Sky War Soul

That is to say, Chu Yun was able to withstand the constant attack of the scorpion devil emperor.

For other cultivators, even the great nirvana in the same realm, who only suffered so much, almost died!

"Well, I can't die."

Chu Yun felt numb and twisted. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and forced his eyes open.

Relying on the pain from the tip of his tongue, Chu Yun staggered up from the ruins and stood up.

Because of the dragon's blood, Chu Yun's body recovered quickly, and the terrible wound that had been pierced through his chest has already healed.

That is, Chu Yun, to have such ability.

"Whoops!"

Chu Yun quickly adjusted his breath, and his eyes were full of gloom.

Taicang war world, if you don't come here soon, my life may be lost!

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Within the cloud.

"What's going on out there?"

"Can you see what's going on outside?"

"It's killing me."

Some cultivators are nervous. Although they know that Chu Yun can't be an opponent, they are still lucky.

Chu Yun has always been able to create miracles. What if this time is no exception?

They don't want chu Yun to have an accident.

"I have a way, but I don't want to see it."

Three thousand close eyes, the expression is mixed with unspeakable pain.

Yes, he has a way to see the outside world, but he doesn't want to.

If he happens to see the tragic death of Chu Yun, he may feel guilty for a lifetime.

"See."

Tang Zixian did not know when she woke up. Her face was pale and her voice was slightly shaking. "I think I'll see him again."

When the voice came out, everyone was silent.

Ordinary Chinese, but contains a different kind of bitterness.

Three thousand silence for a while, finally nodded.

He raised his hand and evolved a light curtain in the air.

All cultivators hold their breath and stare at the light curtain.

They have expectations in their hearts. Don't see bloody scenes.

Chu Yun, we must live!

After a few breaths, the light curtain finally appears.

All cultivators make a exclamation together, and the pupils contract violently.

Tang Zixian's face was pale, her body trembled and almost fell down.

Tang Haoran's eyes were quick and his hands were fast. He helped Tang Zixian to hold him. His eyes were a little dim. "Be careful, sister," he said

In the light curtain, the heavy scorpion devil emperor is holding Chu Yun's head and smashing it hard to the ground.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! "

One after another, Chu Yun's head was smashed and blood was broken.

His whole body was dyed red with blood, shocking.

Tang Zixian reached out his hand to cover his mouth, tears rolling in his eyes.

Every time, people can hear it clearly, as if it happened to them.

"It's not dead, isn't it?"

Heavy scorpion devil emperor laughs, he is not anxious to kill Chu Yun, but slowly torture.

Only in this way can we have enough pleasure.

Every sharp blow made Chu Yun cry out in low pain. It hurt so much that he felt it in his heart.

His brow was so tight that he was forced to bear the impact. His head was dazed and his eyes were dark.

The wounds, eyes, nose, ears and mouth on the scalp all shed blood.

Seven orifices bleed.

All the cultivators' hearts were pulled up. Although Chu Yun was not dead, the curtain fell on the bottom of their eyes, which made them more uncomfortable.

In front of the scorpion devil emperor, Chu Yun didn't have the strength to fight back. He was beaten like a sandbag.

It seems that the scorpion devil didn't enjoy the smash. He picked it up again and punched it wildly.

Chu Yun hums and groans. It's very painful.

But he didn't want to be soft.

All cultivators, in this moment red eyes.

Lin Yan whispered, "he It's for us... "

I can't go on saying it in half.

All the other cultivators close their eyes, only in this way can they stop the tears flowing down.

The fist and fist hit the flesh. Although they hit Chu Yun, they seemed to hit them in the bottom of their hearts.

It can be imagined what kind of pain Chu Yun is suffering now.

He's only going to end up like this for his own sake.

"Squeak."

Lin Yan clenches his fist. He just wants to rush out and fight with the scorpion devil emperor.

If I die, I will die. At least I die standing!

In the cloud world, seeing Chu Yun suffer such a blow, how can conscience live?

Tang Zixian turns her head and follows Chu Yun for so long. She is the first time to see Chu yunzhan in such a mess.

There is no force to fight back. It's just one-sided killing!

"Poof!"

Chuyun spurts out a mouthful of blood, which is even mixed with some pieces of internal organs.

His expression was extremely distorted and painful.

He has not suffered such a serious injury for a long time.

"Damn ants, how can you carry them?"

The fierce scorpion is a bit tired of fighting. He can't help but create a nameless anger in his heart. My fist hurts. Are you still alive?

"Hiss!"

The arm of the heavy scorpion devil turned into a black blade and suddenly cut half of Chu Yun's arm!

Blood gushed out and the incision was extremely smooth.

Chu Yun almost bit his teeth and bled. His eyes were fixed on the scorpion devil emperor, and he said: "damn Damn it! "

"Do you really want to kill me? What a pity! "

The scorpion devil emperor looked at Chu Yun with a smile and said, "what can I do with the top ten martial spirits? In my eyes, you are the ants that can knead to death at will!"

