Sky War Soul

Chu Yun didn't really want to develop and expand the cloud realm. There are so many things to worry about right now. He can't even think out of his mind to manage the cloud realm.

But in fact, there are many endangered tribes in the cloud world, which together have incredible fighting power, but Chu Yun seldom cares about it.

In addition, this group of new aliens entering the cloud realm, we can say that the scale of the cloud realm has been very large.

Even if the Xiao family and the Yu family are added together, there may not be a strong cloud boundary.

Chu Yun was also reminded by taling before he realized it.

"The war in Northern Xinjiang is not so serious. I think the demon clan will settle down for a while, and take advantage of this time to get back the Dragon veins originally belonging to our central region!"

Chu Yun stood on the top of the mountain, and his eyes flashed a flash of eager light.

At the beginning, the other four regions took advantage of the internal and external troubles of the central region, plundered several long lines, making many of the central region's border areas turn into a desolate place.

It's time for revenge!

In the past, you took advantage of the chaos to take the Dragon veins of our middle kingdom. Now I will treat them in their own way and take advantage of your worries about the demon clan to take back all the Dragon veins belonging to our middle kingdom!

Thinking of this, Chu Yun's eyes are shining and his heart is full of excitement.

Now that we are in the north, let's start from the North!

Chu Yun reached out his hand and saw a transparent white light in the void in front of him. There were many light spots in the white light.

This is the map that records the dragon's pulse. When he left, Wang zhanting passed this hand on to Chu Yun and asked him to shoulder the responsibility of protecting the air fortune in the central region.

"According to the directions on the map, the nearest mountain should be the Taixing mountain range!"

After Chu Yun found the right direction, he sacrificed the magic tripod of Sanskrit and plundered it.

Fanyin magic tripod is full of monstrous spirit and the voice of monks chanting Buddhist scriptures. It swaggers through the air without concealing its own breath.

Now in the northern Xinjiang, the demon clan has occupied one third of the territory. Although the resistance of the people's alliance led by shengxuefeng is very fierce, for a while and a half, it will do nothing to prevent the demon clan from coming out of the three holy places.

Mutu got out of the cloud and stood beside Chu Yun.

"Next, what are your plans?"

Mutu raised his eyebrows and asked.

He is the Lord who is afraid that the world will not be disordered. In addition, he has been suppressed for thousands of years by the secret pattern of eternal evil control. He has been holding back for a long time and can not enjoy a peaceful life at all.

If he doesn't find something to do one day, his heart will itch.

"Go to the Taixing mountains and recapture the Dragon veins belonging to our central region!"

Chu Yun smiled quietly, with infinite confidence in his voice.

"For luck, I like it."

Mutu's face brightened and he couldn't help chuckling.

"Mutu, what's your recovery?"

Chu Yun did not pay attention to Mutu, but asked back.

Mentioning this, Mutu sighed helplessly: "you have taken away even the red crystal. I don't have the immortal spirit to absorb, so it's not easy to recover. Now I'm almost equivalent to the four fold feathering realm, far from the full state! "

After the voice fell, Mutu's eyes turned around and said: "seeing the war going on, the demon clan has the horrible existence of Luo Zheng again. Our situation is not good. Why don't you bring the red crystal and let me recover my strength as much as possible and help you more in the battle

"Ha ha, who is" we "with you? Do you want to join us, if you leave the demons behind

Chuyun disdains a smile. This red crystal is a treasure, and the immortal spirit in it is limited.

Such treasures must be kept by themselves.

What if I give Mutu a chance to find out how to break the soul contract after he recovers his peak strength?

The demons are cunning and cunning. Chu Yun doesn't believe Mutu is the exception.

Seeing his careful thought being seen through, Mutu sighed helplessly and said quietly: "coming to the land of Taiqian is the biggest mistake that my king has made in his life. If I don't take advantage of this small price, how can I be suppressed for thousands of years? I think I am traveling around the world at that time. How natural and unrestrained..."

Chu Yun sneers and interrupts his thoughts: "here we are."

Mutu immediately took back his mind and looked ahead.

It's a strange mountain range. It's a circle, connected end to end.

Although the mountain range is not continuous or boundless, it has a horrible breath. Standing nearby, you can obviously feel the strong aura around you.

This is a treasure land for gathering spirits!

At the foot of the Taixing mountains, there are thousands of families, which are very prosperous.

Just because of the long vein, the village's air transportation here is extraordinary. If you observe carefully, you can even see the Hongguang rising from the sky!

"What a land of geomancy!"

Chu Yun sneered: "it's shameless to plunder the Dragon veins of my middle kingdom and add Qi to his territory."

In this way, Chu Yun walked out of the magic tripod of Sanskrit sound and looked down at many villages below. His eyes were cloudy and clear.

