The bell rang, shattering the void, and the sun and moon shook, shaking the heavens.

The appearance of the ten immortals is undoubtedly a kind of oppression, if the ten immortals enter the minefield, the thunder tribulation encountered by Chu Xun will be extremely terrifying, one immortal can double the power of the thunder tribulation, if it is ten immortals, I am afraid that even if the Da Luo Jin Immortal comes, it will be difficult to survive that kind of thunder tribulation.

Qianchuan Daoren and others have been trapped, and now ten immortals have been born, fighting for their lives, Chu Xun is about to encounter the biggest crisis.

But at this moment, the mysterious bell rang, which not only stopped the ten immortals, but more importantly, made Chu Xun open his eyes.

Even though the ten immortals appeared, Chu Xun never opened his eyes, but now that the bell rang, Chu Xun was moved.

It's not that the bell is scary, it's that it's very familiar.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a Xuanhuang bell appeared in the void, and under the Xuanhuang bell, a figure stood impressively.

This is an old man, just a little hunchbacked, extremely vicissitudes, as if the fire of life will be extinguished at any time.

"It's you!"

Soon someone recognized the old man and shouted as if he had seen a ghost.

"It's him!

"Impossible, impossible, thirty thousand years ago, you died in the hands of the Immortal Venerable, why are you still alive?"

"If you are like a sword, how can it be you. ”

One voice after another sounded, and the strong people in the world were shocked, they didn't expect that this big battle would attract such a character.

Wanru Jian's strength is not as good as Chu Xun, but the reason why it is shocking is because Wanru Jian used to be one of the strongest followers under Chu Xun, born with a sword body, once defeated Kyushu Yingjie with a sword, and never failed in his life, but when he met Chu Xun, after being defeated by Chu Xun, he became a follower of Chu Xun.

At this moment, in the altar, Chu Xun was moved, he looked at Wanrujian in the distance, his heart was very complicated, he thought that his brother had passed away with the years, but he never thought that there were still people hiding in the world, but he wondered why Wanrujian had not appeared and met him.

Don't....... Did you do something wrong?

"Wan Rujian, you are old, this land is no longer you can dominate, leave now, I can spare your life. ”

One of the ten immortals spoke, looking at Wanru Sword and opening, hoping that he would retreat and not interfere with them.

Boom!

It's a pity that Wanru Jian didn't answer his question head-on, but raised his hand, and the wind and clouds turned into a sword, in his hand, showing the supreme appearance.

"The years are ruthless, people are old, and the sword is rusty, but the old decay still has the strength to fight!"

Wan Rujian's cloudy gaze became extremely fierce in an instant, like a peerless fairy sword, and then the sky and earth changed color, and he held the sword to kill, brave and unparalleled.

Boom!

Thousands of zhang sword qi spanned three thousand miles, and in the sky, the brilliant sword light was like a fairy sword, sweeping with a sword, killing out of the vacuum area, cutting the space, and it was extremely terrifying.

"Dapeng Fist. ”

An immortal looked cold, and shot directly, although Wanru Sword was a strong man 30,000 years ago, but after 30,000 years, Wanru Sword has aged and is not like words, the fire of life is about to be extinguished, they are not afraid, even if there is a difference of one realm, they dare to make a move.

He punched out, alarming the heavens and the earth, a demon bird appeared behind him, covering the sky and the sun, and then the Dapeng fist fell, colliding with the sword qi, and a deafening sound erupted, sparks splashed everywhere, shining in the sky.

"The Eight Kings are in the clutches of the devil. ”

"Yin and Yang vials of life and death. ”

"Three thousand weak water. ”

The other nine immortals also ruthlessly killed, their black hair was long, their eyes were glowing with coldness, and they killed the world's might.

This is an immortal battle, and it is intimidating.

Especially an immortal, pinched out the law seal, a treasure bottle appeared, there was yin and yang life and death inside, flowing around, congenitally undefeated, and then the treasure bottle was flipped, corresponding to Wan Ru sword, in an instant, like a flood of yin and yang Qi erupted, destroying the heavens and the earth.

This big battle is terrifying, as soon as the two sides meet, it is a battle of life and death, no one is left behind, it is all a battle to the death, there is no hiding.

Boom! Boom!

100,000 miles of mountains and rivers cracked inch by inch, a sword qi swept across thousands of mountains, boulders cracked, and fairy light was permeated.

Boom!

The strong fight, quick battle, only one face, Wanru sword cut off the left arm of an immortal, purple and golden blood flowed, a drop of immortal blood can burn all the mountains, which is full of immortal laws.

But Wanru Jian is not comfortable, he was besieged by ten immortals, even if he was a spirit immortal monk, but he was also extremely old, and his real combat power was not comparable to them.

He was holding on, delaying time, hoping that Chu Xun would succeed in the tribulation as soon as possible.

"Wan Rujian, give up, you can't beat us. ”

"You will lose this battle. ”

"You're old, and you shouldn't be wading into troubled waters. ”

"In the past, you were invincible and defeated Kyushu, but 30,000 years have passed, and under the years, you are humble, retreat, I won't kill you. ”

The ten immortals spoke one after another, some asked him to give up directly, some asserted that he would lose, and some mocked, thinking that he was brilliant 30,000 years ago, but after all, he was surpassed by the younger monks.

"My name is as good as a sword, and the sword defeats three thousand heroes. ”

Wan Rujian looked at the gang indifferently, and then slaughtered them again.

The second move, Wan Rujian was injured, he was hit by the Yin Yang Bottle, his bones were shattered, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood in the void, which looked even more miserable.

But he also annihilated the physical body of an immortal, but unfortunately he could almost kill the opponent's primordial god.

He is very ferocious, and in the face of ten peak immortals, he is still calm.

"Why are you doing this?"

Youxian spoke, very angry.

"Fight for the God-King. ”

Wan Rujian opened his mouth indifferently, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then swooped down again.

In the altar, Chu Xun looked at all this, when Wanrujian appeared, he was a little moved, and now seeing that Wanrujian was still fighting for himself, he couldn't help but feel sad, and then spoke.

"Like a sword, give up the battle, don't fight again. ”

Chu Xun opened his mouth, Wan Rujian was his real brother, and now that there were 30,000 years apart, Chu Xun didn't want him to die.

Chu Xun's voice was firm and terrifying, this was an order, and he hoped that Wan Rujian would stop.

In the void, the third hand, Wanru Sword's left shoulder was pierced, the sky was stained with blood, and white broken bones were sprinkled in the air, he was very weak, his face was pale, but the sword in his right hand was held deadly.

"Brother God King! I'm sorry for you! Thirty thousand years ago, I witnessed Luo Changsheng killing Peng'er! I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't have lived in this world, I have no shame to see you." ”

At this moment, Wan Rujian turned his back to Chu Xun, and he spoke loudly, his words full of sadness.

At this time, Chu Xun finally understood why Wan Rujian didn't meet him, just because of the knot in his heart.

"The things of the past are over, you don't have to blame yourself, everything is his life, I don't blame you, you stop. ”

Chu Xun endured his grief, when Wan Rujian appeared at the beginning, he did have doubts, he didn't know why Wan Rujian refused to appear, at this time he understood, but it was more of a grief.

"No, God King, Peng'er is your descendant, but I brought it up, I have no ability to protect Peng'er, I have no shame to see you, Brother God King, I will die today...... Defend yourself from the enemy. ”

Wan Rujian roared!

Then the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, killing all things.

In an instant, the power of the shaking sky condensed, and the supreme sword qi shone on the eternal night.

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