"Drink!"

All of a sudden, the silent taling rushes, holding a sharp blade of spirit, and suddenly stabs into the black fog behind the heavy scorpion devil emperor.

"Hiss!"

The sharp blade stabbed deep into the black fog, only half an inch away from the skin of the heavy scorpion devil emperor.

Taling looks angry. She has tried her best and attacked suddenly. Unexpectedly, she still failed to hurt each other.

"Why are you so loyal to him? Does the spirit have feelings?"

The evil scorpion emperor was puzzled. His head turned 180 degrees to the back and stared at taling.

Taling was furious and tried to stab the blade into it.

However, the fog was so thick that no matter how hard Tallinn tried, he could not move forward at all.

Half an inch is like a natural moat, which can't be crossed in any case.

"Brush."

The heavy scorpion devil reached for the blade and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "this skill is not enough. For your loyalty to him, how about I send you to die first?"

Tallinn's face was pale, but he didn't retreat.

"Boom!"

The black fog swept in an instant and rushed towards taling.

Chu Yun suddenly raised his head, eyes like hungry wolves catching prey.

At that moment, the black fog around the heavy scorpion devil moved towards the talin, without any protection on his back.

It seems that he didn't put himself at the bottom of his eyes.

Now!

Chu Yun bent his fingers and shot out the silver needle which had been hidden in his fingers.

Such a close distance, coupled with the heavy scorpion devil emperor's all thoughts are put on the spirit of the pagoda. Without paying attention, he is stabbed into the skin by a silver needle.

"Hiss."

Heavy scorpion evil emperor slightly frowns, black fog a volume, pull out the silver needle: "you boy, don't you like to die fast enough?"

"In this silver needle, it's extracted from the extremely poisonous golden mumanta flower. How does it taste?"

Chu Yun's mouth picked up a reluctant smile, and he was a little proud.

He has been planning this attack for a long time!

In addition, Tallinn just came up to attract attention, which made him a good shot.

Silver needle is the one Hua Feilong secretly attacked at the dragon's gate conference.

It extracts the poison of jinmumanta flower. Even if the ancient clan in reincarnation is punctured, it will die instantly!

The great scorpion is the great nirvana. He is more powerful than others, but he will not be easy to suffer after being poisoned.

"The golden mumanta?"

The fierce scorpion devil emperor has heard of this kind of venom, which is very domineering. The ancients of reincarnation will die if they touch it.

In the next moment, a deep pain surged up in his body, and his expression was white.

"Damn stinky boy, even if you don't pay attention to it, you've given it to hell!"

The face of the fierce scorpion devil is ferocious and roars angrily, but he dare not act rashly. He quickly suppresses the spread of toxins in his body with black fog, and takes a deep breath to dispel the toxins with a high level.

"Hua Feilong, Hua Feilong, I didn't expect you to help me in the end."

Chu Yun started a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, his body was shaking and he didn't stand firm for several times.

If it wasn't for the poisoned silver needle captured from huafeilong, I'm afraid I don't have any means to limit the heavy scorpion devil emperor.

"Here..."

"Am I right?"

"Brother Chu injured the emperor with a poisonous needle?"

Countless cultivators, at this moment, stare big eyes, all can't believe it.

Tang Zixian's heart calmed down again, her body trembled slightly, and her heart did not dare to hold too much hope, but full of expectation.

"Sister Zixian, his life is hard. It will be OK."

Yi Li walks forward and grabs Tang Zixian's hand. Although she comforts her partner, she is actually more nervous.

"When I recover, the first to kill you!"

The scorpion devil made the toxin with the devil's air pressure all over his body. It's not surprising that the toxin of the golden mumanta flower is slowly discharged from the body.

"Not yet."

Chu Yun takes a deep breath and touches a golden smooth stone from the space ring.

It's the color head that Baokong, an old monk of Qimei, gave to him when he first talked about Taoism.

He has been playing with this relic for thousands of years, and it has already attached a strong Buddha. As soon as it is taken out, it releases a strong Buddha light, which greatly changes the expression of the scorpion devil emperor.

"How could you have such a Buddha?" Cried the scorpion devil.

Chu Yun sneers, without any nonsense, and raises his hand to the scorpion devil.

Previously, silver needle was just a plan to slow down the attack. This relic is the killing move!

Buddha Yun, not only conquers ghosts, but also demons.

The Buddhist monk broke through the void and evolved a virtual image of an ancient Buddha. His hands were in ten, and his breath was endless.

The boundless Buddha light makes the face of the fierce scorpion devil terrifying and roaring: "boy, you and I are so different. It's not easy to defeat me with only one dead thing."

With that, he took a backhand, gathered the black fog in the void, formed a dry giant hand, and suddenly grabbed at the shariko.