Chapter 95:

Tu Yibai, who was walking in the middle of the line, suddenly stopped.
"Someone is following us," Tu Yibai looked at the broken viaduct in the distance. "The four people are all Tier 3 masters."
As soon as his words fell, a billowing smoke broke through the sea of ​​forest under the viaduct and charged straight towards them.
A young man with his sideburns flying, holding a huge sword higher than his height, struck Chu Qianxun directly.
He raised his hand and took out the sword, and the white light dazzled, and a large circle of trees around it broke silently and fell into a regular semi-circular fan.
But the fan shape failed to reach Chu Qianxun.
An extremely short silver machete caught the two-meter-long giant sword with a sound, bursting out dazzling sparks.
Ruan Xiaoyue single-handedly resisted the giant sword, rushed along the blade towards the sword holder, and the swords intersected all the way to make a harsh metal interlacing sound.
In an instant, she rushed to the front of the attacker, the silver blade turned on the enemy's sword, and the small figure fluttered into the air, and the light of the knife in her hand had wiped the throat of the incoming person.
A white barrier suddenly spread out from the attacker's body, knocking Ruan Xiaoyue's body from the air.
Ruan Xiaoyue rolled on the ground, half-kneeled back several meters, and stopped the retreat with his fingers.
She raised her head, her eyes full of naked
naked killing intent.
Few people could keep up with her speed, and the man on the opposite side was able to burst out defensive abilities in time to bounce him off before the blade wiped his neck.
The young man holding a huge sword looked at her condescendingly with a look of pity,
"I, Yue Wenhua, came here under the guidance of the gods. Hand over the heresy Ye Peitian who was polluted by the devil, and I can forgive your lives."
He stood on the edge of a fallen forest, and the distant view behind him was an elevated ruin, a dark night sky, and a high hanging moon.
Ruan Xiaoyue didn't say a word, but one foot stirred up smoke and dust. The next moment her figure reappeared in front of Yue Wenhua's eyes. The tiny figure that flashed quickly through the huge gap of blade light, a silver blade in her hand turned into thousands. The shining silver light intersected with the giant blade, bursting out a dense metal collision sound.
A pair of illusory huge eyes appeared in the sky, and those blood-red eyes stared at Chu Qianxun and others, faintly inspiring.
The enemy is a tall and thin man with long hair and a shawl. The red glow in his eyes shows that he is using his mind control ability.
This person is the most powerful spiritual saint in the Shenai Group-Ao Zhengqi.
Behind Chu Qianxun and the others, a pair of huge golden eyes rose up at the same time, and the golden eyes flowed in the void, facing the red eyes.
The second-tier Zhong Hongfei spurred his superpowers, and the third-tier powerhouse who faced him face-to-face, the pressure from the opponent's level gap made him dizzy.
He quietly pinned a palm of his hand behind him and grabbed the blade he was wearing. The red blood kept dripping from his fingers, and the pain strengthened his will.
Yan Xue shot.
"Hee hee, it seems you can't do it, let's let people come and try." Some sweet female voice sounded, and a slender figure jumped high into the air.
The silver plate-like full moon set off a delicate figure curve.
This person's surname is Zhuo Lisa, a female third-order flame saint.
In Leng Yue's brilliance, she saw her pure white arms lightly close to her chest, and her skin was as white as jade, as if flames were burning from the inside, showing glaring cracks like magma.
Chu Qianxun came out more and more, single-handedly out of the sheath, and split a huge fireball that struck in the air.
"Hehe, it really deserves its reputation."
The female voice in the air is charming and beautiful, but Zhuo Lisha, who performs supernatural powers, is not as delicate as her appearance. Her skin is scorching and glaring like magma, and golden red flames are ejected from her eyes.
In the palm of his hand, he condensed into a fireball with golden light.
The small fireball pounced with a strong air current,
Chu Qianxun's two swords were in front, and he took a step back, catching a fireball that looked inconspicuous but contained huge energy.
Chu Qianxun’s temples danced wildly in the scorching wind, and the fireball revolved at high speed on the blades of the black and red double knives. The huge arc-shaped air current formed by the wind blows almost everything around, except that it can’t shake Chu Qianxun steady. Standing body.
The burning Zhuolisha fell from the air, her eyes hunting and the burning flames converged, her face began to really become serious, and she raised her hand and waved seven or eight huge fireballs.
At the moment when the battle was fierce, Chu Qianxun heard a clear sound of the dragging of an iron chain, like the sound of an iron chain being dragged all the way out of a rusty wheel.
Chu Qianxun's heart was tight, thinking of a space system supernatural person who used blood and iron chains as a medium.
