Guarding the Sutra Pavilion for a hundred years, investing in the destiny villain

"Ah!"

Zhao Yong was full of mockery, and a cyan finger shadow burst out with a snap of his fingers. The speed along the way was so fast that the air flow surged in both directions.

"Try me, are you worthy?" Zhao Yong said sarcastically. If Chu Xun had not broken his Taoist heart back then, he would have been a little afraid, but now he dares to be so crazy. The time to let him know what belongs to you has passed.

"boom!"

Not only that, Zhao Yong stretched out his palm and saw that the void around Chu Xun suddenly collapsed, and a huge palm imprisoned him in it, and along with the green finger, released a killing blow.

"How scary!" Those dignitaries from the secular dynasty all had their eyelids twitching wildly. They looked at this in shock and felt that Zhao Yong was too strong and wanted to kill Chu Xun even though he was not moving from a distance.

"How to deal with it?"

Some people were also worried about Chu Xun. The disciples of Donglin Sect were also watching from a distance, their nervous hearts jumping into their throats, for fear that Chu Xun would not be able to stop him.

"Buzz!"

Golden light spread out from Chu Xun's body and turned into a ball of light about three feet away. Neither his fingers nor his huge empty palm could shake this protective shield.

"call!"

Xiao Rongyu of the Donglin Sect took a long breath and said secretly: "Back then, Elder Chu's defensive golden light shield was excellent, but I didn't expect that it would still be outstanding after so long!"

There was no joy on Elder Jiang's face, because this defense back then was Elder Chu's unique skill, but now he was forced out just after he took action. You must know that Zhao Yong did it casually and did not use other means.

Lu Nantian, the leader of the Zhenwu Sect, nodded lightly and was very satisfied with the effect of this attack. It was obviously unrealistic to kill Chu Xun at will. Even if the Zhenwu Great Sage tried his best to defeat him, now if Being killed casually is not worthy of their mobilization of troops.

The master of the Xianwu Sect frowned slightly and said silently: "Although Zhao Yong has not broken through the eighth realm of the Human Emperor, he is only one step away. If he kills Chu Xun in this battle and breaks the demonic barrier, he will definitely be able to break through the human emperor." In the Eighth Emperor Realm, doesn’t Zhenwu Sect have another powerful practitioner?”

The leader of Tianji Sect.

The leader of the Goddess Palace.

The leader of the Shenxing Sect.

The head of the Jiang family.

The head of the Nangong clan.

These people's reactions after seeing this scene were different. Most of them were relaxed and contented. However, if they could force Elder Chu's defensive skills with a casual move, there would be no more surprises in this battle.

Elder Jiang.

Wang He.

Xiao Rongyu.

Elder Wang who guards the forbidden area.

There was anxiety on the faces of these people. Although Zhao Yong's realm did not break through the eighth realm of the Human Emperor, his powerful combat power was probably not inferior to those of the eighth realm. Elder Chu was hanging.

"That's it?" Zhao Yong playfully snorted, feeling more and more disappointed in his heart. Over the years, Chu Xun has always been a demonic barrier in his heart. He thought he had no chance to break it again, but he never expected that Chu Xun would break through and return to the top. This made him see He had hoped for it, but the current fight disappointed him. He was too weak. He could just force Chu Xun to use his special skills with just a palm and a finger. How could he fight next?

Uninteresting.

lost.

Disappointed.

There are all kinds of emotions.

It suddenly filled my heart.

Very complicated.

It was like he had been looking forward to a decisive battle for so many years, but when it came to a head-to-head confrontation, he found that the opponent was ridiculously weak and not on the same level at all. He was so boring that he also lost the idea of ​​having fun, and said boringly: "Let's end it!"

"Ok!"

Chu Xun also nodded slightly. Although he didn't take action just now, he could see that the opponent's strength was much weaker than he thought, and it was not worth using the Ivy Sword.

His eyes slowly moved to the direction of the back mountain of Donglin Sect, and he also saw the expectant eyes of countless disciples of Donglin Sect. Wen Run said peacefully: "I left a sword intention in the back mountain, which melted into the river. Today I will Use this to fight!"

"Wow!"

The sword cultivators in the sect immediately widened their eyes, and their pretty faces instantly became rosy. They had already speculated that this sword intention might have come from the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Now that it was acknowledged by Chu Xun personally, they were naturally happy, especially Thinking of what Chu Xun said, he was both excited and a little confused.

"Crash~!"

The most extraordinary sword intent suddenly appeared in the boiling river, which was mottled and messy. It was the result of the sword cultivator disciple of Donglin Sect who had successfully comprehended by the river and left a copy of his own experience submerged in the river.

Following Chu Xun's call, the entire river was filled with sword energy. The rushing river was no longer peaceful, but instead turned into a restless sword dragon, as if countless sword spirits were imprisoned!

"Great River Sword Intent!"

In Chu Xun's thoughts, a boiling river galloped from the mountain behind the sect and crossed the sky, shocking those who were watching the battle. How could it be done like this... directly summoning a sword river?

rumbling...

Rivers surge and sword intent surges.

The expressions of the several sect leaders who were unmoved earlier suddenly became serious. They stared at the boiling river and said, "What a strong sword intent!"

Mottled, messy, disordered.

The leader of the Goddess Sect frowned. She felt all kinds of violent sword intent at that moment. It was not the attribute of one person, but more like the sword intent of thousands of people merging together. Such a river may have miraculous effects, and it can be defeated. Zhao Yong is a bit wishful thinking.

However, the next moment her expression froze on her face, and her hairs stood on end.

"Come!"

The old man standing on the void was still gentle and peaceful, neither impatient nor impetuous. He raised his hand to guide the sword and melted it into the river. In an instant, the river boiled, and the water flowed drop by drop. The originally chaotic river suddenly became violent. A murderous aura erupted, and the sword intent shot straight into the sky, making it terrifying even from thousands of distances away.

"This...!" Elder Jiang's scalp was numb and he stared at the river. He knew that Elder Chu's river sword was superb, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

"I wonder if you can catch this sword!" Chu Xun looked at Zhao Yong, and slashed down while speaking. In an instant, the river condensed into a boiling giant sword, like a huge stegosaurus.

rumbling...

The rushing and raging river water also shocked the people watching the battle below. Who would have thought that there would be such a hand? Some practitioners in the princely realm were horrified. They stared at the waves in the giant sword river and gasped: "Every drop of water in this They can easily kill the princes, it’s terrifying!”

The young genius who had no idea how powerful this sword was was completely shocked. You must know that the princely realm has been able to establish a dynasty in the Eastern Region and proclaim himself emperor, but such a being cannot stop even a drop of water.

"I feel that the combination of each surging wave can easily kill the Venerable Realm." There was also a strong man with a strong force in the Eastern Region who said.

This caused a burst of amazement. You must know that the princely realm is an unattainable figure in the eyes of ordinary people. It is even more unimaginable for the Venerable. But now, the huge Jianghe Sword Dragon can be killed with just a wave of water. , then how powerful this sword must be. Looking at the rolling waves, I don’t know how many, if not one hundred thousand, there are eighty thousand.

"horrible!"

Regardless of the geniuses in the secular world or the practitioners from the Eastern Region, they all showed extreme shock. Looking at the ordinary old man, their hearts were filled with shock. It was hard to imagine that he could be so strong.