Chapter 20: Kill with a casual shot!

"It's you!"

"Chu Xun!"

"You really are not useless!"

After seeing the figure, the worries in Zhao Huangchao's heart disappeared, and all kinds of relief emotions came to his heart, and those doubts and puzzles were relieved.

Jiang Chen became a disciple of Chu Xun, so he could understand why the Jiang family made so much noise. A supremely romantic figure who used to look down on the Eastern Region, tied himself up for a period of time, broke and then stood up, which represents a rich potential and is worthy of such a big movement from the Jiang family. .

same.

It was Chu Xun who broke through.

The sword intention of the river can also be understood.

Chu Xun used to practice swordsmanship, but now that he has broken through the knot in his mind, he escapes into the human emperor realm and has an epiphany by the river, leaving a brilliant divine sword that melts into the river for the disciples in his sect to practice.

same.

It is even more understandable that the fat and thin Venerable sneaked into the Sutra Pavilion and killed them silently. The one who took action was Chu Xun, who was in the Human Emperor realm. Not to mention that those two were only in the Venerable realm. No matter how strong they were, the outcome was doomed.

"call!"

Let out a breath.

The thoughts in my heart ran through me instantly.

All kinds of clarity came.

The clarity in my eyes is also blooming.

In the east of the Holy Land.

The old man in white, the leader Xiao Rongyu, and the remaining Human Emperor Realm all showed worried looks on their faces. Chu Xun saw that breaking through the knot in his heart and escaping into the Human Emperor Realm was a secret of the Donglin Sect, even to outsiders. There are speculations but they are not enough to confirm that it is not a good thing to be completely exposed to the sun now.

Chu Xun was too arrogant back then.

Wearing a green shirt and wielding a sword.

Offended many people.

At that time, Chu Xun's cultivation was so strong that no one dared to say no, but now, after sixty years of neglect, even if he has escaped into the Human Emperor realm, he has distanced himself from others, which is not necessarily a good thing.

"Master!"

Jiang Chen raised his head and looked at the teacher at a close distance, feeling infinitely moved in his heart. He knew that the teacher liked peace and quiet, but to stand up and block everything for him today and stand in the light, how much thought it took.

He bowed his head in shame again.

I thought that one person would do the work and one person would be responsible for it.

Who would have thought it would make things worse.

"It doesn't matter!"

"It's just a small thing!"

Chu Xun said calmly.

However, Zhao Huangchao sneered. After completely solving the mystery in his heart, the murderous intention in his eyes also grew. He could not let Chu Xun continue to practice and settle for sixty years. If he allowed himself to practice, who knows what extent he would reach. The swordsman wearing a green shirt and wielding a sword still reappeared.

"boom!"

at the same time.

To the east is the sect.

Several powerful auras descended one after another.

The white-haired old man.

Xiao Rongyu.

Elder Jiang.

These three human emperors descended all around in an instant, and even the forbidden area where the Donglin Sect's Holy Land was located was filled with terrifying momentum. A strong human emperor was about to revive. Even though suppressing the forbidden area was an important task, compared to Chu Xun Their safety is nothing to worry about.

"It doesn't matter!"

"Just leave it to me!"

Chu Xun glanced at the emperors of Donglin Sect with gentle and peaceful eyes, and with a casual move, the Taixuan Sword on the eighth floor of the Sutra Pavilion fell into the void with a trembling sound.

"It's really not ordinary!" Zhao Huangchao's eyes were full of lust and greed. Earlier, he heard that boy Ye Chen say how extraordinary this sword was, and he didn't take it seriously. Now when he saw it, he was really shocked. No wonder he pushed it to 13,000. The amount of top-quality spiritual stones.

Xiao Rongyu was dressed in a bright red robe, with a hint of cinnabar between his brows, and his pupils were cold. Just as he was about to step forward, he was stopped by the white-haired old man beside him. The latter said: "It doesn't matter for now. Let Elder Chu strike out with his sword first." !”

Elder Jiang also nodded gently.

Sixty years of savings.

Accumulate but gain little.

Hide a sword in your chest.

It may not be weak.

Moreover, Chu Xun's attempt to destroy the Human Emperor is already well known. If he doesn't show some strength, he will inevitably attract Xiao Xiao. Now any elder from the Donglin Sect's forbidden area will come in person at any time, so he is not afraid that the matter will collapse to the point where it cannot be ended.

"call!"

