"Gu Jianhe, you are now unable to protect yourself, and you still want to take care of your disciples?"

"Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

At the top of the Nine Heavens, Xing Jiutian stood proudly and condescendingly.

The faint laughter was full of playfulness and disdain.

Like a fierce tiger, before eating, it admires its prey and deliciousness.

Now whether it is Jiu Jian Immortal or Chu Yun, they are undoubtedly already fish and meat on Xing Jiutian's chopping board, and they are left to be slaughtered.

In Xing Jiutian's eyes, they were already a corpse.

"Let him go!"

"As long as you let him go, I will give you the sword spectrum of the Thousand Mountains Sword Technique. ”

The Wine Sword Immortal shouted angrily at Xing Jiutian.

However, Xing Jiutian shook his head: "It's late." I found that the Emperor is no longer interested in your Thousand Mountains Sword Technique. ”

"I'm more interested in letting this son die, and letting you watch him die. ”

"Wine Sword Immortal, Zixi is also my beloved, back then I watched my beloved being taken away by you. Now, I'm going to let you experience for yourself what it's like to lose a loved one. ”

"Don't worry, I'm not willing to be so cruel to Zixi. But your apprentice is different. ”

"Don't you really care about your disciples. In that case, let's enjoy the rest of the process. ”

Xing Jiutian's face was full of grandeur and he laughed loudly.

Then he swung his knife and burst out, slashing Chu Yun in the chest.

"Chu Yun~"

"Xiaoyun!"

The Wine Sword Fairy and the Zixi Fairy shouted anxiously, they wanted to save it, but they had the heart but were powerless.

Now that they are unable to protect themselves, it is naturally impossible for them to have the strength to save Chu Yun again. I could only watch the delicate young man be swept away by that majesty and swallowed by the sword.

"Chu Yun~"

"Woo woo woo~"

In the crowd, Qin Yin wept in tears.

She almost rushed out to help Chu Yun block this knife, but she was firmly locked by several elders of the Qin Palace, not letting her move at all, and not even letting her make a sound.

"Girl, calm down!"

"If you make a move at this time, not only will you not be able to save Chu Yun, but you will also be in trouble with the Qin Palace!"

Elder Taishang roared in a low voice.

Others, on the other hand, are all watching.

Watching the blood of the proud young man flow for a long time, watching this Nine Swords Immortal King being swept by the sword.

"Chu Yun, this is where you belong, right?" Lu Xuexin closed her eyes, but she didn't want to look at it anymore.

He had been fighting with this young man for so long, and now seeing him fall into such a desolate field, both the master and the apprentice were about to die. Lu Xuexin didn't know why, not only did she not have any happy mood, but her mood was extremely heavy and sad.

I only felt that Chu Yun's final situation was so pitiful.

When Chu Yun was about to die, Xia Lan on the side couldn't laugh anymore, and there was the sadness of the rabbit dying and the fox in her heart.

"This young man, although he came from a humble background, is also a hero. ”

"We're not as good as him. ”

No sneering, no schadenfreude. At this moment, Xia Lan actually had a little admiration for Chu Yun.

Although the ending of the death was still not changed in the end, but the feats that Chu Yun had done before, Xia Lan knew that in the future, no one would be able to do it.

Many people shook their heads one after another, looking at Chu Yun with pity, looking at the young man in front of him who had disturbed the entire Immortal Country.

They know that after today, a teenager's legend is finally going to be lonely.

"Chu Yun!"

Fairy Zixi burst into tears and cried out sadly.

The wine sword fairy was also old with tears in his eyes, and he was heartbroken.

only hated himself and failed to save Chu Yun.

But Chu Yun, knowing that he was going to die, was very calm.

Instead, he smiled lightly at the Wine Sword Fairy and the Zixi Fairy: "Master, Master." Don't be sad, don't blame yourself. ”

"I can only be blamed for all this, my life is not good. ”

Chu Yun chuckled and whispered, then slowly closed his eyes and went to death.

At the last moment of his life, Chu Yun's state of mind was still so calm.

It's like the warm wind in spring, and the melodious song in the empty valley. It's so calm and calm.

Chu Yun's voice has a trough and a climax. It is like a shining sun, like a dazzling star.

In the eyes of many people, he is the world-famous Mr. Chu, he is the terrifying Chu Demon King of the mortal world, and he is the peerless Tianjiao who was sealed the Nine Swords. Chu Yun's life, although it has only been more than 20 years now. But in these short years, Chu Yun has had a glory that others have never had.

Supreme power, stunning women, Chu Yun has all had them.

Many people may think that this kind of life, even if it falls prematurely, is not in vain?

However, how did they know that when the hero ended, Chu Yun's heart was full of regrets.

