Chapter 1180: Revenge [Three Updates]

"Go to hell!" Wangfeng shouted loudly, and demonic armor appeared all over his body. It was extremely terrifying. He jumped in the air and rushed towards the star sword array.

"What is he doing?" When everyone saw this, they showed a hint of sarcasm: "Although Yun Qiutian's attack is only an immortal level spell, it can be integrated into the way of heaven and has infinite power. Even if ordinary immortals cannot resist it, he actually takes the initiative Are you looking for death if you rush in?"

"Ignorance!" The sarcasm in Yun Qiutian's eyes deepened: "If you don't enter the immortal position, you will always be so humble. Go to hell."

Chu Yan stood quietly. He knew a little about Wangfeng. Someone once told him that his junior brother was not a simple person.

When he was in the mortal world, he was a genius. At the Tianbei Mountain Seizing Banquet, he had a battle to decide the world. Now in the Immortal Realm, although he has been in the Dragon League and is not famous, his fighting power is definitely not weak.

"Boom!" Countless stars and sword light struck down, and the corners of Yun Qiutian's mouth raised, as if he had seen the dawn of victory. But when the countless sandstorms dissipated, he focused his eyes and saw only the demon watching the wind in the star sword path. His body was still there, although he suffered some injuries, but they were not serious. He was holding a magic gun and rushed towards him crazily.

"How is it possible?" Yun Qiutian couldn't believe it. His full blow didn't kill Wangfeng?

"Senior brother is indeed right. They are immortals, and they are already a lot unfamiliar with the magic of the immortal position. Although the form of the star sword just now is still there, the rhyme is not as strong as the power exerted by the average immortal master." Wangfeng thought about it, his murderous intention became more intense, he flew out with a loud step, held his palms, and a void demon spirit appeared in the air, all of which were injected into the demon gun and assassinated.

"No!" Yun Qiutian became nervous and let out a low roar. The Star Sword Technique spread under his feet, but the more he panicked, the more chaotic his attacks became, far less effective than Wangfeng's one-stroke attack.

At the end, Yun Qiutian was completely panicked. He kept throwing spells into the distance and cursed angrily: "You madman, save me!"

The powerful man from the towering Taoist temple also frowned. Although he had thought that at the critical moment, he could abandon the clouds and hate the sky, but it was obviously not now.

"Presumptuous!" The strong man gathered his breath and let out a low roar. The space behind him was torn apart, as if a giant arm of a green dragon was reaching out.

"You are so presumptuous!" Chu Yan snorted coldly. With a flick of his wrist, sword light shot out from the sky, cutting off a huge chasm on the ground, and with a bang, cut off the giant green dragon arm.

"You dare to stop me?" The strong man turned around fiercely and took a step with a bang. He was originally a top immortal, and the terrifying flames of heaven came rolling down, turning into a giant green dragon, spitting dragon breath while rolling, and aimed at Chu The rock swallowed it.

"Stop you? I once said that in this life, the towering Taoist temple will be destroyed. Now, you can die." Facing the rolling dragon's breath, Chu Yan looked coldly. He raised his palm, and half of his body was transformed into a demon. A big hand was like the hand of a demon king, destroying everything. He actually pinched the demon dragon in his hand and smashed it to the ground, smashing it to pieces.

"How is it possible?" The strong man's face was also pale. He was a top immortal, and all his attacks were integrated into the way of heaven, but he couldn't kill a Chu Yan?

"Run!" The strong man's subconscious thought was to leave. Chu Yan was too terrifying. In the same realm, even if the top immortal was lowered to a lower realm, he would still be invincible and invincible.

"Can you run away?" Chu Yan snorted coldly, but at this moment, there was a puff, and the top immortal's face changed. He looked down and saw a sharp dagger piercing his heart. He turned around, The person who looked at him in disbelief was the strong man that Yun Qiutian threatened.

"You gave me two choices, but now, I choose the third one." The man said coldly, and with another puff, he pulled out the dagger, stained with bright red blood, and the top immortal fell and fell in a pool of blood.

"Boom!" At this moment, the sky trembled. Under Wangfeng's terrifying demonic attack, Yun Qiutian was also defeated and was nailed to death in the void by a ray of demonic light.

"You should have died long ago!" Wangfeng said in an extremely cold voice, paying for the debt with blood.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions became even more gloomy. The combat prowess displayed by Chu Yan and Wangfeng exceeded many people's expectations.

Ye Huanyan was the same, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he was not in a hurry. He didn't take Yun Qiutian or Zidaofeng into consideration. No matter how strong Chu Yan was, he could defeat them, but he was never his opponent.

The strong man who killed the Immortal Lord of the Towering Taoist Temple turned around and threw the dagger on the ground: "Just now, although I had no choice, I did want to kill you. Now that you have won, you can kill or behead him, it's up to you."

Looking at him, Chu Yan sighed. These are the rules and he can't change them: "You can go on your own. How long you can live depends on your luck."

The man was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Thank you!"

The battle continued. Three hours was too short for the Immortal Lord, so they did not dare to give up any opportunity.

Chu Yan and the two killed Queen Yun Qiutian, but no one provoked her for a while. After all, Yun Qiutian's team was not weak.

