Lu Xuexin was completely stunned.

just stood there dumbfounded, but he didn't have the courage to save Rong Zi'an.

Chu Yun's power at this time had far surpassed the realm of Jindan.

She couldn't believe that her eyes could bloom with such terrifying power in Chu Yun.

On Wensheng Lake, Chu Yun stood with his hands in his hands.

In front of him, there was a vertical and horizontal sword qi gathered by the power of that moon.

Rong Zi'an was still roaring hoarsely, and the entire Wensheng Pavilion was Rong Zi'an's terrifying scream.

But no matter how Ren Rong Zi'an cried, Chu Yun's methods did not soften his heart in the slightest because of this, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi still swept in all directions, moving forward.

At this time, Rong Zi'an was already trembling.

He turned around and wanted to run, but how fast that sword qi was, where could Rong Zi'an escape?

"Can't die!"

"I must not die. ”

"I want to live~"

"This Holy Son is the future Minister of State, and the life of this Holy Son has just begun, how can it fall like this?"

Rong Zi'an's eyes were red, and the claws of death grabbed him fiercely.

Under the fear of death, as if something had been triggered, Rong Zi'an only heard a low explosion from himself, which sounded immediately. A strong force swept out of Ruihou, enveloping Rong Zi'an's whole body. Almost instantly, it condensed into a dazzling light shield on Rong Zi'an's body, protecting Rong Zi'an's whole person in it.

"This is..."

"Body Talisman?"

"Is it the talisman that my father hid on my body?"

Feeling the rich power on this light mask, Rong Zi'an, who was originally desperate, seemed to see a little bonfire in the dark night, and the hope rekindled in his heart.

This immortal talisman is unknown even to Rong Zi'an.

It was Ronghua who deliberately hid on Rong Zi'an's body, in order to save Rong Zi'an's life when he was in a desperate situation.

The reason why he didn't tell Rong Zi'an was because he was afraid that he would not cherish his life by relying on the immortal talisman to protect his body in the future, and he would not be able to achieve the effect of training.

And now, the sword qi that Chu Yun gathered with poetry has undoubtedly threatened Rong Zi'an's life, and in this case, it naturally automatically triggers the protection mechanism on Rong Zi'an's body.

The immortal rune burst open, and the rich and incomparable yuan power gathered into a stream, and a circular light shield was about to protect Rongzi in it.

"Haha~"

"Chu Yun, you can't kill me. ”

"I have an Immortal Talisman Body?"

"How can you kill me?"

"When your sword qi dissipates, it will be when my Rongzi will destroy you!"

Now that Chu Yun's poems have ended, and the power of Yuehua is difficult to induce, as long as Rong Zi'an survives this sword qi, then what follows is his Rong Zi'an's endless revenge on Chu Yun.

At this time, that Yuehua sword qi had already swept in, and it slashed at the white light shield in front of Rong Zi'an.

"Haha~"

"It's useless. ”

"The body talisman that my father gave me, how can you break it as a reincarnation child?"

"Chu Yun, you can't kill me. ”

Under the light cover, Rong Zi'an was wearing a cloak and laughing.

At this time, he looked crazy, where was there still the slightest elegance and grace when he wrote the poem just now.

Down, like a lost madman.

Chu Yun listened to Rong Zi'an's extremely arrogant words, but shook his head and smiled, and then turned his head lightly, walked with his hands on the water, and did not look again.

Actually, there is no need to look at it anymore.

The sage poems, the power of the saints, and the sword qi condensed by the endless moonlight, how can a mere immortal talisman be able to resist it?

In the moment when the sword qi slashed out just now, in fact, Rong Zi'an's fate was already doomed.

No matter how much he struggled, it was in vain.

"Chu Yun, don't be cowardly?"

"Run for what?"

"Are you afraid that I will survive and take revenge on you? ”

"Hahaha~"

Seeing Chu Yun turn around and leave, Rong Zi'an's smile in the light mask became more and more arrogant.

However, his smile didn't last long, and when there were cracks on the mask, Rong Zi'an's smile immediately froze in place.

"It's... This can't be?"

"My father is a strong man who has crossed the tribulation, how can the immortal talisman he refined be broken?"

"Impossible, impossible?"

This time, Rong Zian was completely panicked.

He shouted hysterically, his whole face almost splitting, and the fear of death once again choked his throat.

This time, however, there was no turnaround.

Everyone saw that the vertical and horizontal sword qi instantly tore through the body protection shield in front of Rong Zi'an, and then slashed down at the young man behind him.

Rumble~

That sword, almost across thousands of miles, split the road of life and death.

