Sky War Soul

Xu Zhuang is disgusted to see Chu Yun and moves towards him. He cannot help but get angry. There are three of us. We all hate to kill you. Why do you just chase me?

Do I have any extra feud with you?

How much do you hate me?

Although he complained about it in his heart, Xu Zhuang didn't want to show it on the surface.

Because of his previous experience of Chu Yun's terror, he dared not have any light enemies in his heart. He quickly stood up, turned his palm into a blade, and made a blocking posture in front of him. He wanted to block Chu Yun's next attack like a storm.

But who could have expected that the black Qi of Chu Yun's fist was directly through Xu Zhuang's disgusted body, like transparency, without any real sense.

After Xu Zhuang's disgust, Hua Qingliang's pupils contracted violently. He had not prepared for anything. Unexpectedly, the ghost caused by this fist passed through Xu Zhuang's body without any reason. It was impossible to predict.

"Damn it!"

Hua Qingliang had thought about it. It's better that Xu Zhuang was tired of dying in Chu Yun's hands, so that after killing Chu Yun, he could slowly annex Xu Fu, which could be described as killing two birds with one stone.

But no one thought that the punch came to him.

Hua Qingliang quickly lights up the tattoo on his arm, only to see a monster roaring out of it and bumping its head against the ghost.

However, strange things happen again!

The beast passes through the body of the ghost and bumps into the front.

In front of him, Xu Zhuang was disgusted.

"Bang!"

The beast didn't have a chance to stop at all, and suddenly he ran into Xu Zhuang's back.

Just listen to the sound of a clear bone crack, Xu Zhuang is tired of screaming and falls to the front.

The vertebrae of the tail behind him were completely broken, and from a distance, it was appalling.

Xu Zhuang was tired of falling to the ground, but he felt totally unconscious below his waist. His pupils were frightened and he growled angrily: "Hua Qingliang, you actually give me a hand, you dare to give me a hand! I have no enemies with you, but you attack me

"I I didn't! "

Hua Qingliang is speechless and instinctively wants to argue, but unexpectedly the ghost in front has been killed.

However, he can only sacrifice all his strength to resist.

"Hiss!"

This time, the ghost did not penetrate his body, but quietly into his body.

"Soul attack?"

Hua Qingliang realized the horror of the attack in an instant, but before he could get back to his senses, there was a colic in his soul, which made him unable to breathe. His knees were soft and he fell to the ground.

His pupils are now dark.

The ghost was tossing freely in the shining body. He felt like he was being stabbed by a needle in the deep of his brain. He seemed to curl up and shiver all over.

It hurts, it hurts!

"Two fools!"

Qian Yiqian in the distance takes all this into his eyes. Of course, he knows that Hua Qingliang didn't mean to be disgusted with Xu Zhuang. However, things have happened. It's too late to say anything now!

Fool! What a fool!

Qian Yiqian clenched his teeth and leaped up, holding a folding fan to Chu Yun Dian.

Chu Yun must not be allowed to follow the trend, or the three will be attacked by him one after another!

Three Nirvana great emperors are at the top of the mountain. Why can't a Nirvana great emperor. If you say it, it will make people laugh!

As soon as Qian Yiqian was halfway out, he felt a dark shadow flash in front of him. He instinctively closed the folding fan and stabbed it out like a dagger.

Chu Yun skillfully turned his wrist and grabbed the folding fan in his hand. Then he quickly drew close to Qian Yiqian and held his neck with his backhand.

"Er..."

Qian Yiqian is not Chu Yun's opponent at all when he talks about close combat.

His neck was strangled, and he felt his face red and out of breath.

"Bang!"

Qian Yiqian tried his best, and the other hand turned into a sharp edge and stabbed Chu Yun on the shoulder.

Chu Yun groaned, and Sheng Sheng took the blow. Then his arm worked again. He twisted Qian Yiqian's neck with a backhand.

A strong man like Qian Yiqian can't break his vitality just by breaking his neck.

Qian Yiqian twisted his neck to the back of his head. His face was ferocious and full of evil spirit. He shouted vaguely: "Chu Chu Yun, you are so damn! "

He staggered a few steps and raised his hand to continue to kill Chu Yun.

However, Chu Yun chuckled and leaped up, pointing to the Buddhist Sanskrit with strong breath, which deeply pierced his brow.

"Hiss!"

With a slight sound, there was a blood hole in Qian Yiqian's eyebrow, which was extremely terrifying.

Until then, his vitality was completely cut off.

Qian Yiqian became the first of the three to be killed.

Qian Taishi, one of the three gongs of the holy state of yaochi, was killed by Chu Yun today and died here.

Chu Yun reached out his hand and touched the wound on his shoulder. The heat flowed through his body. He saw that the wound recovered quickly and recovered completely within a few minutes.

His eyes were as cold as hawks and falcons, and he swept at the other two again.

