Chapter 13627 Out of Control Blood Chaser

Chapter 13627 Out of Control Blood Chaser
As Ling Xiao spoke, he reached out and gently patted Chongtian's shoulder, his eyes full of sincerity and concern, with a hint of urging.

After hearing this, Chongtian lowered his head slightly and fell into deep thought. His fingers subconsciously tapped the hilt of the sword, as if he was weighing the current situation.

After a moment, he slowly raised his head, nodded firmly, and said with a serious and concerned face: "You must also get out as soon as possible. Since you don't even know the details of this person who suddenly appeared, he may not be a friend who sincerely helps us. It is better to be extra careful and act cautiously in everything."

After saying that, Chongtian reached out and patted Lingxiao's arm heavily as a reminder.

"Yes!" Ling Xiao nodded heavily, his eyes full of gratitude, and watched Chongtian's figure gradually go away. It was not until Chongtian's back disappeared in the smoke and chaotic battlefield that Ling Xiao quickly turned around and began to secretly prepare to leave the battlefield.

He leaned down slightly, moving very carefully, fearing to attract the attention of others, and quietly activated the holy pattern of teleportation under his feet. This holy pattern emitted a faint, mysterious blue light, and the runes flickered, closely connected to the teleportation array somewhere outside the Star Picking City.

As long as it was fully activated, he could move away from this dangerous place in the blink of an eye. However, this teleportation holy pattern was hastily arranged, not only could it only be used once, but it could not carry multiple people to teleport at the same time, which made Ling Xiao a little regretful, but there was no other way at the moment.

On the other side of the battlefield, Yu Zhengqi no longer cared about Ling Xiao. He stared at the mysterious man who emerged from the ground with his eyes wide open, filled with shock and anger.

When he saw the face of the person coming clearly, Yu Zhengqi's mouth opened wide instantly, his face full of disbelief, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "The Holy Envoy Chases Blood!" His voice was full of shock and confusion, with a slight tremor, echoing over the battlefield, attracting the attention of people around him.

Yu Zhengqi was completely stunned, his mind went blank, and he couldn't understand the situation at all. He couldn't understand why Zhuxue was a member of the Holy Temple and should have been a partner in the same camp as them. It would have been fine if he didn't come to help, but he turned around and killed them. What was the reason? This question was like a huge rock, weighing heavily on his heart.

Just when he was full of doubts and confused, he heard a "swoosh" and Zhuxue flashed and swung his sword like a ghost. Zhuxue held the famous Black Sky Sword of the Demon Lord. The Black Sky Sword flashed a cold light in the dim battlefield, and strange magic patterns flowed on the sword body, as if telling its bloody past.

"Bang!" Yu Zhengqi suddenly came to his senses and quickly waved the weapon in his hand to resist. With a loud bang, the two weapons collided with each other, splashing sparks.

However, even though he tried his best, he still felt the terrifying power contained in the sword. The powerful force made his arm numb, his knuckles cracked, and blood slowly flowed down his arm.

At the same time, there was also the terrifying demonic aura that came towards him, like a gust of icy wind, which made him shiver and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

“Master, that Zhuxue looks very wrong!” Yu Haoran’s face was filled with fear, his voice trembling. He trembled as he approached Yu Zhengqi, his body curled up slightly, and couldn’t help but remind him, “It’s as if it’s being controlled by some evil thing…”

After saying that, his eyes were full of fear, and he looked at Zhuxue cautiously. His body was still shaking slightly, as if he would collapse to the ground in fear at any time.

"I've also noticed that. Could it be that the Demon Lord's Black Sky Sword has the effect of bewitching people? This is really troublesome." Yu Zhengqi's brows were twisted into a knot, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out of it. He stared at Zhuxue who was confronting him, and his mind kept recalling everything that happened today, and his heart was full of regret and unwillingness.

This damned Saint Envoy Zhuxue, if he hadn't rashly snatched the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, how could the Righteousness Hall have suffered such a devastating disaster today? He clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white due to the force, and the veins on his arms were bulging. It was obvious that he was filled with anger and helplessness.

"Go pack your things. We can't stay here anymore. Let's go to the ancestral land to receive protection. There is a clone of our ancestor. It has surpassed the Bao Yuan realm and reached another realm. Even if it is just a clone, not everyone can break it. It's a pity that the clone can't leave the ancestral land, otherwise it can destroy the Demon Tower."

Yu Zhengqi suppressed his anger, secretly circulated his spiritual power, pulled Yu Haoran to his side, and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear. His face was ashen, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, revealing endless resentment and frustration.

"I understand!" A trace of panic flashed across Yu Haoran's eyes, but he quickly calmed down. He looked at Ling Xiao coldly, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness, as if to say that he would definitely avenge today's grudge.

Then, he took out a crystal jade plate from his arms, squeezed it with his fingers, and with a "crack", the jade plate shattered instantly. A white light flashed, and his figure disappeared from the spot, leaving only a faint fluctuation of spiritual power.

At this time, Yu Zhengqi had already started a fierce battle with Zhuxue. Zhuxue's eyes were bloodshot, as if filled with endless hatred and madness, and he had completely lost his mind. He swung the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword in his hand with great vigor, and each sword carried the momentum of destroying the world. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, making a sharp whistling sound.

Yu Zhengqi did not dare to slack off. He used all his spiritual power, and a layer of golden light appeared around him. Like a god of war, he started a fierce confrontation with Zhuxue. For a moment, the battlefield was full of light and spiritual power. The figures of the two people appeared and disappeared in the light, which was dazzling.

Ling Xiao stood aside, his eyes full of anxiety and helplessness. He tried to use his consciousness to contact the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, trying to find a way to control the Blood Chaser, but everything was in vain. He could feel that the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword seemed to be wrapped in a layer of mysterious power, and his consciousness could not reach it at all.

This also means that Zhuxue is currently in a completely uncontrollable state, and anyone can become his target, including himself. Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's heart trembled, and it was indeed not advisable to stay here for long.

After making sure Ling Bi and the others had left safely, Ling Xiao took a deep breath and calmed himself down.