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

At the thought of so many quasi-emperors appearing together, people's hearts ignited with a warm flame, and at the same time they were secretly happy to see the great battle in this prosperous age.

Immediately.

They all looked around again.

With a chill.

Look at Chu Xun.

"Ah!"

"Counterfeiter!"

"Who can save you this time?"

"I want to see what kind of evil beast is swindling!"

Jian Jiuxiao was anxious. He regretted and blamed himself for not identifying Chu Xun earlier. Seeing so many people killed, he became even more anxious. He kept saying: "Help, Chu Xun doesn't have any laws on him?"

"Ok?"

The master of Vientiane Palace.

Academy Zhang Ji.

The Lord of the Dao Palace.

Wu Zhenjun.

Yang Yiyi and the others were all stunned.

"It doesn't matter." The man in green shirt who stood under many powerful weapons was still so indifferent. His eyes showed pride and indifference. Since so many people wanted to kill him, he would kill them as fast as he could.

"Crack!"

Facing the storm of the avenue that was the first to kill, Chu Xun stood there indifferently, raised his palm and moved forward lightly. Everyone felt that their eyes were blurred, as if a human figure was flickering, and their pupils shrank. When they saw Chu Xun I don't know why He Shi came to the old man Tianhu, and his palm was cut horizontally, which was sharper than a knife on the side of the road.

"I don't know whose lackey is hiding under the filth and cannot be seen in the light, but it doesn't matter, I will slowly liquidate it!" He cut it with his palm, and it was sharp and cut off the guqin directly, and then the light flickered, A head flew up, and the quasi-emperor monk was killed instantly!

"Hi~!"

As silent as a cicada.

I almost couldn't believe my eyes.

"Boom~!"

A terrifying thunder calamity comparable to the emperor's calamity came, and he was about to bury him, but Chu Xun was bathed in thunder and stepped forward, holding a head in his hand as if he was the god of death. He walked around, frozen in time, and came to Master Pu Lun, coldly He looked at the monk and said: "Bald Donkey, if you really want to avenge Samantabhadra, then go find him underground!"

"boom!"

Under the palm cover.

Pu Lun naturally sensed great terror, and the Buddha's light on his body continued to surge. Various Buddhist secret techniques suddenly appeared, the Buddhist lion's roar, the Buddhist fearless seal, the Buddha's Buddha's Buddha image, rosary beads, Zen staff, and cassocks were all bursting with light, but in It didn't help that they were shattered in an instant. These quasi-emperor weapons were exploding, and even the small bottle of mutton-fat white jade was not surprised.

Overflowing with brilliance.

With blood.

Extraordinarily shocking.

The onlookers were terrified. Seeing that teleporting figure killing everyone in the field, and being hunted by seven quasi-emperors, he could easily harvest the lives of other people. This was really too majestic. It is exciting and endlessly shocking.

"block!"

The small tower that shrouded Fuyuan came, and when it was suppressed, it stirred up mysterious and mysterious music. If someone in the early stage of the quasi-emperor touches it, half of his body will explode. But who is Chu Xun? He has experienced the imperial war, and his body has been polished to the point of being almost monster. This level of injury was not enough to tickle him, so he punched him away.

"Oh!"

The small tower exploded.

Debris flew everywhere.

This is all.

It's terrifying.

"what!"

The hairs on the hair of the people who took action earlier were standing on end, showing great fear. Who said that he was useless and could not use any laws. This was simply a god of death, a god like a devil, terrifying and shocking, but there was no way back, knowing that he was in front of him. Unable to escape, he gritted his teeth and went to kill him.

"Hey!"

A sword flashed across Jiuzhou, trying to take away Chu Xun's head. He was one of the seven people who were hunting, and he was also a rare creature from Jiuzhou. He had no grudges against Chu Xun earlier, but simply felt that a deceased person was not worthy of his death. Ying should reappear in the world to carry out the killing, but he picked the wrong person. This is a murderous god in full swing.

"Clang!"

