Chapter 8: Slashing

After Chu Yun finished speaking, he slapped off the fragments of the mysterious weapon in his palm, and glanced at Wang Laohan who was lying on the ground next to him, and at this time, Wang Laohan had been helped by Nangong Ling to sit up.

His face was pale, the aura on his body gradually weakened, and the martial spirit above his head gradually dissipated and disappeared into a little starlight in this red dust, and the shocking wound on Wang Laohan's chest was also bleeding.

Nangong Ling pear blossom with rain, hurriedly took out the pill from his Qiankun bag and gave it to Wang Laohan to take, and there were some external elixirs applied to Wang Laohan's wound one by one, and his little hands were already bloody.

Choked up and wondering what to do next?

Wang Laohan held Nangong Ling's trembling little hand, "Miss don't be sad, the old slave can live until now It is already the grace of the master, but he can't continue to protect Miss"

Saying this, Wang Laohan's eyes looked at it, Chu Yun saw the meaning of Wang Laohan from his eyes, Wang Laohan also knew that only Chu Yun could keep Nangong Ling safe now, although the blow just now did not succeed, it had already proved Chu Yun's strength.

Chu Yun didn't speak, nodded lightly, meaning that he had already promised Wang Laohan.

Nangong Ling choked and looked at Wang Laohan's gaze, and when he saw Chu Yun's gaze, he cried and said, "Brother Chu save Grandpa Wang" Nangong Ling was already crying into tears, begging Chu Yun bitterly.

But Chu Yun also shook his head helplessly, if he could save it, why not save it, the martial soul was damaged, it was not that it could not be saved, it was just that there were several kinds of pills at the top of the Heavenly Rank, how could he get it now?

All this is beyond his current ability, Chu Yun looked at the smile on the corner of Wang Laohan's mouth, this is the first time Chu Yun feels how helpless he is, if he waved his hand in his previous life, but now he is watching a person die.

Seeing Chu Yun shaking his head, Nangong Ling knew that his request was already embarrassing for Chu Yun, after all, it was a broken martial soul, not an injury, and Chu Yun couldn't help it.

Nangong Ling didn't look at Chu Yun anymore, just lowered his head and hugged Wang Laohan and cried in a choked voice, and finally became a silent cry, seeing this scene, Chu Yun's heart also trembled deeply, as if something hit his heart heavily.

Chu Yun turned his head, his sword eyes were cold, and his gaze was like two sharp swords, which made Li Kuohai's figure tremble, "Today, I will cut you in the black water" Chu Yun's voice was like coming from the Nine Hidden Underground Mansion, long and long, without emotion, echoing in the sky above the entire Black Horizontal Plain.

Li Kuohai unconsciously took a few steps back, and felt that he had such a voice in all directions, the cold voice was like a cold wind penetrating into his bones, and he felt that the spear in his hand had become cold.

This is a kind of momentum, an momentum that I have never seen or felt, and this is the momentum that only people who stand on the highest can have.

The moment Li Kuohai's eyes and Chu Yun's gaze met, he retreated back in fear, he was a soldier, and the killing aura on his body could not withstand the momentum of this child in the Awakening Soul Realm.

He is innate realm, he can pinch Chu Yun to death like pinching an ant, Li Kuohai cheered himself up to calm himself down, but his face was still pale, and his eyes flickered.

"Boy, I'll tell you to leave quickly, I'm in the congenital realm, otherwise Old Man Wang will be your end, how do you compare to him"

When Chu Yun heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up an arc, as if it was a kind of contempt, and he flicked his hands behind his sleeves and stood up, "What about the innate realm, the person I want to kill is the same as Emperor Tianwu" Chu Yun paused, and the momentum on his body broke out again, "Die"

Li Kuohai didn't expect that Chu Yun didn't take his innate realm in the slightest.

"I'm the guard of Sun Ming, the young master of the royal city, do you want to be the enemy of the entire royal city?" As soon as the words fell, seeing that Chu Yun was not speaking, the figure of Nangong Ling behind Chu Yun trembled, and this sentence made a lot of sense, would Chu Yun really offend the royal city for himself?

Who knows how to choose such a situation?

Chu Yun touched his ring with his hand and looked at the four directions, "Is the royal city amazing?

As soon as the words came out on this silent black plain, it was like a thunderbolt in the sky, and he didn't expect Chu Yun to even dare to say it in the heavenly court.

Heavenly Court is the most mysterious existence on the land of Shenzhou, supreme and inviolable.

"Wangcheng, within half a year, I will set foot on the Wangcheng" Chu Yun flicked his arm, and countless mysterious weapons appeared in front of him, axes, hooks, forks, swords, guns, swords, halberds, all kinds of them, these were all kinds of mysterious weapons taken from Shi Hanqing and the guards just now.

Although it is not in the eyes of the law, it is better than bare-handed.

"Your Excellency really wants to be my enemy?" Li Kuohai's hand holding the spear tightened and was ready to attack.

"Today, I'll let you see how the Innate Realm died in my hands."

Chu Yun left an afterimage on the spot, and rushed forward with two hands holding the two mysterious weapons beside him, Li Kuohai was also an Innate Realm cultivator after all, and the spear in his hand stabbed forward.

With a loud bang, the long knife in Chu Yun's hand shattered instantly, and seeing that the spear swept towards him, Li Kuohai also showed a smile on his face This is the gap in the realm, and the innate realm is not to be offended.

