Tomb robbery: My wife is Yin Nanfeng

Chu Wen took advantage of the fact that the stuffy oil bottle attracted all the attacks of the white-haired man, and directly opened the mustard space with his thoughts.

Took out the famous sword, Seiying.

The famous sword inherits the shadow, and I see that the hilt of the sword does not see the sword body, but each attack can cut through all matter like substance.

“Stuffy oil bottle, hold on!”

Chu Wen held Chengying in his hand, and quickly approached the white-haired man with a brisk step at his feet.

And the white-haired man just glanced at Chu Wen lightly, not putting him in his eyes at all.

“Hmph, the jumping beam clown is not afraid.”

The white-haired man snorted lightly, looking at Chu Wen holding a strange sword hilt in his hand but did not care, still focusing all his attention on the stuffy oil bottle.

He wanted to drink the blood of this man, and he was desperate and desperate.

He easily dodged Chu Wen’s attack just like the last time, ready to reach out and punch this annoying human being.

However, in the next second, a sharp pain came.

The long-lost feeling made the white-haired man stunned for a few seconds.

He looked down at the deep bone wound on his arm, and his face gradually became terrifying.

“Ugh!”

An inhuman-like howl came from the white-haired man’s mouth.

Everyone only felt a suffocation in their hearts, and an inexplicable fear arose.

“Damn it! How dare you hurt me! ”

The white-haired man roared and turned back to look at Chu Wen angrily.

The darkness in his eyes seemed to be filled with blood mist with anger.

Chu Wen’s face did not move, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

Sure enough, with the blessing of the power of his White Tiger bloodline, Chengying’s attack power has been greatly improved.

However, a light blow directly cut the white-haired man’s arm, and Chu Wen looked at the white-haired man’s wound, where the speed of self-healing seemed to slow down.

Not only Chu Wen saw this phenomenon, but the white-haired man was the first to know the abnormality of his injury.

“What the hell did you do to me?”

The white-haired man was shocked, his eyes were full of shock, and his ability to quickly heal himself to save his life was suppressed by an inexplicable force.

Chu Wen didn’t know the fear in the white-haired man’s heart, and seeing that he could hurt him, his expression was much more relaxed.

Just smiled lightly and said, “To be clear, I’m not interested in men, and I’m even less interested in non-humans!” ”

“Damn, I’m going to kill you!”

The white-haired man was furious, directly gave up the blood-eating person who made him think about it, and turned his head to deal with Chu Wen.

The stuffy oil bottle was able to breathe, and his heart was also amazed at Chu Wen’s ability.

The white-haired man’s attack was as fast and accurate as ever, even if there was a deep bone scar on his hand, his strength was still not reduced by half a point.

It’s just that Chu Wen has Chengying in hand, and he is not afraid at all in the face of the white-haired man’s attack.

He found that the power of the Chengying Sword seemed to be even more powerful than he thought.

Every attack of the white-haired man, Chu Wen was able to resist with the Chengying Sword.

Moreover, as long as the Chengying sword hurts the other party, it will inevitably leave a very serious wound.

Not only that, he found that the white-haired man’s body seemed to be gradually slowing down as the wounds continued to increase.

While a wound that started out heals itself between breaths, now a wound takes several breaths and is getting slower.

This is good news, as long as the white-haired man’s self-healing ability can’t keep up, they can slowly consume this thing.

Apparently, the white-haired man also found himself gradually falling into disadvantage.

He quickly retreated and prepared to flee after shaking in front of Chu Wen, and he had to wait until all his injuries recovered before he came to clean up this group of hateful reptiles.

Seeing the white-haired man turn around and flee, Chu Wen sneered:

“Want to escape? Have you asked me? ”

Saying that, Chu Wen was ruthless and cut his palm with Chengying.

I saw a trace of blood cut a bloodstain on the invisible and insubstantial sword.

Immediately, Chu Wen mobilized the power blessed by the white tiger bloodline, raised his hand and quickly threw Chengying out.

The white-haired man who fled in a hurry did not notice Chu Wen’s movements behind him, and it was too late when he sensed the danger coming.

The invisible and massless Chengying Sword directly penetrated his left leg.

Because the remaining strength was not exhausted, he directly flew out with the white-haired man and fixed it fiercely on the mast.

The white-haired man let out a terrifying howl and reached out to pull out the Chengying Sword on his left leg…….

However, when he held the Chengying Sword a little harder, an indescribable pain hit the soul.

The Chengying sword was stained with Chu Wen’s blood, and Chu Wen’s blood was the purest white tiger bloodline, which naturally had a restraining effect on these evil things.

“Stuffy oil bottle!”

Chu Wen shouted at the moment when the Chengying sword shot the white-haired man, and the stuffy oil bottle that was already ready to attack immediately rushed up.

His eyes were cold without any mercy, and the black gold ancient knife he held in his hand was raised high and fell fiercely, and the blade light cut an afterimage in mid-air, and then slashed fiercely at the neck of the white-haired man.

“Poof!”