Martial Cultivator

Chen Chao's sword attack would definitely be stopped. This was a matter of course. Chen Chao didn't think too much. He naturally knew that the middle-aged Taoist in front of him was naturally stronger than him, and now, in his body, The Qi machine has almost been exhausted, and the breath is indeed extremely weak now.

This last strike could still give him the strength of a monk in the Forgetful Realm, but after this strike, it was no longer possible for him.

The sword cut through the endless wind, and finally reached the edge of the cliff. The power had reached the point of exhaustion and could no longer spread.

Chen Chao's figure also stopped here. The sword energy in his hand was still strong after the sword was broken, but it was like the ebbing tide after a big tide, constantly weakening.

The middle-aged Taoist flicked his sleeves, released some energy, and then asked, "Can you hand out another knife?"

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Chen Chao, and the emotions in his eyes gradually dissipated. Now he looked at Chen Chao as if he were looking at a dead object, without any emotion anymore.

Chen Chao's face was pale. When the tide came in, he could only feel the fluctuations of the tide. Following the tide, he naturally didn't feel the so-called pain. But when the tide receded, he really felt the sand that was rolled up by the previous high tide. The sharp shell inside still cut many holes in his body.

Today, he is pale and in pain.

I don’t know who the girl is, but no matter who she is, such a method is tantamount to defeating the leader, and Chen Chao’s body will also be damaged. Although the endless vitality of the elixir can protect his origin, He was seriously injured, but it was obvious that it was just a long-term solution, and it was impossible to repair all Chen Chao's injuries in an instant.

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Chen Chao as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he thought about it and shook his head.

Now that the matter has come to this, there is nothing more to say.

Chen Chao looked at him, his face also pale.

The middle-aged Taoist gathered murderous intent on his fingertips. This was the second and last time he pointed it at the center of Chen Chao's eyebrows. He still wanted to kill him here, and it was still in the same position.

Break open the eyebrows and kill Chen Chao.

Chen Chao's expression remained unchanged, as if he could face this death calmly.

\u003e The middle-aged Taoist frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

But he couldn't think about that much anymore.

The breath on his fingertips has reached the center of Chen Chao's eyebrows.

But at this moment, Chen Chao suddenly started to tremble violently.

This young warrior was hit by a drop of water from his back.

In fact, those were not drops of water, but the endless murderous intention of a certain woman.

There was a pop.

That drop of water appeared from Chen Chao's chest.

It passed through Chen Chao's body.

Chen Chao's eyes widened and his expression turned ugly.

The middle-aged Taoist's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately wanted to sweep it behind him. This drop of water had already brought him some unspeakable fear as soon as it appeared!

But the water droplet didn't give him a chance. In an instant, the water droplet exploded here. Endless murderous intent spread out in an instant, covering the cliffside instantly.

Terrifying auras filled the air here one after another.

The middle-aged Taoist's robe collided with the water droplets splashing all over the sky, and in just an instant, several holes were opened. Those water droplets were like a murderous sword, between heaven and earth, just to kill the middle-aged man. Young Taoist.

The middle-aged Taoist's face was ugly. He didn't feel the sword's intention, nor did he see the so-called great sword cultivator of the world. He just felt the sharpness.

That extreme sharpness only represents one thing, and that is cutting.

Cut what you want to cut, those thoughts of water droplets!

The middle-aged Taoist hurriedly backed away.

The water droplets instantly turned into a transparent flying sword and flew away.

Between the lightning and flint, the middle-aged Taoist's shoulder was pierced in an instant!

Since the fight began, the middle-aged Taoist

Then Chen Chao kept leaving wounds on his body with a knife.

First it was the lower abdomen, and then the heart, but whether it was the lower abdomen or the heart, for the middle-aged Taoist, it was never something that he felt despaired about, because he still had the means to escape at that time, but now the water droplets gave him He felt like a sword hanging above his head. He didn't know when it would fall, but once it fell, it would be when he died.

He glanced at the exploding water droplets in horror.

Among those water drops, there is one that is the most dazzling.

That's the first one.

The murderous intent in the sky starts from here!

Blood flowed from his shoulder, and there was still burning pain. The middle-aged Taoist's face was ugly. He almost never thought about leaving a wound on his body, but after that wound, The murderous intent that comes with it can still be so terrifying when it touches his body.

Yes, after the blood flowed downwards, his robe opened immediately, as if it had been cut open by some sharp weapon.

But neither a knife nor a sword.

Chen Chao looked at the middle-aged Taoist in front of him and laughed.

He didn't need to think too much about the existence of the girl under the cliff. He only needed one thing, and that was to keep this middle-aged Taoist.

"I told you before, maybe you will really die here."

Chen Chao held the broken knife tightly, and when the water droplet hit the middle-aged Taoist in front, he rushed forward.

He is very fast, like the most powerful ape in the mountains. No one can stop him, no one can be faster than him.

After landing on the cliff, Chen Chao stepped hard and a crack appeared on the entire cliff.

Then half of the cliff collapsed instantly!

Chen Chao jumped up and struck out with his sword.

The clear sword light illuminated the sky in an instant, and also illuminated the middle-aged Taoist's face.

at this moment

Chen Chao, whose cultivation level once again returned to the Sea of ​​Bitterness Realm, no longer had the powerful killing power of the Wangyou Realm, but when he swung the sword at this moment, he displayed the invincible momentum to the fullest, which was very terrifying.

Today's Chen Chao is like the god of death from hell, and will only bring disaster to the world!

But in fact, he was the guardian of the Liang Dynasty and the guardian of the common people. The disaster he brought only targeted one person, and that was the middle-aged Taoist in front of him!

Chen Chao struck down with his sword.

The water droplet also exploded in an instant.

Almost both at the same time.

Rays of light burst out from the middle-aged Taoist's robe, but they still failed to stop Chen Chao's sword.

A sting.

Starting from the chest, Chen Chao tore open the middle-aged Taoist's robe, and then the flesh and blood.

The fair skin of the middle-aged Taoist was exposed for the first time. It didn't look too strong, but it didn't need to be strong. He was just a Taoist, an ordinary Taoist.

Chen Chao sneered.

Whether the Taoist was ordinary or not, he no longer cared at this moment.

He just wanted to kill him.

That's all.

This is his only request!

That drop of water contained the girl's endless murderous intent. Although she didn't know the girl's realm, let alone how powerful the girl was, but since she was able to lift Chen Chao to the Wangyou state with a breath before, then she now Now, he is absolutely capable of killing this middle-aged Taoist.

The killing intent contained in that drop of water fell on the middle-aged Taoist.

It fell into the wound made by Chen Chao's previous sword.

The middle-aged Taoist opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. All the blood on his face disappeared, and he became as pale as paper.

The blood bloomed like blood flowers.

There was a large pool of blood on the ground.

They all flowed out of the wounds of the middle-aged Taoist in an instant.