Airplanes!

As if the demon opened his eyes, the Red Flame Flying Knife, which had been stopped, suddenly shone again.

With a buzz, the Red Flame Flying Knife flew in the air, and after bypassing the God of War, it slashed at He Mingyu in horror in the rear again.

"Chu Yun, no!"

Nie Nantian was even more anxious, the palm wind was whistling, the strength was sweeping, and in the dantian, almost all the true qi burst onto the palm, and then in the surprised eyes of the spear king and the sword saint and others, the god of war Nie Nantian actually grabbed the flying knife with his bare hands, and directly grabbed the flying knife steadily, and relied on brute force to pull the forward momentum of the flying knife.

At this time, the flying knife was only less than an inch away from He Mingyu's neck.

The sharp blade cut through the skin, and the red blood suddenly dripped down like rain along the blade.

At this time, Nie Nantian's hands were already covered with blood, and he could almost clearly see the white bones under his palm.

"God of War~" The Gun King was completely stunned, and hurriedly ran over to see the God of War's injury.

The Juggernaut was also full of touch.

If you talk about the people of the whole of China, who is most worried about their Chinese martial arts, or is it the god of war?

This old man who has protected Huaxia for a hundred years, even if his strength has been surpassed by future generations at this moment, he is still like a kind elder, protecting every genius descendant of their Huaxia martial arts.

The Sword Saint knew that the last thing Nie Nantian wanted to see was the cannibalism of Huaxia Martial Dao.

Including Gao Wu's pursuit of Chu Yun before, Chu Yun's revenge on the supreme martial arts later, and now Chu Demon King's revenge on He Mingyu, every time Nie Nantian is bitter to stop him.

He could tolerate the fall of Huaxia's martial artists on the battlefield of foreign conquest, but he really didn't want to see Huaxia martial artists die at the hands of his own compatriots.

"Chu Yun, can you spare him~"

At this time, Luo Feifei also ran in from outside the room, and when she saw her teacher's hands covered with blood, her pretty face was also pale with fright, and she reached out to grab the corner of Chu Yun's clothes, almost begging to persuade.

Chu Yun's brows furrowed, the flying knife held in Nie Nantian's hand still condensed its strength. There was almost no doubt that as long as Chu Yun moved his mind now, the Red Flame Flying Knife could completely cut off the palm of the God of War in an instant, and then pierce Zhang Zhengfu's head.

However, would Chu Yun do this?

In the end, Chu Yun still gave up.

The edge dissipated, and the killing intent was faint. Nie Nantian also let go of his palm, and the Red Flame Flying Knife spun in the air, flying back into Chu Yun's hand like a soldier returning from a battle.

The red flame is in the sheath,

The sword is hidden in the box.

The moment Chu Yun dissipated his edge, it was as if the storm that swept the heavens and the earth had stopped abruptly, and the huge oppression in the entire room, which was almost suffocating, also dissipated.

But Chu Yun was still expressionless, and looked at He Mingyu coldly: "Today, I will leave you alive first, and when I finish killing others, I will kill you again!"

"The god of war can protect you for a while, can he still give you a lifetime?"

Chu Yun's words were as cold as a knife.

He Mingyu, who originally thought that he had escaped, looked ugly again.

He knew that Chu Yun kept his word. He's sure he'll kill himself again.

Is it really inevitable that you will die?

While He Mingyu was frightened, Chu Yun had already turned around and left. Luo Feifei seemed to have something to say to Chu Yun, and even chased after him.

In the room, only the God of War, the Spear King, the Sword Saint, and He Mingyu were left.

"Father... Father. ”

He Mingyu fell to the ground again, the panic on his face was still not gone, and his face was as pale as blood. Frightened, he looked at his father.

"Father, save me~"

"The child doesn't want to die..."

Tears fell out uncontrollably, but He Mingyu was full of remorse at this time.

If he had known this, he would never have dared to let people attack Yunyang Sect in the first place.

However, in the face of his son's request for help, the gun king was angry and kicked He Mingyu hard, directly kicking him out of blood.

"You rebel!"

"At the beginning, I told you a thousand times, ten thousand instructions, don't mess with Chu Yun, don't touch Yunyang Sect, don't meddle in Jiangdong's affairs. ”

"You bastard, why don't you listen?"

