Although it had been a few days since Fairy Zixi left Fairy City, Xing Jiutian and Fairy Zixi rarely met on weekdays, so it wasn't until today when he wanted to see Fairy Zixi that he learned that Fairy Zixi had left.

The emperor and queen said goodbye without saying goodbye, and Xing Jiutian was naturally furious.

However, compared to Fairy Zixi, Xing Jiutian cared more about Chu Yun.

"Gu Jianhe, are you really ghostly?"

"After nearly a thousand years of death, another apprentice appeared. ”

"But in that case, brother, I have no choice but to let your apprentice go down to accompany you. ”

Xing Jiutian's eyes were full of gloom, but in his words, they were full of coldness.

For this best brother at the beginning, the only thing that Xing Jiutian has left now is only killing intent.

He didn't know what Chu Yun's real purpose was in the Nine Palaces Immortal Kingdom this time, maybe it was really to save his hometown, or maybe it was all just a conspiracy, he came to Immortal Capital City to avenge Gu Jianhe.

The natural strength that Chu Yun is showing now has already made Xing Jiutian feel a great threat.

If it is a threat, then it must be strangled in the cradle.

Otherwise, once this son is full-fledged, wouldn't it be the next Wine Sword Immortal?

In that battle, in order to besiege and kill Gu Jian He, their Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom was vigorous, and the strong man who crossed the robbery was half killed by the Wine Sword Immortal, and even Xing Jiutian himself was seriously injured and almost died under the sword of Gu Jian River.

Therefore, the scene of a thousand years ago must not be repeated.

He had to kill Chu Yun with all his strength when his wings were not sealed.

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In the city of Xiandu.

A young man's face was expressionless, the cold wind was cold, his robe was flying, and his delicate face was full of solemnity at this time.

And in front of him, the ninety-nine Sword Immortal Guards were like steel walls, surrounding him, almost impassable.

That murderous breath, like a storm, swept wildly in this side of the world, startling thousands of birds.

Behind these ninety-nine Sword Immortal Guards, a middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the young man who was deeply encircled, as if he were looking at a dead corpse.

"Chu Yun, give up struggling, right?"

"Now that this immortal capital city has been completely closed, the lord of the country has captured you with all the strength of the whole country. ”

"Do you think you have the slightest chance of escaping?"

"Now that you are captured, the Prime Minister of the country may be able to consider keeping you a whole corpse. ”

Rong Hua was condescending, and his lofty tone was like that of a god of judgment, and he could almost open his mouth to decide Chu Yun's life and death.

However, in the face of Ronghua's words, Chu Yun shook his head and sneered.

"Tied up?"

"The deity has been in the immortal realm for nearly a thousand years, and even a strong person with the Tao is not qualified to let the deity be captured. ”

"You are just a group of ants in the Lower Immortal Domain, how can you be qualified to let the deity be captured?"

Chu Yun's words were cold, and his sneering voice couldn't help but echo.

Ronghua's face also became gloomy.

"You junior, you are still so arrogant when you are dying?"

"I really don't know how to write dead words?"

Rong Hua's eyes were angry, and he no longer talked nonsense with Chu Yun, and immediately tied his hands into knives and waved down at the void: "Do it!"

Rumble~

Ronghua's words fell, and the original silent world was immediately swept by a strong wind.

It was like the descendant's full-stringed divine bow, which was released at this moment.

An arrow full of the breath of death shrouded the young man here.

Ninety-nine Sword Immortal Guards immediately rioted, their swords were unsheathed, Yuan Force surged, and the sharp blades reflected a terrifying cold light, and they all slashed towards Chu Yun angrily.

Ninety-nine Jindan powerhouses shot out in unison, how powerful was that.

The whole world seemed to boil in an instant.

Endless leaves flying, boundless energy surging.

The fierce sword wind with terrifying killing intent was like an ocean storm, and it swept through half of the Immortal Capital City in an instant.

"Huh?"

"What a strong killing intent?"

"What happened?"

"At the feet of the emperor, in the immortal capital city, is there really someone who is not afraid of death and can't do it?" In the Fire Candle Palace, the candle dragon who was still a disciple was still a disciple, but his old face immediately froze, frowning and looking into the distance.

Fengqing Temple.

Feng Xingzi was instructing his disciples to pack up their things and prepare to leave Xiandu City and return to Fengqing Palace.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept in.

Feng Xingzi's face also sank immediately.

"So imposing?"

"I'm afraid it's not close to the Tribulation Realm?"

"At the feet of the Son of Heaven, is it possible that someone is making trouble?"

Feng Xingzi stared and whispered, and then immediately walked out of the immortal hall.

