The Immortal Emperor Returns - Chapter 153

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"Chu Xun, what's the matter when you come to my Golden Sword Gate?"

Yan Song's temperament and Chu Xun's attitude made him very unhappy, so his tone was not very polite.

Chu Xun looked away from the megalith engraved with the word "Golden Knife Gate" and slanted him obliquely, saying indifferently:

"Just wanted to ask Jindaomen to borrow something."

"Don't borrow it!" Yan Song thought about it and refused, sneering: "Last name Chu, don't pretend to be here, no matter what you borrow, it's nothing."

Chu Xun looked at him, and a radian of coldness evoked from the corner of his mouth, "I haven't said anything yet?"

"No matter what you borrow, even if it does, it will not be lent to you." Yan Song said in a frantic tone, as if he had not looked at Chu Xun at all, and resisted the three-meter-long golden broad knife on his shoulder from falling to the ground. With a sound, the ground rock cracked, showing that Jin Dao's weight was outrageous.

Chu Xun's eyes froze, his face disdain.

Yan Song was angry, and was about to speak but was held by Qian Lei.

Qian Lei saluted in front of Chu Xunyao and said, "Jiu Yang's brother's name is long, and under Xia Lei, deputy owner of Jindaomen, what would Brother Chu want to borrow?"

"Can you decide?" Chu Xun asked.

Qian Lei's face was slightly stiff, and the words were extremely humiliating.

Although his heart was angry, he still smiled and said, "Brother Chu said, if it is something ordinary, you can still be the master in the future."

Chu Xun said indifferently: "You do n’t necessarily know what I need to say. What if you open the treasure house of your Golden Sword Gate and let me choose it myself?"

"Fart!" Yan Song was angry.

Qian Lei was also angry.

The elders of Golden Sword Gate were even more furious.

Treasury is the root of a sectarian gate. Even if this disciple is not qualified to enter, how can he easily show it to an outsider.

Moreover, Chu Xun said so easily that he did not take Jin Dao Men into his eyes, otherwise he would not make such an impolite request.

"It doesn't seem like you want to see you?" Chu Xun looked at them with little eyes.

Qian Lei sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "Doesn't Brother Chu think this request is too rude?"

"What is rude is simply a robber." An elder said angrily.

"Chu surname, get out of Luoying Mountain, you are not welcome here." The elder shouted.

"Others are afraid of you, but my Golden Sword Gate doesn't take you seriously. If you retreat today, we can not investigate your rudeness. Otherwise, you must know how powerful my Golden Sword Gate is."

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Faced with the screams of everyone at Jindaomen, he was filled with righteous indignation, Chu Xun's self-assurance, his eyes were always weak.

Seeing Chu Xun doing this, the sound of Jindaomen's shouting gradually faded.

"Brother Chu, look at this ... I'm really sorry, please come back! Your request has irritated them, so I can't do anything about what you want to borrow. Please go back! Please run for nothing."

Qianlei smiled hypocritically.

"It doesn't matter." Chu Xun shook his head and whispered softly.

Jin Daomen's face was disdainful, and when Chu Xun responded in this way, they felt Chu Xun encouraged. What ruthless person? Chu Devil? Facing the strong Golden Knife Gate, he has not made a tortoise.

"That day, you stepped on Qianlong Mountain and intimidated my family and wanted to take away my good fortune. Unfortunately, the entire army was annihilated and none survived. This can only blame you for the incompetence. I came here today to tell you, you But I have been humiliated many times. Since you do n’t want to borrow it, I'll take it myself, it's just a little trouble. ”

Chu Xun's words made Jindaomen's breath stagnate and his expression was frozen.

"The Golden Knife Gate is immortal, it is hard to dispel my anger." Chu Xun looked indifferent, with a sound of frost, and stared at the boulder with the words "Golden Knife Gate", then turned into a streamer and swung it out. Fist, fist wind tore the air, a white chain burst from the fist and hit the boulder.

