Hearing her father's anxious shout, Xia Lan was completely panicked.

The pretty face was so white that she couldn't care about her face image anymore, so she turned around and started to run.

In a panic, even the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

The appearance of throwing away the armor is only like a lost dog, extremely embarrassed, where is the slightest pride and demeanor before.

"Retreat?"

"Returned?"

However, when Chu Yun saw Xia Lan like this, he smiled.

The smile was cold, full of murderous intent.

This Xia Lan insulted him not once or twice, just an ant, and Chu Yun didn't want to pay attention to her at all before. But who would have thought that this Xia Lan would not know how to restrain himself at all, and in the Sword Immortal War, he would be angry with Yang Qian, and he would want to kill him.

With such an act, how could Chu Yun not be angry?

On the Sword Immortal Platform, the green mangs swept through, and the sword aura was like a rainbow.

Everyone only saw that the woman, who had been full of panic, was running away like crazy. And behind her, Chu Yun's sword qi had already swept in.

After all, no matter how fast Xia Lan was, how could he be faster than Chu Yun's Qingmang Sword Qi?

Everyone saw that Chu Yun's first sword qi had already flown in, and the surging and majestic Yuan Force sword light slammed into Xia Lan's delicate body.

Boom!

There was a low, muffled sound.

All of Xia Lan's defenses were forced almost instantly. The back immediately sunk, and in the sound of broken muscles and bones, a mouthful of red blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs, immediately spit on the ground.

And the woman's entire delicate body was also like a waste dog, which was knocked away by Chu Yun's sword and thrown towards the high seat in front of her.

The sword qi entered the body, and the yuan force containing the power of thunder and lightning was even more raging and destroyed in Xia Lan's body. Xia Lan was in pain, moaning and screaming incessantly, and blood was rushing all the way.

The painful look was so miserable. It's chilling!

However, this was only the first sword qi, and it had almost taken half of Xia Lan's life. If all the remaining sword qi invaded again, almost no one believed that Xia Lan would be able to survive Chu Yun's level of attack.

It is estimated that it will be directly pierced by the sword, with thousands of holes, and the blood will not stop and die, right?

While everyone was shocked, Chu Yun's follow-up sword qi had already swept towards the delicate jade girl who was flying in the air.

"Lan Lan!" Lu Xuexin shouted anxiously.

"Bastard, you dare?" Xia Jiang was even more stunned, and his muscles burst out.

The rest of the people were even more frightened, looking at such a scene, there was even more turmoil in their hearts.

They couldn't believe that this disciple of the Outer Court of the Sword Casting Hall, this ordinary boy from the mortal realm of the Nether Realm, really dared to kill Xia Lan in full view of everyone!

You must know that Xia Lan is the daughter of Xia Jiang, the dean of the Inner Court, and her status in the Immortal Palace is second only to the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden.

What's more, Xia Lan is the daughter of the Xia family.

The Xia family is one of the top ten ancient clans of the Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom, and its power and prestige are among the top ten ancient clans, and there are few families that can match it.

With this background, who in the Asgard Palace would dare to provoke Xia Lan.

But now, Chu Yun actually wants to kill her, in front of her father?

Everyone was already deeply frightened by Chu Yun, a ruthless man.

Not only because of his strength, but also because of his boldness.

However, how could Xia Jiang watch his daughter die at the hands of Chu Yun, almost instantly, Xia Jiang had already burst out, and the power of Jin Dan swept wildly, but he rushed to the rescue of his daughter frantically.

However, after all, it is difficult for far water to save the near fire.

No matter how quickly Xia Jiang reacted, there was no way for him to catch up with Chu Yun's sword light that had already slashed towards Xia Lan.

"Lan Lan~" Xia Jiang's eyes were red, and he shouted anxiously and angrily, and in those sunken eye sockets, there were almost tears lingering.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but shake their heads helplessly.

It seems that this young lady of the Xia family is really going to die in the Sword Immortal War, and she died under the sword of this young man surnamed Chu.

"If you want to blame, blame this Xia family's daughter for being narrow-minded and insisting on provoking this evil freak. ”

The candle dragon also let out a long sigh. He is the palace master of the Fire Candle Palace, and he has seen many junior fights, but today's battle is really the most thrilling battle he has seen in his life.

It was a mortal situation, who would have thought that Chu Yun would reverse the desperate situation, slash three swords in a row, and use the power of the Yuan to destroy Xia Lan in the Jindan Realm.

And this young man seems to be a bloody man who dares to act, and he doesn't care about the identity of the other party at all.

Since she wants to let herself die, then she must also be prepared to be killed!

However, just when everyone thought that Xia Lan could not escape death, it was impossible to escape.

Who would have thought that suddenly, a fragrant wind filled the air, a sword roared, and a white mang, unexpectedly shot out from the high seat.

This white light is as fast as light, as fast as a rainbow, and as fast as electricity.

The blue light sword that pointed directly at Chu Yun.

In the middle of the vertical and horizontal training, vaguely, you can see the wind sweeping, the moon hangs high, and flowers fall.

Nine Palace Swordsmanship, the second style, wind and moonlight!

In an instant.

Then, in the shocked and violent gaze of everyone, I saw this white mangpi shoot into it, and instantly crushed Chu Yun's green mang's sword qi.

Wow!

Like a boulder like water, the seven-foot green mangs were shattered into thousands of points of light, and the rain fell and scattered between heaven and earth.

The swordsmanship was broken, Chu Yun's body was also stagnant, his body snorted, his feet stepped on the ground, and he retreated a hundred steps.