1961. Heavenly Might

What the?

Does he still have hole cards?

When they heard Chu Yun's words, the people present almost subconsciously trembled. The smile on his face suddenly froze.

After all, they have teased Chu Yun until now, and Chu Yun has so many hole cards that they are extremely embarrassed.

Now that Chu Yun's sword has been knocked down, everyone thought that Chu Yunqian's donkey skills were poor and that he should be killed. But who would have thought that this guy said that he still has hole cards?

"I'll go to Nima. ”

"This bastard must be farting!"

"Deliberately bluffing us?"

"It's still the thirteenth style, it's just bullshit. ”

"There are thousands of avenues in this world, and the sword path is the strongest. Your strongest swordsmanship has been defeated by us, do you want to rely on other means to turn the tables around?"

"It's wishful thinking!"

Listening to Chu Yun's arrogant words, Xia Jiang couldn't help but scolded directly.

"This stinky boy is scheming, don't delay any longer. ”

"Let's strike the last blow and kill him on the spot!"

Xia Jiang was also afraid that if it was too late, there would be changes, so he was no longer patient and took the lead in raising his sword.

A battle, again on the verge of breaking out.

The sword light surged, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

Xia Jiang took the lead, and behind him, the lords of the Immortal Palaces also made a violent move.

The eight Jindan powerhouses shot in unison again.

Xia Jiang slashed down with a sword, the sword was like a mountain, the sword was like the sea, and the sword was like rain.

The lion roars and the palace master of the palace roars to the sky, like a lion's roar, like a dragon's roar, like thunder.

The coyote of the Earth Palace Master stomped on the ground with both feet, and an earth dragon rose from the ground and rushed straight to the nine heavens.

The elders of the Qin Palace stroked the qin and played for a long time, and this heaven and earth were like angry seas.

Mu Guyan swiped a sword, and the sword light was pervasive, like a mountain, like a river, and like rain. It is the sword technique of the mountains and rivers of the Sword Immortal Palace.

In just an instant, the eight Masters of the Asgard Palace were fully charged, and their respective attacks were all unleashed.

The earth trembled, and the heavens and earth hummed.

The attack of the crowd appeared in an instant, and the power soared straight to the nine heavens.

"Chu Yun, this time, unless your teacher, the Wine Sword Immortal, comes back to life, otherwise, you will definitely die!"

In the midst of the sword swinging and dancing, Xia Jiang laughed coldly.

"Oh, really?"

In the face of everyone's fierce offensive, in the midst of the storm, Chu Yun smiled faintly.

But under that smile, there is what kind of sharpness and anger.

He ascended to immortality for two years, and how much effort he put in and how many thorns he went through for Tianjiao to win the championship.

But who would have thought that Xing Jiutian would go back on his word, and the Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom would be treacherous.

Now not only Xing Jiutian wants to kill himself, but the Sword Immortal Palace also wants to kill himself, and the Fengxing Palace also wants to kill himself.

It seems that everyone is going to kill themselves!

"If you are unkind, don't blame the deity for being unjust. ”

"Today, the deity will let you wait to see the true power of my Yunyang Immortal Venerable!"

In the gale, Chu Yun smiled coldly.

Under the nine heavens, Chu Yun's forehead was flying, and his robe was hunting.

In the midst of a sneer, the pattern of the golden dragon surged again, and the Great Sun Thunder God Body was in full swing.

Vajra bones, ice and snow muscles, black dragon patterns.

The strongest power of the Great Sun Thunder God Body that Chu Yun could now grasp was undoubtedly unreservedly released at this time.

At the same time, the effect of the dragon blood that Chu Yun had taken before was also almost exploding at this moment.

It's as if all the fuel is burning in a flash.

The majesty of the whole person is like a dragon and a god!

If the Wine Sword Immortal was here, he would inevitably feel trembling for Chu Yun's momentum that erupted at this time.

Because, it has been nearly five years since Chu Yun was reborn in this life.

In the past five years, Chu Yun has almost nearly a thousand people in the remaining battles, and there are tens of thousands of dead souls under his command.

But there has never been a time when Chu Yun's power has been as strong as it is now.

Majestic, rich as an abyss!

With the help of dragon blood, the power of the thunder god body of the great sun is fully opened, the wind helps the fire, and the fire borrows the power of the wind.

Complementing each other, Chu Yun's strength at this time has undoubtedly reached an extreme point after rebirth.

The whole person stood there like a giant.

His body was full of golden light, and his eyes were as red as fire.

In the Yuan Mansion, three thousand thunderbolts surged wildly.

Beneath the veins, the endless yuan power rises like a blazing fire.

It is like a volcano that has been silent for thousands of years, and after brewing for thousands of years, it finally got the most violent eruption at this moment.

That endless terrifying power is only from the Nine Demons in the depths of hell.

In the shocked and violent gaze of Feng Xinyan and others, I saw the young man bathed in golden light, his hands were empty, his feet were cracked on the earth, his temperament was as calm as ice, and his momentum was like the sea and the abyss, as if the gods were coming to the world.

