"You still haven't changed!" Chong Yi Zhenjun's words made Si Mingzi's heart sink, and a kind of uneasiness appeared in his heart.

"Who the hell are you?" Si Mingzi roared, and the originally handsome immortal face became like a demon god, so terrifying, so that Chongyi Zhenjun felt relieved in his heart.

"Who am I?" Chongyi Zhenjun, who succeeded in one blow, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue again, and Si Mingzi's method of delaying time was still so inferior. But he rushed to Zhenjun and gave him this opportunity today.

Everything at the beginning had been suppressed in his heart for too long. Simingzi needs time to heal, but he needs a chance to vent in front of his enemies. Finally he waited, and after two hundred and forty days of seven hundred and twenty days in July, two hundred and forty thousand, he arrived.

"Twelve thousand four thousand seven hundred and twenty days in July, such a clear time, do you remember?" The murderous aura beside Chong Yi Zhenjun had already thickened into blood red, permeating him within a radius of a hundred miles. All the life inside was suppressed by his immortal power, and all of them were compressed from the mind to death.

"Twelve thousand four thousand seven hundred and twenty days in July?" Si Mingzi had really forgotten things for so long, he couldn't think of who this person was?

"Huh, it seems like you really forgot. Chongyi Zhenjun also found out about Simingzi, and it was right to think about it for a while. With his character, I don't know how many people he has harmed, if everyone remembered, then he would have fallen into the trouble of demons and gone mad.

That's it, the murderous aura around Chongyi Zhenjun is even stronger. "You know, how did I find out about your killing move, and I solved it so easily?

Okiki Zhenjun was very calm, and he also groaned in a low voice. "Because there's one that you've forgotten, and one you've laughed at as a fool. Imbecile guy who has always helped you block all the dangers on your left. ”

Si Mingzi was a little shocked on his face, even if he was as ungrateful as he was, he seemed to remember it when he heard Chongyi Zhenjun say this. "It's such an imbecile, who is it?"

"That imbecile is a demon cultivator, and he has been taking care of you in the Immortal Monarch Sect. The one who regards you as a good brother has always helped you block all the dangerous imbeciles on your left!" Chong Yi Zhenjun's eyes were also red, he was really an imbecile as this ungrateful villain said.

"My name is Chen Yichong, Chen Mingshi, you ungrateful villain, remember me? Chen Yichong, who was sealed by you and threw into the demon refining well. Your former eldest brother, the imbecile who brought you into the cultivation realm!"

Chongyi Zhenjun's murderous aura was really raised to a limit this time. The blood-red murderous aura that was originally as thick as liquid actually condensed into a solid, which directly made Simingzi change color. Even the body of the immortal was shocked by the murderous aura of Chongyi Zhenjun, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Chong Yi Zhenjun's eyes were furious, and he had already left his usual steady appearance behind, a picture of choosing people to devour. The momentum he caused even made all the scattered immortals in the distance couldn't help but glance at him, if it weren't for the Fengxian Fairy to react. Just this time the mind wandered. It was enough to kill more than a dozen scattered immortals.

Si Mingzi was also a little distracted, and looked at the almost half-crazy Chongyi Zhenjun with a shocked look on his face. Apparently he really couldn't believe it. I can't believe that the guy he cleaned up back then is still alive.

"You can't think of it. In the Demon Refining Well, I endured the power of erosion, dismembered myself little by little, and twisted my demon baby little by little, and reversed it into a primordial infant. That kind of pain is really unbearable for ordinary people!

Chong Yi Zhenjun was filled with Chong Guan's killing intent. There is no trace of calm, there is only deep hatred.

"You can't think of it. I was deceived by you, and I buried my master and my fiancée to you, and I gave you the imbecile who cultivated demons at the stage of becoming immortals. That stupid, coercive big brother will still be alive. Speaking of this, Chongyi Zhenjun calmed down instead, the fairy light flashed, and his whole body returned to his previous stability.

"My teacher, my fiancée!" Chongyi Zhenjun waved his hand indifferently, as if the dust and smoke of the past were not in his heart. Only he knows that some hatred is engraved in his body, and it is good in his bones, is it useful to put it in his heart?

