1384. Angry hair rushes to the crown, red face weeps blood

Three infinite positions, three heavenly level powerhouses.

A few days ago, these people were abusing their Japanese martial arts and had no power to fight back.

But now, the person in front of him actually regretted the three heaven-level powerhouses with one palm.

With just one move, just one move, he swept through the three great Wuji Guards, smashing them into the earth alive, soaked in blood.

The power is surging, the momentum is like a bamboo, and it is comparable to the gods of the Japanese country!

Who is it?

Who exactly?

Aoki River, Miyamoto Kumaichi, and all the other people of Japanese martial arts widened their eyes.

They want to know who this person is who is this person who turned the tide and saved the snow from life and death.

When the storm cleared and the dust fell, the young man's delicate figure immediately focused in everyone's pupils.

"It's... Yes..."

"Huaxia, Chu Yunyang !!"

"How could it be him?"

After seeing that person, the entire Japanese martial arts people were almost crazy, and there were waves in their hearts.

And Aokikawa's eyes widened even more, and his pupils shrank.

Kumaichi Miyamoto couldn't believe it at all.

Chu Yun and their Japanese kingdom have a common enmity, the Yin Yang Divine Palace was trampled by Chu Yun back then, and Aoki Chuan was almost slaughtered by Chu Yun. Now the people of the entire Japanese Martial Arts are really hard to believe that it will be Chu Yun who saves their Japanese Martial Arts in the end?

The world is truly disillusioned!

"Cher, Cher..."

"I'm your master, you're looking at me..."

After shaking the three Wuji Guards with one palm, Chu Yun did not chase after him, but quickly turned to look at Xue Zhao behind him and asked her about her situation.

At this time, Xuezhao's face was extremely pale, and in those beautiful eyes, blood and black mangs collided incessantly, and Xuezhao's stunning face was full of pain.

After Chu Yun appeared, he seemed to feel Chu Yun's existence, and Xue Zhao, who had been relying on his own strength to hold on painfully, immediately fell into Chu Yun's arms.

"The hosts... It hurts!"

"It hurts..."

"The host..."

"Is Cher going to die..."

"The host..."

The voice was intermittent, and Xue Zhao got into Chu Yun's arms, but his hands were holding his head, and he was moaning in pain.

Chu Yun was full of pity, knowing that this must be the sequelae left by Xue Zhao after being invaded by the blood dragon when he was in Hongmen.

Chu Yun felt guilty and pitiful, hugged Xue Zhao tightly, hugged her body into his arms, and comforted softly: "Xue'er, hold on, the master will take you to the Wine Sword Immortal Palace." ”

"You'll be fine, the master will never let you be fine!"

Chu Yun's face was solemn, his expression was extremely gloomy, and he was about to leave with Xue Zhao in his arms.

However, Wuji Wei, who had just been repelled by Chu Yun's palm, actually made a comeback and killed again.

"Get out of here!"

Chu Yun was furious, and his pupils were full of murderous intent.

He hugged Xue Zhao with one hand, but the other hand was clenched into a fist, and an eight-pole collapse was instantly struck.

Bang Bang~

Eight explosions in succession, those three Wuji Guards couldn't even hold on for a moment, and were directly smashed away by Chu Yun's punch.

Their bodies slashed through the sky like cannonballs, and the fierce fists exploded incessantly in their bodies, and blood mixed with internal organs sprayed wildly into the sky.

"Dare to hurt me Cher. ”

"You all deserve to die!"

In the midst of the rage, Chu Yunqing's muscles burst out. The awe-inspiring killing intent in the words seemed to freeze the whole world.

Chu Yun was angry at the crown, just because of the red face and crying blood!

In the midst of the surging majesty, Chu Yun turned his finger into a sword, and the sword slashed the sky.

That brilliant sword qi almost swept from the depths of the Nine Heavens Long River, illuminating the entire heaven and earth.

The three Wuji Guards were suddenly shocked, and a feeling of death suddenly grabbed each of them like a devil's claw.

They never thought that the power of the sword in front of them and the young man would be so powerful.

A sword actually splits the road of life and death!

A sword, it dimmed the sun and moonlight!

However, just as the three of them were desperate to die, they saw that in front of them, the space suddenly distorted, and a burst of blood surged, and Galle Dupont in a blood-red robe immediately appeared.

He pinched the formula with both hands, scratched with his ten fingers, and his face was full of anxiety, and an obscure mantra suddenly swept the world.

The next moment, a blood-colored circular enchantment suddenly formed, blocking Chu Yun's cyan sword light.

"Waste, don't go quickly!"