"Heavenly Thirteen Styles"

"The first style, stepping on the stars!"

Beneath the galaxy, between the canopies.

Chu Yun stepped on the void and swung his qi like a sword. The surging energy, gushing like a dragon, almost instantly, directly slashed at the nearest Xia Jiang.

Boom!

There was a dull loud bang.

It is like boiling oil melting residual snow, and like an autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

Under Chu Yun's blow, Xia Jiang's sword light was immediately defeated, and even the long sword in his hand was cut into thousands of pieces when Chu Yun stepped on the star.

"What?"

"It's... How is this possible?"

Xia Jiang's face immediately changed greatly, and he just exclaimed in surprise, but Chu Yun's attack was unabated, and after breaking his sword technique, it smashed Xia Jiang's heart.

Broken ribs and a sunken chest.

With a single blow, Chu Yun immediately smashed Xia Jiang into the air, vomiting a piece of blood mixed with internal organs, and finally fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Lao Xia!

Xia Jiang was defeated in an instant, and the eyes of the lion roaring palace master behind him, Shi Xiong, immediately turned red, and scolded angrily, "Bastard, take your life!"

The lion roared loudly, and the roar shook the heavens and the earth.

Chu Yun's face was expressionless, his thin body was thin, and he was still dancing wildly in the wind.

"The second type, the earthquake is regrettable!"

In the midst of the loud cheers, Chu Yun stepped on the ground and his body rose into the air. Under the moonlit night, Chu Yun's mountain-like body shone with golden light, just like a bright sun. Then, without any mercy, he stepped fiercely towards the lion roar palace master Shixiong.

Boom!

The lion hero's lion roar was just shouted, but then he was kicked back by Chu Yun, and the sound wave smashed the lion hero's mouth, and then, Chu Yun's foot stepped on the lion hero's mouth after kicking the lion hero's roar palace.

His mouth, which was originally roaring wide open, was kicked down by Chu Yun almost instantly.

The lion screamed miserably, his mouth full of blood. Blood mixed with broken teeth, and finally Chu Yun was put into his stomach. In the end, the whole person smashed into the wilderness, but there was no movement.

"Palace Master!"

"Teacher!"

"Bastard, bastard!"

The people of the Lion's Roar Palace had red eyes at that time, and they barked frantically at Chu Yun like dogs below.

"You nether child, you are so daring, you dare to be so heavy-handed to the master of the Lion Palace?"

"I'll wait to break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

The coyote of the palace master of the Tuxing Palace was also furious, and then joined forces with the palace master of the Jinshan Palace, Jinsha, and the palace master of the Water Palace, Shui Liuzi, and at the same time made a move to slash at Chu Yun.

Chu Yun was unmoved, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and Yuan Li exploded again.

"The third type, the Eight Poles Collapse!"

In a low cheer, Chu Yun stepped forward, but his thin body burst out with the power of the entire universe at this moment, and the whole person was like a powerful bow full of strength, and an iron fist blasted out wildly.

Uh-huh, sting~

The sound exploded, nearly piercing the void.

In an instant, the sound of the three people's fists was smashed.

Bang Bang~

Several explosions in a row sounded, only like a shock.

The three of them joined forces to attack, and they were immediately smashed apart by Chu Yun's fist.

Tulang, Jinsha, and Merry were stunned at that time.

The three of them hit together, but they couldn't stop this son's punch?

"How is this possible?"

The waves of the earth are about to crack.

"Hide, hide!"

When the three of them were trembling, Feng Xingzi's anxious voice was heard not far away.

What the?

The three of Tulang were taken aback, and then looked back, only to see that the handsome young man had arrived in front of them.

Then, the cold words that seemed to be the call of death sounded quietly in the ears of the three people.

"Fourth type, thunder change!"

Thorn~

Above the night, a flash of lightning rang out out of thin air. A thunder snake actually slashed down from the void, cut through the clouds, flew straight down, and then slashed at the three of them fiercely in the desperate eyes of the three of them.

Puff~

Puff~

Puff~

The three of them vomited blood almost simultaneously, and their breath wilted at a speed visible to the naked eye, smashing down to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

However, this is far from the end,

After releasing four moves in a row, the thirteenth type of heaven and the fifth, flying clouds, appeared in the world again.

Under the star, everyone saw that the young man was actually alone, and he turned into a thousand.

A thousand Chu Clouds are dancing, a thousand Chu Clouds are making moves, and a thousand Chu Clouds are dancing wildly.

Until the end goes, a thousand people are one.

Make a surface with a point, and then gather at a point.

Endless power condensed in one place, one can imagine how powerful Chu Yun's blow would be.

This blow was almost instantaneous, and then directly slashed the three people who had been stunned by the thunder.

"Bastard, how dare you?" Rong Hua was completely shocked, his pupils shrank, his heart was terrified, and he suddenly shouted angrily.

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