Sky War Soul

"You have a way?"

After hearing Chu Yun's words, monk luanlai's eyes flashed a flash of doubt. At present, there are more than 40 people rushing to the fairyland, who have roughly estimated that there are still some people who have not made moves and choose to wait and see in situ.

In a word, almost all the flying fairyland dignitaries of the Taiqian Kingdom have gathered here, with a very clear purpose. They want to fight for the birth treasure.

In normal times, many people are fighting for the only treasure, but this time it is not.

This time, there are at least eight or nine treasures!

That is to say, the probability is very high!

As long as you are lucky enough, maybe this treasure is your own!

Who doesn't want to meet this kind of thing?

How should Chu Yun deal with so many supreme powers?

Chu Yun sneers and suddenly opens his hand. This is a very common paper, on which there are many pictures of rolling mountains, stretching to the horizon, as if there is no end. It is easy to be inhaled at a glance, unable to extricate itself.

After this piece of paper flew out, it suddenly expanded, like a light beam enveloping the heaven and the earth. It absorbed all the flying fairyland supremacy that came from the rush into the light and disappeared.

The scene which was very noisy in the last second suddenly quieted down.

The rest of the dignitaries almost stared at the scene.

What's the situation?

Where have so many fairyland lords gone before?

How suddenly disappeared.

The monk was shocked and said: "this What is this means? How did they disappear from the sky? "

The other three Bodhisattvas also showed incredible looks. Some of them couldn't imagine that they had not been killed. Even if Chu Yun was no longer strong enough to kill 30 or 40 flying fairyland Bodhisattvas in one move, they did disappear from this space.

Is it difficult? Chu Yun created a space of his own and drew them in?

Such means, such as terror!

"It didn't disappear out of thin air. It was just absorbed by me. Look!"

Chu Yun casually points out that the light on the void disappears, leaving only one painting floating down, and he grabs it in his hand: "at least in three days, they can't break through my painting!"

He had a confident look and a smile on his lips.

After all, learning from painters and cherishing the dynasty, this skill still exists.

Although it can't compare with the illusory world of the dynasty, it is absolutely unique and universal.

His painting, unable to do harm to these lords, can trap them for at least three days.

Unless some of them are very good at painting, they may break the battle in advance.

In this way, it seems much quieter.

"You You... "

The other lords, who had seen such a scene before, were all shocked.

Chu Yun's eyes swept the crowd coldly: "who else do you want to go in? I'll give you a ride!"

Those who looked at each other were shocked by Chu Yun's methods.

With a flick, the thirty or forty lords disappeared. Even if they could not be harmed, they had never seen such supernatural means and skills.

Fang Han's pupil shrinks, and he quickly communicates with the ancient dragon soul in his mind.

"What should we do? His combat power is completely beyond our expectation. If we continue to pester him, there will be no good fruit to eat!"

Fang Han seems to be a little anxious. He is eager to defeat Chu Yun to prove his strength. At the same time, he is also moved by so many legendary spirit soldiers in the patrol palace. So this time, he is eager to have a small try and get something.

The ancient dragon soul was silent for a while and said, "if you challenge him, I will help you in the dark. As for the winning rate, I dare not say too much. At least 60% of them are OK!"

"60%, if you help me, you can win more than 60%?"

Hearing this, Fang Han's eyes twinkled with brilliant light.

He wants to beat Chu Yun, but he knows the strength of the other side.

There is absolutely no chance that you will win if you are only against him!

Now the ancient dragon soul actually said that he has 60% assurance to help him win, which makes Fang Han seem a little overjoyed, just like suddenly finding a treasure.

60% sure?

More than half!

Come on!

If you don't spell at this time, when will you wait?

It's a bit exaggerated to say that the winning ticket is in hand, but I'm absolutely confident!

For Fang Han, even if the chance is only 30%, he will put together one!

Not to mention, it's 60% now.

"Then you say, what should I do?"

Fang Han is a little excited. The agitation brought by the world of great strife and the bewitchment of the ancient dragon spirit make his mood in a state of excitement all the time. All his senses are swallowed up, as if he doesn't know what failure is.

"After waiting for the supreme one to make a move, you will make a move to Chu Yun!"

Said the ancient dragon soul.

"Do I go straight to him? This... Not so good, right? "

Fang Han is still hesitant. He is still a little bit clear at this moment.

