Chapter 24 The Blood Robe Ancestor was killed instantly by one sword?
The figure that walked out was naturally Cheng Xuan.
Cheng Xuan couldn't bear to watch her Cheng family being slaughtered by a demon.
"Xuan'er!"
After seeing Cheng Xuan coming out, Cheng Lu and others were stunned.
But inside he felt extremely desperate.
Xuan'er was born without spiritual roots.
How could he possibly be a match for the Blood Robe Patriarch?
After all, none of the ancestors are a match for the Blood Robe Ancestor.
"Xuan'er, come back quickly, are you crazy?" The ancestor of the Cheng family couldn't help but shout.
Although Cheng Xuan was unable to practice, the ancestor particularly liked Cheng Xuan because she was quirky, active and lively since she was a child.
Just now, the ancestor of the Cheng family was thinking about self-destructing later, and then letting Cheng Lu take Cheng Xuan away.
But no one expected that Cheng Xuan would actually come out to fight against the Blood Robe Ancestor.
Although Cheng Xuan's filial piety is touching.
However, for an ordinary cultivator who is unable to practice cultivation, wanting to fight against the Blood Robe Ancestor who is at the Nascent Soul stage, that is undoubtedly like an ant trying to shake a tree, and is overestimating his own abilities.
"Haha, it seems that the Cheng family really has no successor. It lets a waste who can't practice stand up. It's really sad and ridiculous!" The Blood Robe Patriarch couldn't help but sneered after seeing Cheng Xuan walking out in front of him.
In fact, what everyone doesn’t know is that Cheng Xuan originally has a formless sword body.
This physique is invisible and intangible, and the five elements are unified.
If the sword body is not activated, others will naturally not be able to sense the sword energy on Cheng Xuan.
"Is it funny?" Cheng Xuan stared at the blood-robed ancestor in front of her with her big, Caroline-like eyes and said coldly.
"Isn't it funny? You are a waste. If I move my finger, you will turn into blood mist. Explode!" The blood-robed ancestor sneered.
As the Blood Robe Ancestor finished speaking.
The blood-robed ancestor stretched out a finger and a ray of light shot out.
Then he came towards Cheng Xuan.
Facing this terrifying light.
Cheng Xuan was not moved at all, not even a frown moved.
"laugh!"
This ray of light shone on Cheng Xuan.
The Blood Robe Patriarch originally thought that Cheng Xuan would directly turn into a ball of blood mist.
But the next scene.
Not only the Cheng family's ancestors and others were surprised, even the blood-robed ancestor frowned.
Because the Blood Robe Ancestor didn't expect that the ray of light he emitted would have no effect on the girl in front of him who didn't release any breath?
This is unreasonable.
Under normal circumstances, even a cultivator below the fifth level of the Reflection Realm would be unable to withstand this shot.
Could it be that my fingering is not working?
Or is it that I suddenly became not as hard as before?
This shouldn't happen.
"I'll shoot again!" The blood-robed ancestor was somewhat unwilling.
Continue to gather your strength, concentrating all your strength on your fingers.
Then he aimed at Cheng Xuan and shot directly at her.
"Xuan'er, be careful!" The ancestor of the Cheng family couldn't help but shout when he saw the finger.
I feel extremely desperate.
However, the next scene.
The people present were shocked again.
Just as this ray of light was about to shine on Cheng Xuan.
Cheng Xuan gently blocked the attack with the sword in her hand.
"laugh!"
A crisp sound was heard.
Then the ray of light shot out by the Blood Robe Old Ancestor was like a stone dropped on the sea level.
Just a slight ripple appeared.
Then it disappeared again.
"This..." The Blood Robe Old Ancestor's expression began to become serious at this moment.
There is a problem.
There is definitely a problem.
The girl in front of me is not normal.
It's not that his shot was weak and powerless.
But the girl in front of him might be a cultivator.
Even his cultivation level is comparable to his.
As for the Cheng family's ancestor, Cheng Lu and others.
They looked at each other in bewilderment.
Countless question marks are flashing in my heart.
This doesn't seem to make sense.
Even the ancestor would have to use up all his divine power to block a finger from a Yuanying realm cultivator.
But Xuan'er took it on easily?
The Cheng family's ancestors and others couldn't figure it out.
Because Xuan'er was born without spiritual roots.
Such people are destined to be unable to practice cultivation in this life.
But now…
The ancestor of the Cheng family was very confused.
Anyway, I just can't find a reasonable reason to explain this phenomenon.
"You are actually a cultivator? It seems that I underestimated you. Next, I will let you taste my power!" The blood-robed ancestor said solemnly at this moment.
The murderous intent on his body was extremely strong.
As the Blood Robe Ancestor finished speaking.
A blood-red sickle appeared on the blood-robed ancestor's body.
"Blood Soul-Slaying Sword!" the blood-robed ancestor roared.
After the Blood Robe Ancestor roared.
The blood-red sickle in his hand came directly towards Cheng Xuan to kill him.
Countless blood-red knife shadows flew around.
The murderous intent is unparalleled.
There were bursts of shrill ghostly cries.
The resentment is overwhelming.
It is obvious that the Blood Robe Patriarch has harvested countless ghosts with this sickle.
The Blood Robe Patriarch was extremely confident at this moment.
Because the Blood Robe Patriarch was very sure.
The girl in front of him had the same level of cultivation as himself.
Under this sickle.
His fate was the same as those cultivators he had killed before.
Reduced to ashes.
Then the soul will be absorbed by the blood sickle.
Even after this strike.
The blood-robed ancestors were a little elated.
He immediately stopped and prepared to harvest the souls of the Cheng family's ancestors and others.
But the next moment.
The Blood Robe Patriarch was stunned.
Because when the sickle was about to reach Cheng Xuan.
“clang!”
Cheng Xuan finally drew his sword.
The moment Cheng Xuan drew his sword.
A heart-pounding and brilliant sword light spread out.
However.
The Blood Robe Ancestor had no time to think too much.
"Demon-slaying sword technique!" Cheng Xuan shouted.
The sword in his hand slashed across the air.
No fancy moves at all.
Just like that, he slashed out with a sword.
The unparalleled golden sword light shot out like the scorching sun.
Then he faced the bloody sickle.
"bite!"
“Crack!”
When the bloody sickle and the sword collided.
The blood-red sickle dimmed in an instant.
The ghost collapsed.
Then, the blood-red sickle shattered like a spider web.
From the hilt to the blade.
The Blood Robe Patriarch's expression changed drastically.
He quickly threw away the bloody sickle in his hand.
Then he prepared to retreat with his whole body.
However.
Cheng Xuan's sword was really too fast.
After destroying the bloody sickle.
The power of this sword has not diminished in the slightest.
Instead, it gave the Blood Robe Patriarch a feeling.
That is, the power of this sword is getting stronger and stronger.
The Blood Robe Patriarch felt a great threat to his life at this moment.
The blood-robed old man swallowed his saliva, clamped his legs together, and continuously lifted his anus, using all his strength to back out.
But unfortunately, the Blood Robe Patriarch's speed was still a bit slower than the sword.
“Puff!”
As a brilliant sword light spread out.
A head with blood gushing out was thrown out.
"Gululu!"
Finally, the head of the Blood Robe Old Ancestor rolled to the ground a kilometer away from his body.
Eyes wide open.
Die with eyes open.
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