Zhang Liang was injured, and Xuan Bing felt that the oppression around him disappeared in an instant.

Just as he was about to turn around and flee, Zhu Qingxiu made a move, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted: "Give advice, you are also worthy!"

I saw Zhu Qingxiu holding his hands up, and the majestic aura gushed out.

It was as if the sky had changed, with smoke and dust billowing and earth and rocks flying.

In the midst of the smoke and dust, a hurricane rushed towards the Xuan Ice.

The others, at this time, were blinded by the smoke and dust, and their eyes were closed so tightly that they could not see anything clearly.

Only the old man could see part of all this, and he didn't care about the battle, so he turned around and walked in the direction of Xuan Bing.

Not only could Xuan Bing not see anything clearly in the smoke and dust, but his body was completely immobile.

In an instant, the old man's body was in front of Xuan Bing.

In this block, the originally thin and weak figure became tall and majestic.

The old man held the broadsword in front of him with both hands, fought against the hurricane, and stopped the momentum of the hurricane, but the resistance was extremely difficult, and he was forced to retreat.

Xiong Dazhuang ventured to open his eyelids, only to see the faint green light of the big knife looming in the smoke and dust, and Chu Yun, who was originally in front of him, was nowhere to be found at this time.

"Master!Where are you?!"

The ability to shout, but in this smoke and dust, it seems extremely small, and he has not received any response.

"The crescent moon hangs upside down!

A loud shout was diametrically opposed to the effect of Xiong Dazhuang's hoarseness.

This mountain road has become Zhu Qingxiu's home field, only five words, which shocked everyone's ears.

"Poof!"

The old man suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and looked down at the device, and a sickle moon scimitar was barbed into his abdomen with a crimson light.

Blood slid down the scimitar, merging with the crimson glow.

The knife in the abdomen, in addition to the severe pain, the old man also felt that the aura of the whole body was constantly draining, and the scimitar turned out to be an artifact, with the ability to devour the aura.

"Death to those who stand in my way. ”

The old man couldn't completely see the situation in the smoke and dust, and he never saw Zhu Qingxiu's figure, only heard his voice.

At this point, the old man knew that he could not resist, and if he continued to stalemate like this, he would die, and Xuan Bing would not be able to escape.

The old man withdrew the big knife across his chest, and was instantly swept up by the hurricane, but there was a hint of relief on his face: "Young master, go! Every year today, remember to bring some wine and meat to the old man!"

After the words were finished, the knife fell.

The old man, who was swept into the air by the hurricane, burst out with a devastating momentum.

The faint green light reappeared in the voice of the old man, radiating the surroundings, and the intersection of light and smoke made this battlefield seem dreamlike.

The light erupted, suppressing the hurricane's advance, buying Xuan Bing a little time to escape.

"Uncle Shi, Xuan Bing is gone!"

In the face of this hard-won glimmer of life, Xuan Bing did not flee immediately, and knelt down and kowtowed at an extremely fast speed, and there was a blood stain on his forehead when he got up.

Hyun Bin knew that this was Uncle Shi who sacrificed his life to fight for himself, and this knock was carried out with endless resentment and grievances.

As soon as the smoke and dust rose, Chu Yun felt that the 'golden hoop stick' in his arms had moved.

As Zhu Qingxiu continued to increase his efforts, when the smoke and dust of nitrate and gunpowder were menacing, Chu Yun actually felt comfortable.

Walk, open your eyes, business as usual.

Looking closely, the 'golden hoop stick' in his arms emitted a soft milky white halo, which was flowing along his body.

Seeing that everyone couldn't move, Chu Yun quietly walked behind Xuan Bing.

When Xuan Bing kowtowed, Chu Yun saw it clearly behind him, and he suddenly had a good impression of Xuan Bing in his heart, but the matter had come to this point, and there was no room for maneuver.

Unless, Xuan Bing is a woman, then there may be a slight possibility.

Xuan Bing, who got up after kowtowing, turned around and was about to leave, but when he saw Chu Yun behind him, he was disheartened for a moment.

