Sky War Soul

Because Gao Gonggong is very quick and secretive, there are only two people in the audience.

Fang Wujing and Mu Huo Huo.

Both of them are the supreme flying fairyland of the holy land of yaochi, which is on the nirvana itself.

Even if Gao Gonggong's technique is more ingenious and his hand is more concealed, he can't avoid the eyes of the two men.

Fang has no mirror and no expression, because these are what he wants to see.

Through the hand of Chu Yun, get rid of the eldest young master of Xu's mansion. I can only say that Gao Gonggong did a good job!

Xu Fu is very close to Washington and mu Liuhuo, which makes Fang Wujing very angry.

I am the emperor, I am the son of heaven. As a minister, you should obey my dragon power.

Want to secretly unite mu Liuhuo?

Want to plot a rebellion?

Even if I don't use explicit means, I can make you live without dying!

Mu Liuhuo's expression was cold. Although he saw it in his eyes, he didn't ask why he didn't have a mirror.

After all, he knows better than anyone else.

Even if you look at it, you can only pretend not to see it.

"Dead?"

"May not weak die like this?"

"It's so sudden!"

Many cultivators, pupil sharp contraction, some did not expect.

In the last second, Xu Buwei was still fighting against Chu Yun's Sabre Qi; in the next second, how could he die of being pierced by ten thousand swords?

He is the super Tianjiao at the top of the realm of creation, and the existence of the holy kingdom of yaochi.

It's too sudden, isn't it?

Many cultivators can't help but think of the first battle, when Chu Yun also killed Hua Feilong with the wind and thunder like attack.

How similar is this scene to the original?

"Chu Yun! You! "

In the crowd, suddenly burst out a roar like the roar of the God, only to see a man with red pupils, rushed to the challenge arena.

He reached for Xu buweak's body, and his eyes were full of tears: "no weak, you, you died miserably!"

"This is the leader of Xu family. Xu Zhuang is tired of it!"

"Is Xu Buwei's father?"

"Yes, it's him."

Practitioners, whisper.

Chu Yun looked at Gao Gonggong and smiled bitterly.

I can kill Xu Weiwei. Grandpa Gao helps me a lot.

This is equivalent to your majesty putting a black pot on your back. If you want to refuse it, you can't refuse it.

This is the black pot the emperor wants you to carry. Dare you not?

No way, Chu Yun can only bite his teeth and carry the black pot.

Anyway, huafeilong also killed himself. Huafu has been offended by himself for a long time.

Many lice are not afraid of itching, but they are hated by both Huafu and Xufu.

"Chu Yun, I promise Zhuang that I will strip you and cramp you, cut off your head and hang it at the gate of the city!"

Xu Zhuang was tired of looking up, trembling all over, and his liver and gall were splitting.

But he remains the most basic rational.

His majesty is sitting outside, and he is obviously optimistic about Chu Yun. If he is too excited, he will surely be hated by his majesty.

So, it's almost enough to vent your anger properly.

Xu Zhuang was so tired that he dared not retaliate on the spot.

Chu Yun turned around without expression and stepped down from the challenge arena.

He was very happy to kill huafeilong, huafeihu and Xu Buwei.

All of these people, depending on their identity and background, want to kill themselves, but they are killed one by one.

This kind of feeling, really cool to explode.

I, Chu Yun, what about my ordinary identity? What about no background? What about the difficulties?

Don't all of you who boast of being arrogant have become the spirits of my subordinates?

Looking at the back of Chu Yun's departure, Xu Zhuang was disgusted with his pupils and shed two lines of blood and tears.

He picked up Xu Buwei's body, which was riddled with holes, and turned to walk down.

Every step, as if he was in the knife mountain fire sea, to the body and mind incomparable suffering.

"Too hard."

Song Xinghui whispered that he could guess some deeper games, but he didn't know enough about them.

On the contrary, Fang Luo, with a smile on his lips, already has a number in his heart.

After being stimulated by such a small means as the father and the emperor, Chu Yun will completely fall back to the royal family.

Because he was alone, he could not face the pursuit of Xu Fu and Washington. Unless he was protected by the royal family, he would surely die!

This move is too cruel.

I have a lot to learn from my father.

"Good kill."

Mutu's face was full of smiles for fear that the world would not be disordered.

The monk looked worried and murmured to himself, "OK, what a fart. If it goes on like this, Chu Yun will offend the seventh house of yaochi."

He, who has always been elegant, can't help bursting out with rude words.

Not because of anything else, it's true that Chu Yun's behavior these days is too arrogant and domineering. He doesn't look at people all over the world in his eyes.

If it goes on like this, it will suffer in the end.

"What are you afraid of? When Chu Yun takes the first place, the emperor will marry the princess to him. At that time, Chu Yun will be the son-in-law and the emperor's relatives. Who dares to provoke him

Mutu is proud as if he were going to be the son-in-law.

"You say Chu Yun is going to be the son-in-law?"

Tang Zixian's voice suddenly sounded. Mutu felt a chill in his heart, and the air-conditioner rose to his head.

"Here I... "

Mutu faltered, some speechless.

"It doesn't matter. Speak slowly."

Tang Zixian showed a "still gentle" smile and ordered Mutu to state: "take the first name and become the son-in-law of the holy kingdom of yaochi, is that what he said?"

Mutu said in his heart that it was not good. His voice was so loud that the vinegar jar was completely overturned.

"Ask you something!"

After a big drink, Mutu was scared and shivering.

Yi Li rushes up to him in a huff, and Mei Mou stares at him with hatred: "it's worthy of being the devil king of the twelve heavens. He's cunning and cunning. He's friends. Chu Yun's learning is bad with you!"

"You're not good with me?"

Mutu pointed to his nose, some want to cry without tears.

What's this with? Am I good at my family's Fengyin?

What is learning from me!

It's Chu Yun. He's in two boats. He's tangled with you two.

Of course, Mutu is afraid to say these words.

"No, I'm just assuming, for example."

"Chu Yun always said that he has a blessing that no one in the world has ever had. He is satisfied to be with you. How can he have other ideas?"

"That's about it."

Yi Li and Li Leng hum, but the smile from the corners of her mouth betrays her.

As you can see, her mood is very happy.

Of course, Tang Zixian is not so easy to fool, but she didn't really want to go to find the trouble of Mutu, so she didn't say much.

After walking down the challenge arena, Chu Yun quickly walked towards Cheng bining with a smile on his lips.

"What I did was ok?"

Chu Yun looks at Cheng bining with a smile, quite teasing.