"Junior, stop me!"

Ronghua was completely panicked, shouting angrily and frantically as he went to the rescue.

The three of Tulang were already seriously injured at this time, and Rong Hua didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be if Chu Yun's blow fell again.

Ninety-nine Sword Immortal Guards had already lost their lives at Chu Yun's hands, and the Candle Dragon had also died under Chu Yun's hands, and now the empire's losses had been huge, and Ronghua really couldn't accept even greater losses.

However, no matter how Ren Ronghua roared, Chu Yun turned a deaf ear.

The Heavenly Absolute Thirteen Styles were unreservedly cast, and Feiyun was under the increase of the dragon's blood and the Great Sun Thunder God Body, and its power had reached an extremely terrifying level.

Especially when thousands of people are united and their faces are dotted, the terrifying aura that overflows makes Feng Xingzi and the others turn pale, and Huo Hongzhi, Tuxingsun and other juniors are even more frightened and spread directly on the ground.

Then, in the shocked and furious eyes of everyone, Chu Yun did not have the slightest mercy, and slammed that blow on the bodies of the three immortal palace masters such as Tulang Shui Liuzi with an expressionless face.

"No!"

"Bastard~"

"Palace Master~"

At the moment when Chu Yun's blow fell, there were angry and miserable howls in all directions.

It was in the desperate and angry roar of the crowd that they saw the bodies of Tulang, Jinsha, and Shui Liuzi, like balloons, explode immediately.

Bang bang bang~

There were three explosions in succession, and blood mixed with muscles and bones scattered all over the world.

Everywhere you look, there is a blinding blood red.

The original dark night sky turned bright red at this time.

The broken bones and scarlet flesh and blood scattered the heavens and the earth, and it rained down.

The world was almost quiet at this point.

Everyone stayed where they were.

Feng Xinyan's red lips were open, Huo Hongzhi's eyes widened, and Tu Xingsun's eyes seemed to be bleeding.

Feng Xingzi stayed in place even more, and the long sword in Mu Guyan's hand immediately stagnated.

Who would have thought that Chu Yun would blow up the three masters of the Immortal Palace with three blows in a row!

They didn't even have time to scream, they were scattered between heaven and earth, and they fell.

"This.... How is this possible?"

Feng Xingzi stood in place in a daze, he had always been mature and steady, but at this time he was also shocked like a stupid goose, his face was pale, and his old face was sobbing stiffly.

Chu Yun's strength was simply beyond all of their expectations.

A sword slashed the candle dragon to death, and three moves broke the three masters of the fairy palace.

The Nine Great Immortal Palaces were actually killed by Chu Yun in the blink of an eye!

One person was cut with a thousand knives, and the other three were beaten into pulp, leaving no body behind.

The cruelty of the means and the ruthlessness of the attack are simply outrageous.

"This.... This... This guy..."

"He... He's a demon king, isn't he?"

After a long time, Feng Xinyan had red lips and said such a sentence in a low voice.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that Chu Yun was so unfamiliar, and the strangeness was not at all like a young man who was just a reincarnation, but a demon king who had killed countless corpses and millions of corpses.

Feng Xinyan really didn't dare to imagine how much blood a person had on his hands to be so calm when he was killing like Chu Yun now.

It was as if what he had under him was not life, but just mustard.

However, this is exactly what happened.

Whether it is Ronghua, Tulang Xia Jiang and others, in Chu Yun's eyes, what is the difference between them and ants and grass mustard?

If they didn't provoke themselves, Chu Yun would naturally not kill them.

But now these ants who don't have long eyes actually want to kill themselves, how can Chu Yun show mercy?

Yunyang Immortal Venerable, life and death are taken away, it is arbitrary!

Whoever is humiliated, who dies!

In the past, Chu Yun endured it for the sake of the overall situation, but it was also limited by his strength.

But now, Chu Yun has fully exploded, the dragon's blood has increased, the Great Sun Thunder God Body is fully opened, coupled with the great divine power of the Heavenly Peerless Thirteen Style, under so many hole card increases, Chu Yun's strength has reached an extremely terrifying point.

Although this state of affairs will not last long, it is enough to kill these people who stand in their way.

The wind was bitter, and blood was splashing like rain.

The thirteen styles of heaven are so strong, they are the result of Chu Yun's fusion of three thousand avenues, three thousand supernatural powers, and hundreds of unique schools, and then combined with his own creation.

In this world, there is no strongest master, let alone the strongest avenue.

What suits you is the strongest.

