The Son of Chaos, a group of existences that cannot be measured by common sense.

Although more than 90% of the Chaos Sons in the world are only at the first level and have no hope of upgrading to the second level in their lifetime, there are always some lucky people who can obtain inheritance from a powerful person and inherit half of their Chaos Stop and soar into the sky.

The Qingxu in front of you is obviously one of these lucky ones.

In addition, based on the sacred technique he showed in Yunhuang City half a month ago...

Tenth level!

He is actually at least a tenth-level Chaos son!?

As soon as he thought of this, Yuan Yang's breathing suddenly became rapid.

A son of the tenth level chaos, even if he inherits it and goes down to the fifth level, can still make his cultivation soar. If he can restore and improve his understanding, it will be no difficult even if he lets his bloodline enter the state of awakening in spring.

Opportunity!

This is his great opportunity!

Yuan Yang stared at Qingxu, shouting in surprise and ecstasy: "Son of Chaos! Son of Tenth-level Chaos! The opportunity for me, Yuan Yang, has finally arrived. Boy, give me your unique method of opening the Chaos to me. I can spare your life, otherwise..."

"call out!"

Before he could finish his words, Qingxu's sword suddenly stabbed, interrupting him who was caught in surprise.

In shock, he immediately returned to his sword to block it, and stabbed it out with the sword edge facing Qingxu. The two swords collided violently in the void.

"Bang!"

Fires intersect.

Qingxu's right hand shook violently, and blood burst out from his palm, but he held the sharp sword tightly, leaning against Yuan Yang's body, and pointed another sword in his left hand and pointed it down.

"Get captured for me!"

Facing this finger, Yuan Yang, a powerful man in the blood exchange realm, showed incredible strength. His sword body shook and he cut across incredibly quickly. He actually planned to behead him with a sword before he was pointed at the key point of his sword.

But just as the sword cut across, he seemed to wake up.

Can't kill it!

After killing, how could he ask Qingxu about the method of opening the Chaos and inherit the level of the Son of Chaos!?

The mind changed, the sword tip turned sharply, from cutting to stab, and the direction that originally stabbed towards the head was also turned to the chest, and even deliberately avoided the key points of the heart...

"laugh!"

The sword light penetrates the body.

Facing the sword that Yuan Yang assassinated, Qingxu pinched his finger into a sword and never retreated at all. He let the lung leaves on his chest be pierced by Yuan Yang's sword, and his right hand was slapped hard on his chest.

Even though Yuan Yang still avoided the key points of his heart at a critical moment, the unique strength of the pulse cutting technique still made his body suddenly solidify...

The next moment, Qingxu retreated suddenly, and blood flew out with his body. He gritted his teeth and resisted the pain of the sword piercing through it. He flew with his right sword, and Yuan Yang's entire arm was cut off and he flew away from the void...

"ah!"

Yuan Yang let out a hideous roar of pain, and his eyes were filled with incredible moments when he retreated: "You...you don't hide!"

"I will hide with a sword, and besides, even if I stab myself directly in the heart... I believe I can still stick to it with the recovery characteristics!"

Qingxu glanced at the wound on his body and seldomized the pulse to stop bleeding: "What's more,... the place where you stabbed is not even the heart."

Yuan Yang was filled with regret.

The temptation of the tenth-level Chaos Son almost blinded his mind, making him unwilling to kill in the battle with Qingxu. Qingxu is not a weak person himself, and he consumed a lot of physical strength. In this case, if he fights with all his strength, his winning rate is only 70%, or even 60%, so how can he be restrained!?

And now...

The right hand was cut off, and the left hand was even broken. Not to mention capturing Qingxu alive, it would be difficult to protect yourself...

"I can't catch him, I need help!"

After a change of thought, Yuan Yang retreated suddenly and planned to escape directly to join the Tianhe Sect.

But Qingxu would not make the same mistake.

