The Immortal Emperor Returns - Chapter 112

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Huh!

The abrupt appearance of the wooden sword.

Chu Xun held a wooden sword, pointed at the old man, and his warfare soared sharply.

Hum!

The sound of the wooden sword erupted into a dazzling light.

The old man's breath climbed up, and an octagonal bronze mirror appeared between his hands. The light was a masterpiece. Then, with the sound of Long Yin, he followed the fierce flame of the wooden sword to fight against the court.

Chu Xun's eyes moved to the ring on the old man's index finger, his eyes flashed, and the storage space seemed to be the pen of the cultivator behind him.

"Boy, do you want to ruin my courtyard?" The old man held a bronze mirror and his eyebrows were raised. Chu Xun did not agree with the words, he was too particular.

"Two options, first, take me to see him. Second, pick me up, just don't blame me for ruining your courtyard."

Chu Xun's warfare has reached its peak, as if the old man dared to say nothing, he would send a thunderous strike.

Qinglong is also a guru, but he is extremely uncomfortable because of the blood pressure that Chu Xun and the elders exhaled.

The old man was dismissive of Chu Xun's words. Chu Xun Xiu was not as high as he was, but threatened him outspokenly here, which made him angry and angry, and decided to teach Chu Xun anyway.

"Boy, let you know today, what is someone outside, there is a sky outside ..." the old man angered.

"There is so much nonsense." The tone of the wooden sword groaned indifferently.

The old man was angry with white smoke, and the bronze mirror in his hand began to glow.

Chu Xun's wooden sword waved gently, bringing up a light curtain, the sword screamed.

"come on!"

Chu Xun wooden sword swept, Jianmang skyrocketed, eager to cut.

Roar ...!

The octagonal bronze mirror was activated, and the sound of dragon yin shook the heart and spleen.

The octagonal bronze mirror radiated with light, accompanied by the sound of dragon chanting in the air, and the bronze mirror faced Chu Xun.

Chu Xun was able to see himself in the mirror. It was strange that his head and feet in the bronze mirror looked awkward.

"Dead old man, are you intentional?" Chu Xun was dissatisfied, feeling that the old man was deliberately playing tricks on himself.

An octagonal bronze mirror hangs in the air, and the light is like a small sun.

Chu Xun frowned slightly, he felt danger.

Suddenly, a beam of light burst out of the copper mirror and came straight to him.

Chu Xun's face changed suddenly, the speed of the beam was too fast, and it was silent, but he could feel the huge energy contained in the beam, which was very scary.

The old man cheated. He remembered that when he played against the old man that night, there were eight golden dragons in the octagonal bronze mirror. How could it turn into a beam attack?

Speaking late, at that time, Chu Xun had turned into a streamer and broke through the speed of sound and shot backwards. At the same time, a large number of real elements were injected into the wooden sword, and a harsh sword sound was burst.

A sword was cut out, and the sword gas hanged upside down like a galaxy, bursting out with a dazzling light.

Jian Qi hit the golden beam, but was silent.

The next moment, Chu Xun and the old man changed their faces at the same time.

"Rewind!"

The old man roared, his voice anxious.

Chu Xun was like a streamer, bursting out with the number one leader, a span of ten meters, breaking through the speed of sound.

Qinglong himself is not weak. As a guru, she has a strong sense of ridiculous power. She has already detected danger and rushed out.

The old man is also regressing, fast as lightning, shouting as he retreats: "Damn boy, you ruined my courtyard."

At this moment, the air in the center of the courtyard issued a sound of "stabbing", and a light ball emerged in the air. As the light ball grew larger, it burst into a blast.

The horrifying light bursts and waves spread in all directions like ripples.

Huh!

The mahogany pavilion and the stone table burst open when the old man's favorite white jade tea set was instantly twisted into powder.

boom!

The pond exploded, lotus roots were uprooted and shattered by diffusion ripples, and countless red carps were hit by pond fish.

The blast of the blast had been destroyed in its entirety.

The original quiet, beautiful small yard was completely turned into ruins.

Qinglong breathed out for dozens of meters before stopping, staring blankly at the destroyed yard.

Head No. 1 was stunned, still in a state of aggression for a while, and could not return to God for a while.

"Boy, you lose my yard." The old man looked at the ruins in front of his eyes, his nose was white with anger, and the bronze mirror in his hand hummed.

Chu Xun was startled, secretly alert, the old man was too high, he admits that he is not an opponent for the time being, and the sword just drew his real dollars for seven hundred and seventy-eight, and once again he fainted on the spot.

"Boy, really when no one in this world can cure you?" The old man seemed really angry, and his voice caused a sonic boom, a horrible breath erupted in his body, and he glared at Chu Xun.

"The yard is destroyed, and most of the responsibility lies with you." Chu Xun retorted, secretly adjusting his interest rate, and striving for recovery as soon as possible.

Chu Xun confessed that he looked down on the old man, watching the old man's current state, without any weakness, strong blood, still at its peak. Looking at yourself, Zhenyuan consumes seven or eight of ten. Stubborn and weak, you can tell at a glance.

The old man obliquely snorted, and said coldly, "Will the yard be destroyed or my fault?"

"If you take me to see him, why is that so?" Chu Xun said.

"Boy, let's talk nonsense, let me teach you what it means to respect the elderly." The old man held an octagonal bronze mirror, his interest surged, and the sound of dragon chanting came from the bronze mirror.

"You want to fight, I am here!"

Chu Xun refused to be outdone, the wooden sword picked, Zhenyuan poured into the sword body, the golden light of the wooden sword flowed, like a golden sword, exuding a sharp sword gas, the sound of the sword sounded.

