Chu Yun finally threw a shocking punch, but it was the flesh of the three elders that was smashed to pieces.

The sound of the sky-high explosion swept through the internal organs and hearts of the three elders.

Previously, Chu Yun had destroyed all the defenses of the three elders in a series of moves.

Now this last punch was undoubtedly like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, unstoppable, raging wildly in the body of the three elders. In the end, from the inside out, the three elders exploded.

Blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, rose to the sky, and rain fell.

Crimson blood spread across the land.

Only the head remained, falling from the sky, and finally lying helplessly on the cold rocky earth.

It wasn't until he was dying that the three elders realized that the Chu Demon King had not fallen from beginning to end.

He's still here, he's still mighty!

The whole world was blinded by Chu Yun.

Chu Yun not only did not retreat in the slightest because of the catastrophe of cultivation back then, but on the contrary, he was even stronger than in the heyday of that year.

They were all deceived!

Everything is a bureau set up for them by Chu Yun and the black beggars.

Waiting for the strong people from all sides to jump.

Just like Chu Yun said, this Yunyang Mountain is destined to become a place where countless powerhouses in the world are buried.

The wind is not howling, the trees are not swaying.

The rocky earth also stopped trembling.

Chu Yun walked over, and the Tiancong Cloud Sword stretched out, picking up the blood-stained head of the Third Elder.

At this point, the three elders of Hongmen, the earth-level grandmaster, died and fell.

Yunyang Mountain, calm again.

Chu Yun turned around and slowly walked towards Yunyang Mountain.

The delicate figure of the young man, under the sunlight, was tall and straight, majestic and independent.

In the winter of 2018, Hongmen dispatched five strong men to surround Chuyun.

In the end, he was killed by Chu Yun on the top of Yunyang Mountain.

A ground-level grandmaster, a Xuan-level grandmaster, and the three major titled grandmasters have all fallen. No life is still alive!

And everyone's head was cut off by Chu Yun.

If this matter comes out in the future, it will definitely shake the entire world martial arts!

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The top of Yunyang Mountain.

There was a breeze and birds chirping.

In the Lingyu Hot Spring, the stream is still murmuring. Even if it is a scorching summer and cold winter, the water of the spiritual spring is still clear and long-flowing.

The flower of the fire spirit swayed slowly and shone brightly.

Under the evergreen tree, the god of war has been waiting for a long time.

The fragrance of tea curled in front of him, and this time, Nie Nantian didn't think about drinking Chu Yun tea anymore. Instead, he sat there quietly, waiting for Chu Yun and the king to return.

Until, a bitter cold wind swept from the bottom of the mountain.

The trees behind him swayed wildly, but the tea set in front of him was motionless. As if the wind had eyes, it blew only the trees, and nothing else.

Nie Nantian felt such momentum, but he immediately knew that the demon king was back.

He looked up, and sure enough, a thin figure quietly appeared a hundred meters ahead.

He had a delicate face, and there was already a faint smile on his forehead.

The smile seemed to have become the boy's signature, and no one could imitate it.

He strolled along the rocks, his sword still stained with blood. Above the blade of the sword, there was a towering head, which was pierced through.

A moment later, Chu Yun had already arrived at the tea table and sat down on the ground.

"It's over?" Nie Nantian asked tentatively, trying to keep himself calm.

Chu Yun didn't speak, just put down the blood-stained sword in his hand, picked up the teacup that was still warm, and took a sip gently.

"The first wave of drama is over. ”

"Well, is there anything else?" Nie Nantian's old face twitched, how many people did this guy provoke. How many people are going to kill him.

Chu Yun smiled, worried about the teapot, and then said, "Isn't there still half a pot?"

Next Olympics!

When Nie Nantian heard this, his old face immediately turned green.

Listening to the meaning of Chu Yun's words, today's killing was only halfway through.

Ready to kill another half-pot of people?

"The name of the Demon King is indeed worthy of its name!" Nie Nantian sighed secretly, rejoicing in his heart, fortunately Chu Yun is from China, if this son was born in Japan, for their Huaxia Martial Dao, I am afraid it will be an apocalyptic disaster.

The idiot of the Sword Saint actually let the supreme martial artist provoke this kind of person!

Nie Nantian drank tea silently while scolding in his heart.

"By the way, what kind of cultivation did you kill these five people?" asked the God of War curiously.

After all, Chu Yun's movements were too fast, and in just a few cups of tea, all five of them died.

This gave Nie Nantian an illusion that they should all be weak.

