Vol 2 Chapter 33:

As the hunting began, the young man's body gradually showed a faint halo, which seemed to be the condensing of sword energy and spiritual energy, gradually repairing the damage in his body.
The large patches of blood turned into blood stains and condensed on the skin. If it were changed to another person, it would be extremely hideous and terrifying.
However, the complexion was extremely white, it seemed to be a shadow left by the sun, a little bit of blood fainted on it, and it was as colorful as a plum blossom.
Knowing that it was blood, it made people feel breathless. Knowing that the figure in the sword light was a life-threatening Shura, he involuntarily slowed down and was startled by the bright light.
This is not sensational and self-defeating. It is just the instinctive response of human beings to the beauty beyond imagination, so that there is a brief blank in the brain. However, after this brief blank, when thinking of running away, the sword has penetrated the chest.
Before he died, all he saw was his own muddy blood rubbing the corner of the boy's white clothes, but he couldn't get a drop.
Chu Huanzhi's slender and handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly, the small world has mysterious power to isolate the whole world from the outside world, and even he can only descend as an illusory avatar, and it cannot last.
This kind of coming is extremely exhausting. There is no half of the original body's cultivation base. Only his Dao, eternal, condensed with Dao intent, and leads Chu Wuqing to appreciate the real killing kendo.
The young man's wrist is slender, holding it in his hand, he can feel the temperature of the skin, the pulse beating, and the young man's hair is gently scratched on his chest.
There is a tacit understanding between the two.
Above the sky, Chu Yunshu was still fighting with Xiao Yan, but this fight, but under Chu Yunshu's deliberate actions, was getting closer and closer to Zufeng.
Chu Yun's divine consciousness was released, and the entire Zufeng scene was panoramic.
If someone with great power knows, they will be surprised that a complete foundation, half-step golden core, can even perceive the minute of a mountain range ten miles away without being noticed by the people around it.
This kind of ability, even the Dao monks who have already stepped into the Nascent Soul, can hardly achieve it.
It was just this look that made Chu Yunshu pale in shock, and the dark pupils showed a slight blood color, which was completely different from the immortal cultivator.
He was on the ancestral peak, behind Chu Wuqing, he saw a phantom, the phantom of Chu Huanzhi, the head of the Chu family!
How can this be?
The power that interferes with the small world, even the top Hedao power in the cultivation world, can't destroy anything, and can't suppress the cultivation base from entering. How could Chu Huanzhi mobilize the ghost to descend.
And also preached in phantom.
The most unpredictable of the Chu family is not the ancestor who often retreats, but the true monarch of Slaughter Sword.
No, this is not preaching. If it is just preaching, how can it be so close, even between father and son.
This kind of tacit understanding... is more like...
"Puff..." A mouthful of blood was suddenly spit out from Chu Yun's mouth, an invisible sword intent entered into his body, and the meridians were about to shatter. This was a warning!
No wonder, no wonder, everyone in the world says that Chu Huanzhi is the heaven of Anyang Realm. Even without the cultivation base and spiritual power, it can hurt people only by Taoism.
Chu Yunshu had to run away.
Chu Wuqing didn't know what happened in this short breath, but he felt that the hand that Chu Huanzhi held on his waist was not so heavy. The phantom of his father seemed to be gradually disappearing, and he gradually got out of that strangeness. Detached from the state.
"Qingqing," Chu Huanzhi's voice resounded in Chu Wuqing's ear again. It was no longer as clear as before. It resounded like a valley, hazy, but broke into Chu Wuqing's mind, occupying the five senses, making Chu Wuqing was shocked.
"Watch with your heart, watch with the sword in your hand."
Chu Wuqing was in a daze, as if he knew what he didn't understand, the world before him became more and more blurred, the shadows were no longer human shadows, and the world was no longer the world.
It seems that everything in the world is made up of Dao, but it is subdued by the Slaughter Sword Dao, surpassing the Dao.
Shocked!
This is the way of killing swords, the way of Chu Huanzhi.
It will also be his Chu Wuqing way!
Chu Wuqing's sword action became slower and slower, but the sword aura became more fierce. With every sweep, it was an irresistible force.
"Qing Qing," Chu Huanzhi fluttered with his wide sleeves, as if he was about to encase the boy's whole person. The vague voice was suddenly clear, "Understood?"
As soon as the voice fell, Chu Wuqing felt a lightness in his waist, and the vague world suddenly restored, and the power that was pulled through by the mysterious power completely disappeared.
