Chen Xiu just used the Demon Thunder Sound to rescue Ye Jie with the attack of Qinglian, which was already full of force. Before he could recover, the eighth senior brother had already stabbed his left rib with a sword.

This sword did not wave extra, but just a plain sword, but it was condensed by the eighth senior brother's decades of swordsmanship. It was actually the most dangerous move.

Chen Xiu's pupils suddenly magnified. If his true energy was in full swing, he could have swung the eighth Senior Brother's sword with a sword-wearing style. However, after he emitted the thunder sound of the demon, he had not had time to recover his energy, and the true energy in his body was empty at this time.

"Fight!"

In a hurry, Chen Xiu took out a piece of python scales from the space bag to protect him.

"Bang!"

Although the fourth-level python scales were solid, the sword in the eighth senior brother's hand was not a mortal piece. Under one sword, the scales were directly broken into more than ten pieces and splashed everywhere. Chen Xiu was also shocked by the powerful impact of the sword.

"Buzz, buzz..." The long sword broke through the scales and the sword body was trembling, making waves of resonance, and the eighth senior brother's wrist was numb. It turned out that although Chen Xiu's true energy was insufficient at this time, he had practiced the "Yi Jin and Bone Forging" himself. The physical strength alone was no less than that of the innate realm master. The recoil force also reversed the eighth senior brother's blood and energy.

The four people who had originally rushed to kill Ye Jie stopped and cheered loudly when they saw that Senior Brother Eight succeeded in one blow: "Senior Brother Eight is invincible in magical power, and you can understand this kid with one move!"

"Of course, Senior Brother Eight was just giving in to this kid. If he had acted seriously, this kid would have died long ago!"

"..." If everyone flattered him like this, Senior Brother Eight would naturally be happy, but at this moment he shouted: "Stop flattering, that kid is not dead yet!"

"What?"

"No, although the eighth Senior Brother did not directly penetrate his body, the sword light of the 'Yizi Sword' was enough to smash the kid's internal organs!"

While everyone was talking, Chen Xiu climbed up from the ground. If his body had not been strong enough in copper and iron bones, the sword just now would have really killed him.

"Cough..."                                                                                                                             �

Anyway, the power of the eighth brother still numbed his right hand. He handed the long sword to his left hand and shouted loudly: "Everyone will go up together and tear him to pieces!"

"yes!"

Everyone surrounded Chen Xiu, but everyone saw that Chen Xiu's combat power was really terrifying, and when he was injured, no one dared to go first. They just waited for Senior Brother Eight to take action before they could fish in the water and dismembered the corpse.

"waste!"

Senior Brother Eighth yelled and cursed, crossed the heads of everyone, and swept a sword in the air towards Chen Xiu. He was originally a right-hand sword, but at this time he changed to his left hand, and the correct head was deviated for a moment. The sword energy swept across the ground in front of Chen Xiu, and a sword trace several meters deep was drawn on the ground in front of Chen Xiu.

Senior Brother Eighth secretly hated that if he cut some accurately, this sword would have made Chen Xiu's head fall to the ground, and he would have to cut the second sword with his sword. Chen Xiu suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Everyone had suffered from the pain of his demon thunder sound, and when they heard his loud shout, they subconsciously withdrew a few feet away.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiu's sound of the demon thunder sound was loud at any time, making his ears shattered, but there was no trace of true energy flowing around him.

Senior Brother Eight also jumped backwards, but after seeing Chen Xiu shouting, his originally pale face was a little redder. For a moment, Gu suspected that he could hold the sword in his mouth but did not fire, and said sternly: "What else do you have to say when you die?"

Chen Xiu's voice did use the thunder sound of the demon, but it was not directed at everyone, but was used to stimulate the effect of the Yuanyang elixir.

He experienced the tragic experience of using the Demon Thunder Sound to induce excessive use of the Demon Thunder Sound to almost destroy both souls. He originally did not dare to use the Demon Thunder Sound to induce the effect of the Demon Thunder Sound again.

But at this time, I was in danger and couldn't take care of so many things.

After his loud shout, the chaotic blood in his body was relieved and his injuries suddenly recovered. However, he felt that his spirit had been consumed for half, and it would probably take some time to recover. He thought to himself: "Last time, I used the Heavenly Demon Thunder Sound to activate the medicine nine times in a row, which almost caused the soul to be destroyed.

Judging from the power of the urging medicine this time, if you only use it once, it will hurt the spirit, but it will not hurt the root cause.

It seems that in the future, if I fight with others, as long as I have Yuanyang Dan, I will have a lot of life!"

Senior Brother Eighth saw that Chen Xiu was disagreeable and his face became more rosy. He felt as if he was not injured and was even more suspicious, so he wanted to make an attack. Chen Xiu laughed: "I've told you a long time ago, don't talk nonsense if you kill someone.

You stopped by my casual shouting, and now you are the ones who die!"

Senior Brother Eighth saw that Chen Xiu was full of energy and seemed to be completely injured. He was even more suspicious, but he thought, "Impossible. Although my Yizi Sword did not hit him directly, my sword energy really hit him. He could not have been injured at all!"

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Senior Brother Eighth had luck at this time, and his fingers were no longer paralyzed. Jian Jie pointed at Chen Xiu with his right hand and shouted loudly: "Don't think that you can kill me like this. Next year will be your sacrifice day!"

"It's a festival day, it's just yours!"

As soon as this said, Chen Xiu suddenly started moving first. His body twisted, and a "squeezing" sounded like a big snake and rushed through two feet away. A small sword less than two feet long suddenly appeared in his hand, and suddenly slashed towards the top of Senior Brother Eight's head.

"Haha..." Senior Brother Eighth laughed and shouted: "You are exhausted from your skills. How can such a small sword played by a child be the opponent of my Qingming Sword!"

He condensed his true energy and slashed it upwards, trying to cut off the little sword and Chen Xiu's wrist together.

Unexpectedly, the small sword in Chen Xiu's hand suddenly became bigger halfway through. The small sword, which was originally less than two feet long and only two fingers wide, suddenly became a heavy sword that was ten feet long and three palms wide.

"What!"

Senior Brother Eight's pupils suddenly dilated, and he could already feel the breath of death coming towards him, but at this moment he had no time to change his moves.

"Zheng!"

The giant sword slashed on the Qingming Sword, and sparks popped up. Then the Qingming Sword suddenly broke, and the huge sword blade directly split the eighth Senior Brother two petals with one sword.

Chen Xiu's heavy sword contained fire element true energy, and the cut wound seemed to be burned by old iron, and the wound noodles smelled like barbecue.

"This...what's going on?"

"Senior Brother Eight will die like this!"

"How could his sword suddenly become bigger!"

"This kid doesn't talk about martial ethics and suddenly becomes bigger. This is simply cheating!"

"Yes, it's so unfair!"
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