His old enemy deceives the world

Sen Han's voice seemed to come from the dark abyss, the invisible and powerful momentum almost made people unable to lift their heads, all the monsters knelt down one after another uncontrollably, and for a while, the upright body in the whole hall suddenly disappeared. To the number of five fingers.

"This...how is this possible?" The old demon Yongnian looked at the boy who should have died tragically in amazement, and tried to struggle to get up unwillingly, but within a moment of resisting the coercion, his spine began to creak. sound.

The next moment, he suddenly fell to the ground as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, his forehead firmly pressed against the cold floor, and he could no longer look directly at the face of the young man in front of him, so he could only tremble and say: "He...he really Fusion of holy objects!? How could it be him..."

And although those phoenixes are in better condition, they are still kneeling on the ground struggling to support at this moment, and panicked: "What's going on? Isn't the thing carried in the sacred object unknowable? That little monster... unexpectedly succeeded!" Already!?"

Chong Lan on the side was also in a trance, as if he had just woken up from a dream. He knelt on one knee, his neck was bruised due to the force of the pressure, and even five fingers were digging deep marks on the hard floor tiles, but he still stared at him with burning eyes. Looking at Chu Yu's back, he gritted his teeth and said, "How can a mere mortal vessel succeed! Besides, it's impossible to reach the final state of Dao Realm just by instilling half a piece of rice paper..."

"But he clearly—"

The fearful questioning of the clansmen continued, but Chong Lan couldn't hear it, his eyes were red, and he seemed to mutter to himself: "Could it be him...he came back, and what Chong Yan said is true?" ? People who have died can really be resurrected..."

There was panic in the hall, and in the empty midair, half a piece of rice paper was like a butterfly's wings covered with dust from the years, slowly falling into Chu Yu's outstretched palm, and disappearing into nothingness in an instant.

"You merged it..." On the high seat, Kirigard was stunned for a moment by the figure in front of him, but soon his eyes refocused, the faint blue color was like three thousand weak waters, piercing the soul of a person, and said firmly : "No, you are Chu Yu."

Chu Yu curled his lips into a smile: "Don't come here without any problems."

As soon as the words fell, he instantly broke away from the possessed state, and the young man's body was pushed to the corner with all his strength.

Without the interference of Chu Yu's consciousness, the young man immediately regained his clarity. After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he showed horror. He couldn't believe what he had just done, and immediately backed away in panic.

But Kirigakure no longer paid attention to the boy's movements.

Without Chu Yu's soul, it would be just a beautiful and unrecognizable body. Wu Yin looked at the face that belonged to Chu Yu gradually sculpted in the raging fire in front of him, and his own pupils seemed to follow suit. Trembling with the beating of the flame, the monster power around him began to float faintly, and he said in a hateful voice with flying hair:

"I should have guessed it was you, Chu Yu! You have always been good at making tricks and instigating tricks! Thousands of years ago you were like this! But everyone was blinded by your fake compassion!"

However, Chu Yu was not annoyed when he heard the malicious reprimand. He transformed into his real body from the flames, and said with a sneer, "Does this include you too? Chu Yuan?"

"It's not anymore." Wu Yinhan said: "From the moment you betrayed me, it's not anymore!"

After saying that, the demon power turned into a roar of dragons, suddenly lifted the dull dome, shaking the whole hall instantly, dust fell on the beams and pillars, making toothache creaking sounds, as if it was about to be overwhelmed.

And Yu'er, who was closest to Wuyin, was the first to be affected by the fish in the pond, and the lacquer pillar on the side collapsed straight towards him, but Wuyin completely ignored his danger, and only urged the demon power on his own, wrapped in Qianjun Yuxi's momentum, One move hit Chu Yu.

Chu Yu waved away Yu'er who was too late to dodge, and then tiptoed, like a fish skimming the water, lightly dodging Wuyin's windy dragon claws, and grabbed his wrist sideways, fiercely Throw it out.

"Betrayal? Chu Yuan? Who betrayed who first? I, Chu Yu, have no regrets! Chongcang killed you with a soul gun that day, and you haven't figured it out yet?!"

With a bang, Wu Yin crashed into the carved wall, but he rushed out of the ruins without stopping, and roared ferociously: "You still have the face to mention that name to me! Chu Yu... ...He is still alive, which is the ironclad proof that you betrayed me!!"