"Haha, I thought you were who? It turned out to be you idiot!" Si Mingzi also laughed wildly, who did he think it was? It turned out to be the one, and it was also the imbecile that he had obtained the Bright Immortal Road since he started. That stupid Chen Yichong.

"It's me. "Chongyi Zhenjun didn't care, anyway, there will always be a big revenge today, for him, he still needs to care about this person's words?

"You are an imbecile, you are still a demon cultivator. Your wife, the so-called sister-in-law, since you respect each other like a guest, why don't you use her to increase my cultivation?"

"Your old ghost master, you have always looked down on me, a dead ghost whose cultivation speed is not as good as one-third of yours, isn't it in my plan, and I have become a dead ghost in exchange for the contribution of the master?"

"If you go along with it, you will become an immortal, and if you go against it, you will become an immortal, this cultivation realm should be like this, I just take your dead ghost master, and use your fiancée to make my immortal page, paving my immortal road, so what's the matter?"

Looking at the crazy Si Mingzi, who was a disciple of the Immortal Monarch Sect, he also lowered his head in some shame. There are some ruthless people in the Immortal Monarch Sect, and they also think that they are ruthless and unrighteous enough. But it seems that he is still far behind this ancestor.

Shaking his head undeniably, Chongyi Zhenjun did not choose to talk nonsense again. Today he is going to avenge his mentor and his fiancée. He wants to send this Simingzi to endless hell, and let him repent to his mentor and his fiancée!

"You shouldn't let me know your details, and let me recover from my injuries, after all, Sanxian is Sanxian. Even if it is a Thousand Tribulations Scattered Immortals, today I will show you the true strength of genuine immortals. Si Mingzi's body also flashed with fairy light, restoring his appearance.

Not only the appearance, but even the injury, he Si Mingzi also used the immortal yuan to repair it in the conversation just now. At this time, as long as he covers up his habits well and beware of this Chen Yichong, he still has a great chance of winning Simingzi's victory.

He was aware of his trick just now, but he knew that he was used to his movements, and he used some things that he created after he reached the immortal realm. He Chen Yichong is this kind of waste wood and scattered immortals, what can he do?

It's Chongyi Zhenjun. It's time for Siminko to prepare for another battle. An inexplicable feeling appeared in the hearts of all the immortals present and all the scattered immortals. Fairy Fengxian raised her head suspiciously, and Feng's eyes were full of surprise, "What's the matter?"

For the first time, Chongyi Zhenjun also showed a look other than calm and madness. His brows were a little tightened, and he looked at Simako in disbelief. If it weren't for Si Mingzi's expression, he would be at a loss. He was really a little worried about Chongyi Zhenjun.

Standing side by side with Tiehua Zhenren, it is rare to frown with the top ten martial artists in the battle with a scattered immortal of the Immortal Monarch Sect. Touching Tiehua Zhenren with his back, Wu Shiqiang asked Tiehua Zhenren with some uncertainty.

"Tiehua, do you know what's going on? Why I'm a little uneasy. "As a martial arts powerhouse, Wu Shiqiang is still very convinced of these sixth senses, which actually makes him a little uneasy, what is it?

Tiehua Zhenren looked at his Yuan Sword with some dumbfounded, how many years has it been, or rather, he Tiehua Zhenren has never seen this kind of situation. "My Thunder Sword is actually trembling? I probably know something. ”

Not only Tiehua Zhenren, but also in the Immortal Monarch Sect's Immortal Realm, all the disciples discovered this abnormality. It was at the sight of this anomaly that they were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.

In the palace prepared by the Immortal Monarch Sect for Simingzi, the crescent moon seemed to be aware. Dragging the delicate body that was already numb to her, the crescent moon came to the light curtain set up by Simingzi, and she also looked at the strange scene outside with some surprise.

Somewhere in the middle of the space. Hua Jianfeng has been paying attention to the situation in the Immortal Monarch Sect's Immortal Realm. Since he had already wasted a Nine-Turn Soul Restoration Pill for Hua Guiyun, he Hua Jianfeng didn't want to waste his efforts. For safety, he personally came to suppress the formation.

