"It's time!" Chu Ci flew out of the corridor. His body tore his voice and sound barriers while his breathing. As the air waves swelled, a golden sword light quietly bloomed!

The only thing that is faster than Chu Ci is the light!

"The Holy Spirit Heavenly Glory!" The holy light shone brightly from behind Chu Ci. The originally dark and yin palace seemed to turn into the Heavenly Palace Fairy Palace in an instant. The more dazzling white light covers towards Hanba's head, leaving a vast white light in his field of vision. ≤≤Xiao≤Say,

Chu Ci transformed into seven swords with one sword, dividing the Jingtian sword of Huaxiang Zhenru Sword into seven cold points, which seemed to weaken the intent of Chongxiao, causing the power of Huaxiang Zhenru Sword to plummet by three points.

But when Fei Wen Huanri instantly pointed at seven limbs of the head and heart, the head and heart were protected by blood, and the tip of the sword sounded a sound of gold and iron clashing, a blood hole as big as a fist appeared in the throat and limbs, and the foul-stenched corpse blood flowed out of the blood hole.

While Dr. Ba had not adapted to his attack, Chu Ci stepped on the Dr. Immortal Moon-looking Step, and his spiritual power rolled out from his body. He slashed out another sword from an incredible angle and landed on Dr. Ba's right arm.

Snap!

There was also a trace of blood-forming corpse arm at the fingertips, flying from the shoulders to mid-air!

"Roar!" Hanba let out a terrible howl, his mind instantly disappeared, his pupils skyrocketed by three feet of blood, Hanba's fangs raised high, and rushed towards Chu Ci based on his hearing.

Chu Ci didn't say a word. The Drunken Immortal Moon-Looking Step is not a skill, but a complete set of effective steps. He stepped on the star position under his feet, swaying his body left and right like he was drunk, easily avoiding the brainless charge of Drought Ba, taking advantage of the situation to bring out a new wound on it, and he still had time to put away the golden elixir left by the sect of the corpse-driven sect.

Drought Ba crossed Chu Ci, but did not turn around, but continued to attack Zixuan. In its intuition to become a wild beast, only by killing the woman who emitted the white light first can the situation be reversed.

However, how could Chu Ci really hurt Zixuan if he was so easy to get out of the way?

The sky snake staff in Zixuan's hand maintained the "Holy Spirit Heavenly Glory" and could not stop for a moment. But a charming red silk quietly blocked her, facing the ferocious and fierce drought bar, holding two swords in her hand, frost and snow frowned.

"Red red flying dusk!"

The setting sun is like blood, singing on the battlefield, and the gorgeous sword dance brings a shocking and stern killing!

The two red jade swords appeared like dragons to collect the light, and went like thunder to return to the flying swallow. The drought barely used the transformation of blood to protect the vital points of the head and heart. The rest of the body was cut by the Hongyu high-speed sword dance.

The impact force of the galloping horses was consumed bit by bit in the sword dance. Finally, the red jade swung the sword and the Hanba's body flew backwards, landing in the center of the square, smashing a huge pit in front of the bronze sacrificial tripod.

Chu Ci quickly repaired his sword, and the three swords cut off Hanba's arms and legs, and cut it into a human stick.

Thanks to the good people of the corpse driving sect, he was not afraid of the corpse energy and blood evil, but was killed by the transformation of blood. Chu Ci and others were afraid of the vast corpse energy and blood evil of the corpse driving sect, but most of the good people of the corpse driving sect were consumed in advance.

Even if it transforms into blood and seizes the fortune of heaven and earth, it will not play much role in targeted play to the weak and avoid the strong.

Hanba still wanted to get up, and Chu Cixin made a move, four flying swords flew out of the sword box, nailed it to the ground, and colluded to form the Four Spirits Demon-sealing Formation. Although Hanba was powerful, he could not break free.

