"You are such a fool!"

The two dark green eyes on the white tiger's head turned, and it punched out. ?

A heavy punch hit the hilt of Hu Dali's sword. Chu Tian stopped and turned to look at Hu Dali, and saw that the hilt of Qinglong Yanyue Sword, which was as thick as a bowl, was slightly bent by Hu Xiaotian. A fist force burst out from Hu Xiaotian's fist, and Hu Dali's burly body flew backwards like a leaf in the wind, spitting blood.

With a thud, Hu Dali fell right at Chu Tian's feet. A large amount of blood kept gushing out of Hu Dali's mouth. The blood like a fountain quickly dyed his long yellow hair red.

"It's embarrassing, this is my first time out of the mountain!" Hu Dali held the big knife tightly, spitting blood while giving Chu Tian a bitter smile: "If this gets out, I won't be able to face anyone. Brother Tian, ​​keep your mouth shut!"

Chu Tian wanted to laugh, but as soon as his chest moved, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. He quickly took two life-saving pills to treat internal bleeding and raised the Qingjiao Sword diagonally.

"Man, you want to fight with me? You?" Hu Xiaotian lowered his hands and walked towards Chu Tian and Hu Dali step by step. He threw the black snake venom beads that he had just condensed into his mouth one by one and swallowed them like candy beans.

Dark green eyes flashed with ferocity, Hu Xiaotian sneered, "Humans are not naturally as strong as my demon race. Sharp claws, strong bodies, and blood-inherited cultivation techniques! You humans have nothing, so the only fate for you, besides becoming our blood food, is..."

Chu Tian smiled calmly: "A blood sacrifice offering?"

Hu Xiaotian's face froze. "You, know about blood sacrifice? So, you have connections with the remnants of the ancient Qin Dynasty? But, what does it matter if you know? When we decide to move, you human beings will not have the energy to resist!"

"It has been like this for so many years!" Hu Xiaotian said with emotion: "Your civilization, everything you have, will collapse with just a slight push from us. But you humans are the most fertile, and just by your humanity, you can accumulate enough blood sacrifices to save us the five paths from sacrifice. How good is that?"

With a wild laugh, Hu Xiaotian's chest suddenly swelled up, his eyeballs bulged out, and he opened his mouth wide and let out an earth-shaking tiger roar towards Chu Tian, ​​Hu Dali and Heishe.

Lord Rat stood up from above Chu Tian's head and was about to use his power when a misty purple air descended from the sky and turned into a purple sky net, covering Chu Tian and the others. The strange force field of the purple sky net collapsed inwards, and Hu Xiaotian lost his voice in shock. He pounced forward involuntarily, and then the purple sky net spun rapidly, and a huge force fiercely bounced outwards.

Hu Xiaotian cursed angrily, and then rolled and crawled backwards like a ball, flying dozens of feet away.

Before Hu Xiaotian could stand up, the Purple Qi Tianluo rose into the sky, carrying Chu Tian and his group and transformed into a purple meteor. It flashed along the treetops for a few times and then disappeared into the vast mountains and forests, making it impossible for Hu Xiaotian to find any trace even if he wanted to track and kill them.

Hu Xiaotian's shocked and angry roar rang out in the forest.

The Great Sun Thousand Army and the Great Night Breaking Army looked at each other in horror at the same time.

Among the six paths, the demon path has the strongest frontal combat power, especially the tiger clan, which is naturally strong and powerful, and its combat power is enough to rank in the top ten among the demon clans. Hu Xiaotian is the best of the tiger demon clan of this generation, and neither the Great Sun Thousand Army nor the Great Night Breaking Army dares to say that they can defeat him.

"Who could make Hu Xiaotian suffer a loss so easily?" Dayi Qianjun and Daye Pojun asked at the same time in confusion.

The two men looked at each other with heavy hearts, no longer interested in continuing the fight. After a few fierce threats to each other, they hid their bodies with their followers and quickly fled towards Chu Family Castle.

The Purple Qi Tianluo quickly moved through the mountains and forests, and soon it escaped a hundred miles away.

The rumbling sound of water was deafening. At the edge of the waterfall where Chu Tian had tortured Chu Ye into giving him a confession, a hole appeared in the Purple Air Net, and Hu Dali and the Black Snake fell down at the same time, landing in the pool in a very miserable state.

Amid Hu Dali's powerful curses, Ziqi Tianluo carried Chu Tian all the way upwards, and in an instant they reached the top of the waterfall, stopping on a large rock that was washed clean by the waterfall.

A musical instrument stand, an ancient musical instrument, an incense burner, a set of tea sets, and a snow-white felt. Zi Xiaosheng leaned against a large rock with his legs straightened in a very ungraceful manner, looking at Chu Tian yawning lazily.

The purple sky net dissipated, and Chu Tian landed gently on the ground. He lowered his head and spat out large mouthfuls of black blood.

The bleeding from the five internal organs had stopped initially. After the blood that had just accumulated in the body was spit out, Chu Tian felt a burning pain in his internal organs. He raised his head with great difficulty, clasped his fists towards Zi Xiaosheng and laughed dryly: "Oh, Master Zi, what a coincidence!"

Zi Xiaosheng curled his lips and looked at the blood that Chu Tian vomited out with disgust. He pointed his finger and a stream of water as thick as a water tank rushed out from the waterfall, washing away the blood clean.

He looked at Chu Tian's burnt fingers and shook his head: "I haven't seen you for two days, how come you are so messed up? Why do you like fighting and killing so much?"

Sighing, Zi Xiaosheng looked up at the sky in bewilderment: "Isn't it true that what the old man said makes sense? As long as we use the rules to restrain people, there will be no fighting and killing. In the past two days, I have seen too much swordplay and blood rain here!"

Chu Tian was stunned. He didn't know how to respond to Zi Xiaosheng's question.

It's very strange, how come this guy who has an obsessive love for the color purple suddenly changed from a crazy character to a bit sentimental?

How many personalities does this guy have?

Chu Tian laughed dryly, shook his head and sighed, "What kind of rules are there? What kind of rules can restrain the people of the world?"

Zi Xiaosheng was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "If we want to have such rules, then we will have them."

After saying a few words inexplicably, Zi Xiaosheng took out a thumb-sized long-necked bottle from his sleeve. It was light purple in color and so moist that you could almost see the purple juice dripping out of it.

"Take it, take it. There is a medicine in it. Swallow it quickly. Look at how miserable you are. It makes me uncomfortable!" Zi Xiaosheng did not hide his disgust for Chu Tian's miserable appearance. He hurriedly took out a folding fan and shook it vigorously.

Chu Tian laughed dryly, he pulled out the exquisite cork and poured out a tiny pill that was several times smaller than a mung bean.

Chu Tian threw the pill into his mouth without hesitation. He felt an unusually fragrant and mellow cool air rushing from his mouth into his stomach, and then quickly flowing through his body.

Wisps of smoke spewed out from Chu Tian's pores, and all the blood clots and hidden injuries in Chu Tian's body instantly turned into foul air and leaked out of his body. Even the burns on his hands were healing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Zi Xiaosheng looked at Chu Tian's wound healing with satisfaction. He suddenly said, "How about telling another story?"