When colliding with Chu Yun's sword light, Galle Dupont turned his head and angrily scolded at the three Wuji Guards.

"Xie Shao Demon Lord rescues!"

"Let's go!"

The three Infinity Guards thanked Galle Dupont and fled, disappearing into the depths of the sky in the blink of an eye.

And when they were far away, Galle DuPont's right hand was stretched out, tearing the space apart.

"Chu Yun, you have repeatedly ruined our good deeds. ”

"Wait, sooner or later you will die without a place to be buried!"

In a cold rage, Galle immediately dispersed the barrier, and then dived into the space behind him, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"It's Galle again!"

Chu Yun's brows furrowed deeper, and his killing intent became even stronger.

But now is not the time to meet Galle, and the top priority is to figure out Xue Zhao's physical condition.

At this time, Xue Zhao was like a spilled kitten, curled up in Chu Yun's arms, and under the severe pain, his hands were even tighter to grasp Chu Yun's chest, because of the force, he directly scratched Chu Yun's clothes, leaving several finger marks on Chu Yun's chest.

"It hurts..."

"It hurts..."

Chu Yun didn't know whether it was Xue Zhao or Liang Gong Xue who was moaning in his arms now, he could only hug her tightly and comfort: "Xue'er, bear with me." ”

"I'll take you to the Western Frontier!"

Chu Yun's face was full of worry, and he wanted to leave with Xue Zhao in his arms. However, what made Chu Yun extremely angry was that Aoki Chuan, Miyamoto Kuma, and other Japanese martial arts people actually stopped him.

"Chu Yunyang, what do you want to do to my Japanese gods?"

"Let her go!"

"You can go, but the god of snow is the god of my country, you can't take it away!"

Aoki Chuan was extremely angry, the god of faith in their Japanese kingdom was actually held in Chu Yun's arms at this moment, and the two of them were still so close.

This is blasphemy, unbearable!

Xuezhao is to Japan, just like Nuwa Niangniang in China, she is the ancestor of humanity, the god of faith, and she is sacred and solemn and cannot be desecrated, how can Chu Yun take it away?

"Get out of here!"

However, Chu Yun didn't pay attention to their nonsense, and with a palm of his hand, he was about to directly suppress this group of noisy ants. It's just that Chu Yun's palm was just raised, but he was stopped by the jade arm that suddenly stretched out.

"Cher?"

I don't know when, Xue Zhao has recovered from the severe pain, but her pretty face is still pale, and there is a little sweat on her forehead.

"Don't hurt the people of our country. ”

Xue Zhao broke free from Chu Yun's arms, her beautiful eyes glared at Chu Yun, but she said coldly.

Then he walked towards the Aoki River. They were not lightly injured, and Xue Zhao was ready to help them take a look at their injuries.

"Xue'er, your body..."Chu Yun was still a little worried.

Xue Zhao Tianshen interrupted him directly: "I'm fine, thank you for saving me." Let's go. ”

Xue Zhao Tianshen seemed to be deliberately alienating Chu Yun, after all, she didn't want her people to suspect her unclear relationship with Chu Yun. Otherwise, it will damage her divine power.

"Cher!"

Chu Yun was a little anxious, and stepped forward to persuade Xue Zhao to go to the Western Xinjiang with him to help her see the situation in her body.

That blood dragon was weird and abnormal, if he couldn't figure out its harm to Xue Zhao, Chu Yun's heart couldn't let go.

However, Aoki Chuan came over at this time and blocked Chu Yun: "Chu Demon King, please respect yourself!"

"Back then, you violated my Japanese martial arts, and today you saved my Japanese martial arts again, and we are also light grievances. Please also ask the Chu Demon King to leave!" Aoki Chuan looked at Chu Yun coldly.

"Get out of here!" Chu Yun was a little annoyed, "What are you, I talk to Xue'er, how can you interject?"

Chu Yun shouted angrily, but the surging energy shook Aoki Chuan back a few steps, and he almost fell.

"Cher, let me ask you one last time, are you going with me?"

Chu Yun didn't pay attention to Aoki Chuan and the angry Japanese martial arts and the others at all, his face was gloomy and solemn, looking at the holy woman in front of him, but he asked coldly.

And after Aokichuan gained a firm foothold, when he heard Chu Yun's words, he suddenly became even more angry: "Chu Yunyang, don't go too far!"

"The god of snow shines on my own country, what qualifications do you have to let my god go with you?"

"And I, Xue Zhaotian, has already said to let you leave, and you are still so entangled, can you get a face?"

Aoki Kawa was really angry.

Chu Yun had the audacity to let the gods of the Japanese kingdom go with her?

What did he take for their Japanese faith?

Lovers?

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