Not only Feng Xingzi and Candle Dragon, but the rest of the Immortal Palace Masters also obviously felt the strangeness in the Immortal Capital City, and they went to investigate.

Mu Guyan also suddenly opened his eyes from his cultivation, but above his cold face, there was a cold glow flickering.

"This is, Sword Immortal Guard?!!"

A moment later, a shadow of a white dress also turned into a streamer and crossed the sky from the Sword Immortal Palace.

Of course, the same perception is also the sound of the piano palace.

In just the moment when Sword Immortal Wei made a move, many strong people in Xiandu City with keen perception frowned, and then left the room, and they all rushed to the storm in Xiandu City.

"Well, Wind Palace Master, you also sensed it?"

On the way, the candle dragon met Feng Xingzi, who also came in a hurry, and Feng Xingzi nodded: "I don't know what happened, why is there such a majestic killing intent in this immortal capital city?"

The two of them talked, then continued quickly towards the chaotic land ahead.

When Feng Xingzi and Candle Dragon arrived, they found that almost all the other palace masters had also arrived.

"Brother Tu, what the hell is going on?"

As soon as the candle dragon arrived, he asked anxiously.

"See for yourself. The palace master of the Tuxing Palace replied in a low voice.

Feng Xingzi and Candle Dragon immediately looked up.

I saw that thousands of meters away, it was already a mess, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi seemed to be matched, flying all over the sky. The violent Yuan Force was also full of all directions, and the heaven and earth on that side only boiled violently like boiling water.

The power of the ninety-nine Jindan powerhouses was fully displayed, but the terrifying power was overwhelming.

Even the candle dragons, under such power, felt a strong palpitation.

"This... This is the Sword Immortal Guard?"

"Ninety-nine Sword Immortal Guards!"

"Who are they dealing with?"

Candle Dragon and the others were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

Especially when they saw that the person standing behind Jian Xianwei was the prime minister, everyone's hearts trembled.

Jian Xianwei is a royal force, and now it is Rong Hua who leads the siege, which can only show that this is an order from the lord of the country.

What kind of person actually let Xing Jiutian, the lord of the Nine Palaces, send Ronghua to lead the sword and immortal guard to surround and kill?

The candle dragon was full of doubts, and Feng Xingzi was also frowning.

Qin Yin, who had just arrived, was also curious in his heart.

For Xing Jiutian to dispatch such a battle to deal with it, the other party is afraid that at least it must be the peak of Jindan, and it may even be a powerhouse in the realm of tribulation, right?

Just when everyone was puzzled and trembled, all of a sudden, there was a melodious music coming from the battle place ahead.

The first song is as majestic as the ocean.

The second song is warm and long like spring breeze and rain.

The second song, brilliant and majestic like the sea and the world.

In an instant, three songs were played in succession.

The surging majesty is like a river rushing, and the terrifying qin wei explodes in an instant.

In the moment when these three songs came out, the whole world was almost instantaneous.

The ninety-nine Jindan powerhouses attacked immediately, and then they all retreated.

And Candle Dragon Fengxingzi and others, when they heard this song, they were already sluggish.

"It's... This... It's .."

"The Divine Comedy of the Sea!!"

Everyone was completely stunned, and the eyes of everyone in the audience almost instantly looked at the lord of the Qin Palace, Qin Yin.

And Qin Yin's face immediately turned pale, and the original calm heart was only like a boulder falling into the sea, full of worry and trembling.

Sea?

It turned out to be the sea!

In the entire Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom, there is only one person who can pop out of the sea, so far, there is only one person.

That is Chu Yun, the king of Yunyang, who was given the nine swords of the Son of Heaven and sealed the one hundred and thirty-two places in Western Xinjiang.

At this moment, the same thought came to the minds of almost everyone.

That is the person who Ronghua led people to besiege and kill at this time, it is this newly sealed Yunyang King, Chu Yun!

Boom~

There was a bang, but it exploded.

After the three songs were played in a row, almost all the Jindan powerhouses were shocked back.

"Eight, extreme, collapse!"

What kind of voice was it, cold with surging anger, majesty with firmness and determination.

The next moment, everyone saw that a stone-shattering fist, with the momentum of exterminating the world, smashed down.

A full eight fists exploded in unison, and on the road ahead, the six Jindan powerhouses were directly smashed through their chests.

The muscles and bones burst out, and in the midst of the blood flying, a young figure covered in blood came out of the encirclement.

His eyebrows were cold, and his eyes were full of threat.

With one punch, he smashed the road of life and death!

"The ants dare to stop me, Yunyang Immortal Venerable?!!"

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