Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 210 Junior, you are so brave (first update)*

Chu Bingxin's eyes spurted blood, and she stared at the peerless swordsman in mid-air who looked like a swordsman coming to earth. She roared in a low voice, like a completely enraged beast that wanted to eat people. Her voice was like a cuckoo's cry of a blood ape. Moaning, piercing heart and weeping blood, hatred is overwhelming! ! !

It was this person who challenged the ancestor who loved her and severely damaged his ancestor, causing the ancestor to suffer from the alien sword energy and be in danger. If not for this, the Chu family would not be in crisis! ! !

When we meet now, we are really enemies meeting each other, and we are extremely jealous! ! !

"Miss, calm down, calm down..." Chu Ming on the side immediately became anxious when he heard this. He didn't hate this white-clothed sword cultivator, but at this moment, it was not the time to be impulsive. The ability to easily injure his ancestors was so powerful that it was far beyond their imagination. Once he angered him, they would only be the ones to suffer! ! !

"Little baby, what, do you want to seek revenge from me?" The indifferent face of the middle-aged man in white twitched slightly, and there was a trace of cat-and-mouse play.

"You..." Chu Bing's heart was filled with murderous intent, and her breasts were rising and falling violently. If she had Yang Fan's ability to kill people with her eyes, the white-clothed swordsman at this moment might have been struck by him with a thousand swords. Thousands of corpses were cut into pieces! ! !

"Miss, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive..." Chu Ming persuaded hard. No matter how angry he was, he must endure it at this moment, otherwise, all of them would probably die here! ! !

Although their convoy is not weak, and there are several martial arts masters stationed there, to a peerless swordsman like the middle-aged man in white, it is nothing more than a group of ants. It will not take much effort for him to kill them.

"Huh...huh..." Chu Bing's heart couldn't help but he suppressed the anger in his heart. The remaining reason told her that this was definitely not the time for her to act impulsively.

"Senior, I wonder why you stop me?"

"Little baby, there are some palaces!!!" The middle-aged man in white had a flash of light in his sword. Moreover, it is rare to have such cultivation at such a young age. If you join the sect and train it well, you will be better in the future. It is not that there is no chance to step into the realm of a high-level martial artist.

next moment.........

The middle-aged man in white had a cold look on his face and said, "Little doll, you should know exactly why I am here. Hand over the Spirit Transformation Grass obediently and I will spare your life!!!"

"The four tigers, leopards, and wolves were you who found them?" Suddenly, Chu Bingxin seemed to understand something.

"Hmph! Those losers are really useless. I spent a lot of money to invite them at a loss. They can't even handle such a small thing. I have to make a trip myself!!!" The middle-aged man in white heard this and said He didn’t deny anything, and of course he didn’t bother to lie to a group of ants who were not even mid-level martial arts masters. The Eighth Heavenly Sword Cultivator, in this era when the ancestor of Wuhou was almost invisible, was almost among the top experts and had his own distinction. He was so proud, "Little baby, how are you thinking, should I hand in the spirit transformation grass or not?"

"hateful!!!"

Chu Bingxin bit her lower lip, and her hands were clasped together unconsciously. She felt unwilling for a while. The Spirit Transformation Grass was related to the safety of his ancestors. Without the Spirit Transformation Grass to dissolve the alien sword energy in his body, he would definitely not be able to sustain it for long. Once he was old, The ancestors have three advantages and two disadvantages. The Chu family is in danger. There is no peace in Liyang City. Many families want to replace their Chu family and become the largest family in Liyang City. However, they have their ancestor, the number one expert in Xianglong County. Repression, so that they dare not act rashly! ! !

Just before, she suspected that those big families paid a lot of money to hire four thieves, tigers, leopards, and wolves, to snatch the spirit transformation grass in their hands! ! !

But if they don't hand over, this white-clothed swordsman will definitely not give up with them, and he may even kill them directly! ! !

"Little baby, don't challenge my patience, hand over the Spirit Transformation Grass quickly, otherwise, huh!!!" The middle-aged man in white raised his eyebrows with a hint of impatience. If it weren't for the Chu family being of some use, the sect would have wanted to To subdue them for his own use, there is no need to be so troublesome, do you really think that his cold-faced sword master Xiao Leng will not kill people! ! !

