"Chu Xun, you came to my Golden Dao Gate, what is the matter?"

Yan Song's temperament was irritable, and Chu Xun's attitude made him very unhappy, so his tone was not very polite.

Chu Xun looked away from the boulder engraved with the three words of the Golden Dao Gate, squinted at him, and said indifferently:

"I just wanted to ask the Golden Knife Gate to borrow something. ”

"Don't borrow!" Yan Song didn't want to think about it, so he refused and sneered: "The surname is Chu, don't pretend here, no matter what you borrow, it's two words, no." ”

Chu Xun looked at him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold arc, "I haven't said what to borrow yet?"

"Whatever you borrow, even if you have, it won't lend you. Yan Song's tone was arrogant, as if he didn't look at Chu Xun at all, and the three-meter-long golden broadsword on his shoulder fell to the ground, and with a "bang", the ground rock cracked, and it was obvious that the weight of the golden knife was outrageous.

Chu Xun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was disdainful.

Yan Song was angry and was about to open his mouth but was held down by Qianlei.

Qianlei saluted Chu Xun Yaoyao and said, "I have admired Brother Chu's name for a long time, under Qianlei, the deputy master of the Golden Dao Gate, may I ask Brother Chu what he wants to borrow?"

"Can you call the shots?" Chu Xun asked.

Qian Lei's face stiffened slightly, and his question was extremely slap in the face.

Although he was angry in his heart, he still kept a smile on his face and said, "Brother Chu said it, if it is an ordinary thing, you can still call the shots." ”

Chu Xun said indifferently: "You may not know what I need, why don't you open the treasure house of your Golden Dao Gate and let me choose it myself?"

"Fart!" Yan Song was furious.

Qianlei's face was also full of resentment.

The elders of the Golden Sword Gate were even more furious.

The treasure house is the foundation of a sect, and even the disciples of this sect are not qualified to enter it, so how can they easily show it to an outsider.

And Chu Xun said it so easily, he didn't take the Golden Daomen in his eyes at all, otherwise he wouldn't have made such an rude request.

"Look at your appearance, don't seem to be very willing?" Chu Xun looked at them with a faint gaze.

Qian Lei sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "Brother Chu, don't you think this request is too rude?"

"What rudeness, it's simply the work of robbers. An elder said angrily.

"The surname Chu, get out of Luoying Mountain, you are not welcome here. "There was an elder yelling.

"Others are afraid of you, but my Golden Daomen doesn't take you seriously, if you retreat today, we can not hold you accountable for your rudeness. Otherwise, you will know how powerful my Golden Daomen is. ”

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In the face of the clamor of the people in the Golden Dao Gate, he was filled with righteous indignation, Chu Xun's demeanor was calm, and his eyes were always dull.

Seeing Chu Xun like this, the voice of the Golden Dao Gate gradually became smaller.

"Brother Chu, look at this...... I'm sorry, please go back! Your request has angered them, so I can't do anything about what you want to borrow. Please go back! ”

Qianlei smiled hypocritically.

"It doesn't matter. Chu Xun shook his head and said softly.

The faces of the people in the Golden Dao Gate were disdainful, and when they saw Chu Xun answering like this, they all felt that Chu Xun was cowardly. What kind of Chu ruthless man? Chu Demon King? In the face of the powerful Golden Dao Gate, he didn't make a turtle with a shrunken head.

"On that day, you stepped on the Qianlong Mountain, coerced my family, and wanted to seize my creation, but unfortunately in the end, the whole army was wiped out, and no one survived, which can only be blamed for your poor cultivation. Today I have come to tell me good words, but you have humiliated me many times, since you are not willing to borrow it, then I will take it myself, but it is just a little troublesome. ”

Chu Xun's words made the people of the Golden Dao Gate breathe sluggishly, and their expressions froze.

"The Golden Knife Gate is not extinguished, and it is difficult to dispel the anger in my heart. Chu Xun's face was indifferent, his voice was like frost, his eyes were staring at the boulder with the words "Golden Daomen", and then turned into a streamer and swept out, and threw a punch violently, the fist wind tore through the air, and a white chain burst out from the fist, hitting the boulder.

