"Poof!"

Chu Yunchuan swept away with a wave of his sword, and the monstrous crimson sword swept away with the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies, like cutting clay people, crisply and neatly, and more than a dozen disciples of the Yanhuang Sect were divided on the spot.

The difference in strength is worlds apart.

These four words are no longer enough to describe the stupid behavior of the dozen or so disciples of the Yanhuang Sect. Even if they join forces to besiege, their humble strength is still vulnerable in front of Chu Yunchuan, like this kind of self-defeating siege, it is tantamount to a moth to a fire, and the end is destined to be only one - death!

Chu Yunchuan continued to walk forward on the blood-stained ruins.

From the bottom up, the immortal steps of the Yanhuang Sect are like a Lingyun road to the sky, starting from the middle waist, there are majestic immortal halls at intervals, with a total of nine immortal mansions up and down. Nine, for the limit of the yang number, known as the meaning of Tianzun, the temple in charge of the whole sect is at the top of the supreme Lingyun, from the architectural layout and structure can also be seen, Situ Sheng seems to regard himself as Tianzun.

What Chu Yunchuan wants to destroy today is his Tianzun arrogance.

When they arrived at the Second Treasure Hall Immortal Mansion, there were more disciples in the town than the First Immortal Mansion, there were hundreds of them, and their cultivation realm was also higher. Chu Yunchuan dragged the blood-red giant spirit sword in his hand, and stopped his feet in front of the Immortal Mansion, while the fierce and fierce fox landed on the eaves of the hall in the air, and went up and down with the master, staring at the disciples in the middle hall who were ready to be on guard; even though there were many people, they still couldn't hide the fear in their hearts, and some people's legs kept shaking.

Chu Yunchuan took a step forward, and they retreated three feet tremblingly, and no one dared to take the initiative to step forward and call for battle.

After stepping into the middle hall, Chu Yunchuan swung his sword horizontally and said coldly: "I'll repeat it again! If Situ Sheng doesn't come out for a moment, I will kill for a moment until I raze the Yanhuang Sect to the ground!" This voice was like a soul-chasing order, echoing in the sky above the Yanhuang Sect with its unique magic power, deeply shocking the soul of every disciple of the Yanhuang Sect.

Ahead, a slightly calmer middle-aged man walked out of the crowd.

He is Situ Sheng's right-hand man, who is responsible for the information communication between the earth and the Tianshu, his name is Wu Hao, some pioneers from the earth, in private, everyone often jokingly calls him "Commander Wuda", or evilly abbreviated as "Wuda". He is the most disciplined person in the Yanhuang Sect, and he is also the only strange person who still insists on carrying a spear so far. However, instead of drawing his gun this time, he walked out of the crowd carrying a bazooka that could fire multiple bullets.

He said to Chu Yunchuan very seriously: "Chu Yunchuan, you are a fucking bitch, you are really unkind, you signed the "White City Agreement" by yourself, and now you are running over to force the palace for some reason...... Well, all of the above is! The point I'm going to tell you is that those who offend my heavenly power will be punished even if they are far away!"

Hearing this, Chu Yunchuan laughed instead of being angry.

Chu Yunchuan didn't know this guy, but he recognized the bazooka on his shoulder, back then, when the earthlings first invaded Tianshu Star, he had opened his eyes in the chaotic battle. Now seeing this guy carrying this rag out and making nonsense, it feels very funny, people can be fearless, but they must not be ignorant.

Chu Yunchuan thrust his sword into the ground, clasped his hands in front of his chest, stood still in front of Wu Hao, and chuckled: "Deity, I'll give you a chance to load a fork today, and if you have the guts, you can shoot at me! If you can knock me down, I will leave the Yanhuang Sect immediately!"

"That's what you said. ”

"Come!"

"Hmph, Lao Tzu can't kill you!"

Wu Hao aimed the muzzle of the cannon precisely at Chu Yunchuan's head, and with a "boom" sound, the first shell shot out with a flaming tail. The more than 100 disciples behind him all held their breath at this moment, and everyone almost couldn't believe their eyes, this usually taciturn uncle could really get a chance to use Chu Yunchuan as a target, and what was even more incredible was that he really dared to shoot, and moreover, he still fired at Chu Yunchuan with a confident smile.

The bazooka is simple to operate, and has the characteristics of high rate of fire and fierce firepower, which is used for individual combat, and indeed has devastating lethality, it is originally a sharp blade used to counterattack armored tanks. But these advantages are only applicable to mortal wars on the earth, and in front of those immortal martial cultivators who move mountains and reclaim seas at every turn, the humble power of the bazooka can be almost negligible to zero.

Everything was unexpected, the cannonball, which looked extremely powerful, seemed to be blocked by an impregnable wall boundary when it hit the position three feet in front of Chu Yunchuan's body, and it could no longer advance for half a minute. The cannonball froze for a moment, then was quickly reduced to powder by an invisible force, silently dissipating in the wind.

The shocked Uncle Wu Hao could hardly believe his pair of blazing leopard eyes, and then fired three shells in succession, and the results all continued the tragic fate of the first cannonball without exception.

When Wu Hao was wiping cold sweat wildly, Chu Yunchuan wrapped his palms, and a ball of red energy condensed between his palms. It was a foreign fireball condensed from the Nine Extremes Red Refining Essence, and it emitted a moxibustion glow between the cold heaven and earth, giving people a burning aura from afar.