The entire Wensheng Lake, under this sword, was split from the middle, setting off a vast and infinite huge water curtain. The majestic ravine almost runs through the heavens and the earth, stretching for thousands of miles, and in the Wensheng Pavilion, countless buildings are turned into ashes and shattered. Even half of the Immortal Capital City was swept away by this sword qi, and in an instant, the entire heaven and earth seemed to blow a storm that destroyed the world.

"It's... Isn't this the power of the Tribulation?"

"And it's a sword fairy!"

"The sword immortal of the Immortal Realm. ”

"Damn, when did this kind of god come to Xiandu City?"

On the streets and alleys, those who felt such sword power went crazy.

Looking at the place where the sword qi came from with shock, the whole person was so frightened that he almost urinated.

The strength of the Sword Immortal is so strong, if they exert it with all their might, the entire Immortal Capital City will not be allowed to be disturbed by him.

At this time, Xing Jiutian, Candle Long, Qin Yin and others, who were on the way here, also changed their faces greatly.

"Sword Qi!"

"The sword qi of the realm of tribulation!"

"Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom, has there been a catastrophe sword immortal who has come to the world?"

Thousands of avenues, the strongest sword immortal. But in the same way, the Sword Immortal Tribulation is also the most difficult.

In the past few thousand years, there have been very few people who have entered the fairy land with swords.

And the ancient sword river back then was the last sword immortal of the Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom.

In the end, because of some grievances, Xing Jiutian led twelve robbers to fight with him before he was killed. Even so, it came at a huge cost.

It can also be seen from this that the strength of the Sword Immortal is so strong?

But now, there was a sword qi of the Tribulation Realm again.

Who is it?

Friend or foe?

Xing Jiutian's brows were furrowed, and there was a forest cold in the depths of his heart.

Mu Guyan and Qinyin also had gloomy faces, full of solemnity.

They knew very well that the appearance of a Tribulation Sword Immortal would mean to the Nine Palaces Immortal Kingdom?

That would be a huge imbalance in the power of the Immortal Kingdom, and it would even be very likely to endanger the imperial power!

The fate of every Sword Immortal in history was almost miserable.

The last Tribulation Sword Immortal was even besieged and killed by countless Tribulation powerhouses, and finally died without a place to be buried.

And now, after a thousand years, is the Sword Immortal going to appear again?

When everyone's hearts were solemn, Ronghua suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart, and his face immediately changed: "Not good!"

"Something happened to Zi'an. ”

In a panic, Rong Hua's eyes were anxious, and he couldn't care about being by Xing Jiutian's side anymore to protect him, and he seemed to run in the direction of Wensheng Pavilion with red eyes.

In the Wensheng Pavilion.

At this point, it was already calm.

It's just that the lake where Rong Zi'an stood before has been stained red with blood.

From his shoulders to his legs, half of Rong Zi'an's body had been cut off by the sword qi just now, and blood gushed like a fountain.

But the vitality of the Jindan strong man is so strong, even if Rong Zi'an is so traumatized, he still has breath, and the remaining half of his body is twitching on the water.

At this time, Chu Yun had already returned to the Huxin Pavilion, but the people around him were all frightened, one by one with their mouths open, they even forgot to breathe, and only horror and horror were left in their hearts.

This... This young man, actually... actually beheaded Rong Zi'an.

That's the son of the prime minister, the holy son of the Wen Palace?

Feng Xinyan's face was also a little pale, she looked at Chu Yun, and said in a lost voice: "Chu... Chu Yun, did you really kill him?"

Chu Yun glanced back at the corpses on the surface of the lake, but smiled casually: "From the moment that insulted me, I should have thought of today's ending." ”

"But... But he is the holy son of Wengong, the descendant of the prime minister?" Feng Xinyan was never calm in her heart.

She didn't expect that although Chu Yun was young, he would be so ruthless.

didn't care about the other party's identity at all, didn't care about the other party's background, and didn't even blink when he killed people, but now he is even more calm, as if what he just killed was not the son of the prime minister, but a chicken and dog.

"So what?"

"It's just an ant, and if it's dead, it's dead, what's there to be afraid of?"

Chu Yun was calm and abnormal, in his eyes, Rong Zi'an, a clown who jumped off the beam, was indeed no different from a chicken and a dog.

What's more, when I fought before, I also said that the battle of poetry is not only divided into superiority but also life and death.

Rong Zi'an was defeated, so he naturally deserved to die.

Even if the Nine Palaces Kingdom Lord investigates this matter, Chu Yun will also take care of it.

"Huh?"

"There seems to be something in the Holy Son of Nawen Palace. At this time, Chu Yun seemed to feel something, and looked at Rong Zi'an's remains, but frowned slightly.

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