The physical fitness of the blood clan is really terrible. Lu Xuan's sword directly pierced his chest. He could still move and directly and quickly counterattacked. Even Lu Xuan could not do this.

     The black man opened his ghost claws and wanted to break Lu Xuan's throat. At this critical moment, Lu Xuan's left fist hit his ghost claws, and his fist was even wrapped with Peng Bai's true energy. With a creaking sound, the black man's five fingers broke inch by inch!

    "Ah!" Five fingers connected to the heart. Even though the blood clan's body was so strong, the black man screamed, and then Lu Xuan directly drew out the long sword, and the sword light flashed a cold and fierce light again!

     whisper! A sound of breaking through the air came. After the sword energy swept, the black man stopped moving immediately. His eyes became dull. Then a crack slowly appeared in his throat. As the blood sprayed, the crack became bigger and bigger, and his head slowly slid down from his neck...

    Bang! The black man's head hit the ground heavily, and the body fell down. There was a pool of blood on the ground, which was extremely shocking.

    Mu Qingcheng, who had not yet run away, felt that the two demons behind him were not chasing him. She even heard the fighting behind her. After her heart trembled, she slowly turned around. When she saw a scene in the distance, she was shocked.

     Because Mu Qingcheng saw the figure who was thinking about it day and night, there was still the long sword in his hand, majestic. There was still bright red blood dripping from the tip of the sword, and his whole body was filled with a murderous aura!

     It's him, it's him, he came to save me again! Mu Qingcheng's heart beat fast, he was still so brave and invincible, and he was so heroic, and I don't know why, Mu Qingcheng's tears were all waving down. She turned around and ran away, running towards the person she cared about.

      was that extremely familiar but unfamiliar figure. When he seemed to feel that he was coming, with a whoosh, only a afterimage was left on the spot, and the whole person disappeared in the blink of an eye.

    Mu Qingcheng saw the figure disappearing not far away, and was stunned again. Her slender hands trembled a few times, then clenched into pink fists, biting her teeth, and whispered: "Why, why should he hide from me?"

    Mu Qingcheng's heart is so sad that he has been waiting for his appearance intently. This time he appears like a hero saving the beauty. But he doesn't want to see him, and he quickly disappears. Don't he want to see himself?

    Mu Qingcheng bit her red lips and was about to bleed, but she was a stubborn woman. She was unwilling to wait for two years. Moreover, her heroic posture made her even more obsessed with her. She was even more confident. She had a look and figure that was not inferior to any woman. Can't she still grasp the heart of a man?

    "I will definitely find you and make you fall in love with me!" Mu Qingcheng said with his red lips again. He has been protecting himself, so when he encounters danger, he will definitely appear again!

    The night was dark and the wind was high, and a black shadow was running wildly on the road outside Tianfang Community. It was the blonde man, a powerful blood clan who took the opportunity to escape when Lu Xuan killed the black blood clan strongman.

     Jin Fan ran quickly, passing through the traffic without any slackness. His eyes were full of fear. He had to find a place to inform the senior management of the blood clan about this. The warrior was in Northeast China and protected the owner of the Ice Holy Body.

    "Since you are here, do you still want to leave?" An evil voice came into the blonde man's ears. His face turned pale. Looking not far away, he saw a man leaning against a street light, smoking gracefully, spitting out a breath of smoke, and said comfortably.

     This godlike man, who else can he be if he is not Lu Xuan?

     "Wolf Warrior, do you really want to be enemies with our blood clan? Our Blood Emperor is about to be resurrected. Isn't there a saying in China that people who know the times are heroes? If you let me go and swear to be loyal to us, I can plead for you to the princes of our blood clan," the blonde man knew the terrible part of the wolf warrior. His palms were trembling slightly, and his face said with a ferocious look.

     "A master of the times?" Lu Xuan smiled coldly and said, "It seems that you have some understanding of our Chinese culture, but have you heard of the saying that evil cannot defeat righteousness. Even if the Blood Emperor is resurrected, it will eventually be destroyed again. And this time, the strong people on the God List in the world will never turn over!"

    The blonde man gritted his teeth and said, "So, do you have to be an enemy of our blood clan?"

    "You have a lot of nonsense, come and die quickly. Kill you, I'll go home early to go to bed," Lu Xuan said, as if he didn't take the blonde man seriously at all.

    "I'll fight with you!" The blonde man gritted his teeth and rushed over. He knew that he could no longer escape, and even if he died, he would not let Lu Xuan live a better life! He would hurt him even if he tried his best!

     At this moment, the blonde man roared and rushed towards Lu Xuan. A cold light suddenly appeared, and a sharp sword energy drew out directly, pointing at the blonde man's throat.

    "Clang!" The blonde man punched the sword back with one punch, and then the blonde man swung his heavy punch again. The amazing sound of breaking through the air sounded again. Under the iron fist, with unparalleled force, even Lu Xuan could not use the power of his body to fight him.

      Such an invincible punch, but Lu Xuan did not hesitate, did not shrink, nor was hesitant by the sound of breaking through the air.

    The sword light flashed and attacked like lightning. Lu Xuan's sword energy stirred the air and made a puff sound. A cold light rose everywhere. The sharp edge of the sword was found in the flash of light.

     The tip of the sword is the heart of the sword.

     The sword posture changes with the sharp edge, and this change is the lifeblood of this sword.

      Such sword energy and such sword intent, the blonde man was shocked, and bang! The sword light flashing in the sky suddenly disappeared, and Lu Xuan's last sword had already reached the blonde man's throat. The blonde man had no strength to dodge and resist the counterattack, and screamed loudly: "Wolf Warrior, even if I couldn't get the blood of the Ice Holy Body, the prince of the blood clan will definitely come to Northeast City in person. Even if you can stop us, even if you can't get the blood of the Ice Holy Body and let the Blood Emperor resurrect early, but the resurrection of our Blood Emperor is a matter of time sooner or later. Your death will definitely come!"

     The peak of iron-cutting like mud cut off his head in an instant. Before the blonde man died, he still opened his eyes wide. It was a deep hatred.

    The blonde man's head rolled several meters away, and then the body fell down with a bang. Lu Xuan continued to lean against the street light and lit a cigarette for himself again...
Chapter completed!