Tensions.

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 masters of these top forces also quickly dodge, with jests in their eyes. After they were safe, their greedy hearts were ready to move again. The Holy Land of 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 title.

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, his expression was full of sarcasm and ridicule, his whole body was filled with golden light, he was ready to kill with one strike, and sneered: "If it is that kind of magic paper that fools people, it will be It’s available, I’d like to see how many you have!”

faint sigh.

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

These people still don't believe it.

Still don't give 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.

"Hey~!"

all of a sudden.

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

A fierce and domineering sword intent was raging 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.

"Hey~!"

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.

rumbling...

The sword energy cut down.

It did not hit Qin Yu, but fell in mid-air. A deep ravine and crack turned into an abyss and spread. 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 look at it.

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 trembled slightly when they saw the changes in the master of the Xuanwang Palace, and they also looked around. Under the abyss of the sword energy, there was a domineering sword shadow. 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 a sense of shock and was 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 and 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 in the middle of 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 frightened Baili back under Chu Xun's sword light, but he was frustrated because Chu Xun was not prepared to hit him with this sword at all.

The leader of 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?

Still not worthy.

Or too lazy to kill?

Chu Xun was still standing in the void, with the majestic wind blowing by, blowing his hair on the temples. His expression was as calm as ever, and he said: "For the sake of Yin Xu, I will spare your life. There will be no next time!"

Qin Yu stood there blankly.

The leader of Zhenwu Sect.

The leader of the Shenxing Sect.

The leader of the Goddess Sect.

The leader of Tianji Sect.

These people also trembled. They never expected that this was the reason. Just because they helped Xiao Rongyu when they were in Yinxu. No matter what the purpose was, help is help, and this became The reason why Qin Yu was spared his life.

"I...!" Qin Yu is also proud. He is not very old. He has the opportunity to challenge the saint in this life. It is his pride. Let him roar first: Why should I, Qin Yu, admit the favor? But when he saw the old man's peaceful eyes Eyes, his arrogance collapsed, and he had no courage to shout out.

Because he's not sure.

After I finished speaking.

Will there be an ivy sword coming directly?

Do it all.

Chu Xun pulled away and left.

Now that the goal has been reached.

There is no need to stay any longer.

However, the sky above the Snow Mountain Palace was not peaceful. With the sound of heavy breathing, the sights fell again under the remaining abyss sword energy. Someone was shocked and asked: "What kind of cultivation is he?"

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