The strongest spirit control system

Now that Chu Tianqiao was dead, the guards of the Luocheng Marquis Mansion just raised their arms and surrendered as soon as they saw Chu Tianluo coming with the [-] black soldiers.

Chu Tianqiao walked into the gate of Luocheng Marquis Mansion without bleeding.

It's just that as soon as he walked into the gate, murderous aura surged from all around and attacked him.

He raised his lips, blocked the guards who wanted to attack, and raised the long sword in his hand. The long sword was completely black, and there were clouds of black mist around the black sword, which pierced the heart A lung-cracking roar emerged from the black mist.

It was the roar of the devil!The guards beside him were so shocked that they didn't dare to approach Chu Tianluo, but they still had to bite the bullet and do so.

The murderous aura surged, and then there were bursts of black shadows.

Holding the sword, Chu Tianluo rushed forward, and then those black figures were chopped off by the waist, and the severed body fell on the snow, and the blood gushed out, staining the snow on the ground red.

The sword drank blood, and the heart-piercing roar became even more crazy, as if demons were about to break through the black mist and come out.

This is Chu Tianluo's sword, and its name is the Demon Sword of Blood.

Seeing this, he laughed out loud.

Then he looked at the front and said, "Come out! Sister-in-law! I recognize the aura of Chu Qiaojian, brother, and I also recognize your aura!"

Footsteps came from the darkness ahead, and Xiao Wanniang walked out of the darkness.

"Brother? Hehe! Thanks to you, you can still shout!" Xiao Wanniang held the Chu Qiao sword, pointed at Chu Tianluo, and said, "When you killed him, why didn't you think that he was your elder brother? Ah!"

"Hehe! My sister-in-law seems to have misunderstood me. I didn't kill my elder brother! My elder brother's death has nothing to do with me!" Chu Tianluo said, "I'm here now to take back what belongs to me. !"

"But that thing, if you don't die, I can't take it back!" Chu Tianluo raised his sword and said, "So, you should go die!"

He raised his sword and attacked Xiao Wanniang.

"Hmph! Even if I die, I will drag you to die with me!"

Xiao Wanniang also held the sword, and attacked Chu Tianluo, but within a few seconds, Xiao Wanniang was pierced through the black armor on her body by Chu Tianluo's sword, and pierced into her chest, blood flowed out, staining the underside of the armor red black mourning dress.

"Unbelievable!"

Chu Tianluo drew out his sword and said, "Pull it away! Bury it well!"

A few black armored soldiers came behind Chu Tianluo, just about to pull away the body of Xiao Wanniang who fell on the ground, but at this moment, there was a roar in the darkness, and then a small black figure rushed over .

They saw that it was Chu Yuyao, and they recognized that it was the son of the dead Marquis of Luocheng, the nephew of their master.

They looked at Chu Tianluo who was at the side, but Chu Tianluo didn't look at them, but stared straight at Chu Yuyao who was coming.

They had no choice but to stretch out their hands to hold Xiao Wanniang's body, ready to pull her away, but Chu Yuyao had already attacked, picked up the Chu Qiao sword that fell on the ground, and slashed at the black armored soldiers.

Those black armored soldiers glanced at Chu Tianluo who was at the side again, but Chu Tianluo was still not looking at them, so they had no choice but to pull out the scimitars hanging from their waists and attack Chu Yuyao.

But at this time, Chu Tianluo waved to them, indicating that they don't need to worry about it, and they breathed a sigh of relief and retreated.

Chu Yuyao rushed to Xiao Wanniang's side, knelt down, and picked her up.

"Mother! Mother! Wake up, wake up!"

No matter how loudly he said it, Xiao Wanniang, who had closed her eyes, did not open them again, and her body began to gradually cool down.

"She's dead!" At this moment, Chu Tianluo's voice came.

Chu Yuyao picked up the Chu Qiao sword that was placed on the ground, and looked at Chu Tianluo, those eyes that were usually mesmerizing were now full of murderous intent.

He stared at Chu Tianluo closely, and said, "You killed my mother! You also killed my father. It was you, it was you!"

