Need for Immortal Mansion

Next, Chen Yun and Wu Zhengrong talked about some details, and Wu Zhengrong dispelled the sound insulation barrier just now with a face full of surprise.

As long as the masters of the Great Consummation Realm of the Nascent Soul Stage of Danzong can escape from the collective defense shield, Chen Yun can kill them with one blow.

Chen Yun also told Wu Zhengrong not to go too fast, and after a master of the Danzong Yuanying Stage Dzogchen was killed, wait for a while before forcing the second person out.

This also meant that Chen Yun was able to kill a Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen master every few moments.

Such a short period of time, such a tyrannical attack, no matter what it was, made Wu Zhengrong extremely surprised.

You know, even if it was him, it would definitely not be possible.

With his cultivation base, it would take a full quarter of an hour to kill a master in the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen Realm, and the consumption is not small.

Chen Yun, but his cultivation in the late stage of alchemy, compared with Wu Zhengrong, it is a world of difference, there is no comparable surname.

"Chen Yun." Wu Zhengrong, who had dispelled the sound-proof barrier, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "The survival of our five sects depends entirely on you."

"Senior Wu, this also requires your cooperation." Chen Yun said calmly without arrogance or discouragement.

With Chen Yun's speed of killing Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen Realm masters, coupled with Wu Zhengrong's cooperation, the 92 Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen Realm masters of Danzong didn't even support for half an hour.

Once the masters of the Great Perfection Realm of the Yuanying stage of the Danzong are killed, the Danzong will undoubtedly be defeated.

Before, the reason why Chen Yun was worried was because he was afraid that among the five sects, there would be no one who could compete with Xiang Tianyao.

Besides, even if there is, it's useless to be alone.

After all, whether it is the masters of the Great Perfection in the Nascent Soul Stage, or the early, middle, and late stages of the Nascent Soul, the Danzong has more masters than the five sects.

Now, the five sects have two people who can compete with Tianyao, then the matter is simple.

It would take some time for a person who could compete with Xiang Tianyao to kill a master in the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen Realm, but it was very easy to kill him.

In this way, Chen Yun can play his best, and he doesn't need to use eagle-eyed beasts to help out, and he can have many chances to kill and master the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen Realm.

In this battle, Chen Yun played an extremely important role.

Without the existence of Chen Yun and the unity of thousands of swords, the five sects would still be defeated without any doubt.

However, with such strength, even if Danzong wins, he will win miserably.

As for what Chen Yun and Wu Zhengrong said, everyone present did not hear them, but everyone could hear Wu Zhengrong's last sentence clearly.

"It's all dependent on him?" Li Mu frowned, and said with disdain: "What a joke, let us rely on a kid who is in the late stage of alchemy."

"It's not that I look down on him, but with his level of cultivation, I'm afraid he will be the first to be killed when people from Danzong come." Li Muman said mockingly: "Relying on him, our five sects are really It's over."

"Li Mu, you're looking for death." Chen Yun didn't speak, and Wu Zhengrong suddenly became angry, "If you dare to say one more thing, I will kill you immediately, and it doesn't matter if you are missing."

"Li Mu, shut up." Li Nuoyan, the patriarch of Penglai Xianmen, frowned slightly, looked at Wu Zhengrong and said, "Old man Wu, ignore him, but you said it all depends on little friend Chen Yun. Isn't it a bit of a joke?"

Those who remained were at least at the early stage of Nascent Soul, and they all believed that Chen Yun, who was at the late stage of alchemy, could be killed with a light movement of a finger.

Let them rely on Chen Yun, except for Wu Zhengrong, Yin Leng and Nie Meijiao, no one would believe it.

This is simply impossible.

"Senior Wu, forget it." Chen Yun grabbed Wu Zhengrong who was about to make an announcement, and said calmly: "There is no need to explain, anyway, we will know when the time comes."

"Li Mu." Chen Yun's whole body was full of murderous intent, he raised his brows, looked at Li Mu, and said sharply: "If it wasn't for the imminent battle, you still have some use, I will kill you now."

"Kill me?" Li Mu said with a ferocious face as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world: "Anyway, you are useless. I will kill you, you arrogant kid today."

"Actually, one more Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen master and one less will have no effect on the outcome of the battle." Chen Yun raised his brows, looked at Li Nuoyan, and said calmly: "Senior Li, if If you don't mind, I'd really like to shut him up."

Previously, Chen Yun had been refraining from making a move, because he didn't want to make things too rigid, and he was relying on Li Nuoyan to restrain Xiang Tianyao.

However... Li Mu's repeated provocations made Chen Yun angry and really wanted to kill Li Mu.

Moreover, Chen Yun also had enough reasons to believe that even if he killed Li Mu, no matter how angry the Penglai Immortal Sect was, they would never leave.