Chu Huanzhi's □□ has left.
understand?
The avenue is difficult. How can it be a good fortune experience that can be completely understood, but it really opened the door to the avenue for Chu Wuqing and saw the truth of the core.
It made him take a big step ahead of all monks at the same stage, even this step is a step that thousands of Yuan Ying monks who have no hope of transforming gods are willing to abandon everything and pursue.
Even if you die, it is better than being trapped forever, having a mental breakdown, and not seeing the other side of the Tao.
It also intercepted Chu Wuqing from the previous life in the gate of Yuan Yingqi.
Even if the gods are transformed, they can't ask for it. The way of True Monarch Slaughter Sword, but with the cultivation of gods, can change the world and kill the way of refining the virtual.
Chu Wuqing's spirit was still in a trance, the feeling just now was too shocking, even if Chu Huanzhi left, his heart could not be calmed down.
"Father." Chu Wuqing gathered his mind and glanced at it. The original green grassy ancestral peak was covered with bones.
These thousands of monks were still besieging the ancestral peak not long ago, and they are bound to win, but in half a cup of tea, they died.
This is not just an understanding of Tao, but also Chu Huanzhi's guardianship, "Daddy."
It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish.
At this moment, within the third school, in the head hall, the lights are always bright.
The head was sitting on a high position with his brows furrowed. As the third-door leader of the Ten Doors Alliance, he was also the Golden Core Dzogchen, one of the pinnacles of the cultivation world. Such an expression rarely appeared on him.
However, there is always an anxiety that cannot be erased in his heart.
Suddenly, the deacon who took care of the core disciple's life card ran in, "Master, Wang Ning's life card is cracked."
The core disciples are at the core because they are the most outstanding people cultivated by the power of the whole school. There are only three people in each generation. Once one dies, it will be a great loss to the school. If one generation is weak, the generation is weak.
And Wang Ning's half-step golden pill is one of the best.
In their opinion, it couldn't be easier for Wang Ning to lead the disciples of the little sect and to besiege the fairy gate, but they never expected that Wang Ning's life card would be broken!
"You can kill my disciple even if you are in a small Xianlingmen!" Wang Ning's master threw a teacup in his hand, stood up, and asked for orders: "Please order the leader to let the disciples move the Xianlingmen for Ning'er. revenge!"
The ten sects have always acted domineering, especially the first three. In their opinion, no matter right or wrong, as long as someone dares to kill their disciples, they must be bloodbathed. Only in this way can these people remember the majesty of the sect and let people only dare to avoid it. Retreat, dare not offend.
Even if the Fairy Spirit Gate is within the ten major factions, even if the Fairy Spirit Gate was the head of the ten major faction alliance thousands of years ago.
Most of the other elders also seconded.
"Elder Tang, I know the grief in your heart, and you must not act rashly. This time it is not Wang Ning who went there alone. Everyone here knows how Wang Ning's cultivation is. Not to mention the tens of thousands of cultivators besieging the Fairy Spirit Gate, that Fairy Spirit The door was able to kill Wang Ning, which is so powerful. Ning'er is dead, and I am also sad, but I always feel that it will not be that simple. Wait for information first."
"Report, none of the monks who besieged the Fairy Spirit Gate survived."
As soon as the information arrived, all the seconding elders were shocked, "This...is this really the fairy gate?"
"When did the fairy gate be so strong?" The seconding elders were silent.
Only Wang Ning’s master, Elder Tang, was still in grief, and said angrily: "Even if the fairy gate rises, isn't Ning'er's revenge going to be reported? Today, the fairy gate killed my core disciple safe and sound. Other schools have watched it. The established doorway will disappear."
"Elder Tang makes sense. No matter how strong the fairy sect is, it can only kill the Sanyingmen of the small sect. Why should I wait, but if we send troops after this incident, we will definitely be stopped by the Qing Ling sect. It's better to let the little sects who can't stand on the stage at the end, let them sever their arms and apologize, so let's expose them."
"Yeah, it is the greatest kindness to let him sever his arm. There has never been a sect to kill our official disciple but not to be destroyed. Besides, it is the core disciple Wang Ning. Be grateful."
The author has something to say: Onmyoji is poisonous qaq, he couldn't help but go back to beat the skin of birds, and then he was tempted again... it was all my fault.
PS: Now we are fighting hard, I am afraid that someone who wants to report it, I declare again that Chu Huanzhi and Chu Wuqing are not biological fathers and sons, and they have no blood relationship or blood relationship [Key Point