But then since there was nothing in the sky where the spear swung, Li Kuohai immediately knew what was going on, and immediately turned around to defend, but it was too late, only to see a cold light flash in front of him, and a blood flower was drawn on his chest and flew out directly.

Chu Yun's figure was clearly presented in front of him, and with a bang, it was another broken mystical weapon, but Chu Yun didn't stop at all, and flew out directly with Li Kuohai's upside-down figure, and his arm shook, and two more mystical weapons flew into Chu Yun's hand.

The moment Li Kuohai hit the ground, the spear swung over, and Chu Yun directly spun in the air and fell to the ground, and with Li Kuohai's defection blow, there was no grass within ten zhang of the surrounding area, and a smooth ground appeared.

Li Kuohai looked at his wound, since it was the one that Chu Yun had cut at the beginning, it was impartial, and Chu Yun's horror could be seen.

Chu Yun didn't give it to Li Kuohai at all, and directly threw the mysterious weapon in his hand at Li Kuohai, and two more mysterious weapons appeared in his hand in the moment his figure flashed.

It adds up to a total of four mystical weapons.

Bang bang bang sound sounded one after another, Li Kuohai retreated directly to the back, and the four mysterious weapons in Chu Yun's hand were all broken.

Chu Yun immediately took one hand into his palm, and suddenly the black qi in his palm spread, and Chu Yun's hand was like a Shura hand, feeling "Flame Demon Palm, Demon Flame Waves"

A black demon flame instantly filled the entire sky with a palm, and Li Kuohai also flew out of the middle of the black demon flame with a scream, and the spear in his hand also turned into two sections, rolling directly to the ground, spitting blood and looking at the black gas that was still permeating the wound on his chest.

"You're a demonic monk"

"If the heart is right, what does it matter if the devil is right?, you are killing innocents, and I am saving innocents for demons. What is right, what is devil, everything is but your hypocrisy"

Chu Yun walked towards Li Kuohai step by step, and another mysterious weapon flew over in his hand, Li Kuohai was really scared this time, and retreated little by little.

"Sacrifice the martial spirit, maybe you still have the last chance to struggle, otherwise you don't have the slightest chance to survive"

Chu Yun suddenly stopped, as if he was waiting for something, and Li Kuohai didn't expect Chu Yun to be so conceited.

"This is your own death," after speaking, the momentum on his body also skyrocketed, and a huge brown bear phantom appeared in the sky.

"It turned out to be the Berserk Beast Martial Soul, the Brown Gold Tyrant Bear, yes, it was indeed able to break the Bafang Sword Martial Soul"

Chu Yun looked at the huge bear shadow in the sky, as soon as the brown gold bully bear appeared, Li Kuohai's body also exuded a thick beast-like killing intent, his two eyes gradually turned brown, the muscles on his body gradually bulged, and his body was covered with a very thin layer of light brown hair.

"The martial soul melts well" Chu Yun looked at everything and started to comment, without the slightest panic.

Li Kuohai roared wildly and pounced on Chu Yun. Chu Yun's figure retreated back little by little, and Li Kuohai's ferocious attack was completely like a child in Chu Yun's eyes, and everyone had no rules.

Chu Yun also sacrificed his martial soul.

Li Kuohai paused for a moment and looked at the martial soul that gradually formed in the sky above Chu Yun, and finally a trace of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, he thought it was a powerful martial soul, but he didn't expect that since it was a cloud martial soul.

Just when I thought it was a cloud and mist, a book appeared under the cloud and mist, but I didn't expect that since it was a double martial soul, Li Kuohai still didn't take it to heart because these two were waste martial souls.

Waiting for the Dao book below to be slowly opened, a little bit of golden light flashed out, and the original cloud and mist suddenly turned into a ten-zhang Xuanhuang Spirit Sword, which completely shocked Li Kuohai, even the old man and Nangong Ling were also shocked, and looked at the sky above Chu Yun in disbelief.

How could Nangong Ling's martial soul appear on Chu Yun's body? It looks so real, the sword pressure is so real, everything is so real.

Just when Li Kuohai was distracted, Chu Yun had already used the Xuanhuang Spirit Sword Martial Soul to wrap the Xuanhuang Spirit Sword Martial Soul in his hand with the Xuanqi "One Sword Firmament", only to hear a slight crisp sound, stabbing directly at Li Kuohai's eyebrows.

The speed was very fast, the sword light flashed, like thunder, and by the time Li Kuohai came back to his senses and wanted to block it, it was too late, and Chu Yun's golden sword had already pierced into Li Kuohai's eyebrows.

Li Kuohai's martial soul was shattered, Li Kuohai's eyes widened, and he didn't understand how he died when he died.

Chu Yun put away the martial soul, and the Xuanjian that was wrapped by the Xuanhuang Spirit Sword also turned into a fine powder and disappeared with the breeze, and the ordinary Xuanjian couldn't withstand the oppression of the Xuanhuang Spirit Sword at all.

After shaking his head, he still can't fully control the martial soul to fight, so he attacks as if his spiritual power is exhausted and he wants to fall asleep.

However, this was also the first time that Chu Yun felt the power of the martial spirit. Then he turned around and looked at Nangong Ling, and Chu Yun fell to the ground, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't feel anything.

"How can he know my martial soul, and the Firmament Sword Duel," Nangong Ling underestimated in his mouth.