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Chapter 230 Blood Shura!

Although I dare not look at it in front of my eyes, there are still many people who climb up to look into the distance.

Just imagine how lively Duobao Pavilion is today?

First, early in the morning, the Shan family and Lingxiao Pavilion came together. Everyone thought that the fifth master of the Cao Gang was finished.

But who would have thought that the reversal was so fast that the Shan family came to apologize, and Ye Xiuwen was taken over as a disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion.

No one expected the plot to reverse a lot.

But at this moment, it seems that there is another scene. The people from Xueyuezhai are here, and these people are the real demon kings who kill without blinking.

And someone recognized it at a glance. An elder from Xueyuezhai, "Blood Shura" also came.

This "blood Shura" is very impressive. It has already entered the seventh level of vital energy. It is said that it has been in seclusion and has broken through the eighth level of vital energy.

But for some reason, he failed and was filled with violent spirit from then on. He once cut the man into two halves just because someone blocked his way on the road.

Another time, he went to a village woman's house to ask for water. Just because the door of the house was not high enough, he hit his head. He burned the peasant woman's house's house. All five of them were burned to death in the house.

So, when I heard that the "Blood Shura" was coming, everyone's fear of hearing the news, and some people even dared not look at it in the distance. This "Blood Shura" killed 100% without blinking.

"Duobao Pavilion? Humph!"

But seeing a red cloth plaque hanging at the door, "Blood Shura" sneered and flew into the air and slapped it with a palm. Not only did the plaque break into several sections, but the entire gatehouse was shattered.

The broken wood, bricks and tiles flew into the yard like heavy rain.

Ye Xiuwen was leaning on the reclining chair, but he didn't even move when he saw the reincarnation tiles like heavy rain.

At this time, Yue'er brushed her sleeves and a gust of wind broke out of thin air, sweeping away all the bricks and stones that flew away.

Ye Xiuwen looked at it and said, "Yue'er? Are you practicing the second level of the Wind Demonic Art?"

"Well, I just understand a little bit,..."

Yue'er's humble way, but Ye Xiuwen doesn't believe it. He just understands it roughly, at least he has a little bit of a problem.

Just imagine, even if a warrior with the seventh level of vitality is easy to resist even with a casual blow, ordinary warriors in the Yuanqi realm will not be so easy to resist. But Yue'er can easily resolve it.

First, it proves that the level of Fengmo Technique is definitely not low, while second, it is the result of Yueer's diligent practice.

So Ye Xiuwen thought that one thing he did was to dig Yue'er from the living Hell. Otherwise, after these few stops, he would have died long ago.

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At this time, Ye Xiuwen lamented his foresight. At this moment, the people from Xueyuezhai came in.

I saw the leader, the most vicious, born like Zhang Fei, wearing a blood-colored cloak, and a scimitar hanging around his waist that was three times larger than others.

That scimitar is a blood knife specially made by Xue Yuezhai.

This blood knife is made of unknown material, but it is actually blood-colored all over.

The blood-colored blade body is engraved with unknown patterns on it.

The blade is five feet and two inches long, with a curved front end, which is larger than the curve of the embroidered spring sword.

Big feet, those legs, were like a small boat, the elder of the upper dean of Blood Moon Zhai, "Blood Shura".

Behind the "Blood Shura", there are two Blood Moon Zhai's hall masters. Ye Xiuwen has seen it but does not know it during the Cao Gang battle.

Then, behind the two hall masters, more than thirty disciples of Xueyuezhai all rushed in with great momentum.

The 'Blood Shura' was an impatient person, but when he saw Ye Xiuwen, he said, "Are you Ye Xiuwen?"

"So what if it's me?" Ye Xiuwen said disdainfully, and immediately angered the "Blood Shura".

"Hmph, boy? I think you don't know how to live or die." "Blood Shura" sneered, and then rushed to Ye Xiuwen with great strides.

In his eyes, Ye Xiuwen undoubtedly exists like an ant.

Although there are many rumors about this ant, he doesn't believe it.

Because an ant is an ant, even if this ant is a little bigger than other ants, he is still an ant.

So he came forward without saying anything, without any warning, because in the face of his absolute strength, all conspiracies were paper tigers.

"Elder? This kid is very tricky, do you have to be careful?" The two hall masters reminded. But they were glared at by the "Blood Shura".

The two hall masters did not dare to say much, and at this moment, the "Blood Shura" had already arrived in front of Ye Xiuwen.

"Boy? I heard that you are a trick. You said you are a ghost to show me. Otherwise, you wouldn't have a chance, haha!"

"Blood Shura" laughed and slapped Ye Xiuwen with one palm and the seat he was riding in.

The palms were about five meters away from Ye Xiuwen, and the blood-colored mist filled the air. It was the "Blood Cloud Palm" that made the world terrified.

"Blood Cloud Palm" is one of the two great skills of Xueyue Zhai. It can not only rely on vitality to activate, but also increase its power sharply according to the filling of one's own qi and blood.

And in Blood Moon Zhai, only the elders in the upper courtyard can learn this palm technique.

At this time, the "Blood Shura" used its power, and its power was absolutely incomparable to Elder Fang when Ye Xiuwen met in Black Mountain Forest.

The blood and energy of the "Blood Shura" is very rich, and it does not even rely on the transformation of the vital energy. This big hand has already formed the shape of a palm in the smoke of blood and energy.

The big hand flew over, and Ye Xiuwen and Yue'er flashed in an instant and flew away.

With a bang, the Qi and Blood hand pressed directly on Ye Xiuwen's body position.

The recliner was directly shattered, and even the stone slab under the recliner was shattered by the palm of "Blood Shura".

"Hmph! I only used 50% of my skills in this palm,..."

After slapping this palm, "Blood Shura" sneered. Obviously, from the beginning to now, he has never taken Ye Xiuwen and Yue'er seriously.

The only person who is "Blood Shura" is above the top of his eyes. The only person who can be looked up by him is the head of Xueyuezhai, the Holy Blood Demon Lord. As for the others, he just laughed at it.

Except for the Holy Blood Demon Lord, no one was convinced by his "Blood Shura".

But at this moment, Ye Xiuwen sneered: "'Blood Shura', you are so stupid. If you think I am Duobao Pavilion, where is it?"

Before Ye Xiuwen finished speaking, the closed door panel was instantly smashed, and a sharp feather arrow shot out.

Ye Xiuwen was prepared for a long time. He used a recliner to block the door of the living room in the front yard, and the two black iron beasts were blocked.

The black iron beast was ambushed in the house, while Ye Xiuwen sat in front of the main entrance.

If someone comes to beat him, you don’t have to think that you will die accurately. The black iron beast is powerful and is also sharp arrow made of tungsten steel by Ye Xiuwen. As a result, in just one moment, the sharp arrow flew out and headed straight for the "Blood Shura"!...
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