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The red-haired boy let out a loud shout, drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed out against Chu Tianxing's sword.

clang!

Amidst the crisp sound, the unsharp sword that Chu Tianxing picked up in his mouth snapped in response to the collision.

The edge of the long knife in the red-haired boy's hand was not damaged at all. After cutting off Chu Tianxing's sword, the sword's momentum did not stop at all. With the sharp sound of breaking the wind, it turned into a stream of light and wiped towards Chu Tianxing's neck.

Then he died.

The knife is just a false move.

When the red-haired boy drew his sword, seeing the fineness of the red-haired boy's sword, Chu Tianxing had already foreseen the fate of the sword in his hand. Long before the two swords collided, he had turned the sword into nothingness Move, retract the strength, concentrate on the toes.

When the two knives collided and the knives were broken, Chu Tianxing suddenly turned his body up, as if he had rehearsed a performance in advance, barely avoiding the sharp knife that the red-haired boy wiped his neck, and raised his right foot, his toes like a spear With a sharp puff, it hit the red-haired boy's dantian quickly.

The red-haired boy's face turned red, his eyes popped out, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood.

Chu Tianxing changed his move in an instant, using "Ling Ao Step", leaning over and bowing his head, one step approached the red-haired boy's arms, with his left hand he cast "Miaoshoukongkong", and with a touch of the red-haired boy's right hand holding the knife, the red-haired boy was long The knife was taken away.

At the same time, with his right hand, he hit the heart-crushing palm with great compassion, and hit the red-haired boy's chest hard, causing his mouth and nose to bleed, and he staggered back.

Chu Tianxing swiped his knife, the light of the knife flashed, and the head of the red-haired boy flew up.

But the severed head didn't land on the ground, but opened its mouth wide again, biting towards Chu Tianxing viciously.

It's just that the red-haired boy's body is intact and he is no match for Chu Tianxing when he holds the treasured sword in his hand, let alone only one dead head left now?

Chu Tianxing just swung his knife and cut the dead man's head in two with a bang.

outside world.

In a hotel room.

The thin Fusang boy stared at the Rubik's cube in his hand, seeing the colors of the two Rubik's cube grids gradually dimming, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth angrily:

"Damn it, that bastard Chu Tianxing... Hunv is so cute, yet he is able to do it? Even Jiu Tun-douji was killed by him, how could he be so strong?"

In addition to being angry and resentful, he couldn't help showing a look of fear in his eyes.

If Chu Tianxing kills all the monsters all the way...

The consequences would be unimaginable.

[Ask for a ticket~! 】

061，恶鬼

"The little thing looks pretty good."

Holding the seized sword, Chu Tianxing approached a young girl calmly.

The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a small suit and a pleated skirt-style female high school uniform, with long black and beautiful straight hair.

At first glance, she is a harmless, even charming, pure and beautiful girl.

But Chu Tianxing glanced at the room and saw three corpses of men with bloody eye sockets and missing eyeballs. Without saying a word, he raised his knife and went up.

"Don't come here!"

The beautiful girl shivered in the corner of the wall, begging for mercy:

"Please! I'm a victim too, and I was caught here too. I didn't kill these people!"

"is it?"

Chu Tianxing smiled slightly:

"But why don't you use your native language when you beg for mercy from a stranger you have never met before? Why do you want to use Chinese?"

"Ah?" The girl froze, her face pale.

Chu Tianxing raised the tip of the knife and pointed at the girl:

"Also, can you explain what's going on with the eye on your wrist?"

Hundred-eyed demon.

Legend has it that the Fuso monster whose eyes can seduce people's souls likes to snatch the eyes of men seduced by it.

If one hundred eyes are taken by it, it is said that it will become an unstoppable hundred-eyed troll.

Now this beautiful girl has only captured three pairs of eyes.

In Chu Tianxing's view, his so-called ability of "eyes hooking people's soul" is just a kind of powerful hypnosis.

It may be effective against ordinary people, or even ordinary warriors.

But it's a pity that what it ran into today was Chu Tianxing who had obtained the entire Nine Yin Manual.

In the Nine Yin Scriptures, there is a spiritual skill called "Soul Shifting Dafa", which is also a powerful hypnotic technique.

Chu Tianxing has this ability to protect himself, so he is not afraid of Baimu Yao's soul seduction technique at all.

Under the gaze of his gloomy eyes, the hundred-eyed monster huddled in the corner of the wall tremblingly, begging him hoarsely not to go over.

"I was wrong! I don't dare any more!"

Baimu Yao pulled down his sleeves to cover a frightened eye that was accidentally exposed on his wrist, and begged for mercy bitterly:

"Please, please forgive me once, I will never hurt anyone again!"

"Heh, these people whose eyes were gouged out by you must have begged you hard before they died? Have you ever let them go? Now, why are you saying such childish things?"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Tianxing took the opportunity of the conversation to observe again and again, and confirmed that the monster's body was very fragile. Chu Tianxing suddenly moved and flashed in front of the Baimu monster. And pass.

The hundred-eyed monster's begging for mercy stopped abruptly, and its eyes widened, full of unwillingness and resentment.

Then, a line of blood burst out of its slender neck.

As the blood line continued to expand, its beautiful head fell down with a bang, and rolled to Chu Tianxing's feet.

Chu Tianxing backed away two steps with disgust on his face, swung the knife to shake off some demon blood stained on the blade, then brought the long knife flat in front of him, glanced at the mirror-smooth, undamaged blade, and nodded in satisfaction:

"It's a good knife."

After looking around, I chose a door on the left wall and opened it to enter.

Inside the hotel room.