Bandit!

Rogue!

Bandit!

These three words immediately ignited the anger in Zhong Hongyun's heart, which had been suppressed. Pen Δ Fun ΔΔ Pavilion Δ.

An incomparably powerful aura burst out of his body in an instant, shaking a large spiderweb-like crack under his feet, the hard ground of the Flame Crystal Mining Area.

Many people around couldn't help but turn pale and hurriedly retreated a lot.

Even, even the four leaders of the Wind Demon Valley are no exception.

In terms of strength, he, the four-leader, is much worse than the three-leader Zhong Hongyun.

"Kill my son, and dare to make a big deal of nonsense here!"

"Chu Qingyun, today I want to use your life to pay tribute to my son's spirit in the sky!"

Zhong Hongyun stared at Chu Qingyun deadly, his two eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, as if he was about to pop out.

All over his body, he was filled with a powerful and vicious aura.

"Blood Mist Martial Soul!"

"Bone-eating blood mist!"

Behind Zhong Hongyun, a ten-meter-high, blood-colored mist-like martial soul phantom suddenly appeared.

And he instantly unleashed his soul technique.

The blood on the martial soul phantom shone brightly, and a moment later, a thick blood mist fell from the sky and shrouded Chu Qingyun's body.

The blood mist was extremely corrosive, and the Yuan Force around his body made a piercing sound.

What Zhong Hongyun has turned out to be a rare control-type soul skill, and it is also a sixth-order soul skill!

"Chu Qingyun, you give me death!"

Casting the martial spirit, Zhong Hongyun's two eyeballs turned red.

His body swept out, slashed through a bloody shadow, and blasted towards Chu Qingyun with a punch.

The ferocious wind made everyone around him feel numb and tremble.

"It's over, I've been restrained by the control-type soul technique, it's a ninth-level martial emperor, and the sixth-order soul skill that I have cast is definitely not something that can be easily shaken off!"

"Master duel, there is no room for the slightest carelessness, that kid was controlled by the control soul technique when he came up, and if he lost the first move, he would be in big trouble......"

"If this punch goes down, if you don't die, you will be crippled, the ninth-level Martial Emperor, after all, it will still be the ninth-level Martial Emperor......"

Many people around were staring at the soul technique blood mist with dead eyes, and they secretly shook their heads in their hearts.

In this case.

Even if Chu Qingyun wanted to, he would use his soul technique, I'm afraid it would be a little too late.

And the Qiu family was also nervous again at this time.

Although they knew a little, Chu Qingyun was confident that he had the strength to be able to deal with the ninth-level Martial Emperor.

But at this time, when they really faced an angry ninth-level Martial Emperor, they realized how powerful the ninth-level Martial Emperor really was.

It was getting closer and closer to that soul technique blood mist.

Zhong Hongyun's face gradually pulled out a more and more hideous smile, and the red glow in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He was looking forward to Chu Qingyun being directly blasted under his punch to avenge his son.

And yet at this moment.

An incomparably powerful sword light suddenly rose from the blood mist to the sky.

The sword intent of the mid-level Xiaocheng!

The same sword intent, when it is exerted by the strength of the Emperor Realm, and when it is exerted by the strength of the fourth-level Martial King, there is a world of difference!

The sword light was extremely powerful and powerful, and a sword burst out, as if it was going to break this heavenly dome.

At this moment, the sword light was reflected in everyone's eyes, and their minds were blank, leaving only the terrifying sword light that crossed the sky.

", crossed the low-level sword intent...... This is, the terrifying nature of the mid-level sword intent!"

Everyone's hearts trembled.

And someone who uses a sword like Qiu Weiyuan, at this time, his eyes can't help but reveal yearning and admiration.

Middle-level sword intent, for them, I am afraid that it can only be achieved for a lifetime, it is an unattainable dream.

And now, such a sword intent actually appeared on such a young seventh-level martial emperor!

The next moment when the sword light burst out.

Zhong Hongyun's sixth-order soul technique, all the blood mist was immediately cleansed, and all of them were shattered and invisible.

Chu Qingyun's figure was revealed.

At this time, he was holding a long sword, and a faint red glow lit up on his body, and the incomparably powerful sword intent continued to surge out from him.

"Zhong Hongyun, die!"

Chu Qingyun drank coldly, his body flashed to meet Zhong Hongyun, and slashed at him with a sword.

On the black long sword, a dazzling sword light lit up.

Zhong Hongyun's face changed wildly in an instant, and at this moment, he stopped breathing as if he was being choked by someone's neck.

"No... No, no......!"

Zhong Hongyun yelled in horror.

From Chu Qingyun's sword, he felt an incomparable fierceness and power.

Even as a ninth-level Martial Emperor, he didn't have the slightest confidence at the moment to be able to take such a sword!

But before, he rushed too hard, and now let alone escape, even if it is too late to dodge.

I could only watch the sword swing down.

Rumble!

The sword crushed Zhong Hongyun's fist power.

The terrifying power contained in this sword was vented in an instant.

Zhong Hongyun's body, in an instant, seemed to be pierced by countless small swords, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Kill Zhong Hongyun with a sword!

There was no sound around, and it was almost audible to drop a pin.

Everyone looked at Chu Qingyun in amazement, as well as Zhong Hongyun, who had already fallen to the ground and disappeared from his breath, and his mouth couldn't close.

A powerful ninth-level martial emperor was fierce and monstrous before, but in the blink of an eye, he was defeated in the hands of a seventh-level martial emperor.

And again, killed by a sword.

How is this possible!

At this time, even several members of the Qiu family were stunned and speechless.

Even if they were a little prepared in their hearts, knowing Chu Qingyun's strength, they might not lose to the ninth-level Martial Emperor.

But he never thought that he would be able to kill the ninth-level Martial Emperor so cleanly.

That's the three leaders of the Wind Demon Valley!

Everyone was shocked.

But Chu Qingyun himself was very calm in his heart, and his face didn't even change much.

This Zhong Hongyun's strength is even weaker than Huo Xu, who was killed by him before.

Chu Qingyun only used the power of fusing martial souls and the secret method of the five prisons, and killed him with a sword, and he didn't even use the Heavenly Dragon Spirit Body.

"This guy is estimated to be a slightly stronger casual cultivator, and Huo Xu's kind of ninth-level martial emperor carefully cultivated by the Earth Alliance is still a little far behind......"

Chu Qingyun shook his head, took Zhong Hongyun's storage ring, and then cast the Devouring Martial Soul, quietly devouring his Martial Soul.

A sixth-order martial soul was exactly what he needed.

But after hesitating for a moment, Chu Qingyun still decided not to leave this, the sixth-order "Blood Mist Martial Soul".

Control type martial spirits, although rare, he already has two, and it doesn't make much sense to have one more.

And in this martial spirit, there is a fierce aura, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable, and if he uses it too much, maybe it will have some effect.

After killing Zhong Hongyun.

Chu Qingyun turned his head and once again stared at the four leaders of the Wind Demon Valley.

(End of chapter)