"What should I do now... what should I do..." In a mess, Chu Bingxin's heart was completely messed up, although the words of the middle-aged man in white It was not stated clearly, but the meaning was obvious. If they did not hand over the Spirit Transformation Grass, everyone in their convoy would probably die immediately. However, this Spirit Transformation Grass was related to the life of their ancestor, and the ancestor was theirs. If the Dinghaishenzhen of the Chu family falls, at least they will give up the throne of the first family in Liyang City, and at worst, their Chu family's thousand-year-old foundation may be destroyed in one fell swoop! ! !

But soon, a wry smile appeared on her pretty face, "So what if I don't hand over to you? When the evil star kills us, the Spiritual Transformation Grass will still be unable to escape his clutches..."

The weak, sometimes, don't even have the right to choose, this is the tragedy of the weak! ! !

at this time........

A slightly old and hoarse voice came from all directions, "What a junior, he actually bullied this junior, he is really brave!!!"

"Who? Come out for me!!!"

The expression of the white-clothed sword cultivator, who was still majestic just now, suddenly changed. A trace of deep uneasiness flashed across his deep sword eyes, and a layer of gloom suddenly fell over his heart. With his level of cultivation, he didn't even notice anyone approaching him. His strength is so powerful that it can be seen that he is at least a high-level martial artist not much weaker than himself. And the most terrifying thing is that if the other party takes advantage of his lack of defense and kills him, he will not be dead at this time. , I am afraid that he has already been severely injured! ! !

With this thought, Xiao Leng, the cold-faced swordsman, immediately became afraid for a while, and sweat dripped from his forehead unknowingly! ! !

"Ah! It's the ancestor! The ancestor came to save us!!!"

Compared with Xiao Leng's fear, Chu Bingxin and others were immediately overjoyed. It was the joy of the rest of their lives. Although they had only heard that old and hoarse voice once, they were sure that they would hear it all their lives. will not forget! ! !

next moment.........

Everyone looked at the white-clothed sword cultivator with a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes. Many people looked at him, even more so as if they were dead, as if to say, Zasui, you are dead this time! ! !

Although this white-clothed sword cultivator is powerful, Chu Bingxin and others know very well that it is still unknown whether he is a high-level martial artist and whether he can even reach the ninth level. You must know that that day, he was fighting against his ancestor. After dozens of rounds, he hit his ancestor severely with a single sword, and his ancestor was barely able to step into the high-level martial arts realm.

The ancestor was a serious ancestor of Wuhou, a mere high-level martial artist. In the hands of the ancestor, he was no more than an ant on the ground and could easily kill a lot of them! ! !

at this time.........

The ethereal voice filled with vicissitudes of life and a little bit of resentment once again came from all directions, "Junior, kneel down before me, obediently kowtow to my juniors and admit your mistake, I may be able to spare your life!" !!”

"Do you dare to come out and fight with me, a rat who hides your head and tail?" Endless murderous intent flashed in Xiao Leng's eyes, like the Yangtze River, flowing endlessly. As a peerless swordsman in the eighth level, his combat power is even more impressive. When has a top expert who is stronger than the ninth level Heavenly Martial Master ever been so humiliated in this Xianglong County, or even within one-third of an acre of Yunlong Road, and actually asked him to kneel down and admit his mistake to those ants? It really robbed his ambition. The leopard is daring, die, that rat must die today, only blood can wash away today's shame! ! !

"Junior, presumptuous!!!"

With a shout of anger, it seemed like a thunderbolt was furious, and the god roared.

next moment........

A terrifying mental power that made Xiao Leng despair suddenly enveloped his whole body. In that terrifying mental power, he only felt that he was so small, so powerless, just like the ants on the ground that could be destroyed easily. Generally, small and insignificant! ! !

"Crack!!!"

It was as if something was broken. The sword intention, which he had cultivated for decades, was completely crushed into slag by the bombardment of that terrifying mental power! ! !

"Wow!!!"

The sword intent of his life was destroyed, and Xiao Leng was directly hit hard. He looked up to the sky with a mouthful of blood spurting out. His whole body seemed like a meteor, falling from the sky...

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The first update is delivered, brothers with flowers, please don't be stingy with the flowers in your hands! ! !

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