After confirming safety, Zixuan put away the "Holy Spirit Tianhuang" and came to Chu Ci with Hongyu. Seeing the ground turning into a scale-like beast, Hanba, who was always trapped by the Four Spirits Demon Envelope Formation, said naively: "Husband, what are you doing?"

"I won't kill him for the time being. I still have questions. This royal tomb cannot be built by ordinary people. Even if it is powerful, it does not have this foundation."

Hongyu looked at Feng Shui and Chu Ci looked at the techniques. There were too many traces of Taoist sects in this royal tomb.

Chu Ci bounced his fingers, and the Four Spirits Demon-Sealing Formation was fully activated. The four swords turned into the four sacred beasts of the blue dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, and black womb. Among them, the sacred beast of the Vermilion Bird began to spit out the sacred fire of the Vermilion Bird, eliminating the remaining corpse energy and blood evil of the drought bar.

Amid the harsh wailing, the trembling of the drought became stronger and stronger, and finally he regained the pale and weak face that was sitting upright in the hall. After a closer look, he still had a bit of a mad spirit of dominance.

"Give you two choices, tell me everything I want to know, and then I will send you to the underworld to count the merits and demerits, the fried ones that should be fried, and the sword mountains that should be reincarnated will eventually have the chance to be reincarnated; or I will kill you with one sword."

"I would rather die than surrender!" Hanba lay on his back on the ground, deliberately showing a bit of indomitable intention on his face.

"The little master doesn't need to be nonsense. It is just a new soul that grows from the corpse. At most, it can get some residual memory in the corpse. If you want to ask a question, it is better to find the king soul located at the Yin of the Wangling." Hongyu saw the nature of Hanba's fear of death, so she did not follow the routine at all, but instead threw her bright eyes on the crystal clear and bright blood-generating body of Hanba. "Little master, this blood-generating is a good thing. It seizes the fortune of heaven and earth, and contains the mystery of the transformation from death. Once it is understood, it will be a great way to immortality. Of course, it is useless to the little master who is extremely talented and must become an immortal, but it has a second function."

"What does it do?"

"Because the essence of transformation and blood contains vitality, it can transform the physique, nourish yin and nourish the skin, improve the appearance and temperament. It is a treasure that female monks cannot meet. The most important thing is that this thing is also useful to the slave."

When it comes to the second function, the red jade looks radiant and the color is flying, and it can melt Chu Ci's "gentle" charming eyes one after another.

When Zixuan heard what Hongyu said, her eyes flashed, and she was obviously moved. She aimed at Hua Shengxue and kept watching. Her cute look of hope made people laugh.

"Wait, I'll say." Hanba saw the eyes of the two women in front of the tiger and wolf, and his back felt cold. He didn't care about being proud and raising his value to negotiate with Chu Ci, so he gave in.

"No need." Since Hongyu said that Wang Ling had another old ghost, Chu Ci simply took action, flipped his five fingers, circled the green dragon, roared the white tiger, fluttered his wings, and the black womb waved his tail, and the four spirits' power refined the Hanba. Together with the corpse arms that were thrown aside, he refined a ball of blood that was the size of a finger cover, which was crystal clear and emitting a strong breath of life.

"Xuan'er, come!" Chu Ci reached out to take off the blood-making process and handed it to Zi Xuan.

Zixuan's face was full of a happy smile. No woman cares about her appearance. Even if she is as holy as Zixuan, she still feels that she still has room for improvement.

Hongyu was extremely jealous, grabbed Chu Ci's clothes and looked pitiful, her pair of phoenix eyes seemed to be able to speak to convey feelings. Chu Ci almost compromised, but she still gritted her teeth and put all the blood-reincarnation into Zi Xuan's hand, and carefully reminded: "Xuan'er, don't take it at will. Keep it for blood-reincarnation, it will definitely be useful in the future."

Hongyu was quite angry at first, but when she heard Chu Ci's words, she seemed to think of something and her anger disappeared.
Chapter completed!