Chu Tianluo laughed, and said: "Yao! I killed your mother, but I didn't kill your father! It's that simple! But ah! You die too! Your father is dead, your mother You are already dead, and there is only you, so you should be lonely! Although people are lonely! But this kind of loneliness, you should not bear it, and you should die too! I will personally send you on the road and let you go to that place. World, meet your parents, remember to say hello to elder brother for me, I will develop our Chu family well!"

"Go to hell! Yao!"

Chu Tianluo said so, and then he held the sword and stabbed at Chu Yuyao.

Chu Yuyao lowered her head, looked at the dead Xiao Wanniang, and said, "Mother! Father! I will avenge you! Don't worry!"

As he said this, he put down Xiao Wanniang's already cold body, held the sword, and stabbed at Chu Tianluo.

"Your mother is not my opponent, let alone you!" Chu Tianluo said, and then cut the sword in Chu Yuyao's hand with a slash.

"I don't have a sword, but I still have fists; I don't have fists, but I still have a body; I don't have a body, but I still have teeth; I don't have teeth, but I still have a mouth." Chu Yuyao looked at that step by step. Chu Tianluo, who was walking towards him, said, "Even if I don't have a mouth, even if I die and go to hell, I will curse you, curse you to die!"

After he finished speaking like this, he ran towards Chu Tianluo, his fists were slashing, but the wind and snow hit him, and he didn't hit Chu Tianluo's body, and was blown to the ground by the wind and snow.

"Then I hope you will be happy in hell, and I hope you can curse me well in hell, and curse me to die!" Chu Tianluo stretched out his sword, and bursts of heart-piercing roars gushed out from the sword , attacked Chu Yuyao.

Chu Yuyao looked at Chu Tianluo closely, and the murderous look in her eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"I won't let you go, no!" he said.

"I know!" Chu Tianluo said, "I don't hope you will let me go either!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his sword and slashed at Chu Yuyao's neck, but at this moment, the wind and snow that came was even more violent, and it happened to blow Chu Yuyao sideways, and the sword had already fallen, so it didn't cut off. Chu Yuyao's neck cut his face, blood flowed out, flowed down that neck, and flowed into the jade pendant hanging around his neck.

"It's really good luck! But it won't be like this every time!" Chu Tianluo laughed, then grabbed the sword and stabbed at Chu Yuyao.

Chu Yuyao sat there, watching Chu Tianluo closely, the clothes on her body were rattling.

He felt very hot all over. Could this be the physical reaction before he was about to die?
But he didn't shout out, he just looked closely at Chu Tianluo's wrinkled face.

He wants to recognize this face and engrave this face in his heart.

It's just that the sword had already stabbed, but stopped, as if a hand was holding the sword.

Chu Yuyao saw a trace of regret flashing in Chu Tianluo's eyes.

Chu Yuyao looked along the sword, and there was really a hand holding the sword, but that hand seemed unreal, even the rolled snow could pierce through that hand.

He looked along that hand, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.

The owner of that hand is a boy, but that boy is floating in the air, his body is as unreal as his hand, and even snow can float over it.

The boy had black hair, a lazy face, and squinted eyes.

He was wearing gray clothes, with a dragon knitted on the sleeves on both sides. The dragon on the left sleeve was golden yellow, crawling from the palm to the shoulder of the hand, and then opened its big bloody mouth towards his neck. Bite away.

The dragon on the right sleeve is blood red, but it is the opposite of the dragon on the left sleeve. This dragon crawls from the shoulder to the palm of the hand. The eyes are golden yellow and stand tightly. forward.

And in front of it was that Chu Yuyao.

That boy just used his right hand to hold Chu Tianluo's Blood Demon Sword. The sword was held by him, no matter how Chu Tianluo moved, the sword could not be pulled out.

Chu Yuyao stared at the boy closely, and said, "You, who are you?"

"Who am I? I'm Su Mang, and I'm your awesome cheater!" He breathed out the heat and said, "But according to the development of the plot, we'd better leave quickly! You still can't beat this fierce person! "

Then there was a "snap", and Chu Tianluo's blood demon sword was broken by Su Mang, and then the wind and snow came, and Su Mang held Chu Yuyao's hand and flew towards the sky.