Chapter 1167： : One clan from the other side, then meet 9 leaf soul grass, 9 yuan meet Chu madman (1/2)

”Be careful!”

A sword energy cut through the void and cut straight towards the little fox.

This sword aura is extremely powerful and has reached the level of a god.

The strength of the little fox is not bad, but it is also difficult to resist, plus it is caught off guard against being attacked, and it is likely to be directly hit hard.

”Humph.”

A soft snort.

A white figure suddenly appeared in front of the little fox.

It was Madman Chu who made the shot.

He casually raised his hand to smash the sword energy, and then looked into the depths of the swamp, with an icy color in his eyes.

”come out!”

With a cold drink, Madman Chu waved his sleeves.

Sword Qi blows away the clouds and mist around it like a violent wind, and several figures appear in the swamp.

These people are all dressed in black, with a dark red flower on their foreheads, similar to the imprint of the other side flower.

”That seven-bead white lotus, we from the other side want it, you'd better hand it over by yourself.” The leader said.

Madman Chu heard this, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

The other side family.

He had heard that this race was one of the ethnic groups that originated from the ancient immortals, and its depth was no less than that of the Sanqing Daomen.

Among his clan, there have also been strongest people in the Hedao realm.

The most interesting thing is that people of this race are said to have some connection with the underworld, and their ancestors were once the power of the underworld.

These messages passed through Madman Chu's mind, and then he ignored them. He only had the intention to kill these people.

”No matter what race you are, there is only one death now!”

Madman Chu didn't talk nonsense, there seemed to be blue light flashing in his eyes, his sword fingers condensed, the will of heaven was like a sword, and the sword aura was full.

”What?!” After seeing this sword qi, these people from the other side couldn't help their pupils shrinking sharply, showing a look of horror.

They couldn't stop this sword energy!

Provoked people who shouldn't be offended!

Bang, bang, bang...

Clouds of blood exploded.

None of these people from the other side of the sea were spared, and they fell on the spot!

It's just that when the blood splashed on the ground, a bunch of fascinating dark red flowers of the other bank actually grew.

Madman Chu took a look, and then retracted his gaze. It is rumored that people from the Bi An tribe will turn into Bi An flowers after death, which seems to be the case.

Quite strange race...

Madman Chu thought to himself, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

”Let's go.”

Madman Chu said to the little fox.

The other party has picked the seven white lotus beads.

When everyone left, many cultivators gathered around and looked at the backs of a few people leaving. They couldn't help but be surprised.

”Who is this person, with such a powerful strength, he can kill so many people from the other side in a second.”

”Yes, that sword aura is too sharp.”

”White clothes, with an ancient sword scroll on his waist, and a Divine Phoenix and a silver-haired woman. I know who it is. He is the head of the academy who has risen to fame recently. It is said that this person has defeated Xiao Zhurong...”

Someone guessed the identity of Madman Chu.

In this controversy of the world's sons, many Tianjiao shine.

The Madman Chu gained the inheritance of Fengdu not long ago and became the ghost emperor of Fengdu. His reputation is naturally not low, and many people can recognize him.

”Unexpectedly, this Yunmeng Daze attracted even the ghost emperor.”

”I heard that some people have seen Yin Cao's descendants of the wheel have also appeared here. I don't know if it is true or not.”

”Tsk tsk, don't underestimate it.”

At this time, a group of people came.

The head of them is a young man in red, and without exception, these people have the imprint of the other shore flower on their foreheads.

These people are also from the other side.

After seeing the other shore flowers on the ground, the red-clothed youth's face shrank fiercely, ”Who is it, who killed my tribe!”

His eyes swept away, and the cold breath of death spread out.

Anyone who was enveloped by this breath shuddered involuntarily, looking at the red-clothed youth in fear.

Whoosh...

The red-clothed youth flashed, and came to a monk, staring at him coldly, ”Say, who killed my tribe?!”