The Heavenly Peerless Thirteen Styles were originally tailor-made by Chu Yun for himself, and the power that erupted was naturally unmatched.

Before, Chu Yun had already beaten the three of Tulang with a blow of the Eight Poles, and then the thunder change directly sealed the power of thunder and lightning, causing the three of Tulang Jinsha to be seriously injured, and the last blow of Feiyun Zong was even more deadly.

The combined attack of thousands of people is like a thunderbolt, and the three people who are already seriously injured naturally can't resist at all, and the body defense is even more difficult to resist such a majestic force, so it is not surprising that it is directly exploded.

"Tulang, Jinsha, Laoliu~"

"You Nether Shaft, how dare you really kill them?"

"Bastard, the prime minister is going to crush your bones and scatter ashes!!"

Looking at the blood rain in the sky, Rong Xiang's eyes instantly turned red, and he was red.

He roared angrily, like a mad wild dog, his forehead was bruised, but his heart was dripping blood.

This lord of the Immortal Palace is the mainstay of the empire, stationed in the four realms, helping the emperor guard one side, and is the pillar of the Nine Palaces Immortal Kingdom.

But now, the Pillars of the Immortal Kingdom were cut off by Chu Yun four at once, which was tantamount to shaking the rule of the empire.

Rong Hua didn't dare to imagine how the lord of the country would react if he knew about such a loss.

The night was dark and the wind was chilling.

In this iron-like darkness, there is blood.

Rong Hua roared angrily, but Chu Yun ignored it, and his thin figure was still dancing in the wind.

It is like a peerless dancer, taking heaven and earth as the stage and the galaxy as the background, dancing wildly in his own world.

The crimson blood, and the miserable howl, were the warmest applause.

"Heavenly Thirteen Styles, Sixth Style"

"Phantom, Mountain, Hammer!"

The sound of the mix, like a flood bell and a big Lu, resounded in all directions.

At this moment, everyone was horrified.

"Actually... Is there any?"

"It's... This... What kind of secret art is this?"

"Could it be that it is supernatural?"

The surviving people here, after seeing Chu Yun release five forms in a row, there was even a sixth type appearing, all of them had pupils constricted, and the whole person was almost frightened.

I just feel that the nether boy in front of me is really terrifying.

All kinds of hole cards, simply endless?

Is he really just a nether boy?

Does he really only have the realm of transformation?

Even if his teacher, Jiu Jian Xian, is alive, he will never have so many terrible hole cards.

Many people have a feeling that the origin of the teenager in front of them is by no means as simple as they imagined.

When everyone was trembling, in the depths of the Tianhe, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and the thousands of miles of stars opened a hole out of thin air.

Then, a simple and pitch-black sledgehammer seemed to sweep from the depths of the long river of time and space, and in an instant, it lay in the depths of the heavenly river.

This black giant hammer is even deeper than the night.

It is 10,000 feet long, 10,000 meters wide, there are thunderbolts flashing, and there is the power of destroying the world.

At the moment it appeared, the void was constantly shattering and reuniting, the sun, moon and stars were all hidden and retreating, and the ten-mile heavenly river was upside down and flowed backwards.

"It's... What is this?"

"There is such a vision of heaven and earth!"

"I'll go for it!"

"This kid, do you really want to go against the sky?"

Huo Hongzhi, Tu Xingsun and the others were completely stunned.

Lying on the ground, he didn't even dare to move. Feng Xinyan was even more frightened, looking at the young man in front of her, her eyes were full of awe.

Not only them, but even Ronghua, Mu Guyan and others also changed color one after another.

"It's... Is this really supernatural?" Rong Hua's face turned pale, and for the first time, he was afraid of a young man who had been transformed into a metamorphosis.

Feng Xingzi was even more shocked, he didn't expect that a young man who had turned into a yuan could burst out with such a terrifying power.

Mu Guyan's face was pale, and his heart was even more terrifying.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that she had always underestimated the teenager in front of her.

It's ridiculous, she also said that Chu Yun's strength is not as good as Feng Xinyan, not as good as Rong Zi'an, and not as good as Gong Ming. But Chu Yun's current power is probably not as good as herself.

"No wonder he's always been so arrogant. ”

"I can't look down on Rong Zi'an, I can't look down on Gong Ming, I can't look down on everyone, and I treat my peers like ants. ”

"I used to be a joke. ”

"But now it seems that Hongu is the biggest joke. ”

Mu Guyan's face was full of self-deprecation, shaking his head and sighing.