Asuru God Soul

Qianbian sect, in front of the sect.

The stone steps, like a spreading dragon, spread upward and shuttle through the clouds.

At the end of the stone steps, there is a huge mountain gate, and the magnificent three characters of qianbian sect are deeply engraved on the.

Faintly, there is a and extremely terrible pressure.

There is a sea of people near the stone steps.

Many figures stand among them. These figures have an extraordinary momentum, and the mysterious Qi around them is like a black dragon.

At the top of the mountain gate, the tall figure has six eyes.

He is the blood drop son of the Lord of qianbian sect.

Five of his six eyes were open at the moment.

The cultivation of high rank makes his strength comparable to King Wu.

Countless disciples of qianbian sect looked at their leader in awe, and even their breath became lighter.

"Lord, I think Chu Xingyu can't come back!"

Qianbian left Dharma protector stared at the end of the mountain steps with evil eyes.

Today is the third day of the end of a hundred battlefields.

According to the footsteps of Chu Xingyu, they should be able to return to qianbian sect this morning.

But now it's evening. At the end of the stone steps, not to mention the figure of Chu Xingyu and others, you can't even see a ghost.

"No, brother Xingyu said he would come back, so he will come back!"

A beautiful girl's eyes were slightly red. Her white slender hands tightly grasped the corners of her clothes and shouted at the left Dharma protector.

"Hum, baizong battlefield is a battlefield participated by all powerful sects in Kyushu. There are many experts in it. Although the strength of the contestants in baizong battlefield can not exceed the Chonglou territory, many warriors suppress their strength and enter it. After entering, they release their accomplishments one after another. Do you really think your shit brother Xingyu can come alive?"

The left Dharma protector said with a strange look in his eyes.

Chu Xingyu deals with his son Leng Wuyou. He has contacted some high-strength zongmen warriors. Chu Xingyu will never walk out of the baizong battlefield alive.

"No, no!"

The words of the left Dharma protector made Chu Li'er look more pale.

She didn't want to believe that his brother would die in it.

However, the face of the leader of qianbian sect flashed disappointment.

"The left Dharma protector is right. Hundreds of battlefields have always been strong. Although the thousand change sect is known as the largest in Beilan territory, it is still inferior to some of the sect in Kyushu."

"Chu Xingyu has strong strength and is a rare genius, but he is still too weak compared with those super geniuses!"

"He can't come back!"

Obviously, even the patriarch felt that Chu Xingyu could not live.

"Brother Xingyu, if you die, Li'er won't live alone!"

Chu Li'er was a little unstable. She had decided to pay attention. If brother Xingyu really died in baizong battlefield, she would follow him.

"Lord, are you so distrustful of Chu Xingyu?"

Just then, at the end of the cloud came the faint voice of the youth.

Everyone's eyes were shocked.

Chuxing rain, it's Chuxing rain back!

Everyone looked at the end of the cloud. A tall and straight young man was walking towards the door of qianbian sect step by step.

This man is Chu Xingyu, Chu Li'er's brother.

Behind him, followed by his partners, one has not been lost!

Chu Xingyu was carrying a sheep skin bag around his waist. He threw it to the patriarch at will.

"The crown of King Wu!"

The leader of qianbian sect was surprised when he opened it.

"Chu Xingyu, you are the glory of my ever-changing sect!"

Ignoring the Lord's flattery, Chu Xingyu went straight to Chu Li'er and said gently, "Li'er, brother will take you home!"

Chu Li'er, whose eyes were already full of happy tears, threw himself into Chu Xingyu's arms and nodded.