Huh!

A boulder like a hill exploded and was smashed by Chu Xun's punch, and the pieces fell apart.

"I am going to kill you."

Yan Song growled.

The eyes of others in Jindaomen have turned red. This huge stone has been a symbol of Jindaomen's spirit for hundreds of years. It is a glory, but it was shattered by Chu Xun today.

When the smoke cleared, everyone's eyes were attracted by one thing.

Where the boulder burst, there was a fist-sized, blood-red stone that gave off a dazzling red light.

Although I don't know what it is? But fools can think of this extraordinary thing.

Chu Xun's eyes glowed, the figure passed, and the red stones were put into the storage ring.

Blood spirit stone, washing the marrow and decapitating the classics, improving the quality of blood, endless use.

He had already sensed the bloodstone in the boulder, so he would crush the boulder.

"Chu Xun, give it to me."

Yan Song was killed, and the three-meter-long golden broadsword swept across, scorching a strong wind, and flying sand and stones.

Chu Xun Lengheng, raised his fist and exploded.

Huh!

The fist hit the back of the knife fiercely, making a dull metal blast, deafening, the wind was violent, and the Jin Dao was boxed by Chu Xunyi.

Chu Xun stepped back, widening his distance, his eyes cleared.

This Yan Song is really not to be underestimated. He is a master of at least seven grades.

"Chu Xun, hand over what you got, otherwise don't want to leave this Liaoying Mountain today." Yan Song sipped.

Chu Xun looked indifferent, his feet exploded, and as soon as people ran towards Yan Song, the speed of horror brought leaves on the ground and swept across the sky, like a dragon.

A punch blasted out, the real yuan dangled above the fist, and the blast blasted out, causing a burst of dragons and shocking people.

Yan Song reluctant to show weakness, urged by interest, Jin Dao moaned, and the sword was endlessly swollen, jumping stumblingly into the air, chopping down towards Chu Xun.

Chu Xunru flew under the golden sword, and Sen Sen's knife slammed his face. He punched out and slammed the blade back.

clang!

The air of the sword was scattered, and the sword was deviated from the direction. He flashed past Yan Song. And Yan Song hit the ground with one stroke. With a bang, the ground exploded, and a terrible crack spread over ten meters.

"what……"

Yan Song burst into anger and was angry, smelling a scream from behind him. When he turned around, his body was full of intentions.

"Chu Xun, I'm going to split you alive." He growled.

Chu Xun's hand left the neck of an elder, and the man fell down unwillingly, his neck pulled weakly. He was the elder who shouted to let Chu Xun roll out of the Luoying Mountain, and his neck was broken.

With a flick of his fingers, a reincarnation of silk residing in the air like a white snake, rushing to another elder, fast as if lightning, quickly wrapped around the other person's neck.

At this moment, Chu Xun's foot appeared more than ten meters away, and Yan Song's golden sword severely hit the place where he had just stood, splitting the ground into a crack of several meters long, which was terrifying.

Yan Song closed the knife, his face full of indignation, his eyes furious.

Seeing Chu Xun's sarcastic look, he reached out his hand, spread out five fingers, and then clenched tightly.

Before he could figure it out, he only heard the sound of "噗", and then the back of his head was heated. He touched the back of his head with conditioned reflexes, and then placed it in front of his eyes. He saw blood on his hands, scarlet and glaring.

He turned sharply, just to see a headless corpse fall, blood was still gushing from the broken neck, a skull rolled under his feet, his eyes widened, as if he was not willing to die.

"Chun Xun ..." Yan Song shouted hysterically, screaming heartbreaking, the hatred in the tone, the wickedness, and the strong intention of killing made him shudder.

The other people in Jindaomen also stared at Chu Xun with red eyes, violent cramps in their necks, and their teeth creaked. It looked like they could not wait to eat their flesh, drink their blood, and peel their cramps to relieve their hatred.

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