But even him. At this time, I was also a little stunned. Not only because what he saw was really shocking, but also because he saw what he had been looking for. Hua Jianfeng's ordinary face showed a wry smile. "How many years, Heart of Ten Thousand Swords, I can actually watch this kind of wonder once. ”

In the isolated time and space, Fauber's somewhat illusory figure. Puzzled, he raised his head. Some relieved, some surprised. "Heart of Ten Thousand Swords?" In the cloudy eyes, instead of the usual lowness, a terrifying silver light was revealed.

In the Immortal Monarch Immortal Realm, flying swords broke out of their master's control. Swords flew in the air. Whether it's just a spiritual weapon, or a fairy sword like a scattered immortal or an immortal. Even the Thunder Sword, which has been boiling for nearly 10,000 years, is out of the control of Tiehua Zhenren.

The flying sword was incomparably complicated in the air, but it flew without a single collision. Gradually formed a towering giant sword, the giant sword was nearly a thousand miles high, straight into the immortal monarch fairyland, the hilt of the sword, through the space blockade activated by the three of Lu Jia Immortal Weng, interspersed in the starry sky.

As soon as the giant sword was formed, the flying sword inside emitted an aura of surrender. Even if it had no spiritual weapon flying sword before, or it was an immortal sword that was boiled by immortals, scattered immortals, even if it was the immortal sword that Si Mingzi took out before, it was still in the giant sword formed without resistance at this time, emitting a breath of surrender.

Tie Hua Zhenren's eyes were full of deep longing, as a sword cultivator, he also dreamed of such a day. Before the man appeared, the ten thousand swords returned to the sect and surrendered to the cloth of their own advance. Sword Cultivation, Ten Thousand Swords Surrender, Before Tiehua Zhenren could catch the flash of inspiration in his heart, the mutation happened again.

A special sword intent suddenly appeared in the Immortal Monarch Immortal Realm. It is not as sacred as Ximen Fuxue, nor as sharp as Ye Gu City Lord, but there is something unique about it.

Unstoppable, God prevents God from killing God, and Demon prevents from killing demons. That kind of steadfastness, that kind of thing that goes straight to the bottom of the hearts of everyone present.

"I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this earth, I can't bury my heart anymore, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, I want this heaven to hinder, they can't stop my steps!"

"God, if you stand in the way, I will kill God, and if you stop the devil, I will also kill the devil." What does it matter if sentient beings stop me, slaughter them all? I turn the whole world upside down, just to correct your reflection. ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Tie Hua Zhenren and the others still don't know who it is, then there is really no need to cultivate anymore, go home and buy a piece of tofu and come back and kill it.

You are still here! Wu Shiqiang's eyes were full of admiration, at this moment, Wu Shiqiang really admired Hua Guiyun. At least he didn't dare to say that, because of this, he would be punished by God.

Hua Guiyun walked on top of the giant sword extremely slowly, just like the light blue robe before. Gently raising his head, he looked at the spatial crack in the sky that wanted to appear, the heavenly curse that made the Heavenly Cultivators move and fear.

Raise your right hand and watch everyone in Wonderland. Hua Guiyun stroked it gently, like caressing the face of the crescent moon, so gentle, so tender. The heavenly curse that made the cultivators of heaven and earth talk about it changed color, and in this way, it was soothed by Hua Guiyun.

didn't care about the frightened eyes under him, Hua Guiyun's eyes lowered, as if he had traveled through endless time and space. Looking directly at the stunned eyes of the crescent moon, the only trace of tenderness was revealed under the calm Hua Guiyun sword eyebrows.

There is no bold words that made everyone change color just now, and there is no oath that makes heaven and earth angry. Hua Guiyun's bland words were transmitted to the ears of the crescent moon.

"I'm coming, are you ready?" (To be continued......)

PS: "I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this earth, I can't bury my heart anymore, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, I want this heaven to hinder, they can't stop my steps!"

"God, if you stand in the way, I will kill God, and if you stop the devil, I will also kill the devil." What does it matter if sentient beings stop me, slaughter them all? I turn the whole world upside down, just to correct your reflection. ”

The third shift came, and I went to work. I haven't slept all day today, my glasses have been lost, and it's not easy to code words!