"Kill!"

"Punishment!"

In the void, Wan Rujian has achieved peerless prestige, and in his weakened years, he still fought ten half-immortals, which is too terrifying.

The sky was shattered by war, and the sword qi spanned three thousand miles, killing all enemies in the world.

"I am like a sword, and when the sword defeats the world. ”

In an instant, Wanru sword bloomed the light of twilight, although he was aging, but the backbone was still there, the Xuanhuang bell on his head was ringing, with the wind and clouds as the sword, and the great world to test the sword, he wanted to cut out a Lang Lang Qiankun, to kill a prestige.

"Roar!"

The ten immortals exerted their ability to reach the sky, and the Yin and Yang Life and Death Bottle smashed out a piece of heaven, falling down with endless Yin and Yang Qi, and the Dapeng fist covered the sky and the earth, shattering the eons of eternity.

Puff puff!

Wan Rujian seemed to be crazy, he bloomed with the last light, and in one breath he killed four immortals in a row, strangling the Yuan Shen, so fierce that it was outrageous.

But he punished four immortals, but he was severely injured by six immortals.

Bang!

A magic seal, hit the center of his eyebrows, the spirit of the Yuan Shen was hit hard, the fire of life, almost extinguished, Wan Ru sword held the last breath, the wind and clouds were the sword, slashing the past, and then retreating thousands of feet, but coughing up blood.

At this moment, Wan Rujian was covered in blood, and he was already too old to speak, but at this moment, he was almost like a dead man, and he couldn't even breathe.

"Stop, give up, I can get through this, you can't die. ”

In the altar, Chu Xun shouted, he put on his hair and gave orders.

"Ahem!"

At that moment, Wan Rujian coughed up blood again, but he still turned his back to Chu Xun and faced it shamelessly.

"God King, my subordinates forgive me, I should have died, 30,000 years ago, I should have died, if I didn't want to wait for the God King to return, I should have died, Peng'er's death, I can't forget it in this life, God King, my subordinates met you 30,000 years ago, you and I met each other as before, after the First World War, I followed you, for 30,000 years, I have never asked you for a thing, but now I beg you, fly to the fairy realm, and kill Luo Changsheng! ”

Wan Rujian cried loudly, in the past 30,000 years, he has never forgotten that scene.

In the palace of the king of Chu, a young man in his twenties was wiped out by Luo Changsheng with one move, and at the moment of death, what he called was not the name of Chu Xun, but the name of his sword.

Although Ye Peng was not the son of Wanrujian, when Ye Peng was born, Chu Xun asked Wanrujian to be Ye Peng's teacher.

A teacher for a day, a father for life!

Wan Rujian is arrogant, obsessed with swordsmanship, and has no liking for men and women, so many brothers have descendants, but he doesn't, because he became Ye Peng's teacher, he treats Ye Peng as his son.

His feelings may be better than Chu Xun.

Thirty thousand years ago, the Twelve Disciples appeared in trouble, he couldn't do anything, he saw Ye Peng's death with his own eyes, a heart would have died a long time ago, if he hadn't wanted to wait for Chu Xun to return, he would have died a long time ago!

30,000 years ago! He should have died a long time ago!

Now 30,000 years later, Chu Xun encountered a crisis, he knew that his chance to atone for his sins had come, he came here with the mentality of going to die, and even he hoped that he would die.

For the past 30,000 years, he has been tormented day by day, and in his mind, it will always be that picture.

If you still treat me as your eldest brother, stop me, Peng'er's death is not your fault, why are you so troubled!"

Chu Xun roared loudly, suppressing the darkness for 30,000 years, Chu Xun's state of mind had already reached the point of being ruthless and desireless, but when he returned, Chu Xun understood that he still had lust, but his friends in the past and his descendants had passed away.

Now that a former real brother has finally appeared, how can Chu Xun be willing to let them die?

"Brother God King, in this life, I recognize you as my eldest brother, I have no regrets, let me fight for you one last time." ”

Outside the minefield, Wan Rujian's voice was calm, but in the calm, it was extremely firm.

"Kill!"

Only the remaining six immortals were killed again, they recovered their strength, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and wanted to kill Wan Rujian.

Both sides fought out real fire, and this vicious battle broke out directly.

Wanru Sword exerted his magical powers, his sword energy was invincible, almost crazy, grabbed one person, his swordsmanship was detached, and he killed an immortal on the spot, but the other five immortals also killed red eyes, and all kinds of magical powers hit Wanru Sword.

