Sky War Soul

"Ouch, ouch!"

Blood dragon crazy want to impact, but in front of that insignificant figure, but steady, motionless.

Clearly just ants, but can shake the sky.

This is the true portrayal of Chu Yun today.

Chu Yun stretched out his arm and pressed it on the head of the blood dragon.

He looked very relaxed, as if adults were teaching children.

No matter how the blood dragon roars or how it roars, it can't push chuyun any more.

He is so understatement, taboo knife type to block down.

"You have made great progress in China."

Chu Yun smiles and comments.

Hua Feilong is so angry that he has to laugh at himself even if he catches his attack.

His peaceful heart quivered again.

"Take Catch it! "

All cultivators feel their hearts contracting wildly, as if they are held by a giant hand.

The scene in front of them is beyond their comprehension.

There is no more explanation.

Originally thought that the attack of destroying the sky and destroying the earth was caught by Chu Yun.

Completely shocked everyone's eyes.

Even the well-known mu Liuhuo can't help but take a breath of cold air at the moment, and her pupils are shocked.

For a flying immortal, there is almost nothing that can stir up waves in his heart, but this time, he can't control his emotions.

The three forbidden sword moves are the super killing moves he taught Hua Feilong. It's really like a person blocking the killing Buddha and blocking the killing Buddha.

For this reason, even Hua Feilong, who has a unique talent, has been practicing in seclusion for many years.

In the actual battle, the three taboo sabres not only failed to exert their own power, but also were slighted by Chu Yun, which was really humiliating.

"Why?"

Hua Feilong's voice is hoarse. He looks at the front of him with no eyes. He is at a loss.

"No reason, it's simply better than you."

After Chu Yun finished speaking, his hand suddenly made a force to crush the huge blood dragon head.

Tens of meters big faucet, under Chu Yun's palm, inch by inch is broken, turning into blood fog.

A thousand meter long body, from head to tail, is like a long river that gradually stops flowing, and finally dries up. '

in the time of three rest or so, the blood dragon completely collapsed and there was nothing left.

This scene shocked everyone's eyes.

Chu Yun's eyes were cold, his wrist turned, and he grabbed Hua Feilong's neck like lightning.

Although Hua Feilong has lost his fighting spirit at the moment, just like a decadent crazy beast, he still doesn't take it lightly.

He wants to kill huafeilong directly on the stage!

Anyway, I've got a feud. Now that I have a chance to kill him, why give him a life?

Chu Yun has never been a kind person. No matter who is right with him, he will die very ugly.

"No!"

Some people in Washington roared wildly, hoping to rush forward to stop them.

But all of a sudden, no one responded.

Mu Liuhuo's eyes were cold. He wanted to make a move, but he immediately thought of something and restrained it.

In his narrow and long eyes, a cold light flashed, as if waiting for something.

Huafeilong looked at the palm that was about to get stuck in his neck. His original dispirited temperament suddenly changed. He saw a sharp cold light suddenly shot out of his palm.

"Whew!"

The voice of breaking the sky sounded, and the cold light directly shot at Chu Yun's eyebrows. It was so fast that no one could react.

"Poof!"

The cold light stabbed at Chu Yunmei's heart. Everyone's eyes focused on it and found that it was an inch long silver needle.

This sudden attack was quick and fierce. In addition, Hua Feilong deliberately pretended to lose his fighting spirit, which led to no response at the scene.

Even Chu Yun, whose heart is as thin as hair, was cheated by him!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha, do you think I will wait for my death? Chu Yun, I tell you, this silver needle is made of star meteorite iron. It's extracted with the poison of jinmumanta flower. Even if the ancient sect in reincarnation is stabbed, it will die instantly! "

Hua Feilong laughs wildly, even tears come out: "my hard work is to kill you in the Longmen conference. You are indeed better than me, but what can I do? I'm not dead! "

Chu Yun's movements are frozen directly. The silver needle stands in the center of the eyebrow and rotates continuously.

"Ha ha."

Mu Liuhuo sees the situation and smiles indifferently.

There is no expression on Fang Wujing's face. The game is to win by any means. From this point of view, Hua Feilong has done nothing wrong.

It's a pity that Chu Yun, who is the Lord of Luofu City, could have worked for the holy kingdom of yaochi.

Such arrogance is rare.

"Shh."

The whole audience hissed a lot. Those cultivators obviously felt huafeilong's method was shameless.

The picture of Chu Yun catching the thousand blood dragon with one hand still reverberates in their minds.

Unfortunately, the situation has changed.

Hua Feilong's acting skill is really powerful. He can deceive Chu Yun who is close to him and attack him.

"Chu Yun!"

Tang Zixian and Yi Li's face changed a lot, and they screamed one after another.

Cheng bining's body quivers and her face is pale.

Hua Feilong is really insidious. He stealthily attacked with the poisonous silver needle!

Mutu's original smile also gradually converged. His pupils flashed a flash of panic and murmured: "chuyun, you Don't be busy! "

The soul contract he signed with Chu Yun at that time, as the strength of the two men rose to the realm of creation, they would not be bound for a long time.

Mutu is just worried about Chu Yun.

"Chu Yun, do you really think you have won?"

Hua Feilong's tears are coming out, dancing like a clown: "I tell you, the winner is me, it's me!"

His wanton celebration fell into the eyes of others, and even more people frowned.

Hua Feilong, the eldest young man in Washington, is that all he can do?

The attack was successful, and there was a big face for propaganda.

He's very proud of it?

"Ugly."

In the distance, fan jinlang frowned, disdaining Hua Feilong's behavior.

At the same time, he was wary.

If Hua Feilong uses poisonous needles in his fight with himself, it's really beyond defense.

"Huafeilong, you little man!"

"You must die!"

Huo Jia and Huo Xun, their eyes are red, and their mouths roar.

"I didn't win. Did you win?"

Chu Yun's expression is always indifferent. He reaches out his hand and pulls the silver needle out of his eyebrow.

No, it can't be called "pulling", it should be called "taking".

Because the silver needle did not pierce his skin from the beginning to the end.

Since it didn't hurt the skin, the venom naturally couldn't penetrate into the blood, so it lost its effect.

At the last moment, Chu Yun's xuantie battle body saved him.

If you are really stabbed, you may not escape!