Chapter 503 (1/2)

”Stop it! Stop it Fang Zhao finally came back to God and stopped the crowd in a hurry.

In fact, without Fang Zhao's words, those who were rushing to Ximen to blow snow had also come to their senses. Seeing that their companions in front of them had been blown into flesh and blood by the sword, these people would not dare to go up.

The crowd stopped and retreated to more than ten meters away, looking at Ximen blowing snow with fear. Ximen chuixue took back the black scabbard sword in his hand, and looked indifferent and changeable. He continued to heal Yunze, as if the body and flesh scattered around him did not exist, as if he was not the one who killed him in front of him.

Poof!

Yunze opened his eyes slowly: ”I Not dead? ”

”No, but you need to rest for a few days to recover.” Ximen chuixue not cold and hot said, he this will have stopped, stopped to help Yunze continue to heal.

Ximen chuixue is now practicing half a step. The breath in his body is no longer internal Qi, but more pure and rare genuine Qi. The true Qi can be transformed into various energy elements, such as the transformation of genuine Qi into fireballs and ice Therefore, Ximen chuixue's true Qi can repair Yunze's damaged internal organs and meridians, and let him live.

”I didn't die! Ah? What's on the ground? You, what strength are you? ” Yunze felt that his internal organs were broken. He thought he would die this time, but he didn't think he was dead. When he saw the flesh and blood on the ground, he was shocked. How could this scene be as fierce as the 18th floor hell!

At this moment, Yunze finally understood. Even before he thought Ximen chuixue came to play soy sauce, he had no strength at all, but now it seems that this idea is simply wrong.

”You're not dead. All the bodies on the ground are enemy's bodies. I'm just half a step away from the truth.” Although Ximen chuixue's tone is cold, he seriously answers every question of Yunze.

Yunze is like a lightning split, Leng in the spot! Master of half step cultivation? It was the first time Yunze saw a living man.

”Young Xia, who are you? Why help Qin Feng to kill our Fang family? ” In the face of Ximen chuixue's toughness, the old man of the Fang family has already begun to be uneasy. He directly puts down the false airs of the owner of the house. He will look at Ximen chuixue respectfully, for fear that if he doesn't say anything right, he will be destroyed by Ximen chuixue.

”Qin Feng is my master. I will do whatever he wants me to do!” Ximen chuixue said coldly.

”Ha? Is Qin Feng your elder brother? Did I hear you right? Young Xia, have you been cheated by Qin Feng, a cunning villain? How can you be Qin Feng's younger brother because of your strong strength and ability to dominate the country? ” Mr. Fang was shocked. If Ximen chuixue was really Qin Feng's younger brother, he had already seen the scene of Fang's death.

Hum!

The sound of sword singing sounded in the air. Suddenly, father Fang's body suddenly split from the center of his eyebrows, and the gap became bigger and bigger. Finally, the whole person exploded directly. The blood and flesh were flying in the sky, and the blood mist was all over the place. The strong smell of blood spread in the courtyard. Many people could not help but vomit.

See this scene, cloud Ze mouth corner a draw, almost a stumbling fall to the ground. In front of him, he was in a coma, but he didn't see Ximen chuixue. Now he saw it, Yunze felt terrible. Is this the strength of the master of half step cultivation? Love is in Oh, no, killing is in a flash!

Ximen chuixue takes back the black sheath sword. His look is still cold and merciless. To him, killing a person is as simple as killing an ant: ”Qin Feng is my master. Whoever dares to insult him will be punished!”

Ximen chuixue's icy voice reverberates over the courtyard. The fangs have been afraid to speak for a long time. They thought that the battle would be over tonight. Qin Feng was killed. Ximen chuixue came to fight soy sauce. As a result, no one could stop him!

”Hooray! I'm scared to death. I can't help it. It's no wonder that this man is the younger brother of Qin Zu Zong. His technique is as cruel as that of Qin Zu Zong Thanks to Lao Tzu's wisdom, the whole family has turned to Qin zuzong. Otherwise, they will be cut into dregs now. This is the real meat dregs Zhang Hui hides in the corner of the house, which is a moment of fear, but also a burst of happiness, this bet is the right person.

The sword God of Ximen Chuixiao generation either doesn't fight. Once he does, the enemy who has seen his black scabbard sword will be killed. He saw Ximen Chuixiao waving his hands, and the black scabbard sword streaked white light and shadow in the air. The images of these swords were like eyes, and all the disciples of the Fang family around him were torn apart. The bloody scene made both Yunze and Zhang Hui spit out.

Whew!

Ximen chuixue, who was dancing in the courtyard, stopped suddenly, raised his eyebrows slightly, turned and stabbed with a sword. In the air, two dark shadows appeared and they separated quickly. Ximen chuixue's sword spirit pierced the air and sent out sharp sword sounds!

”It turns out that you two dare to hurt my master last time, and they all die today!” Ximen chuixue has always been calm and calm, there is a flash of anger, he recognized two people, it is the Purple Crystal Dragon Palace first battle black robe two people group.

”Yan Bo, the man in white will be handed over to you. I will deal with Qin Feng!” The black robed boy looked cold and had already rushed to the cloud on the ground.Yan Bo nodded slightly, and his sight fell on Ximen chuixue all the time. In the last battle of Amethyst Dragon Palace, Yan Bo suffered a loss in Ximen chuixue's hands. Even though he is the strength of inner eight layers, he dare not despise Ximen chuixue.

”Last time I was determined to protect the young master, but I didn't compete with you wholeheartedly. This time, it's not sure who is the winner!” Yan Bo's voice dropped. It seemed that a blower was installed in his sleeve. Suddenly, it made a sharp sound. Orange swords flew out and went straight to Ximen blowing snow.

Ximen chuixue doesn't like to talk nonsense. He has already jumped with his black scabbard sword. In the face of Yan bolinglie's sword, Ximen chuixue doesn't need to use his sword. He jumps around like a dragonfly and skilfully avoids the turbulent and disordered sword spirit.

Seeing this scene, Yan Bo's eyes twinkled. He found that after several months of absence, Ximen chuixue's strength had been greatly improved. Yanbo did not dare to neglect. He waved his big hand and grasped a bright orange dagger in his hand. He stood on the roof and chopped his sword in the air.

”Nine Epee, one sword!”