Chu Yunchuan smiled evilly: "You said that you want to talk about faithfulness, now, is it my turn to make a move?"

"......!!!" Wu Hao looked at Chu Yunchuan in shock, instinctively threw away the bazooka on his shoulder, raised his hands and asked weakly, "Can you surrender?"

The wave of disciples behind him had already been frightened and were subconsciously retreating one by one. Soon, Wu Hao became a bare-bones commander, standing at the forefront of the battlefield alone; but sadly, he didn't realize that he had been isolated, and he was stunned to tell Chu Yunchuan about the principles of the battlefield: "According to international practice, it is possible to disarm without killing, this is called humanitarianism." ”

"Well, you're right, to be humane, you have to be humane!"

When the voice fell, Chu Yunchuan pulled his palms and quickly detonated a devastating force.

With himself as a dot, the scorching energy between his palms was like a small universe that exploded, and with a loud "bang", the surging waves of fire surged around. Wherever the Nirvana True Flame went, nothing was burned! In just an instant, the Second Immortal Mansion was completely engulfed by a raging sea of fire.

All living beings and all things gradually turned to ashes in the fire of calamity.

There was one man who was unscathed, and he was the beneficiary of humanitarianism, Wu Hao, whose flames were surging and surging under his feet, but not hurting him in the slightest. He didn't know why this strange fire couldn't burn him, and the moment he turned around, he saw that those fellow disciples were all screaming and howling in the flames, and more than a hundred stubborn lives struggled until they were completely turned into ashes.

The terrifying picture strongly shook Wu Hao's eyeballs and shook his heart. His whole person seemed to have been drained of his soul, and his face, which was already a little muna, was sickly pale at the moment, and he was speechless.

Chu Yunchuan walked out of the raging sea of fire and walked all the way to Wu Hao's side. He put his hands on his chest, watched the dry bones scattered into ashes in the flames, and asked with an indifferent smile: "How is it? Seeing your fellow disciples die tragically under his nose one by one, is that kind of feeling scratching and scratching the liver, very uncomfortable?"

"......!!!" Wu Hao was speechless.

"I've been very merciful, and I've given the Yanhuang Sect a lot of opportunities, but you don't want to. ”

"Mercy, in our planet, a madman like you is definitely qualified to be listed as a Class A war criminal!" Wu Hao secretly gritted his teeth, subconsciously clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "There is also the Sevenfold Immortal Mansion above, even if someone keeps shrinking and not showing up! You can't go to the end, I! I want to see you die with my own eyes!"

"Very good!" Chu Yunchuan looked at the summit immortal road on the other side of the sea of fire, and chuckled: "In this current environment, it takes courage to live, your willpower is amazing, it's a pity to kill you!

When Chu Yunchuan continued to embark on the journey, Wu Hao stood in place and hesitated for a moment.

The fierce man suddenly pounced behind Wu Hao, and roared angrily, so frightened that Wu Hao's soul fell half, and he hurriedly kept up with Chu Yunchuan's pace with his worried little heart.

At this time, Nangong Ye, who was far away in the Heavenly Demon Palace in the Western Regions of Tianshu, was watching everything that happened to the Yanhuang Sect through the Yin-Yang Mirror. When he saw the immortal mansions of the Yanhuang Sect destroyed at the feet of Chu Yunchuan one after another, and the disciples walking towards the abyss of extinction one after another, he released the excitement and excitement that had accumulated for hundreds of years, and even wanted to go to the scene to see it in person;

She said: "After the Yanhuang Sect is destroyed, will it be our Heavenly Demon Palace's turn next?" Nangong Ye had to admit that women's sense of smell was naturally sharper than that of men, and the bewitching and hot Red Peony not only had plump breasts, but also rich brains.

Nangong Ye, whose sword eyebrows were tightly locked, pondered for a moment and analyzed: "He chose to kill the Yanhuang Sect on this day, mainly because Situ Sheng moved his woman...... From this point of view, he shouldn't turn around and concoct our Heavenly Demon Palace, no matter what, we have some relationship with Baicheng, he doesn't look at the monk's face but also the Buddha's face. ”

"It's hard to say, Chu Yunchuan's mood is not superficial, ordinary people can never guess what he is thinking, we had better be on guard. ”

"Well, it's time to watch out. ”

"That Situ Sheng is really strange, he hasn't shown up yet. Chi Shao paid attention to the picture in the yin-yang mirror, and seeing that Chu Yunchuan had already stepped into the third-tier immortal mansion, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Can Situ just bear to watch his disciples die?" Hehe, he is really a wonderful master. ”

"This is a bad statement, according to me, Situ's city government is better than Chu Yunchuan. Nangong Ye carefully analyzed: "Chongtian is angry and red-faced, this is a contest between men and men. The reason why Situ sacrificed so many disciples was nothing more than to let the feather-clothed fairy see Chu Yunchuan's indifference and ruthlessness, as long as the feather-clothed fairy hated Chu Yunchuan from now on, his goal had already been achieved. ”

"In this way, that guy Situ is really ruthless. ”

"It can be regarded as a generation of immortal owls, with strategy and strategy, and it is also very calm. This kind of person, if he is allowed to survive to the moment when he can completely cover the sky with one hand, it will also be a great threat to our Heavenly Demon Palace. Nangong Ye pondered for a moment, and then said with a heavy heart: "Observe the development of the situation first, and if necessary, let's go to the Yanhuang Sect to clean up the mess." ”