Chu Xun looked indifferent, his eyes clear.

He admits that the old man's cultivation is unfathomable, but wants to teach him and is whimsical.

He cultivated profoundly for the elderly, but in terms of means, tying ten elderly persons together is not his opponent. With his current practice, he can then arrange a second-class top-quality method.

At that time, a killing array will be arranged, enough for the old man to drink a pot.

Chu Xun was eager to try, he really wanted to try to see if he could pit the old man.

The old man's eyes were suspicious. He noticed that Chu Xun's momentum had changed, and he became full of confidence. This kid has a strange method. Is there any intrigue?

The old man was sloppy, and the arrogance of his body was unknowingly weak.

"come on!"

Chu Xun's tone was weak, and his sword was about to be cut.

"Long Lao, Chu Xun's friend, please stop and stop playing." The No. 1 Chief was awake now, seeing that the two were about to start again and hurriedly stopped.

Looking at the mess in front of me, the ruins are broken, as if the shell had been bombarded, the head of the No. 1 dizzy in front of his eyes. Is this really caused by manpower? Raising your hands and feet is even better than some large thermal weapons.

This is too scary. He knows Long Lao and some secret history, but he is still shocked by this destructive power.

Qinglong was dizzy and frightened, and Chu Xun's combat power was even more terrifying than he thought.

"Long Lao, Chu Xun's friends, you two are both superior. Don't lose your status. Is it good to sit down and talk about something?" The number one leader persuaded, his heart was distressed, and his head was almost a peacemaker. Guy.

Both Chu Xun and the old man knew that the battle would definitely not continue after this.

The old man snorted coldly, walked to the side and wanted to sit down, but the scene was embarrassed. There was no place to sit. His fire broke out.

Chu Xun calmly, glanced at him obliquely, walked over and sat directly on the floor.

The old man froze for a while, and even learned something, waved his hands, rolled away the dust on the ground, and sat down on the floor.

"Boy, you have to pay my yard." The old man mumbled.

Chu Xun was awkward. The old man's words reminded him, and now he sent a message to Chen Hanlong, two strings of numbers.

This is the account and password of the Blood Wolf and Swiss Bank, which he obtained when using Soul Search.

"Long, don't worry, leave the yard to me."

Seeing that Chu Xun ignored it at all, the No. 1 Chief had no choice but to take it upon himself.

"This kid must get this kid." The old man looked awkward.

Chief No. 1 is curious, as long as the yard is well built? He felt that the old man was now calm, calm, and wise.

Only when Chu Xun understands that the small spiritual array in the yard is destroyed, is this the old man's most distressed. The legal array can only be arranged by the cultivator.

Chu Xun's eyes flashed a hint of light, and he speculated that the cultivation of the immortal behind the old man was unpredictable. It is reasonable to say that setting up a magic circle is just a matter of raising hands. Why does the old man have to pay him? Is it ...

Chu Xun probably guessed in his heart that the cultivator was probably out of trouble.

"Take me to see him, or I can help." Chu Xun stared at the old man and said suddenly.

The old man was slightly stunned, and then his face changed suddenly. Chu Xun asked him a bit surprised.

He stared at Chu Xun, wondering if Chu Xun really knew, or was he bluffing him?

"Just your cultivation, what can you do for it?" The old man pretended to disdain, and he was trying.

The old man didn't know. His temptation made Chu Xun understand that his guess was correct.

Chu Xun's eyes looked like a torch, and he met the old man and said, "You should know that no one in this world can help him except me."

The old man trembled slightly and couldn't notice it at all, but couldn't escape the look of Chu Xun.

"Little friends have a meticulous mind, and have an ingenious heart, admired by the old." The old man praised, and at the same time his breath changed, not angry.

Qinglong bowed her head, her face more respectful.

The head of the No. 1 chuckled, and his temperament changed accordingly, and the power of the superior radiated.

Chu Xun's attitude was relaxed and his mouth was slightly raised. The two of them played a good routine. Since he stepped into this courtyard, there were at least three temptations. If he showed a hint of weakness. Now they must have been playing around with applause.

The old man is so unfathomable, how can such a person laugh and scold, all emotions appear on his face?

There is also the No. 1 head, an emperor of a country who controls military power and stays high for a long time. How can it be a cowardly look?

"Xiaoyou not only has an exquisite heart, but also has courage." The No. 1 Chief also praised without hesitation.

Chu Xun raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "Don't give me high hats, just say something."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

"We want the pulse torch in your hand." Chief One opened his door.

Chu Xun's eyes appeared a little smile, said: "No problem."

The two were surprised. Based on their understanding, Chu Xun belonged to the master who did not see the rabbit, did not scatter the eagle, and did not see the devil and did not pull the string. How could this be so simple this time? There is definitely something to come by.

Sure enough, Chu Xun pursed his lips and said disgustedly, "Look, you can't exchange anything decent. So, how about a 10 billion deal?"

Ten billion?

The old man and No. 1 head stared like cows, this guy really dares the lion to open his mouth.

"You and me should be as stagnant as your heart, and as rich as dung, how can you be influenced by common things to cultivate your heart?" The old man despised.

Chu Xun's mouth was slightly raised, his eyes were playful, and he said, "I'm really sorry, I'm not as conscious as you. I can treat the money that everyone is pursuing as dung, and admire it. If you think of money as dung, you don't want to take 100 Yi billion is looking forward. In that case, let's pay for it with one hand. "

The old man's face turned red and dumb. His original intention was to provoke Chu Xun to give up this 10 billion yuan. But the result was to shoot himself in the foot.