Guarding the Sutra Pavilion for a hundred years, investing in the destiny villain

"It's you!"

"Chu Xun!"

"You really are not useless!"

After seeing that figure, the worries in Zhao Huangchao's heart disappeared, and all kinds of relief emotions came to his heart one after another, and those doubts and puzzles were also relieved.

Jiang Chen became a disciple of Chu Xun, so he could understand why the Jiang family made so much noise. A supremely romantic figure who used to look down on the Eastern Territory, tied himself up for a period of time, broke and then stood up, which represents a strong potential and is worthy of such a big movement from the Jiang family. .

same.

It was Chu Xun who broke through.

The sword intention of the river can also be understood.

Chu Xun used to practice swordsmanship, but now that he has broken through the knot in his mind, he escapes into the human emperor realm and has an epiphany by the river, leaving a brilliant divine sword that melts into the river for the disciples in his sect to practice.

same.

It is even more understandable that the fat and thin Venerable sneaked into the Sutra Pavilion and killed them silently. The one who took action was Chu Xun, who was in the Human Emperor realm. Not to mention that those two were only in the Venerable realm. No matter how strong they were, the outcome was doomed.

"call!"

Breathe out a suffocating breath.

The thoughts in my heart ran through me instantly.

All kinds of clarity came.

The clarity in my eyes is also blooming.

In the east of the Holy Land.

The old man in white, the leader Xiao Rongyu, and the remaining Human Emperor Realm all showed worried looks on their faces. Chu Xun saw that breaking through the knot in his heart and escaping into the Human Emperor Realm was a secret of the Donglin Sect, even to outsiders. There are speculations but they are not enough to confirm that it is not a good thing to be completely exposed to the sun now.

Chu Xun was too arrogant back then.

Wearing a green shirt and wielding a sword.

Offended many people.

At that time, Chu Xun's cultivation was so strong that no one dared to say no, but now, after 60 years of neglect, even if he has escaped into the Human Emperor Realm, he has distanced himself from others, which is not necessarily a good thing.

"Master!"

Jiang Chen raised his head and looked at the teacher at a close distance, feeling infinitely moved in his heart. He knew that the teacher liked peace and quiet, but to stand up and block everything for him today and stand in the light, how much thought it took.

He bowed his head in shame again.

I thought that one person would do the work and one person would be responsible for it.

Who would have thought it would make things worse.

"It's okay!"

"Just a little thing!"

Chu Xun said calmly.

Zhao Huangchao sneered. After completely solving the mystery in his heart, the murderous intention in his eyes also grew. He could not let Chu Xun continue to practice and settle for 60 years. If he allowed himself to practice, who knows what extent he would reach. The swordsman wearing a green shirt and wielding a sword still reappeared.

"boom!"

at the same time.

To the east is the sect.

Several powerful auras descended one after another.

White-haired old man.

Xiao Rongyu.

Elder Jiang.

These three human emperors descended all around in an instant, and even the forbidden area where Donglin Sect's Holy Land was located was filled with terrifying momentum. A powerful human emperor was about to revive. Even though suppressing the forbidden area was an important task, compared to Chu Xun Their safety is nothing to worry about.

"It's okay!"

"Just leave it to me!"

Chu Xun glanced at the emperors of Donglin Sect with gentle and peaceful eyes, and with a casual move, the Taixuan Sword on the eighth floor of the Sutra Pavilion fell into the void with a trembling sound.

"It's really not ordinary!" Zhao Huangchao's eyes were full of lust and greed. Earlier, he heard that boy Ye Chen say how extraordinary this sword was, and he didn't take it seriously. Now when he saw it, he was really shocked. No wonder he pushed it to [-]. The amount of top-quality spiritual stones.

Xiao Rongyu was dressed in a bright red robe, with a hint of cinnabar between his brows, and his pupils were cold. Just as he was about to step forward, he was stopped by the white-haired old man beside him. The latter said: "It doesn't matter for now. Let Elder Chu strike out with his sword first." !”

Elder Jiang also nodded gently.

60 years of savings.

Thick and thin.

Hide a sword in your chest.

It may not be weak.

Moreover, Chu Xun's attempt to defeat the Human Emperor is already well known. If he doesn't show some strength, he will inevitably attract Xiao Xiao. Now any elder from the Donglin Sect's forbidden area will come in person at any time, so he is not afraid that the matter will collapse to the point where it cannot be ended.