In the shadow at the feet of the long-haired spiritual saint, there is a man with a short stature and a gloomy name squatting. This person's name is Chen Jianbai, a saint with the ability to cross space.
There is an iron chain running through his shoulders, one end of the chain is immersed in his flesh, and the other end is wrapped around his head, face and body.
At this moment, the iron chain was automatically pulled out from his body, and the black-gray iron chain was cut out from his body, stained with bright red blood.
The blood-red iron chain fell on the ground, surrounded by a red circle around Chen Jianbai, and the other end was strangely hidden into the loess on the ground.
Suddenly a piece of iron chain appeared in the void behind Ye Peitian. The blood-stained iron chain instantly tied Ye Peitian from head to toe and dragged it into the void. The next moment Lianren appeared next to Chen Jianbai with the iron chain. Within the red circle.
"Okay, let's go!" Ao Zhengqi who stood beside Chen Jianbai shouted.
Zhuo Lisha, who used the fireball, and Yue Wenhua, who was holding a big sword, got rid of their opponents at the same time and gathered in a circle beside Chen Jianbai.
The circle formed by the blood red iron chain raised a distorted light, and the air seemed to tremble.
In the next moment, everything in the circle disappeared without a trace.
The jungle returned to silence in an instant, the fire, the giant eyes, the big sword, the enemy, as if they had never appeared before.
Ruan Xiaoyue ran two steps forward-she had just been pushed back by the defensive light emitted by the enemy, looking at the empty battlefield, she turned her head to look at Chu Qianxun blankly.
"What should I do now? Xiaoye is gone."
In fact, the battle only lasted for a short while, and Gao Yan and others had not even fully reacted.
"The third-order blood limit can't be transmitted too far. They are still nearby, let's look for it." Chu Qianxun calmly returned the knife into its sheath.
Gao Yan, who already knew a little about Chu Qianxun, knew that the calmer this woman was at this moment, the more angry her heart would become.

In an abandoned building.
Yue Wenhua and others stayed in a hidden room.
All the people who rushed all the way, because they had completed the task, relaxed a little and sat around to share food.
"Almighty Holy Spirit, please forgive my sins and grant us redemption. Let Wenyin return to my side..." Yue Wenhua knelt by the window and prayed silently.
"This trip was really smooth, thanks to Lao Chen's ability." Zhuo Lisha stroked her chest and took a breath, "That Chu Qianxun is a bit tricky, and I feel that I am not her opponent when I fight."
She looked at Ye Peitian who was lying on the ground and was captured by them. The man was injected with a lot of tranquilizers and fell into a coma. It would be impossible to wake up for a while.
"This Ye Peitian doesn't look special." Ao Zhengqi stroked his long hair and looked at the man on the ground who was firmly tied up. "I really don't understand why the Holy Father wants Take so much effort to catch such a man."
"The Holy Father said that this man is the source of all evil. As long as he sacrifices him to the Holy Spirit, God will once again grant blessings so that we can get redemption from this troubled world." Chen Jianhua's head, face and body are surrounded by iron chains, which is unpleasant. The buzzing sound came from behind the iron chain.
"Since we have chosen to serve God, we should act according to God's will. Our own thoughts don't matter." Yue Wenhua stopped praying, stood up, drew a dagger, and resisted Ye Peitian who was bound by chains. "Sorry, to follow the instructions of the Holy Father, to remove your arms and take you back."
"Oh, it's a pity that such a handsome man must be so bloody?" Zhuo Lisha looked away, pretending to be.
However, she was surprised to see a large amount of yellow sand pouring into the gaps of each window.
At this moment, not far from this abandoned building, several figures lurked.
"Are you sure it's there?" Chu Qianxun in the dark asked Tu Yibai next to him in a low voice.
"You can't go wrong, there are four people in that house, plus Brother Pei Tian. I can't make mistakes about the characteristics of Brother Pei Tian." Tu Yibai said with certainty, "It's just that Brother Pei Tian's state seems a little wrong. ."
As soon as his voice fell, a large amount of yellow sand rolled from all directions, from doors, windows, roofs, and everything with cracks, squeezing frantically into the building not far away.
Huang Sha violently overturned the roof of the building, pushed it to the wall, and angrily demolished the entire building.
The yellow sand rolled for a while before it calmed down.
A man covered in blood walked out of the dust in the sky with a full face.
Seeing Chu Qianxun and the dumbfounded people, Ye Peitian seemed to have recovered from killing. He wiped his face and threw Yue Wenhua with his hands on the ground.
"Everyone ran, I caught this one."
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