He still has so many things to do, and there are still so many people in this world who are still waiting for him.

But now it seems that those things, those people, probably can't wait for that boy anymore, right?

The energy swept through, and the river of knives filled the sky.

Qin Yin burst into tears, but was pulled to death by the elders of the Qin Palace.

Lu Xuexin, Xia Lan and the others were sad when the rabbit died, shaking their heads and sighing.

They estimated that this time, it was estimated that no one would be able to save Chu Yun.

After all, in everyone's eyes, Chu Yun's biggest reliance was nothing more than his Sword Immortal teacher.

But now, his Sword Immortal Teacher Gu Jianhe has been defeated, and he is no longer able to protect himself, so naturally he has no ability to save Chu Yun.

In the distance, Mu Guyan was still running frantically towards here.

She was running, and suddenly a heart-piercing throbbing pain swept over, and the next moment, Mu Guyan was already in tears.

She raised her pretty face and cried to the sky: "Chu Yun, this palace does not allow you to die!"

The cry of sorrow reverberated through the sky, but it was soon shattered by the howling wind.

On the banks of the rivers, the heavens and the earth are silent, and the grass and trees are whimpering.

Xing Jiutian had a cruel smile on his face, held a mad knife, and slashed down angrily.

The sword light that swept the world almost split the long river of time.

"Bastard, that's the end of it!"

"Your teacher Jiu Jian Immortal has been defeated, who else can save you?" "Now you are already a fish under the emperor's sword, and you will be killed!"

Xing Jiutian laughed arrogantly, and then, everyone only saw that Xing Jiutian's red knife river swept by, slashing towards Chu Yun without reservation.

No one doubted that under Xing Jiutian's knife, Chu Yun still had any chance of surviving.

After all, Xing Jiutian was the supreme powerhouse of the Three Realms, and even if Chu Yun was beaten with iron, he would inevitably be cut into several pieces by Xing Jiutian's sword.

Many people shook their heads and sighed, unable to bear to look at it anymore.

"Xing Jiutian, stop!"

"Stop!"

"How dare you kill him?"

The Wine Sword Immortal roared angrily, although he had gone through vicissitudes, he could calmly die, but when he saw that Du Chuyun was going to be killed because of his grudges, he really couldn't keep his peace anymore.

After all, Chu Yun was only twenty-three years old.

His life has just begun, how can he fall like this?

However, what was the use of letting the Wine Sword Immortal roar angrily? Xing Jiutian not only didn't care at all, but the Wine Sword Immortal's gaffe made Xing Jiutian's sick psychology feel satisfied.

"Chu Yun, you are very good. If you don't die, the future will be glorious. ”

"But it's a pity that you worshipped the wrong teacher and found the wrong backer. ”

"So, let's die for the emperor!"

"Haha~"

In the midst of a sneer, Xing Jiutian's Dao River, in the desperate and sad gaze of the Wine Sword Immortal and the Zixi Fairy, swept down towards Chu Yun's head.

However, just when everyone thought that Chu Yun would be in a different place in the next moment, his body would be dead.

Suddenly, I heard an earth-shattering bang from beyond the horizon, like a thunderbolt exploding.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic and majestic voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded suddenly.

What kind of voice it was, as if it came from the depths of the eternal wilderness?

In the moment when this voice sounded, this heaven and earth were all swept by the power of the other party.

"The barbarian land, the ants of the ants, a group of lowly and despicable people in the Nether, dare to touch my Qingyang disciples and hurt my Yunyang junior brother?"

Shenwei swept, and the words of anger were like waves.

Everywhere you look, the mountains collapse and the earth cracks, and the heavenly river trembles.

An ocean storm that swept the heavens and the earth was even more roaring and rushing by.

In just an instant, Xing Jiutian's Sword River was annihilated.

Everyone here was shocked back thousands of meters.

Lu Xuexin, Xia Lan and other weak people were even more severely injured by the sound and vomited blood and flew upside down.

The rivers were upside down, and the endless glaciers were also shattered in an uproar, flying in all directions.

"This.... This..."

Everyone was already frozen.

Just by drinking it, it has such power.

So how strong should my strength be?

Thinking of this, everyone suddenly panicked, and there were turbulent waves in their chests and abdomen.

The Wine Sword Immortal was also in place, and Xing Jiutian's expression also sank. Xinghe, Qinyin, Lu Xuexin and others were even more silent.

At this moment, everyone looked up in horror.

Could it be that the Wine Sword Immortal was not Chu Yun's last reliance?

Could it be that there is any extremely terrifying power behind this ordinary boy?

God, where did this Chu Yun come from!

At this moment, Xing Jiutian was also a little panicked.

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