"call!"

Xiao Rongyu stood there motionless, but her phoenix eyes were sharp and boundless. If Zhao Huangchao dared to touch a hair of Chu Xun, she vowed to hunt him down in Donglin Sect!

Everyone dispersed silently.

Silently vacate the battlefield.

The Taixuan Sword is suspended there.

Release wisps of human emperor's will.

The extraordinary nature of the magic weapon is increasingly revealed.

Zhao Huangchao also did not hide his greed.

Chu Xun said calmly: "The sword is here, I want to take it myself!"

"Wow!"

White-haired old man.

Xiao Rongyu.

Elder Jiang.

These people vacated their positions and waited for Chu Xun to draw out his sword. They were suddenly stunned as they waited for the sword intent of the river. They stood blankly, their pupils dilated with shock and horror, and lightning spread through their hearts, exclaiming: "He doesn't Prepare your sword!"

"Ah!"

Zhao Huangchao's eyes were full of greed.

He didn't care what the traps were.

If you miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

"Pitiful!"

Kindness flashed in Chu Xun's eyes. This Zhao Huangchao is really trustworthy. Is he really deceiving the Donglin Sect by rushing to the Donglin Holy Land alone? He slowly raised his palm, and a desolate power spread out.

boom……

A huge slap, as big as a millstone, rumbled from the front, crushing everything. Xiao Rongyu and the other two people who were preparing to rescue immediately paused and froze there, their pupils unknowingly dilated, and they suddenly thought of the people behind the sect. That palm print, shocked: "Is it him?"

The power of desolation spreads.

Rich withering followed.

An artistic conception spreads.

Frustrated.

dark.

Dead silence.

All kinds of negative clarity came to me instantly.

devour everything.

The disciples watching the battle below felt empty in their hearts and felt that they had no thoughts of living. It would be fine if they allowed this withering to swallow up their own vitality.

Suddenly.

A breeze blew by.

It blew away the pessimism in their hearts.

One by one, their eyes suddenly widened and they stared at the palm print in horror. Their hearts were filled with shock. In that brief moment, they actually gave up their resistance. You must know that this residual touch of artistic conception still affected them, and under the palm The enemy?

Zhao Huangchao didn't care at all, and even wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to depose Chu Xun when he seized the sword. He came here with great righteousness. He didn't believe that Donglin Sect dared to fight against Xiandao Sect head-on. Who knew that as soon as the palm intention came out, the sky would be filled with... In desolation.

"Sizzle!"

this moment.

Zhao Huangchao clearly felt that his life force was being swallowed up. It was not an illusion, but he was really being swallowed up by the desolation. He didn't know where the desolation was hidden, but it seemed to be everywhere, with nowhere to hide.

rosy cheeks.

Dry instantly.

Sunken eyes.

skinny.

It's like being swallowed up by evil spirits.

"The Immortal Scripture!"

He smelled the crisis, and his pupils were filled with intense horror.

Hands pinch.

A brilliant aura of righteousness came from the sky, like an ancient divine Buddha, unfolding its Dharma to protect Zhao Huangchao, but it was too late, the big khaki palm was already approaching!

rumbling...

Crush inch by inch.

The dharma image flowing with the light of the immortal Buddha gradually dimmed, while the fear in Zhao Huangchao's eyes continued to grow, and the flying red hair on his head was messy. He had a premonition that he would die under this palm.

how is this possible.

How can it be!

He had only broken into the Human Emperor realm not long ago.

"Crack!"

A crack spreads.

More and more cracks spread.

It only took one breath to completely shatter him.

"Oh!"

at the same time.

The big khaki palm slapped it down mercilessly.

Hit the latter's body.

Just blow it up.

puff!

In the sky.

A cloud of blood mist filled the air.

There was an eerie silence all around.

Regardless of being a disciple.

Still in the human emperor realm.

All dumbfounded.

Zhao Huangchao, who entered the uninhabited territory of Donglin Zong, was instantly killed. Everything that happened just now seemed slow, but in fact it was completed in a flash of lightning. It didn't take long at all. However, he was instantly killed by Chu Xun with a palm and was completely beaten. burst.

The eyes moved again and again, to the gentle and calm old Taoist. There was only endless admiration for him, who killed powerful enemies without changing his expression, and killed the emperor with peace of mind.