In the blink of an eye, there are only ten people left, of which Chu Yan, Wangfeng, and Ye Huanyan occupy three positions. The remaining seven people have three complete teams, and one person is independent like Ye Huanyan, but no matter who it is, he can persist The combat power here is extremely terrifying.

"Time is running out. There is no point in delaying it any longer. Let's just decide the winner." Someone laughed.

Ye Huanyan ignored it and looked at Chu Yan: "So far, I haven't fought a single battle. Do you know why?"

"Because they don't dare. No one here dares to fight me. They all know that the outcome of a fight with me is death." Ye Huanyan said arrogantly. The others were slightly unhappy, but they did not deny it. Night party, so powerful.

"In fact, since you rejected me at the beginning, I thought about letting you die, but your fighting power really surprised me. Except for the lower realm, it is very similar to mine back then, so I will give you another chance. Give up him and follow me. I will take you out." Ye Kuanghuan said calmly. The eyes of the seven people next to him became colder. Do you think they don't exist?

"Ye Kuanghuan, you are too confident!" At this moment, suddenly someone shouted. He was one of the three complete teams. The two looked at each other and suddenly burst out. The terrible immortal power swallowed Ye Kuanghuan.

"Bang!" But the next second, Ye Kuanghuan waved his sleeves, and a terrible big demon phantom emerged from the void, as if it was real. With a roar, the two people's faces turned pale, and they were directly swallowed by the terrible demonic energy and turned into food for the monsters.

There were two fewer people in Wushuang Mansion.

"The fighting power of both of them is good, and should be higher than your team, but you saw it. As long as I am willing, I can raise my hand to crush them." Ye Kuanghuan smiled confidently.

"What are you going to say?" Chu Yan frowned.

"So, tell me your choice now." Ye Huanhui's voice was sharp, and those big monsters turned around and surrounded Chu Yan.

In the center of the big monster, Wang Feng trembled slightly, too strong, frowned, and said to Chu Yan: "Brother, choose him!"

"Shut up!" Chu Yan shouted coldly: "I said that since I came, I will take you back alive. What's the point of me going out alone!"

"But..." Wang Feng's eyes were slightly red. He was sure that as long as Chu Yan chose Ye Huanhui, with the two of them, no one in this Wushuang Mansion would be their opponent.

"No need, my junior brother and I will be fine." Chu Yan refused again, and the remaining five people looked slightly condensed, all showing a hint of interest.

"Huanhui, it seems that this kid is very ignorant. In this case, how about you and I team up?" A man walked out. This man was named Mu Yan. He had a teammate, and the teammate's face turned pale.

"Mu Yan, you..."

"You are no longer useful." Mu Yan smiled faintly, raised his hand, and rolled up a storm of thousands of feet, crushing the man into powder.

Before the man died, he was full of anger and unwillingness. Although the two were not blood relatives, they were brothers from the same school, and they had persisted in Wushuang Mansion all the way to this moment. He never thought that Mu Yan would kill him without hesitation.

"Huanghuan, you should have seen my sincerity. Why bother about a person who doesn't know what's good for you? You and I will unite, and no one in this Wushuang Mansion can defeat us. When we walk out of here, our realm will be restored, and there will be few opponents in the Wushuang world. If you can compete for the title of Wushuang, you can come and sit." Mu Yan smiled again, and the others looked at Mu Yan angrily, but did not dare to say much, after all, Mu Ye's strength was there.

Ye Huanhuan ignored him and looked at Chu Yan again. To be honest, he really valued Chu Yan: "If you really don't choose me, as long as you are willing to kill him, I will kill the rest of the people in this Wushuang Mansion."

Mu Ye's face sank. He killed his teammates, and Ye Huanhuan actually invited Chu Yan?

Chu Yan's eyes were strange. Ye Huanhuan was persistent enough, but he still shook his head: "No need, and I don't think that our brothers will lose."

"Hmph!" The violent demonic energy in Ye Huanhuan's body became even stronger. His original body turned into a huge demon elephant, vaguely with the charm of the ancient mammoth sacred beast.

"In this case, you can't blame me. Now I will let you understand the price of rejecting me." Ye Huanhuan turned into a huge demon beast, and saw a giant foot trampling from outside the mansion. The soles of the feet were full of ancient breath, flashing golden light, destroying everything. This foot alone was too terrible and chilling.

Feeling that terrible kick, Wang Feng secretly swore in his heart: "Senior Brother spared no effort for me, and I will never drag him down in this battle!"

"Mu Yan, kill him, I will ensure that you get out alive." Ye Kuangmang pointed at Wang Feng, his eyes were cold, Ye Kuangmang's attitude just now made him very unhappy, but now in order to survive, he endured it, turned around and looked at Wang Feng, and became fierce.

Chu Yan's eyes condensed, Mu Yan's original realm was the top immortal, which had risen to an extreme, and Wang Feng was reluctant to fight.

Thinking of this, he wanted to take a step forward, but at this moment, Wang Feng took a deep breath, walked forward and caught up with Chu Yan's steps: "Senior Brother, I will fight this battle!"

Chu Yan looked at Wang Feng next to him and frowned, but before he could speak, Wang Feng smiled at him: "Senior Brother, believe me."

This time, Chu Yan hesitated, and then nodded: "Okay!"