His voice was mingled with sharp aura, which instantly broke Chu Yu's coercive barrier, and all the monsters in the hall immediately recovered from their ossified state, and hurriedly ran out.

The figures of the two just fought back and forth in the crumbling building like the wind, and they entangled for dozens of rounds in the blink of an eye. Finally, with a loud bang, Chu Yu rushed out of the gunpowder smoke surrounded by hot flames. Stepping out, he retreated tens of feet in an instant, his footsteps drew a deep ditch on the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of scorched earth.

Wu Yin also rushed out like a shadow, his body was floating in mid-air, looking down at Chu Yu condescendingly, and said mockingly: "Speaking of which, you are the one Chongcang is chasing everywhere right now? How? Even if you once called the wind and rain, so what if you played with the world in the applause? Now the times have changed, and you will end up with a deserted family in the end! See how many people are willing to follow behind you now, just Even your disciples and grandchildren just want to dig your grave and suck your blood! Even if you want to get back your belongings, you have to travel thousands of miles to pretend to be a plaything to please me! Hahahaha——It’s so pathetic! Ridiculous!"

Even so, under that sharp tone, it's not difficult to hear a bit of indescribable self-pity and sadness... In the end, it's just a laugh at a hundred steps, and it's just people who have fallen in the end of the world.

They were born in different situations, one was born noble and pampered, it can be said that he was loved by thousands of people, and the other wandered with his orphan mother and was immersed in hatred and pain for half his life.

But this does not prevent them from making each other confidantes, chasing and playing under the vast sky, and making promises in the evening wind on the river bank, although the trick of fate in the middle finally makes them pass by each other, drifting away towards the two extremes , but now...after the dust has settled, after the old love and hatred have faded and peeled off with the passage of time, they have reached the same goal by different routes.

"I've long passed the age where I can be complacent about being hugged by others, Chu Yuan." Chu Yu raised his head, his pupils covered by his hair shone with a metallic cold light, he bit his fingertips, and squeezed the hot As soon as the blood wiped across his right arm, the black jade gourd slipped out of his clothes and fell to the bottom of his neck, dangling. "For me today, everything outside of me can be thrown away."

The blood seeped into the fair skin, cracked instantly, and pale flames faintly appeared from the flesh and blood, but Chu Yu didn't change his face. He directly reached out and held the flame as if holding the substance, and pulled out the soul gun from one of them. out.

After Hongxuejian fused the previous half of the rice paper, his control over the soul gun also improved, so he took it with him on this trip and sealed it in his body.

But now that his Dao realm has reached the final state, there is no need to suppress the soul gun in his body anymore, and now is the time to return all the demonic power in it to Zhao.

The crimson spear tip shone strangely under the dim light of the sky. It was obviously just a false scene in the glazed barrier, but at this moment, the clouds suddenly covered, and dull thunderclaps came from the clouds that seemed to be within reach.

The majestic demonic power slowly poured into Chu Yu's body. He closed his eyes, and the corners of his clothes and the ends of his hair were moving without wind at this moment, like a god who was about to return to the immortal position.

Wu Yin narrowed his eyes, and his figure suddenly disappeared from midair, and in the next instant he was directly in front of Chu Yu, piercing Chu Yu's head with sharp claws.

"Dang!"

The trembling and humming of sharp weapons colliding lasted for a long time, Chu Yu held the soul gun and confronted Wu Yin face to face, and at a close distance, they could see the determination in each other's eyes more clearly.

This is the end of the matter, and nothing can be undone.

The cold light of the dragon's claw was reflected on Chu Yu's pupils, almost by a hair's breadth, but he seemed to turn a blind eye and showed no sign of flinching.

Wu Yin looked at him, and suddenly smiled and said: "The Dao realm and the demon power are back, but the moves are not as fierce as last time in the Floating Sea. Why? What made the tip of your spear blunt?"

Chu Yu said coldly: "You won't understand even if you tell me."

The author has something to say: Alas, I am really not suitable for writing this kind of intricate text. I am just a pigeon player with no IQ. I just want to write some bloody plots. It's under control, it's the same as the last book that bbed more than 70 words inexplicably, why on earth did this bird Kazuki make things difficult for me? ... There is one thing that I don't believe myself, that is, this article has no outline, I open the document every day and just make it up, I have been crazy several times because of this... I must write a simple and easy sweet arts