Seeing Chu Yun surrounded by a halo of light, Xuan Bing's face was full of astonishment: "Spiritual Qi Releases Protective Body, you are actually a Nine True Level?"

He had always been suspicious of Chu Yun's cultivation, and it wasn't until he saw it with his own eyes now that he knew that Chu Yun was hiding so deeply.

Although Xuan Bing has no evidence, he can also guess the initiator of all this, and it is very likely that it is Chu Yun, seeing this scene, he no longer has the idea of escaping.

Two ninth-level people, killing a person of such a grade cultivation as themselves.

Run, is it useful?

That's just adding to the other person's fun.

"Not leaving?"

Chu Yun smiled, looked at Xuan Bing stunned, and did not answer the question.

"Do it, why make fun of a dying man?"

resigned himself to his fate, who knew that he would provoke a real-level master, all of whom were the same age, both Bingbing and He Shengyun.

"I'm not going to kill you. ”

"You're not going to kill me?"

"Well, I just wanted to give you a ride. ”

Xuan Bing was extremely angry in his heart, until now, Chu Yun was playing with himself.

Is there a difference between giving a ride and killing yourself?

It is said that people who are about to die are also good in their words, but Xuan Bing doesn't think so, because he has to open his mouth to scold Chu Yun now!

Before he could speak, in the next scene, Chu Yun made Xuan Bing understand a truth before he died.

There is a difference between giving a ride and killing yourself.

At some point, a stick appeared in Chu Yun's hand, which instantly became bigger and longer, turning into a thick stick.

"Knock, knock, knock. ”

This stick kept going towards Xuan Bing, slapping once, growing a little, and then slapping a second time, but it was all very fast, Xuan Bing was not dead, but it hurt a little bit.

Through the stick, Chu Yun perfectly interpreted what it means to give you a ride, and sent Xuan Bing to the center of the hurricane.

It's just a grade of cultivation of Xuan Bing, how can the strength of the flesh withstand the hurricane released by the true level master.

Before he could scream, a big living person, under the force of the strong wind, was torn to pieces, and not even a single bone was left intact.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

Everything returned to calm, everything just now, only Xiong Dazhuang, who had been holding his eyes, saw it clearly, and the admiration for Chu Yun in his heart was like a dam bursting!

Su Su and Oreo and his wife, hearing Xiong Dazhuang's shout just now, wanted to open their eyes, but they were only grade cultivators, and in front of true level cultivators, they had no strength to support them.

When he opened his eyes at this time, Xuan Bing and the others disappeared cleanly, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth had been wiped dry.

"Realm Master, are you alright? ”

The officials were scattered before, and at this time, they all stepped forward to care about Ning Boran.

Looking at the behavior of these officials, Ning Boran felt very shameless.

On weekdays, in front of people, holding the book of sages and sages, scolding and scolding, and really encountering problems, it highlights the nature of incompetence, selfishness, greed, fear of death, and treachery.

"Get out. ”

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't figure out where these people came from, for fear of offending the first sect, Ning Boran really wanted to behead all these officials.

"Chu Shangshu is okay, right?"

Ning Boran walked out of the encirclement of the officials and went straight to Chu Yun.

"No problem. ”

"You are Chu Yun?"

Zhu Qingxiu also saw everything just now.

For Chu Yun, Zhu Qingxiu had seen it for the first time, but he had also heard of the waste reputation of the son of the Desolate Heaven Sect before.

Recently, Zhang Liang often mentioned that Chu Yun had a true level of cultivation.

Originally, I didn't believe it, just as a joke, but just now under the hurricane, I protected my body and aura, and walked freely, which I saw with my own eyes.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yun was not only not a waste, but also a Ninth True Level cultivator.

It is said that Lu Yao knows the horsepower, sees the hearts of the people over time, and sees the truth in danger, presumably just now is the first time that Chu Yun has exposed his true cultivation.

This kind of cultivation is only as big as Xuan Bing, and Zhu Qingxiu has to look at it differently.