Chapter 300: Fuxing Zhenren

But soon, they felt that something was wrong!

I saw that at the same time as Chu Yuan raised the tiger's head, a blood shadow with a height of twelve meters also slowly emerged.

With Chu Yuan's slash, the twelve-meter blood shadow instantly turned into a huge blood blade, slashing towards everyone.

How is this possible!

Everyone was shocked, feeling the coldness and tyranny coming from this blood blade, they panicked instantly, and hurriedly used their internal breath to block this terrifying blow.

"Boom!"

A blow fell, as if Pangu opened the world.

It's just that what opens is not life, but endless death.

The entire foot of the mountain was instantly transformed into an eighteen-layer abyss hell.

Streams of dead air are constantly emerging, accompanied by murderous and evil spirits.

It's not over yet!

"Ice Slash!"

Chu Yuan let out a low roar, and the moment the falling slash touched the earth, it sent out a series of explosions.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Suddenly, there was a wild bombardment, and the whole Fukuyama trembled.

The people who were still shouting just now were completely panicked at this moment, and the weapons used to block them in their hands turned into powder almost instantly.

Some of those who resisted with their bodies were directly blown into a blood mist.

Even the terrifying Zhou Fushan was blown away, and as for Feng Lao, the strongest among them, he was also blown up and in tatters.

Not to mention the rest, none of them were wounded, and the weaker ones died on the spot.

Who would have thought that Chu Yuan would fight back desperately and have such power!

Chu Yuan's blow was terrifying, but it also hurt him the most.

This was a blow that he tried his best to fuse techniques and Dao methods, and for him who was already exhausted, it was simply squeezing everything out.

Whether it is the spirit or spirit, it is all languishing to the extreme at the moment.

Even if you close your eyes, you won't be able to open them again.

He lay on the ground weakly, at this moment, he had no strength to get up, he was too tired.

From the Yun family's offerings, to the fourteen masters, and now to the twenty powers, he really tried his best.

Not a drop left!

Before the old man in the blood robe appeared, he could do all this, which was already good.

As Feng Lao said, even if the tenth place on the peak list of the Han is here, it is difficult to resist.

When Yang Wan'er saw this scene, regardless of the danger, she hurriedly ran to Chu Yuan, picked up Chu Yuan and said, "Mr. Chu, how are you?" I'll take you to the hospital! ”

"I have an elixir in my pocket, grab a handful for me!"

Chu Yuan spoke hoarsely, and it was difficult to speak.

Yang Wan'er hurriedly did so and found the elixir.

But Chu Yuan couldn't move, and he couldn't even chew.

Yang Wan'er gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Chu, forgive me for offending!" ”

Immediately, she swallowed a handful of pills in her mouth, and after chewing it, she kissed Chu Yuan's mouth fiercely.

A strong aroma of elixir filled Chu Yuan's taste buds and flowed into Chu Yuan's heart.

With the blessing of the elixir, Chu Yuan's dantian operated rapidly, transmitting the aura to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and he was finally more comfortable.

"Thank you, Wan'er!"

Chu Yuan regained a trace of strength, got up, took out another handful of pills from his pocket, and took it violently.

"Wan'er, you hide first, if the timing is not right, you can run, don't worry about me!"

After Chu Yuan pushed Yang Wan'er away, he took a deep breath and stood up suddenly.

After swallowing a full twenty pills, Chu Yuan's body recovered a lot, but his mental malaise could not be recovered, and he was also fighting his spirit at the moment.

Taking out the silver needle, Chu Yuan stabbed his temples and Heavenly Spirit Acupoints violently, forcibly activating his spirit with pain.

Right now, he had no other way.

The opponent hasn't had a chance yet, and it's not time for him to fall.

This battle was the most difficult battle for him.

At this moment, Chu Yuan was like a bloody lion, his eyes were full of scarlet, as long as he cut off the enemies in front of him, he would not stop!

On the other side, two figures slowly stood up.

That's right, under the blow just now, many people can't get up again, and only two of them still have combat power.

Feng Lao!

Zhou Fushan!

"I only want the head of this kid, and as for the treasure, it's yours!"

Feng Lao said coldly.

was beheaded by Chu Yuan, and he didn't feel good.

But he also understood that Chu Yuan had reached the point of running out of oil and running out, and it would not be a problem to take Chu Yuan!

Zhou Fushan nodded, this was exactly the result he wanted.

He didn't care whether Chu Yuan was alive or dead, only treasures were what he wanted.

"You are all powerful in the martial arts world, and you are even more seniors, so many people deal with a junior, do you still have shame? What despicable, shameless! ”

Yang Wan'er didn't leave, but ran in front of Chu Yuan, and struggled to block: "If you want to kill Mr. Chu, kill me first!" ”

For Chu Yuan, she was desperate.

In the past, it was Chu Yuan who saved her, but this time, she will do all this!

Although she was not with Chu Yuan when she was alive, she was also satisfied to be able to die with Chu Yuan!

"Smack!"

Zhou Fushan whipped Yang Wan'er away, and the latter passed out to the ground without the slightest resistance, not knowing life or death.

"Wan'er!"

Chu Yuan's eyes were cracked.

There aren't many people who are good to him, so he cherishes each one!

Yang Wan'er was beaten and in danger of her life, how could he not be angry!

"Chu Yuan, it's useless for you to roar, you will definitely die this time!"

Old Feng laughed, and was about to cut off Chu Yuan's head with a knife.

However, at this moment, Feng Lao's expression changed, and the knife in his hand could not be further divided.

"Who is it?"

Feng Lao looked around.

"Squeak—"

The door of the Fuxing Taoist Temple slowly opened, and a melodious voice came out: "I am a real person of Fuxing, and I want to protect this son!" ”

Everyone looked at the Fuxing Daoist Pavilion, who would have thought that the Fuxing Daoist Temple, which had not moved, would actually make a move, but what no one expected was that it was actually helping Chu Yuan.

How is this possible!

Fuxing Zhenren is the twelfth on the peak list of the Great Han, it was nine years ago, and now, I'm afraid it's even more terrifying.

How could such a senior speak for Chu Yuan?

None of them can understand.

Even Chu Yuan himself couldn't understand it.

What the hell is going on?

No one could answer.

But everyone looked at the Taoist temple, and only when Fuxing really appeared, everything could be known.

After a while, a figure walked out of it, this is an old man in a cyan robe, his steps are not big, but one step is very far, it seems to shrink into inches.

And every foot seemed to be stepping on the ground, but it made everyone's hearts tremble.

He doesn't have that majestic momentum, and he is even like an ordinary old man, but what is the matter with this invisible realm aura? That's too strong, isn't it?

Feng Lao didn't think about this, he just wanted to kill Chu Yuan, otherwise it would be difficult to make a difference.

It's just that no matter how hard he exerts his strength, the knife can't get half an inch.

"You take my words as a deaf ear?"

Fuxing Zhenren spoke lightly, without the slightest threat.

But the knife in Feng Lao's hand turned into powder in an instant, and Feng Lao also flew out upside down at the same time, spurting blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground, already as gold paper.

"Disobeying my orders is what will happen to you."

Fuxing Zhenren still said lightly.