Chu Yun smiled faintly and said, "One ground level, one Xuan level, three titled grandmasters." ”

"What, there really is a Ground Rank Grandmaster!!" Nie Nantian was startled, and his pupils burst out.

Ground Rank Grandmaster, in the past, it was a strength that only the top ten on the blood list had. He himself is only a ground-level strength now, and as for the Sword Saints, they can only look up.

But now, Chu Yun had actually killed a ground-level grandmaster?

Seeing Nie Nantian's frightened appearance, Chu Yun chuckled: "What, don't believe it?"

As he spoke, Chu Yun placed the Heavenly Cong Cloud Sword in front of Nie Nantian.

"The person I inserted into the sword is the Ground Rank Grandmaster"

"But it's harder to kill. It took me seven or eight moves to cut off his head. ”

Chu Yun shook his head and sighed.

On the other side, Nie Nantian's old face was very green.

"Seven... Seven or eight moves..."

"You killed the Rank Title Grandmaster in seven or eight moves?"

"Ao, you pervert!"

Nie Nantian urinated.

What kind of concept is this, this especially means that he is under Chu Yun, and he can only go through seven or eight moves alive.

After seven or eight moves, he only has one head left.

It's scary to think about.

Nie Nantian always thought that although he couldn't beat Chu Yun, with the strength of his earth-level grandmaster, he should no longer survive if he ran for his life.

It is easy to defeat the grandmaster, but it is difficult to kill the grandmaster.

Killing an earth-level grandmaster is even more difficult!

But now, the eternal and unchanging iron law in this martial arts realm seems to be completely inapplicable in front of Chu Yun.

I really don't know, if the Sword Saint knew that the Earth Rank Grandmaster could only hold seven or eight moves under Chu Yun, what would he think.

The God of War is estimated to be like the Sword Saint Spear King, as long as Chu Yun is willing, he can be killed by Chu Yun in two or three moves.

Silent!

There was a long silence.

Nie Nantian didn't want to talk to Chu Yun now, he just wanted to bow his head and drink tea.

Seeing this, Chu Yun chuckled: "God of War, drink slowly." After drinking, when I kill people for a while, I will have no tea to drink. ”

The corners of Nie Nantian's eyes twitched.

This dog is more addicted than pretending to be addicted?

Do you want to continue to play Warm Wine Slashing Grandmaster?

Paralysis!

Lao Tzu resolutely stopped playing!

Nie Nantian had a lot of resentment in his heart. The time just now made Chu Yun pretend to be several coercive in front of him, and the God of War was very unhappy.

When the God of War was resentful, Nie Nantian found that Chu Yun had walked into the distance and broke a branch from the tree.

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

"Do you want to pretend again?"

The God of War glared at Chu Yun.

has been in contact with this young man for so long, and the god of war has long known that this guy is a forced king.

If you kill someone, you have to pretend to be forced at both ends!

Chu Yun shook his head: "It's just to send these people home." ”

"My Yunyang Mountain is a pure place, and it can't tolerate these ants to be defiled. ”

When he chuckled, Chu Yun had already broken off a branch.

Then with a wave of his robe, the branch in his hand shot out like a sword. The five heads that were originally placed in front of the table were instantly pierced by Chu Yun.

It was like a string of sugar gourds, all of which were worn on that branch.

Then, I saw Chu Yun holding this branch in his hand, and the strength on his palm was drumming in it, and the original bamboo branch was as hard as steel.

Sou!

Chu Yun slapped out with one palm, and the branch wearing the fearless head cut through the sky, piercing the sky like a streamer, and went straight towards the distant horizon.

The speed is so fast that it brings bursts of sonic booms.

The wind and waves brought along the way caused the grass and trees to riot.

"Go home, where are you going?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Nie Nantian was shocked.

Chu Yun chuckled, sat down on the ground, then picked up the teapot and made himself a cup of strong tea, the corners of his lips opened slightly, and a faint voice slowly sounded: "New York, Hongmen." ”

Next Olympics!

On the spot, Nie Nantian's old face twitched fiercely.

What kind of behavior is Chu Yun?

Slap in the face, naked slap in the face!

Nie Nantian had almost imagined the horror and horror of the people of Hongmen when they saw this bamboo stick.

"This guy is really a ruthless person!"

Nie Nantian sighed secretly in his heart.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, the second group of foreign arrivals has almost arrived.

"This mission. ”

"Kill Chu Yun at all costs!"

"The failure of the year must not be allowed to happen a second time. ”