Wan Rujian held his last breath and counterattacked an immortal, and the Fengyun Immortal Sword slashed out, resounding through thousands of thunders, and the wind and clouds changed greatly.

Burst!

But it's a pity that in the face of the group attack of the five immortals, even though Wanrujian has an undefeated heart, he is still defeated.

The Yin and Yang Life and Death Bottle smashed on the heart of Wanru Sword's eyebrows again, and at this moment, Wanru Sword's bones were cracked, the Yuan Shen was shattered, and the Fengyun Immortal Sword in his hand also disappeared.

"Like a sword!"

In the altar, Chu Xun let out a miserable roar, he was extremely sad, he witnessed his best friend die for himself, 30,000 years ago, he was not in the hands of his best friend died in the hands of his disciples, he hated himself for not being born, and now he saw his best friend die again, and finally couldn't help crying.

At this moment, the sky really changed color.

Heaven and earth change.

In the midst of the thunder tribulation, Chu Xun flashed with 100,000 immortal lights, and his eyes revealed an extremely cold gaze, and the cold light was 10,000 times colder than the cold water of the Nine Shadows.

"Since you are going into a minefield, I will do what you wish. ”

In the altar, Chu Xun got up, he crossed 100,000 miles, came directly to the battlefield, and the endless thunder tribulation bombarded Chu Xun's body, but he ignored all this, and instead caught the body of Wanru Sword.

Boom Boom!

The minefield was converted, and the six immortals didn't expect Chu Xun to take the initiative to pursue, and for a while, they panicked.

The overwhelming thunder and lightning fell like a flood, and these six immortals subconsciously resisted, but this kind of thunder tribulation was extremely terrifying, and their bodies were shattered on the spot, but at this moment, Chu Xun used his world-shattering powers to protect their primordial gods!

It's not about saving them, it's about ....... Let them suffer pain that they will never forget.

The thunder tribulation itself is a kind of yang thing, the primordial god to the yin, and the two meet, like water and fire.

At this moment, the six half-immortal primordial gods were being baptized by the thunderstorm, and they were in pain.

"Ahhhh

"Kill me, kill me!"

"Ahh

The six half-immortal primordial gods, exposed to the thunder tribulation, are constantly baptized, and every second hurts to the bone marrow, a thousand times more painful than a thousand knives, ten thousand times!

This is a real extreme punishment, a cruel punishment.

"I want you to bear the pain of thunder tribulation, a thousand years, ten thousand years, eternal life and eternity!"

Chu Xun spoke, his eyes glowing with a cold light that made people tremble.

With the world's supernatural powers, protect their primordial spirits, so that they can stay awake at all times, so that they can taste the suffering.

Under the thunderstorm.

Chu Xun held Wanru Sword, his body that no longer had any breath was completely gone.

"Why are you bothered......

Chu Xun was grieved, and the thunder tribulation fell, hitting him, this was the ultimate pain, but this kind of pain could not resist the real pain in his heart.

"You have no shame to see me, just because Peng'er, and when you are old and don't want me to see you down, I understand, I know, I promise you, I will kill Luo Changsheng with my own hands and avenge Peng'er, and I will also help you to regain your glory!"

Chu Xun said to himself, facing Wan Rujian's corpse, and then raised his hand with an indifferent expression.

"The true immortals of the ten directions obey my orders, and the Buddhas of the Nine Heavens listen to my dispatch and reshape the glory for me. ”

The sound sounded, extremely grandiose.

At this moment, immeasurable aura poured from the ten heavens and earths, and above the nine heavens, immortal qi fell.

Wan Rujian's corpse regained his youth at this moment, from an old man, directly transformed into a handsome young man.

He stood in the void, his eyes closed, but he was so dazzling.

Thirty thousand years ago, he should have been invincible, but unfortunately he met Chu Xun.

This is a lonely swordsman, obsessed with kendo, and has no children all his life.

100,000 miles away.

The immortal with the spear in his hand knelt on the ground, his face was full of tears, he looked at the sky, showed a smile and said: "Master, I have seen your posture of the world, the disciple will study and practice hard, and will not lose your old man's face." ”

"I am like a sword, when the sword defeats the world!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, announcing to the world.

Countless monks couldn't help but cry when they saw this scene.

This is a heroic man, affectionate and righteous.