"Now you know you're scared?"

"What did you do earlier?"

"You think you are Zhang Zhengfu yourself, he has the strength of the Heavenly Rank, he is the third on the Heavenly List, he can not be afraid of Chu Yun's revenge. What about you, why are you just a little titled grandmaster, and you dare to attack the Yunyang Sect?"

"Aren't you looking for death?"

"You rebel son, you want to be angry with your father!"

The gun king scolded angrily, scolding and beating his bastard son fiercely. But while scolding, the old eyes were already full of tears.

He Mingyu is his own flesh and blood, and now that the Demon King of Chu has put him to death, although the King of Guns is angry, he is more worried and heartbroken.

They have been dealing with the Chu Demon King for nearly three years, and they naturally know that the Chu Demon King said that he would take He Mingyu's life, so he would definitely come to take it.

Just like Chu Yun said, Nie Nantian can save He Mingyu for a while, can he still save him for a lifetime?

But as a father, how could he watch his son die?

In the end, the Spear King knelt down on his knees and knelt in front of the Sword Saint and the God of War with a thud.

Ask the two to think of a way to save his son.

The Gun King is a very arrogant person, even if he was beaten to death by Chu Yun back then, he was not as soft as the Chu Demon King. But now, in order to save his son, he can't care about face.

"Father..."

He Mingyu was also stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe that his father was so proud, and at this time he knelt down because of him.

Whether it was guilt or self-blame, He Mingyu suddenly burst into tears.

He really regretted it, he really regretted it, he really should have listened to his father's words, and he shouldn't have followed in the footsteps of Zhang Zhengfu to attack Chu Yun's Yunyang Sect.

Now that Chu Yun is killed, who else can save him?

"Father, get up, damn the child, don't kneel for me. ”

"I went to find Zhang Zhengfu, he instructed me to attack the Yunyang Sect, and now that the Demon King of Chu is back, he should protect me. ”

He Mingyu burst into tears, pulled his father up, and then decided to go to Zhang Zhengfu.

As long as he follows Zhang Zhengfu, the Demon King of Chu will not be able to kill himself.

This is the only way He Mingyu can think of to survive.

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Beyond Yanshan.

A young man stood proudly, and all over his body was full of evil energy, almost rich into substance. Even the birds and beasts saw it, and they avoided it from a distance.

At this time, Chu Yun is undoubtedly the Shura from the Nine Shadows Abyss, and he is about to spill blood in the world.

And seven feet away from the young man, there was a man with tears in his eyes.

"Chu Yun, can you stop?"

"I believe that if Sister Yuqi were here, she would definitely not want you to become a blood-stained demon because of him. Luo Feifei's face was full of tears, and her sad voice quietly sounded, persuading Chu Yun bitterly.

Looking at the young man who was now full of anger, Luo Feifei did not have the slightest fear in her heart, she just felt pity.

How much suffering has a person experienced before he can become a person like Chu Yun who regards life like a mustard and kills thousands of people and still remains silent.

At the beginning of man, nature is good.

No one is born to kill.

No one was born a demon king.

But this cruel society often forces people to kill and become demons.

Just like the boy she liked, he was her back table back then, and his smile made people feel like a spring breeze, and he even had comfortable dimples on his cheeks.

But it's only been a few years, and the country boy back then has become a terrifying demon king.

Over the years, Chu Yun must have experienced many, many tribulations.

At this time, Luo Feifei really wanted to go over and hug the man in front of him, heal all the wounds in his heart for him, and warm Chu Yun's cold heart with his soul and body.

However, in the face of Yiren's persuasion, Chu Yun was still calm.

On that delicate face, Gu Jing Wubo: "Fei Fei, I am the Demon King." How can it be successful or not?"

"Now and then. I've always been a demon king. ”

"The road of the strong is already stained with blood and stepping on corpses. ”

"If you don't even understand this, then I can only tell you that you are really not suitable for martial arts. ”

When the words fell, Chu Yun didn't say much, and then turned away.

However, just as Chu Yun was about to leave, the young man's footsteps stopped again.

"Fei Fei, the world is changing, everything is changing, how can life be just the first time you saw it?"

"The boy you saw back then is long gone. ”

Call~

The wind was fierce, and the delicate body of the tender woman immediately froze in place.

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