"What can I worry about? You don't kill him, just beat him! Your goal from beginning to end is all those treasures. If you get so many legendary spirit soldiers from Taoism, you will definitely be able to surpass Foshan in the West and become the first force in the field of Taiqian! Isn't that what you think? Lead the rise of daomen, and then help the holy state of yaochi unify all the ancient territories! "

"Besides, if I can help you, what are you afraid of?"

Every word of the ancient dragon soul, intentionally or unintentionally, wants to stimulate Fang Han's killing heart.

Fang Han is stunned. He has great trust in the ancient dragon spirit. If it wasn't for the help of the ancient dragon spirit, he would never have escaped the loss of the old Taoist. It can be said that his life would have been long gone, let alone sitting in the Taoist position today.

Now the ancient dragon soul said that it has 60% assurance. It has to gamble anyway!

What am I afraid of?

I don't kill him!

It's just robbing him.

Besides, didn't he rob my door before?

In this way, we are even. No one owes anyone!

"Well, that's it!"

Fang took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

Chu Yun, although we are friends, this does not prevent me from trying to defeat you!

After I defeat you, it's me who has a great reputation. You will be my stepping stone. I'll prove to everyone that our cold is the pride of heaven, and I'm the best pride of the whole Taiqian community!

Under the surging of such thoughts, Fang Han's eyes gradually became cold.

"Lord, what shall we do?"

Several other watchers saw the emotion in Fang Han's eyes, and immediately asked.

Fang Han said lightly, "be ready to fight. Then all of you will see my gestures. Don't be distracted!"

"Yes!"

The watchers bowed their heads.

Chen Jingxuan is the only one with a complicated mood.

Why is Fang Han so ungrateful?

If it wasn't for Chu Yun, how could he have become a Taoist?

If it wasn't for Chu Yun, it would be him who is sitting on the position of Taoist!

Chen Jingxuan doesn't have much ambition. He doesn't hate Chu Yun or Fang Han.

Just today's scene, some subverts his three views.

Fang Han actually fights against his former benefactor.

How to be a good Taoist?

However, it has nothing to do with him. So far, Chen Jingxuan still hasn't found the position of the master. Although he has reached the highest level of fairyland, Fang Han still hasn't granted him any position.

Chu cloud stood on the void, looking at the only remaining dozens of supreme masters on the opposite side, smiled and said: "still that sentence, you don't want to do the right thing with our tour hall, I Chu cloud don't have much skill, it is easy to kill you these mobs! No matter how important the legendary spirit soldiers are, if they don't enjoy their lives, they are just a mirror image! "

This speech, said in a deafening way, just like the thunder that resounds in everyone's ear, makes them dizzy.

All the flying fairyland's supremacy showed a look of surprise and anger.

Want to continue to kill up, but Chu Yun previously used the means is too terrible.

But if we retreat, how can we be reconciled?

At this time, Fang Han stood out, and he said softly, "brother Chu, after so many years of absence, you and I have reached the highest level of fairyland. Today, I want to fight with you to verify whether my combat power has improved in these years. I wonder if brother Chu would like to fight?"

What he said was very polite. On the surface, it really sounded like a duel.

In fact, he is the only one who knows what he thinks.

Chu Yun raised his eyebrows and nodded: "OK, come!"

At the same time, he had a sneer in his heart.

Can't help it?

Fang Han, Fang Han, you are greedy enough. I, Chu Yun, ask myself that I am good to you, but you still choose to come out and fight me at this juncture. Do you really think you can defeat me with your own strength?

The reason why he promised to fight this battle is that in Chu Yun's view, this battle will be very easy.

One move can solve the problem!

So, do you need to talk more nonsense?

You want to fight, I will accompany you!

Fang Han didn't expect that Chu Yun would agree to be so happy. His eyes flashed clear and he nodded: "in this case, I'm not polite!"

In the next moment, Fang Han rushed out and punched his fist.

His eyes were full of excitement, as if he hit this fist, Chu Yun would be defeated in front of him.

Chu Yun raised his eyelids and didn't make a move at all. He just took a deep breath and said, "give me back!"

This huge drink, like a thundering roar, directly shakes the void above the head to pieces and cracks.

The endless shock wave, suddenly hit Fang Han, and beat him out a thousand kilometers away!

Can Fang Han be defeated just by a huge drink?

All the flying fairylands on the scene are supreme, once again refreshing the cognition of Chu Yun.

It's really horrible!