"You..."

Xu Zhuang was tired of being paralyzed on the ground, but his breath was still there. He slapped the ground with one hand and rose up. He was terrified and tried to cut Chu Yun to pieces.

"Don't Don't come! "

Seeing Chu Yun kill Qian Yiqian with his own eyes, Xu Zhuang doesn't feel that his life is much harder than Qian Yiqian.

However, the back vertebrae are broken and the lower body is completely paralyzed. Unless there is time to take the elixir to recover, it is very inconvenient to move.

Chu Yun created several illusions and gradually approached Xu Zhuang's disgust.

"Get out of my way! Stay away from me! "

Xu Zhuang was scared and wanted to ask for help, but all the strong people in the fire city around him were in a bitter battle, and no one could save himself.

As for Hua Qingliang, he was driving out the ghost bit by bit, and his head was black and hissing.

It is clear that he is on the verge of success.

Chu Yun sneers, and the shell generally hits Xu Zhuang and flies him for 100 meters.

Then he reached out and grabbed Xu Zhuang, who was tired of being captured again, across the hundred meter void.

He covered Xu Zhuang's disgusted neck with his palm, and sneered, "you shouldn't offend me from the beginning to the end!"

Then, in Xu Zhuang's eyes, he crushed his neck.

Xu Zhuang is disgusted with the fact that his head is flying in the sky, and his fear is not diminished.

Chu Yun's eyes raised, and his breath came out of his eyes, smashing Xu Zhuang's disgusted head into the void.

Xu Zhuang, the head of Xu's family, was disgusted and completely lost.

At this time, Hua Qingliang expels all the black Qi from his body. He takes a deep breath and roars: "chuyun, how can you be so strong? You are only the great nirvana, why are they not your rivals? "

"The spirit of heaven level ten is enough to explain everything."

Chu Yun's eyes are very bland, and this sentence is uttered from his mouth, with endless domineering spirit.

Yes, Wuhun explains everything!

How many people in the world can have the spirit of heaven level ten?

With this super perfect soul, it's just as easy to fight over the ranks as to find things!

"I I don't agree! "

Hua Qingliang's face was sad. When he thought that so many of his sons had died in Chu Yun's hands, but he didn't have the strength to retaliate, his mood fell to the bottom of the valley completely, and he was unwilling to surround himself endlessly.

The more so, the more uncomfortable he was.

"Send you down to join them!"

Chu Yun raised the momentum, shaking the sky with his hands, which is comparable to the sun and the moon.

"Pooh!"

Hua Qingliang has already lost his heart of resistance and watched himself being photographed, covered and turned into meat.

If you lose your fighting spirit, even if you have a high level of strength, there is no use.

Chu Yun, by means of thunder, killed three great emperors in Nirvana in a row, which is unparalleled in the world!

Looking at the whole Taiqian Kingdom, it is absolutely impossible for any great emperor of nirvana to achieve such great achievements.

Chu Yun turned and looked at the others on the battlefield.

Those rebellious monks died almost. Of course, they were brave enough to kill more than half of the great emperor of nirvana.

As for the other side, the battle between the demon monk Yanqing and Chamberlain Chen is not over, but it is obvious that Chamberlain Chen is in a state of anxiety. He wants to leave the demon monk Yanqing for many times and go to find Zhen Wei.

His duty is to protect the young lady. But now the young lady doesn't know where he was captured by the stone man. Where is he still in the mood to fight?

"Why, upset?"

Yanqing, the demon monk, sneered. He used all kinds of gorgeous means to suppress Butler Chen and prevent him from escaping.

"Do you know who I am? Do you know the identity of Miss? We are from Zhen's family in Taicang war world. If you have any strong points or weak points, you will be buried in the holy land of yaochi! You don't know the fear of great power. You don't know anything! "

Chamberlain Chen roared angrily. He intended to make the other party retreat in such a way.

However, Yanqing, the demon monk, did not flinch at all. For him, if he didn't work hard, the contract in stone's hands alone would be enough for him to drink a pot.

Even if the Zhen family is horrible, how can it be? If people have no foresight, they must have immediate worries!

Moreover, even if you are looking for trouble, it is not to find me, but to find Chu Yun!

What am I afraid of?

"Good! Very good! "

When Chamberlain Chen saw that the demon monk was delayed and retreated, he was almost spitting blood.

In addition to the battle between the two, the power of the grand division is diminishing at an extremely fast speed. If we go on in this way, there will be at most one more hour when many powerful people from the fire city will be wiped out!

Of course, the thirteen puppets of the great emperor of Nirvana did not participate in the war, which is the key to the victory.

In this level of scuffle, the role that the thirteen great emperors of Nirvana can play is beyond words!

Chu Yun, with a smile on his lips, turned his head and looked at the imperial city thousands of miles away, murmured to himself --

"Mu Liuhuo, what are you behind?"