Chapter 481: Inverted results

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Chapter 481

Chu Xingyun's cultivation practice has already entered the ninth heaven of the earth spirit, so the weight of the black hole epee has reached nine thousand kilograms.

The armor of Vientiane has a total of four major accessories. With full urging, it can explode the power of 40,000 Vientiane. After double the increase, it is the power of 80,000 Vientiane.

This sword, very heavy, is Chu Xingyun's full strength sword.

Even a small hill can be crushed!

At the moment when Chu Xingyun started, the entire space, whether it was the elder of the sword master or the deacon disciple, was all stunned. He could not believe the scene in front of him.

Chu Xingyun, with his sword out, wielded the strongest sword against the Brahma of Nirvana.

Huh!

Under the heavy sword wind, the strong wind was rolled up, and the robe of Fan Wujie was blown up and down. At this moment, there was also a trace of shock in his eyes, shocked by Chu Xingyun's move.

He has been in charge of Wanjian Pavilion for decades. There are not many people who have dared to attack him, and among the disciples of Wanjian Pavilion, it is unique.

Right now, here is the Law Enforcement Hall, and there are countless tens of thousands of sword pavilions around, but Chu Xingyun is out of the sword, without any hesitation, a sword force is pushed down.

The look on his face kept changing, making the breath of Fan Wujie unpredictable. Suddenly, he seemed to perceive something, and suddenly a glance of a strange color in his eyes.

Buzz!

He gently protruded a finger, unavoidable, facing the wild wind, and headed straight towards the black hole epee.

A sword, a finger, approached rapidly in the air, and the moment the two touched, the space suddenly became quiet, a rippling vigor, centered on the two, swept away in all directions.

Rumble!

The ground began to crack.

Wherever qi and energy touched, everything was destroyed, and even the spiritual force of heaven and earth floating in the air was ruthlessly crushed, and the wind was turned into a tornado, rushing into the sky and disturbing a world.

"Retreat!"

Fan Wujie uttered a word, moved slightly between his fingers, shook the black hole epee, the aftermath raged, and struck Chu Xingyun, revealing a trace of pain, and his body flew crazy for a hundred meters before he stabilized his body .

The black hole epee fell to the ground, the piece of ground instantly turned into nothingness, and the dust rose into the sky, obscuring everyone's vision, only to hear the rumbling crackling sound, which lasted for a long time.

After a while, the roar finally stopped, and the rolling smoke gradually dissipated.

When the crowd looked forward, they saw Chu Xingyun holding a black hole epee, suspended in mid-air, and below him, a black pit appeared, and the wind roared, but he did not know how deep.

The whole open space has also become a messy land, with numerous cracks and thousands of holes. It seems that after the baptism of the meteorite, it is impossible to believe that this is the law enforcement hall of Wanjian Pavilion.

"How terrifying is the power of that sword?" The crowd drew a cold breath, and even the eighteen sword masters failed to return to their minds at once, marveling at the horror collision just now.

"Luo Yun, how dare you!"

At this time, someone finally woke up.

The person who spoke was Qin Qiumo.

He jumped into the void and looked down at Chu Xingyun from below, screaming: "You failed to prove your innocence, don't even say, you dare to attack the lord with a sword, you are simply invincible!"

"Hands on, kill this son on the spot together, so as not to cause trouble to Wanjian Pavilion!" The second person who spoke was actually well-known. There was no anger on his face. Instead, he was a little ecstatic and took the lead in Chu. Xing Yun pounced.

However, he only took half a step, and Fan Wujie, who was standing on the spot, suddenly burst out and said indifferently, "Who dares to shoot?"

With just four characters, but with an irresistible meaning, Chang Mingyan stopped his body suddenly, his eyes widened, and he stared at Brahma with a puzzled look.

The pulse of internal affairs that had been vigorous, had to converge his breath, his eyebrows were tight, and they were all suspicious.

Could it be that Fan Wujie wanted to personally shoot and kill Chu Xingyun on the spot?

Such thoughts floated in the hearts of countless people and could not help but nodded secretly. Luo Yun's move this time was too much, not only violated the regulations of Wanjian Pavilion, but also damaged the majesty of the patriarch.

Because of his feelings and reason, Fan Wuji will not spare him.

"This is troublesome. With the disposition of the cabinet master, I am afraid that Luo Yun will be killed on the spot." Tang Yunhuan's Liu Mei locked his eyes and tried to shoot, but could not find any reason.

Yun Changqing and others also sighed helplessly. The disaster caused by Chu Xingyun was too great, and they were unable to return to heaven.

"Sister, how could things develop to such a level?" Lu Qingyao's beautiful face was covered by a black robe, but from her trembling voice, she could feel her consternation and panic.

Lu Qingxuan stood beside her and did not answer this question.

Her pretty face twitched a few times, and there was an indescribable bitterness in her eyes. Her head was messed up, her eyes widened, and she looked at Chu Xingyun's sharp figure in the distance.

Qian Qianyue at the corner was unable to think anymore. Her hands were clenched tightly, even her sharp fingertips pierced her palm, and she was completely unconscious, letting the blood flow out.

The whole void, deathly silence, all people's eyes are focused on Chu Xingyun and Fan Wujie.

Waiting for the outbreak of anger!

"Where did you learn this sword?"

Unexpectedly, Fan Wujie didn't order it directly, but asked aloud.

His voice was not cold or angry, but he felt a little relieved.

"Here comes from his own, the sword style-the mountain of death." Chu Xingyun replied softly, but the words were like gold.

"Deshan, a mountain of swords, is a good name!" Fan Wujie chewed repeatedly, and finally, he raised his head and laughed a few times.

At this moment, everyone fell into doubt and looked at each other. They didn't know what happened. Brahma didn't rob, not only did there not be thunder and anger, but also seemed very happy.

Several of Chang Chixiao's eyes were squinting and vaguely felt something wrong.

They winked at each other, their mouths just opened, and Fan Wujie suddenly stopped laughing, waved his hands, and said cheerfully: "Luo Yun, this mountain style, is enough to prove your innocence. , Has nothing to do with you. "

"This……"

After listening to Fan Wujie, Chang Chixiao's mouths were huge, enough to put a bronze bell in his eyes, his eyes were raised, his face turned red, and there was no image left in place.

Such a result is a long way from what they expected!

Not only did Chu Xingyun not bear the wrath of Brahma, he also proved his innocence?

what happened?

In the end what happened?

The astonishment of Chang Chixiao's several people was the surprise of everyone. They all felt like they were turning around. They could hardly find the north. They couldn't tell their thoughts and thought about the whole story.

There is nothing else in my heart except shock!