He seemed to be waiting for Yuan Yang to lose the opportunity to escape from fighting. As Yuan Yang flew away, he rushed forward, and the sharp sword in his hand was like a meteor attacking the moon in an instant.

"roll!"

At the critical moment, the strong master at the peak of blood exchange roared angrily, even if the left hand was severely injured, it was still hammered out with a hammer, and the energy burst out, making a thunder-like explosion in the void.

Qingxu did not dodge or avoid, and hit Yuan Yang's thunderous hammer. While his body was blown away, the sharp sword in his hand cut across, which cut off Yuan Yang's legs.

"ah!"

"Bang!"

The screams and the impact sounded at the same time. Qingxu, which flew out, hit a tree with a thigh thickness, and the dispersed force broke the big tree and vomited blood.

While the blood was spitting out, it was restored to its characteristics and activated, and a cool breath continued to moisten his fiery internal organs.

On the other hand, Yuan Yang, the master of blood exchange, was not only cut by an arm, but his legs were cut, and his body was covered with blood. The severe pain almost drowns out his consciousness. Even if he had a strong body, he could not exert any point at this time.

After a while, Qingxu slowly lifted up his breath, held the sword and came to Yuan Yang.

but……

Still not close.

While recovering from his own injuries, he lets his blood flow continuously.

Seeing Qingxu so cautious, Yuan Yang, who had the power of a blow, smiled bitterly: "I never thought that Yuan Yang, who had been in his life for more than 60 years, ended up in the hands of a young boy who had just emerged... It was really pitiful! Hateful! If it weren't for my greed and unwilling to kill you, today's situation might not be like this..."

Qingxu did not speak, but continued to recover his strength while waiting for Yuan Yang to continue to be weak due to bleeding.

The Master of Blood Transformation Controls His Own Qi and Blood. Some minor injuries can prevent blood from leaking, but it does not mean that the limbs are cut off. Third, the qi and blood can still be controlled to flow out.

"I don't like torture people. Tell me everything about the Son of Chaos, and I'll give you some fun."

"You are indeed a newly inherited son of Chaos! Hateful, hateful! Why did such an opportunity not fall on me..."

Yuan Yang's miserable expression was full of reluctance.

“Answer my question!”

Yuan Yang looked at Qingxu as if he was an idiot. He was a dying person, so what else could he be afraid of?

Qingxu shook his head and came to Yuan Yang: "There are many large acupoints in the human body, and each acupoint has incredible abilities. Some can make people lose all their energy, some can make people lose their energy, some can make people lose their qi and blood flow, some can make people clear and clear, and some... but it makes people live worse than death!"

After saying that, he gave a guide.

Suddenly, Yuan Yang, who was already ready to die, suddenly trembled all over his body, his eyes full of pain. Soon, he was sweating profusely. After less than three minutes, he shouted with pain: "I said! I said..."

At this moment, Qingxu removed the acupoints for him.

Yuan Yang gasped weakly, staring at Qingxu with a faint fear: "What kind of inheritance have you... you have obtained!?"

"Tell me everything about the Son of Chaos."

...

Half an hour later, Qingxu left the grove.

"The Son of Chaos... is an opportunity and a crisis... There are forces who specifically hunt and kill Chaos Sons above the first level and force them to open the Chaos Sons before selling them. Even the Sons of the Second Level Chaos Sons can inherit the first level and obtain first-level enlightenment or first-level recovery, etc. It seems that the secret chaotic techniques with significant characteristics such as sacred techniques need to be used with caution."

Qingxu murmured to himself.

After a moment, he glanced at the horizon.

That is the direction of the Lorraine capital.

As long as he goes to the capital of Luolin, he can take the flying boat of Hunyuan Tianzong to Hunyuan Tianzong and use Nalan Fei's relationship to become a disciple of Hunyuan Tianzong.

but……

Until then, he must have enough self-protection.

Refining the dirty?
Chapter completed!