If the four major sects of the Demonic Dao are wiped out, they don't have to think about the Penglai Xianmen, and their death will be even uglier.

When Chen Yun asked Li Nuoyan for his opinion, it was just a greeting. As for whether he offended him or not, he didn't care, and he was not afraid that Li Nuoyan would take someone away because of this.

In order to survive, no one wants to leave.

"Well, that's fine." Li Nuoyan frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Old man Wu relies on you, I think everyone here wants to see your strength."

"Li Mu, don't hurt Chen Yun." Li Nuoyan couldn't believe what Chen Yun could do to Li Mu.

"Don't worry, Patriarch, I will never do anything to Chen Yun." Li Mu was shocked, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Boy, as an elder, I will let you launch three attacks first." Li Mu frowned, cast Yin Leng a look, and said, "Otherwise, some people will say that I bully the younger generation."

"Thank you then." Of course Chen Yun would not be polite to Li Mu.

Chen Yun and Li Mu were singled out, and everyone else quickly retreated. Except for the Yuanying stage master of Penglai Immortal Sect, the other four sects all hoped that Chen Yun could kill Li Mu.

Of course...they didn't want Li Mu to die, but they hoped that Chen Yun would be really powerful and able to kill the masters of the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen Realm.

In this way, they have hope.

"Boy, let's start." Li Mu looked at Chen Yun with disdain, his whole body relaxed, and he didn't have any intention of defending at all.

"Li Mu, then I won't be polite." Chen Yun's face was calm, but there was a cruel smile in his eyes.

Let Chen Yun do three moves, damn it, let alone three moves, just one move, Li Mu is definitely courting death.

The spiritual energy in Chen Yun's whole body exploded in an instant, and he quickly squeezed the sword formula, and a thousand top-quality long swords flew out in vain, exuding a dazzling cold light.

"Thousands of swords unite."

As soon as a thousand swords with top-quality treasures appeared, before others could see clearly what was going on, Chen Yun's sword fingers moved rapidly in unison, forming a sword in an instant.

"Break it for me."

Chen Yun put his fingers together and pointed directly at Li Mu who was facing him.

From the beginning to the attack by the Thousand Swords Unity, there was only one breath, and none of the people who were doing it could clearly see what was going on.

Including Wu Zhengrong and Li Nuoyan.

"call out!"

A sword made of thousands of swords pierced the void, and the ear-piercing sound of piercing the void resounded again and again, approaching Li Mu's dantian.

Since Li Mu was going to be killed, of course he had to do it thoroughly and not give him any hope of escape.

Li Nuoyan has the strength to break through the tribulation period, but he is not sure. What if Li Mu's Nascent Soul is not killed immediately, what if Li Nuoyan saves it.

Chen Yun couldn't guarantee whether Li Nuoyan had such strength, but he never fought uncertain battles.

"what?"

Li Mu's whole body was extremely cold, like falling into an ice cave. He could clearly feel that he was so close to death, but what shocked him was that he couldn't see the attack.

Only the sound of piercing the sky can prove that Chen Yun has launched an attack.

In this situation, Li Mu knew that he had underestimated the enemy, but he was not afraid, nor did he dodge, but quickly set up the defensive cover, pushing the defensive cover to the limit.

In his opinion, no matter how fast Chen Yun's attack was, it would not be too lethal to break through his defensive shield.

After all, Chen Yun is just a kid in the late stage of alchemy.

A boy in the late stage of alchemy, no matter how strong he is, how strong can he be.

But soon, he realized that he was wrong.

Li Mu has pushed the defensive cover to the limit, however, the death breath has not disappeared, but has become clearer and heavier.

"puff!"

Under the unity of thousands of swords, Li Mu thought that the extremely powerful defensive shield was easily pierced like a thin piece of paper.

"what!"

Li Mu let out a miserable, unwilling, and fearful roar, and his Nascent Soul was directly destroyed, turning into a powerful spiritual energy and returning to the world.

"A Thousand Swords Fly!"

Chen Yun let out a cruel roar in his heart, those who offended him will end up dead.

Moreover, in front of these masters who have cultivated above the initial stage of Nascent Soul, if they want to be recognized and looked down upon, they must show enough strength to frighten them.

Without strength, everything is in vain.

Chen Yun not only killed Li Mu out of anger, but also to prove that he has the same strength as them.

What's more, he wanted to tell them that Chen Yun could kill them with one blow.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

A sword synthesized by thousands of swords disintegrated in an instant, pierced through Li Mu's body, and shot in all directions.

"receive!"

Chen Yun moved his sword fingers together, and quickly put a thousand top-quality long swords into the Immortal Mansion.

The whole process is just a few breaths.

He, Chen Yun, wanted to kill a Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen master, and it only took a few breaths from the start to the end.

One hit kill.

(To be continued)