True Immortal: "Humble ant, you dare to point fingers at us?" What are you doing? ”

Yun Wuxian smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm going to kill you." ”

Hahaha......

Kunlun went up and down, laughing.

The twelve true immortals also laughed angrily.

"Kill us? Hehehe...... When did this human being become so arrogant? Do you know what we are? Good! Very good! There's no need to talk nonsense, you're the one next to Huang Xiaoyu, right? That's it, since you sent it to the door, today, let's kill you first. ”

The true immortal is ready to make a move.

Yun Wuxian suddenly said, "Wait a minute." ”

True Immortal: "Hehe...... Let you say the last word. ”

Yun Wuxian: "No, I swore that I would go to Kunlun with my sword. ”

He placed the peachwood sword on the ground.

He stepped forward and stepped on it.

The posture is clumsy, this man should never have walked with a sword.

The crowd burst into laughter again.

Even the Twelve True Immortals couldn't help but laugh out loud.

They have three late-stage true immortals.

There are also three mid-stage true immortals and six early-stage true immortals.

These twelve people, even if they go to a heavy heaven, are almost invincible existences that can sweep away.

Well, when I came to the mortal world, I was yelled at by a mortal who was not even very skilled in the sword.

Everyone looked at Yun Wuxian coldly.

The peachwood sword, trembling and towering, finally flew up in the air.

Yun Wuxian was a little unsteady on his feet, staggering from side to side.

The Kunlun disciple had a direct mockery: "Hey, be careful, don't fall and die." ”

The peachwood sword rose higher and higher, and finally was able to be on par with the twelve true immortals.

The true immortal asked, "Okay?" ”

Yun Wuxian: "Alright. ”

The true immortal roared: "Then die!" ”

The immortal power suddenly emanated, and a true immortal flicked his fingers, and a thousand-meter-high mountain peak in the distance was directly pulled out and smashed towards Yun Wuxian.

Yun Wuxian no longer practiced swords.

Yun Wuxian also has no magic weapon.

But Yun Wuxian is no longer the Yun Wuxian who can beat even Mei Lan Zhuju before today.

In the depths of his soul, the imprint left by the nine small yellow fishes clicked and shattered.

Heavenly Immortal Sword Technique is practiced day and night, and the aura of heaven and earth attracted by it turns into violent vitality.

Those vitality are scattered all over the body, immortal and immortal.

And in the depths of his bloodline, an evil god began to roar, and the moment he awakened, his bloodline was like a river of blood in Huangquan. The ghost aura instantly emanated, permeating a radius of thousands of miles.

Yun Wuxian's eyes were gloomy and pitch black.

Yun Wuxian's face was extremely pale.

Yun Wuxian's hands were covered with strange spells.

The power of destruction was condensed in the palm of his hand.

A punch smashed towards the true immortal in front of him.

Rumble!

The thousand-meter mountain peak that was thrown over was directly shattered.

The true immortal in front of him was hit by this punch and was directly annihilated, turned into flying ashes, and dissipated without a trace.

The remaining eleven true immortals were shocked: "Immortal Emperor level, Yin Si Zhengshen bloodline...... This man is none other than the son of Yama. The bloodline is fully awakened, and the talent annihilates the Divine Fist. His strength is already comparable to that of the Immortal King at this moment, everyone run away! ”

Yun Wuxian's voice sounded, as if floating out of hell, eerie and terrifying, and his laughter was even more eerie: "Hehe...... Since I am comparable to the Immortal King, how can you escape? ”

The runes in his hands were full of black light.

Billions of black rays obscured the sun's rays.

With Kunlun as the center, a radius of thousands of miles, like a dark night descending.

In the dark night, there were countless ghosts roaring, and there were pitch-black flames burning wildly.

In front of him is no longer Kunlun, but the Netherworld, the Flame Purgatory.

Boom Boom Boom ......

One punch, the true immortal is like a clay made, and it is directly smashed.

The Kunlun disciples, up and down, were all engulfed by the black flames, and they screamed one after another.

After a lot of hard work, the twelve true immortals who finally descended directly from the double heaven to the mortal world came to the world, and they didn't succeed in pretending to be a single force, and their souls were scattered.

I still remember that night, there was a sick young man, with a branch as a sword, and made a big wish in the night: one day the sword will be called, Kunlun Yunshan, and there will be no true immortals!

That seemingly absurd, joke-like oath has now come true.

Don't bully the poor youth, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi.

……

……

In the arsenal of Tianfu, Chen Ping'an carried his hands behind his back and walked forward arrogantly.

Yan Shiyi was five steps behind and bowed to follow.

Yan Shiyi's face suddenly changed, and he instantly turned hideous, and roared: "Chen Ping'an, you are so despicable, you tricked me into coming here, but secretly let Yun Wuxian awaken the bloodline. Damn it! Damn it! Falling short! You're going to ruin me! ”

Chen Ping'an didn't look back, and snorted coldly: "Knowing the son is more than the father." You, a father, don't even know as much about your son as I do, so you're embarrassed to say it? Let's not say if I did it, even if it is, what can you do to me? Remember where this is, dare to yell at me again, your other son, kill it directly! ”

Yan Shiyi gritted his teeth and didn't dare to yell at Chen Ping'an.

His figure slowly dissipated without a trace.

Only a human skin remained, and it fell to the ground.

He left the Tianfu Arsenal, and only his voice echoed: "Chen Ping'an, I have written down today's events!" I don't want that little one. Don't think that this is destroying me. This Yun Wuxian, I'll take it away. Before I leave, I will give you a gift in this world, and this world, three days later, will be full of ghosts and ghosts! ”

Chen Ping'an stopped and sneered.

After a long while, he slowly walked forward, came to Zha Hao and the prince of the Dragon Palace, who were still ringing the bell, and said, "The world is not worth it. ”

The Dragon Palace Prince and Zha Hao glanced at each other and smiled bitterly.

Prince Longgong: "Forget it, let's go back." ”

Zha Hao: "Forget it, I'll go back too." ”

Prince of the Dragon Palace: "You go first, I go first?" ”

Zha Hao: "I'll do it." Help me take care of your sister. ”

The prince of the Dragon Palace was silent.

Chen Ping'an waved his hand, and a departing portal appeared in the void.

Zha Hao turned around and looked at Chen Ping'an and said, "That old madman next to you is really the reincarnation of Si Ming Xingjun?" When the yin passes, the Nine Palaces of Yama go out to welcome 30,000 miles? ”

Chen Ping'an: "Don't you know best?" ”

Zha Hao cried and laughed: "Okay, I hope you really dare to provoke the Netherworld, Chen Ping'an, what are you doing this?" ”

Chen Ping'an snorted coldly: "This world is my territory. ”

Zha Hao gave a thumbs up: "You cow, master, in my past life and in this life, except for Brother Yu, you are the first person I am convinced." ”

The two left the Tianfu Arsenal.

And when they returned to the depths of the ocean and looked up at the sky, they both smiled bitterly.

At noon, the sun is shining.

And at this moment, a huge whirlpool emerged.

Dark clouds enveloped the entire earth.

Covering the sky and the sun, three days and three nights, no sunlight, no formation.

In the whirlpool, the gloomy aura grew stronger and stronger.

In the whirlpool, you can even hear the roar of evil spirits and the crying and screaming of evil ghosts......

The Dragon Palace Prince was stunned for a while, and said, "Crazy...... Yan Shiyi is crazy...... He even wants to open the door of the killing hell and release the evil ghosts in it to the world! ”

(End of chapter)