Xiao Rongyu stood there motionless, but her phoenix eyes were sharp and boundless. If Zhao Huangchao dared to touch a hair of Chu Xun, she vowed to hunt him down in Donglin Sect!

Everyone dispersed silently.

Silently vacate the battlefield.

The Taixuan Sword is suspended there.

Released wisps of human emperor's will.

The extraordinary nature of the magic weapon is increasingly revealed.

Zhao Huangchao also did not hide his greed.

Chu Xun mocked: "If you want it, are you worthy?"

There was anger and greed on Zhao Huangchao's face. He was angry at Chu Xun's arrogance and greedy for the sword. He sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "Arrogant, I won't be polite if you bring the divine sword to your door!"

The white-haired old man.

Xiao Rongyu.

Elder Jiang.

These people vacated their positions and waited for Chu Xun to draw out his sword. They were suddenly stunned as they were looking forward to the sword intention of the river. They stood blankly, their pupils dilated with horror and shock, and their hearts spread like lightning, and they exclaimed: "He doesn't Ready to use your sword!"

"Ah!"

Zhao Huangchao went straight to Taixuan Sword.

He didn't care what the traps were.

If you miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

"Pitiful!"

Kindness flashed in Chu Xun's eyes. This Zhao Huangchao is really trustworthy. Is he really deceiving the Donglin Sect by rushing to the Donglin Holy Land alone? He slowly raised his palm, and a desolate power spread out.

boom……

A huge slap as big as a millstone rumbled from the front, crushing everything. Xiao Rongyu and the other two people who were preparing to rescue immediately paused and froze there, their pupils unknowingly dilated, and they suddenly thought of the people behind the sect. That palm print, shocked: "Is it him?"

The power of desolation spreads.

Rich withering followed.

A state of mind spread.

Depression.

Darkness.

Dead silence.

All kinds of negative clarity came instantly.

Swallowing everything.

The disciples watching the battle below felt empty in their hearts, and felt that they had no desire to live. If they let this withering devour their vitality, it would be fine.

Suddenly.

A breeze blew by.

Blowing away the pessimism in their hearts.

One by one, they suddenly widened their eyes and looked at the palm print in horror, their hearts were full of shock. In that brief moment, they actually gave up resisting. You know, this is still a trace of the remaining state of mind that affects them, and what about the enemy under the palm?

Zhao Huangchao didn't care at first, and wanted to take Chu Xun away while taking the sword. He came here with great righteousness. He didn't believe that Donglin Sect dared to go to war with Xiandao Sect head-on. Who knew that when the palm was out, the sky was filled with desolation.

"Hiss!"

At this moment.

Zhao Huangchao clearly felt that his vitality was being devoured. It was not an illusion, but it was really being devoured by the desolate. He didn't know where the desolate was hiding, but it seemed to be everywhere, leaving him nowhere to hide.

Rolled cheeks.

Dried up in an instant.

Sunken eyes.

Skin and bones.

As if his life essence was devoured by evil spirits.

"The True Scripture of the Immortal Path!"

He smelled the danger, and his pupils were filled with intense horror.

Pinching his hands.

A magnificent breath of righteousness came from the sky, like an ancient god or Buddha, unfolding the Dharma image to protect Zhao Huangchao in it, but it was too late, the khaki palm was approaching!

Boom...

Crushing inch by inch.

The Dharma image of the light of the immortal Buddha flowing on his body gradually dimmed, and the fear in Zhao Huangchao's eyes continued to grow, and his flying red hair was messy. He had a premonition that he would die under this palm.

How could it be possible.

How could it be possible!

He had just broken through the human emperor realm not long ago.

"Crack!"

A crack spread.

More and more cracks spread.

It took only one breath to completely shatter.

"Bang!"

At the same time.

The khaki palm slapped down mercilessly.

It hit the latter's body.

It exploded directly.

Puff!

In the sky.

A cloud of blood mist filled the air.

The surroundings fell into a strange dead silence.

Whether it was a disciple.

Or the Human Emperor.

All were dumbfounded.

Zhao Huangchao, who entered Donglin Sect as if there was no one in the world, was killed in an instant. Everything just now seemed slow, but it was actually completed in a flash. It didn't take much time at all, but he was killed in an instant by Chu Xun's palm and completely exploded.

One by one, the eyes moved again, shifting to the calm old Taoist, with only endless admiration, killing a strong enemy without changing his face, and killing the Human Emperor with peace of mind.