In fact, according to the records of the ancestor Jiuyou in the "Nine Nether Great Law", there were also martial arts practitioners in ancient times, but most of these martial arts practitioners were trapped in the realm of the Five Qis to the Yuan Dynasty. There were very few creators in the void, and there were no more than half of them.

Therefore, in the eyes of ancient powerful people, the path of martial arts is a dead end. Even except for the very few strong people who understand "heart" and "intention", most martial arts practitioners are vulnerable to the "orthodox" cultivators of the same level.

Unfortunately or fortunately, he has the "Nine Nether Great Law" that directly points to the great way, and Chu Ying is also one of the "orthodox" monks. The so-called "orthodox" originally corresponds to the three thousand "left Taoism".

Of course, these are his personal secrets, and even Chu Xiang doesn't know that, one person stands alone at the top.

Fingerprints flew, and in an instant, Chu Ying pinched more than a dozen magic tricks, and then turned into a "du" sound!

The strong wind stopped in the sky, and the crocodile phantom was about a foot in front of him, with his fangs vividly, and there seemed to be a fishy smell floating in his bloody mouth.

Li Fan was shocked and Li Zhi kicked the iron plate, completely overestimating himself and underestimating the unfamiliar captain.

"return"!

The words followed the Dharma. The simplest characters in the purple-robed boy's mouth all contained infinite mystery and pointed directly to the great way.

The crocodile figure turned back and rushed towards the "former owner", wishing he could eat his flesh and blood.

With a "bang", Li Fan turned into white smoke.

The shadow of the crocodile hit the ground, and half of the Xijing city trembled. A huge pit about a meter deep appeared, but there was no trace of Li Fan.

As the saying goes, if you have a good move, you can eat everything all over the world. Li Fan relied on this escape technique and escaped danger many times, so he was full of endless confidence in this old-fashioned method. Unfortunately, God is destined that Xiao Li will suffer setbacks many times today.

A sword speared through the sky, and the solid space was like a lake, causing ripples by the stones thrown into it.

Several feet in the void, blood fountain surged, and in a muffled groan, a black shadow appeared and fell to the ground.

"Hmph, I'm just a little trick, and I dare to show off my skills."

The cold voice penetrated into his ears, deeply stimulating Li Fan's already unstable mind.

His eyes turned red, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his strange black flames suddenly rose three feet long. His originally strong momentum became even more violent, and even more majesty, the superiors who ruled the world.

Turning around, the ghost face on his face had already broken, revealing his charming face. Half of his body was soaked in black robe, and the wound on his chest was still gushing blood.

"You all want to die." It was no longer the hoarse voice deliberately disguised as vicissitudes. At this moment, Li Fan was like a young master in the turbid world and a beautiful girl in the world. The light and slightly neutral voice made people think a lot.

Chu Ying narrowed her eyes and formed an Avici seal. Behind her, the shadow of Yasha appeared, protecting her body.

For some reason, Li Fan, a newcomer who was originally like ant, brought him a sense of danger at this moment.

"Earth evil heart? No wonder. Brother Ying, this is mine." A surprise came from afar, and Chu Ying took the initiative to retreat to the side.

A flash of time, a young man in white-clothed clothes with a long hair and a purple robe appeared in the venue. Neither of them could see clearly how this boy appeared.

With a look of indifference, his fingertips brushed across the shark's scabbard, Chu Xiang asked, "You are not Li Fan."

"Li Fan" smiled, and that smile was enough to shame all flowers and beautify the world.

"Interesting guy, you can call me, Pei Yunshao."

Li Fan, no, it should be Pei Yunshao. Xiao stared at Chu Xiang with interest, his face full of ambiguous smile, but only a naked murderous intent in his eyes.

Chu Xiang closed his eyes, his spiritual realm was over a hundred feet wide, and eight sword energy emerged out of thin air, turning into eight strange ancient swords, surrounding his body.

Pei Yunshao was immediately alert. Although there was no momentum on the other party, he still noticed something very keenly at the moment of the invisible domain and body.

Two unique kunai slid down from his sleeves, one of which was blood red and the other was frosty white.

"Wait, I want to talk to you." For some reason, Pei Yunshao suddenly changed his mind and took the initiative to seek peace.

Unfortunately, he met Chu Xiang.

A hint of mocking hung on the corner of the boy's mouth.

Talk? Why?

The eight swords turned sharply and suddenly rushed into the sky, combined with eight into one, turning into a towering giant sword, and smashed down with gusts of wind.

Pei Yunshao was not afraid, one in front and one behind, two streams of lights rushed into the sky one after another.

"Boom", in the violent explosion, the flowing giant sword dissipated at the same time, and the air waves rolled. Pei Yuanshao caught the exploded Kuwu, but was retracted repeatedly by the huge force attached to it.

He looked at the young man in white who raised his hand and made such a rapid attack, but he didn't expect the other party to just glance at his mouth.

"The copycat version is indeed a copycat version, and it only has its own unique moves."

After muttering in a low voice, eight sword energy appeared around him again, but this time he did not turn into an ancient sword, but just circled around in a purely sword energy state.

Chu Ying beside her smiled. That guy was obviously trying to get this uninvited guest.
Chapter completed!