jianghe said inexplicably: "Of course, Xuehongti is a top-quality magic weapon. The spirit of the weapon is already powerful enough. Isn't it normal to remember these things?"

A strange look flashed in Chu Xiu's eyes, and he suddenly thought of an idea that could solve the problem of this blood-red leukemia as soon as possible.

When the Xue Hongti shot came again, in an instant, the surging demonic energy around Chu Xiu bloomed.

At this moment, Chu Xiu directly raised his power to the extreme. After blocking Xuehongli with one knife, Chu Xiu did not retreat or continued to take action. He actually reached out and grabbed the tip of Xuehongli's spear!

Even though Chu Xiu has now cultivated into True Fire Refining, and his physical body can resist divine weapons, Xuehongti is the best divine weapon of the War Martial Demon Lord. Its sharpness is simply scary, so in an instant, a stream of blood flowed out of Chu Xiu's hands and seeped into Xuehongti.

Everyone present was stunned when they saw this scene. What was the situation in Chu Xiu? Do you commit suicide or seek death?

But the next moment, an unexpected scene appeared.

The moment Chu Xiu's blood seeped into the Blood Red Di, the Blood Red Di actually trembled, the blood evil energy around his body restrained, and the murderous intent disappeared. Even the pure soul power offered to it by the ancestor Huangfu was directly discharged from his body, and he was so obediently held by Chu Xiu.

The power of the soul backfires. Old Ancestor Huangfu immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of despair and disbelief. The same was true for others. This scene was simply incomprehensible.

Although the divine weapon recognizes the master, since the ancestor Huangfu can use the Blood Red Lift, it means that the Blood Red Lift's weapon spirit is not the kind of weapon spirit that only recognizes one master in his life. As long as it can give it strength and let it kill, anyone can use the Blood Red Lift.

As a result, Xue Hongti actually restrained his strength in front of Chu Xiu. Could it be that he is the reincarnation of the War Martial Demon Lord?

Even Lu Jianghe couldn't understand this, but Chu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief. What he expected was indeed good.

Xuehongdi will restrain his strength and stay in Chu Xiu's hands obediently. This has nothing to do with the War Martial Demon Lord, but with Dugu Weiwo.

Lu Jianghe said before that the spirit of the Blood-Hong lifted has memories. Since he can remember the memories of his past when he followed the War Martial Demon Lord to fight, he can naturally remember Dugu Wei's breath.

Although he himself doesn't know what Chu Xiu has to do with Dugu Weiwo until now, he has absorbed a drop of blood belonging to Dugu Weiwo. This drop of blood has also merged into Chu Xiu's body and even brought him a force.

Afterwards, Lu Jianghe said that it was a power cultivated by Dugu Weiwo Immortal Demon Book, but that power was just a flash in the pan and never appeared again.

So this time Chu Xiu also bet a game, betting that Dugu Weimei's power is still left in his body. After absorbing Chu Xiu's blood, Xue Hongti might have thought of something. Now it seems that it is true. It not only remembers its master, but also the power of its master boss.

Just when Chu Xiu wanted to lift Xuehong into the secret box of space, a wave suddenly came back from Xuehonghui's body. In an instant, the space in front of Chu Xiu's eyes had changed. The scorched earth burning in front of him was suddenly in front of him!

Countless true qi and qi were shining, the sound of weapons fighting and the sound of warriors fighting were constantly coming, blood and evil spirits were everywhere!

At both ends of the battlefield, there are all kinds of warriors on one side, and they can't see their appearance clearly, but some are wearing monk robes, some are wearing Taoist robes, some are holding long swords, and some are wearing armor. It is obviously an alliance of countless forces in the world.

On the other side, a figure that Chu Xiu was very familiar with was standing in front, the black robe was swelling in the wind, and a scimitar was held in his hand.

The blade is like a crescent moon, the blade is dazzling, and a crescent moon is in front of it. The bloody sword light is even more dazzling than the bright sun. There is also a small word engraved on the blade: Listen to the spring rain overnight in the small building.

Dugu Weime!

At this moment, Chu Xiu understood that what he saw should be a scene of the former battle between the Kunlun Demon Sect and the righteous path, which was recorded by Xue Hong.

Looking around, a woman in a big red robe stood behind Dugu Weiwo, holding a magic sword in her hand to Chang Sui.

There was also a slim warrior with a body covered in a black robe, and an existence whose human figure was simply shrouded in black fog.

The closest to Chu Xiu's perspective was a burly warrior wearing armor.

The one who holds the magic sword and lovesickness should be the Red Lotus Demon Lord, and the one wearing war armor should be the War Martial Demon Lord. As for the other two, they should be the other two Demon Lords of Kunlun Demon Cult.
Chapter completed!