Chapter 62: Retreat a hundred miles!

The situation is tense.

The atmosphere was heightened to the extreme.

Qin Yu seemed to be bathed in golden divine flowers, and streaks of extremely bright golden light swept across the sky, like a bolt of lightning, splitting with the scene of His Highness on the Snow Mountain.

The master of the Xuanwang Palace.

The leader of Fuyue Sect.

The sect leaders of these top forces also quickly dodged, with jests in their eyes. After they were safe, their greedy hearts were ready to move again. The Holy Land in the East has been standing in the Eastern Territory for too long, and it is time to change their positions and let the newcomers take over. Xiao Rongyu was severely injured by the forbidden spell earlier. If Chu Xun falls again, he will truly deserve his reputation.

Those who go to the theater go to the theater.

Just watch the excitement.

But no one was optimistic about Chu Xun.

"Why bother!"

Chu Xun said softly, since he dared to come, he was sure of himself. Furthermore, his talisman outside the Yin Ruins had already shown its strength. Why did these people still not believe it?

Qin Yu saw Chu Xun's thoughts, and his expression was full of sarcasm and ridicule. His whole body was filled with golden light, and he was ready to kill with one strike. He sneered: "If it's that kind of magic paper that fools people, it will be better than anything else." It’s available, I’d like to see how many you have!”

Sigh quietly.

It's obvious that his cultivation level has been exposed.

These people still don't believe it.

Still not giving up.

"Then let's fulfill that!"

Chu Xun said slowly, his eyes falling on the top of the snow-capped mountains below. As his thoughts surged, an invisible sword condensed in his palm, and he swung it down lightly.

"Tsk~!"

All of a sudden.

A condensed unparalleled sword intent, like the Milky Way tilting from the nine heavens, was dazzling and dazzling. The pupils of those who were still watching the show shrank, showing strong shock.

A fierce and domineering sword intent was unleashed in the sky, and the sect masters of these top forces only felt as weak and insignificant as ants under the majestic sword intent.

The condensed unparalleled sword intent did not cut down quickly, but it made everyone panic, as if doomsday-like pressure would strike them at any time.

"Tsk~!"

Immortal Sect Qin Yu's pupils shrank, and the expression on his face changed from ridicule to color change and panic. This sword could kill him, and he retreated crazily without even thinking.

Boom~

Ten miles.

Thirty miles.

One hundred miles.

Rumble...

The sword energy slashed down.

It did not hit Qin Yu, but fell in mid-air. A deep ravine crack turned into an abyss and spread, and wisps of sword intent filled the air, releasing unparalleled domineering sword energy.

The joke on the face of the Master of the Xuanwang Palace disappeared, and he stared blankly at the scene after the sword fell. The sword energy split the void, leaving an abyss like an abyss. Looking down, the shadow of a brilliant sword suddenly reflected in his pupils. , groaned, and quickly closed his eyes, but there was blood dripping from the corners of his eyes.

He was shocked.

Just take a look.

Not being targeted by the sword energy, but looking at the remaining sword energy, his eyes were stabbed. What if the sword struck him?

The leader of Zhenwu Sect.

The leader of Tianji Sect.

The leader of the Shenxing Sect.

The leader of the Goddess Sect.

These few people were trembling slightly when they saw the changes in the master of the Xuanwang Palace. They also looked around and saw a domineering sword shadow under the abyss of sword energy. Even if they only glanced at it, they would release powerful sword intent. Destroying everything, they closed their eyes and wiped out the sword intent in it. Although it was much better than the master of the Xuanwang Palace, it still took a few breaths of time.

And when he opened his eyes again, he felt shocked and extremely uneasy inside.

"Tsk, tsk...!"

The remaining sword intent was still growing, but there was no longer a look of ridicule or ridicule in the sky. Everyone's face was more solemn than ever before, and expressions of shock were fixed there, and some even looked at Qin Yu.

"I……!"

Qin Yu, the Immortal Sect, was still wearing golden armor and holding a golden spear in his hand. His fighting spirit had subsided. His eyes were filled with confusion under the shock. He was ready for Chu Xun to take out the sacred weapon 'Ivy Sword'. And he also prepared a holy weapon to restrain the Ivy Sword, but Chu Xun did not move the Ivy Sword, and he did not take out the holy weapon.

The remaining traces of the swordsmanship in the void were still there, but he couldn't help but his body trembled and spasmed constantly. He wanted to fight again, and raised his fighting spirit over and over again, but he was discouraged halfway through every operation.

The remaining sword energy abyss.

It's like a ravine.

Completely cut off his desire to win.

"He lost!"

The leader of Fuyue Sect said complicatedly, his face full of tangles. Who could have imagined that it would end like this. There would be no fair fight. It was almost as they expected. This battle would be quick, but the loser had a reverse. .

Chu Xun only had one sword.

Then Qin Yu was defeated.

"Why!"

Qin Yu, who was hundreds of miles away, was frustrated, his eyes were full of anger, and he was ashamed of his actions. He actually scared Baili away under the light of Chu Xun's sword, but he was frustrated because Chu Xun was not prepared to hit him with this sword at all.

The leader of the Tianji Sect also looked at Chu Xun after his mind was trembling. If Chu Xun thought that Qin Yu would not dodge this sword so easily, even if he could really dodge it, he would have to pay a price, and it would not be so easy.

Is it because of fear?

Afraid of revenge from the saints of the Immortal Dao Sect?

The idea was abandoned as soon as it came up.

Maybe it worked for others, but for him, he killed many Human Emperors from the Immortal Dao Sect, and even the old monster Zhao from the Ninth Realm of the Human Emperor was killed by him with a talisman sword. There is nothing else he dares to do. If he was really afraid, what happened before would not happen, so in his eyes, whether or not to kill Qin Yu might make sense.

Disdain?

Or unworthy.

Or too lazy to kill?

Chu Xun still stood in the void, the majestic wind blew past, blowing his hair, his expression as calm as ever, and said: "For the sake of Yinxu, I will spare your life, there will be no next time!"

Qin Yu stood there in a daze.

Zhenwu Sect Master.

Shenxing Sect Master.

Shennv Sect Master.

Tianji Sect Master.

These people also trembled all over, and they didn't expect that this was the reason, just because they helped Xiao Rongyu in Yinxu, no matter what the purpose was, help is help, and this became the reason for letting Qin Yu live.

"I...!" Qin Yu was also proud. He was not old, and he had the opportunity to impact the saint in this life. It was his pride. Let him roar first: Why should I, Qin Yu, admit human feelings, but seeing the old man's peaceful eyes, his arrogance collapsed, and he had no courage to shout it out.

Because he was not sure.

After he finished speaking.

Will he be directly greeted by a green vine sword!

After all this is done.

Chu Xun pulled away.

Since the goal has been achieved.

There is no need to stay any longer.

However, the sky above the Snow Mountain Palace was not peaceful. Heavy breathing accompanied it. One after another, the eyes fell on the remaining abyss sword energy again. Someone was shocked and asked: "What is his cultivation level?"