Blood Should Be Boasted Like This! (3/5 for data support)
Under the hundreds of corpses, the fresh blood had already dyed the green bricks in the front yard of the Chu Manor red.
Seeing Chu Xiao raise his white boots, blood splattered everywhere, and the hearts of the people gathered at the door tightened.
However, when they felt Chu Xiao's initial third-rate internal strength, the two hundred men standing at the front calmed down.
Looking at Chu Xiao, who was slowly approaching them, the two centurions snorted coldly and charged at Chu Xiao together with the dozens of people behind them.
Originally, the distance between these people from the East Chamber and Chu Xiao was not very long.
As both parties moved towards each other, the short distance of over ten meters was shortened almost instantly.
The two centurions at the very front had already reached him. He raised the long saber in his hand, and the cold light on the edge of the blade wantonly radiated.
"Stop!"
However, just as the distance between the two sides shortened further, a slightly feminine voice suddenly sounded in the sky above the Chu Manor from afar.
However, this sudden sound was like a signal.
The moment the voice echoed, Chu Xiao's body suddenly moved forward like a willow catkin.
As he raised the sword in his hand, sword qi and sword intent spread out, like a waterfall outlined in a painting, leaving an afterimage.
The sword edge tore through the sky, emitting a faint sword hum.
At the same time, the lightning-fast blade also tore through the throat of the Baihu on Chu Xiao's left.
The moment the sword tip pierced through the throat of this centurion, the sword Qi directly pierced through the throats of these two centurions.
The sword in Chu Xiao's hand didn't move at all.
Chu Xiao's right hand that was holding the sword went from bending to straightening.
The cold light on the tip of the sword pointed out with a natural and gentle feeling.
The sword qi and sword intent that had gathered on the sword seemed to be unable to withstand Chu Xiao's compression and leaked out.
The incomparably sharp sword Qi, wrapped in sword intent, rushed brazenly toward the dozens of East Hall barbarians who had arrived later.
Like a knife cutting through tofu, the sword Qi wrapped in sword intent smoothly passed through the bodies of these dozens of East Chamber barbarians.
Instantly, the smell of blood in the front yard of the Chu Manor became even stronger.
A gentle breeze blew past, allowing Chu Changkong and the others, who were more than ten meters away, to smell the sweet scent in the air.
However, Chu Changkong and the others ignored the thick smell of blood.
The only thing that echoed in his mind was Chu Xiao's gentle and graceful sword.
Even Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue had never thought that killing with a sword would be like what Chu Xiao was doing now.
From the beginning to the end, his posture and the movement of his sword were so elegant.
As the dozens of people from the East Hall fell to the ground.
Chu Xiao raised the ordinary three-foot-long sword in his hand.
On the snow-white sword, a few drops of blood were extremely eye-catching.
As Chu Xiao opened his lips, it was like he was blowing up dust.
He watched as the blood bead was blown up and drew a few arcs in the air before fusing into the blood on the ground.
The corner of Chu Xiao's mouth also lifted into a gentle smile.
It was as if he was satisfied with the beautiful arc that the blood drop had brought with it just now.
It was also as if he was smiling when he saw that the sword was once again free of dust and clean as before.
The morning sun was like blood, bathing in the warm sunlight. Under his sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, that smile was like a meteor streaking across the sky.
It gave people a dazzling feeling.
At this moment, in Invincible East's vision, the surroundings of the world seemed to have become hazy.
Only Chu Xiao, who was standing in a pool of blood with his sword across his chest and a smile on his lips, was so clear.
It was so clear that it was difficult for Invincible East to see that figure and anything else other than that smile.
Only his dazed eyes kept flickering.
In a trance, he felt as if ten thousand years had passed.
At the side.
Yao Yue looked at Chu Xiao, who seemed to have caused the world to lose its luster.
Her cold and beautiful eyes also flickered slightly.
The originally weak feeling in his heart had unknowingly become a little stronger.
Although Yao Yue was still as cold as ever, her eyes were beginning to show signs of melting.
Over here.
Just as Chu Xiao finished his series of actions, a figure suddenly rushed into the Chu Manor from afar.
When it landed, it stopped less than five meters away from Chu Xiao.
Under the black eunuch hat, he had a head full of silver hair.
However, her face was as red as a baby's.
Perhaps it was because he had been smiling obsequiously for so many years that the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up, as if he was smiling.
However, there was a hint of gloom between his brows.
His entire body gave off a sinister feeling.
Chu Changkong and even Lu Xiaofeng instantly recognized the identity of this person.
In the Imperial City of Great Ming, he was the leader of the East Chamber, who had reached the peak of the Xiantian realm and was fighting against Zhu Yi, the Tiedan Divine Marquis of the Guarding Dragon Mountain Villa, and Zhuge Zhengwo of the Divine Constabulary.
Cao Zhengchun.
Just as everyone's eyes were on Cao Zhengchun…
Cao Zhengchun, who had rushed into the Chu Manor, swept his gaze across the hundreds of corpses on the ground.
Cao Zhengchun's expression darkened.
However, Chu Xiao only glanced at Cao Zhengchun indifferently before looking away.
He turned around and walked toward Ximen Chuixue.
When he got close and stood with his shoulders together, Chu Xiao slowly opened his mouth and said,""Blood should be blown like this!"
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