Although the villagers of these villages may not know it, Chu Yun has no pity for them. Under the avalanche, no snowflake is innocent!

These villagers enjoyed the fortune that did not belong to them, and gained numerous benefits; on the contrary, the territory of the central region was completely turned into a desolate and uninhabited death place because there was no dragon vein.

Why?

"What a powerful evil spirit!"

"What is it!"

"Is it the demon clan? I heard that the demon clan has occupied a lot of our territory."

There was a loud noise, only to see more than ten people coming out of the village hungry.

They are all dressed as ordinary villagers, but they have strong breath. Each of them has the strength of feathering environment.

Chu Yun knows that this is because there are too shaped mountains and the Qi transportation is too strong, which makes their village obtain numerous benefits. Both the cultivation opportunities and the level of Wuhun have been greatly affected.

Even the spiritual intensity of this heaven and earth is not comparable to that of ordinary places.

In the cultivation under the Taixing mountains, the spirit concentration is at least three to five times that of other places!

"Brush! Brush! Brush! "

More than ten villagers stood up in the air, staring at Chu Yun and Mutu on guard.

Chu Yun was too lazy to pay attention to them, reached for the magic tripod of Sanskrit sound, and walked towards the Taixing mountains.

"Stop!"

"Who are you?"

"Dare to break into our Zushan!"

The villagers are vicious and aggressive.

"I just want to get back what belongs to me. It has nothing to do with you. Whoever dares to stop will be killed without forgiveness!"

Chu Yun's eyes are cold. He has no good feelings for these villagers and naturally has no pity.

If you look at them with big arms and big waists, they will know that they are all not good birds.

No matter how simple the clothes are, they can't cover up that eager heart.

"It's interesting. Even if you break into our Zushan mountain, you dare to threaten us!"

A white haired, rickety old man sneered, and then a little crutches flashed in his eyes: "you look good, you must be the son of a big family, leaving all the valuable things on your body, and then I will let you live!"

Other villagers also laughed, quietly surrounded Chu Yun and made him hard to fly.

"You are looking for your own death, no wonder I am!"

Chu Yun's eyes swept through the field. These villagers are all not good at stubble. They must have done nothing less to block the way and rob in ordinary times.

It can be said that this is the bandit's nest in the mountain village!

It's the most suitable description for the poor and the evil.

"Dare to be arrogant and kill him!"

The old man's breath is extraordinary. He seems to be the leader among the villagers.

With his order, many villagers all showed a grim smile and rushed to Chu Yun.

They didn't pay attention to Chu Yun. They thought he was just the son of some big family. As for Mutu, he was a bodyguard with big arms and round waist.

"A group of villains!"

Chu Yun's fingers were close together, and he stabbed into the void like lightning. He saw a sharp sword Qi shooting out of his fingertips, and roaring at the old man.

The old man was shocked. His pupils contracted sharply. He raised his crutches and tried to resist.

However, what he didn't expect was that this fierce sword spirit was so fast and fast that he was pierced in the heart of his brow without any reaction time.

"Pooh!"

With a slight sound, the old man fell on his back.

There was a blood hole in his forehead. The sword Qi penetrated from the brow and the back of his head. It was unspeakable.

"Ah, village head!"

"Damn, this kid killed the village head!"

"Kill, kill him!"

"Revenge for the village head!"

When other villagers saw this scene, they were all red eyed. They were like monsters falling into madness, roaring and using all kinds of means.

"Boom!"

A strong, naked man with a heavy hammer in both hands hit him in the air.

This heavy hammer is his soul. It has three levels of heaven.

As expected, it is a village that monopolizes the air transportation of the Taixing mountains. Everyone's air transportation is extraordinary, and they are born with opportunities.

Under this hammer, the void actually collapses. It is broken layer by layer, sending out the stormy waves.

"Go away!"

Chu Yun's face was cold, and he hit the huge hammer with a fist. Pang however's vast power knocked the hammer away.

With a take-off, there are two arms of the strong man, blood spilled.

His two palms were holding the handle of the huge hammer until it was broken, but he didn't give up, which was enough to witness the strength of the hammer just now.

The greater the strength, the greater the recoil force. His shoulder can't bear the recoil force, so he naturally broke with his shoulders together.

"Hiss!"

A butcher's knife came over, howling and fierce.

Chu Yun's eyes were cold and his big hands were out. He crushed the attacking villagers and spilled blood again. It was ferocious.

The strongest of these villagers is only the dual feathering environment, which is not challenging.

As for the so-called Tu village, there is no pressure on Chu Yun.

The author Tuoba Liuyun said: there are two more in the back. You must wait for me ~ there are only fifty flowers left behind the book in front. Please help me!