Master Meng frantically urged the spiritual power in the sea of qi, but it had no effect for a while.

When he tried to break free of the giant hand, the wind whistled sharply in his ears, and the giant hand actually dragged him back alive.

The next moment, Master Meng saw Chu Yun's indifferent and ruthless face again.

When Master Meng saw the corpses of his companions on the ground, his heart trembled, and there was no resistance.

Resisting?In the face of this devil-like guy, there is no point in resisting at all!

"You—you're going to let me go...... If you kill me, you will offend many people. ”

Master Meng was helpless, and could only hope to scare Chu Yun with words. However, Chu Yun did not react to his words.

"I am an important person in today's refining world, with a wide network of contacts, you dare to ......"

Master Meng was about to continue speaking, when he suddenly felt that the strength of the black giant hand was even stronger, almost crushing his bones.

"Ahh

Master Meng screamed in pain, and he also wanted the Yuan Shen to go out of his body and give up his body, but unfortunately under the pressure of the giant hand, his Yuan Shen was also unable to move.

"Chu, Xiao...... Chu Yun, think clearly! If you kill me, you won't be able to bear this kind of consequences! And, don't forget, you're only facing a clone of the old man, my revenge, can you think of it......"

When mentioning the clone, Master Meng felt that the crushing of the giant hand seemed to be a little slackened.

After feeling it a few times, Master Meng was overjoyed in his heart, and continued to say bitterly: "Today, you let me go, and my previous grievances with you are written off, and none of us owe anyone." And you're going to get to know me as a friend......"

"Where is the ontology?" Chu Yun did not express his position, but asked Master Meng rhetorically.

His voice was very gloomy and extremely cold, and Master Meng was terrified when he heard this voice.

"Hmph, are you stupid to me, you can't possibly know......"

As soon as Master Meng was halfway through his words, a huge amount of power erupted from the black giant hand, and one after another revenant souls poured out of the giant hand like little ghosts, frantically devouring Master Meng's body.

"Ahh

A roar of a crack in the heart had just appeared, and before he could shout to the end, Master Meng turned into a blood mist......

The black qi on the giant hand trembled a few times, as if he was very satisfied with the blood......

Then, Chu Yun looked up at the sky.

Countless heavenly thunderbolts continued to fall, almost all of them gathered above his head.

However, he had already blackened at this time, and his consciousness and wisdom were no longer the real Chu Yun, so he didn't understand the meaning of this heavenly thunder.

Just now, he killed Master Meng and the others, just because of the obsession in his heart and the hatred that he saw Yi Qing die tragically.

Now that the man is dead, he stands silently in the air for a moment, and then suddenly he holds his head in his hands, and constantly writhes and struggles in the air, as if he is crazy.

"His own consciousness seems to be fighting with the souls of the dead......," Zhao Jiuzhu looked at the air, worried in his heart, but he didn't know how to help.

"It's all my fault, if I hadn't let him borrow the Tangram Soul Bell, there wouldn't have been such a thing. Master Meng was very remorseful.

"If he hadn't blackened, we would all be dead now, right?" Ning Yin's eyes were solemn, staring at Chu Yun, and said, "Trust him...... This guy's will is stronger than you think. It's just a broken soul, and it shouldn't be possible to completely demonize him. ”

When she said this, Ning Yin herself was not very bottom-up.

It is true that she believes in Chu Yun very much, but the countless souls in the Qiqiao Town Soul Bell are not easy to deal with.

Now, the power of countless revenant souls is all in Chu Yun's body, and no one knows what will happen in the end......

It was only a moment, and Chu Yun's head had already spread out, like a madman, his whole body was surging with black qi, and his clothes had already exploded. The original bronze skin turned dark black, and the strange black energy, like a small black poisonous snake, swam inside and outside his body, exuding a dark luster......

After Chu Yun struggled for a long time, his eyes glanced at the ground, and finally looked at Ning Yin and Zhao Jiu Hammer again.

The two of them were looked at by these eyes, and they were all covered in a huge cold.

"Be careful, he doesn't know us for a long time!" Zhao Jiuhammer exclaimed.

Before the voice fell, Chu Yun swooped down with a mournful roar.

Today's Zhao Jiuzhu and Ning Yin, together are not Chu Yun's enemies, and the two of them already think that their death is coming.

At this moment, in the Taixu Immortal Mansion, Lao Xu, who was sitting cross-legged, finally said loudly: "Ban!"

............

Ning Yin and Zhao Jiu saw that Chu Yun was about to approach in an instant, but suddenly Chu Yun stopped again.

In Chu Yun's lower abdomen, a whirlpool appeared that could not be seen with the naked eye, and as soon as this whirlpool appeared, all the black qi inside and outside Chu Yun's body, including the strange black lines that were free, converged towards the whirlpool.

In an instant, his complexion returned to normal, and his eyes returned to their original color.

His body slowly fell to the ground, and his whole body seemed to be hollowed out, bending over and exhaling heavily.

"Clouds, clouds?" Zhao Jiuzhu walked over cautiously, tentatively authentic.

Chu Yun raised up and barely showed a pale smile: "It's my ......"

"Master, I don't have time to explain, quickly throw the divine sword into the air, facing the place where the thunder is most dense!" Old Xu's voice sounded in Chu Yun's heart.

Chu Yun knew that he was able to return to normal because of his old void.

So Lao Xuan asked him to throw out a sad cry now, and he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately threw his right arm upward. The dark red sorrow is to rush to the sky without hesitation......

Crackling!

Thundered!

When the sorrow fell into the thunder, the huge lightning bolts with the thickness of the bowl all blasted towards the sorrow.

In the vast and dense heavenly thunder, this sword looked very small.

However, every time the heavenly thunder slammed into the sword body, the sword body was full of red light, as if it was shouting with the heavenly thunder, and it also seemed to swallow up the power in the heavenly thunder.

Chu Yun was slightly relieved to see that the sorrow was not broken by the thunder.

He had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Lao Xuan now, but he was more worried about Yiqing.

"Ning Yin......" Chu Yun whispered.

"In. Ning Yin hurriedly walked over.

At this time, Ning Yin was actually almost a wasted person, but at least he could walk freely, unlike Chu Yun, it was difficult to even move.

"How is Yiqing?" asked Chu Yun.

"He's dead...... However, it is being resurrected, and when the nine-colored light over there dissipates, the Nine Death God Phoenix will be reborn. Ning Yin's eyes were a little red.

Although the Nine Death Gods can die nine times, it doesn't mean that their lives are cheap.

Yi Qing died to protect Ning Yin, how could Ning Yin not be moved? Although she quarrels with Yi Qing on weekdays, it doesn't mean that she really hates Yi Qing.