Chu Xun used his own flesh law to easily suppress the law here. It was like a huge mountain seal trapped them, unable to escape at all. Facing the sharp sword energy, he raised his fingers and easily held this piece of land between his hands. The cold light was easily broken in the shock, and the sword energy fragments withered.

"Hoar~!" Ji Mo also trembled in fear, but he had no choice but to intercept and kill him many times before he had risen. This was because the cause and effect could not be avoided, and he would be hunted down sooner or later. He was crazy and desperate, and the quasi-emperor In the middle stage, the cultivation base is fully activated, bringing with it the vision of heaven and earth, just like a scene from the prehistoric times.

There are terrifying alien beasts trampling the heaven and earth, and there are also ancient humans wielding swords to slash in all directions. He reappeared the scenes of the ancestors of the clan to bless himself, and also tried to make the majestic sword-wielding man kill Chu Xun. .

But it's a pity.

They didn't understand Chu Xun's horror.

After the experience of the devil's prison.

More than one hundred and twenty years.

Stay in one place.

He had already transformed into a complete monster, but just stepping forward seemed to have entered the virtual world from reality, and stepped into the vision where the shouts of murder shook the sky. Faced with the terror of the ancestor's sword-wielding man, he stepped forward easily. He was suppressed, grabbed the opponent's sword with his backhand, and in fear, threw it down to destroy it.

Then he stepped into the real world from the vision. This shocking scene made people's scalp numb. It was impossible to tell whether he came out of the vision or was originally a person in the vision.

This is terrible.

"kill him!"

The Taoist priest in the five-viscera Taoist robe had a distorted face. He used secret techniques to summon an iron sword, which was stained with ominousness. When he slashed it down quickly, there was a ghostly mournfulness, which was horrifying. The people underneath were all frightened, and the people around him were frightened. The mountain peaks are being flattened and have no tops.

Of course.

Chu Xun's energy and blood were blazing, his eyes were cold, and with the power of the extreme sun of his body, he clenched his fist and blasted forward. A terrifying sonic boom bloomed in the void, and the ground beneath his feet formed a huge ravine, and the rusty handle Banban's iron sword let out a sharp cry, and then exploded.

The Taoist priest in the five-viscera robe was pale and looked at the demon god who was killing him. His lips trembled as he looked up and said in horror: "Do you know who I am...!" When the palm of his hand was cut off, he said in fear: "I am the slave of the Supreme Being. , I am his ambassador, he will take revenge if you kill me!”

"puff!"

Chu Xun felt no emotion in his heart. He had already expected this scene. He cut off a head in the palm of his hand and slowly flew up. Then he swept towards the few remaining people indifferently, and the corner of his eyes was also locked on the God of War. Ji Mo and others On people.

"Chi~!"

There is also a blood-stained Changge hanging in the sky. Its owner is the old man Tianhu, but he was killed by Chu Xun in a confrontation. The weapon was abandoned in the sky. No one has cared about it for a long time. It flew away, and a It penetrated into the distant mountain peak and directly caused the entire mountain range to explode.

The eyes of some monks in the Great Sage Realm were red. The owner of such an ownerless thing was dead, and Chu Xun couldn't bear to look down on it. If they were lucky enough to get it, it wouldn't be a stroke of luck. There were nearly ten Great Sage Realm monks. The monks went to grab it. It was shocking that there were so many people in the holy realm in this world.

"Puff, puff, puff~!" But then there was a mass of screams, accompanied by blood mist, and only a few of the dozen or so people who swarmed past were seen holding the remains of their bodies, running away in terror, shouting crazily. : "That weapon is an evil thing, very evil!"

The low-level monks who witnessed this were horrified. The Great Sage Realm was already an unattainable object. But what they saw now was that a group of Great Sages were killed by an ownerless weapon. Many people lost their helmets and armor and died tragically. What was frightening was that its owner was instantly killed by someone, and when they looked at the man in green shirt, they were both trembling and joyful.

"It's him!"

"It's really him!"

"Who else in the world besides him has this kind of fighting power?"