Boom!

The boulder like a hill exploded and was shattered by Chu Xun's punch, and the pieces flew apart.

"I'm going to kill you. ”

Yan Song roared.

The eyes of the other people in the Golden Dao Gate were red, this boulder has been inherited for hundreds of years, and it has always been the spiritual symbol of the Golden Dao Gate, and it is a kind of glory, but today it was shattered by Chu Xun's punch.

When the smoke cleared, everyone's eyes were attracted to one thing.

Where the boulder exploded, there was a fist-sized, blood-red stone that emitted a dazzling red light.

I don't know what it is, but a fool can imagine how extraordinary this thing is.

Chu Xun's eyes lit up, his figure swept by, and the red stone was put into the storage ring by him.

Blood spirit stone, wash the marrow and cut the meridians, improve the quality of blood, and have infinite use.

He had already sensed the blood spirit stone in the boulder, so he would shatter the boulder.

"Chu Xun, hand it over to me. ”

When Yan Song arrived, the three-meter-long golden broadsword swept across, rolling up a fierce wind, flying sand and stones.

Chu Xun snorted coldly, and raised his fist to blast.

Boom!

The fist hit the back of the knife fiercely, making a dull metal explosion sound, deafening, the strong wind was agitated, and the golden knife was deflected by Chu Xun's punch.

Chu Xun retreated, pulling away from the distance, his eyes were calm.

This Yan Song is really not to be underestimated, and his cultivation is at least a seventh-grade grandmaster.

"Chu Xun, hand over what you got, otherwise don't want to leave this Luoying Mountain today. Yan Song drank vigorously.

Chu Xun's expression was indifferent, his feet exploded, and as soon as the person ran towards Yan Song, the terrifying speed brought up the fallen leaves on the ground and swept into the air, like an earth dragon.

A punch blasted out, and the true yuan on the fist was swirling, and it blasted out violently, bringing bursts of dragon groans, which was shocking.

Yan Song was not to be outdone, he urged with his inner breath, the golden knife roared, the sword qi was endless, he stomped into the air and slashed down towards Chu Xun.

Chu Xun swept under the golden knife like a streamer, Sen Sen's knife was angry, and he punched out with a fierce punch, hitting the back of the knife hard.

Clang!

The sword qi was shaken away, and the golden knife was hit in a way that deviated from the direction, and he flashed past Yan Song's side. But Yan Song slashed the ground with a knife. With a "boom", the ground exploded, and a terrifying crack spread out more than ten meters.

"Ah......h

Yan Song slashed the air, he was angry, he heard a scream behind him, and when he turned around, the killing intent on his body was great.

"Chu Xun, I'm going to chop you alive. He roared.

Chu Xun's hand left the neck of an elder, this person fell unwillingly, his neck drooped weakly, he was the elder who shouted for Chu Xun to get out of Luoying Mountain, and his neck was twisted alive.

With a flick of his fingers, a reincarnation silk swam through the air like a white snake, rushing towards another elder, as fast as lightning, and quickly wrapped around the opponent's neck.

At this time, Chu Xun's feet moved more than ten meters away, and Yan Song's golden knife hit the place where he was standing just now, splitting the ground into a crack several meters long, which was very terrifying.

Yan Song put away the knife, his face full of resentment, and his eyes were on fire.

saw Chu Xun's slightly sarcastic eyes, and then stretched out his hand towards him, spread his five fingers, and then clenched it violently.

Before he could figure it out, he only heard the sound of "poof", and then the back of his head was hot, and he reflexively touched the back of his head, and then put it in front of his eyes, only to see his hands full of blood, scarlet and dazzling.

He turned sharply, just in time to see a headless corpse falling, blood still gushing from the broken neck, a head rolling down at his feet, his eyes wide, as if he was unwilling to die like this.

"Chu Xun ......" Yan Song's hysterical roar, heart-rending shouting, hatred, viciousness, and strong killing intent in his tone made Wen shudder.

The other people in the Golden Dao Gate were also staring at Chu Xun with red eyes, their necks were bruised, and their teeth were creaking, as if they wanted to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and peel his skin and cramp to relieve his hatred.