The Immortal Emperor Returns - Chapter 155

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Chu Xun's fists dangled above his fist, and the terrifying coercion of the whole body made the air scream.

"Fight!"

Yan Song yelled, and the golden sword swept across.

Qian Lei moved with the remaining nine elders.

They all understand that at this stage, the result can only be endless.

They regret and avenge Chu Xun, but there is no regret medicine in the world.

Of course, they won't fight because they don't want to die.

Struggling to death may give you a glimmer of vitality.

Including Yan Song, there were eleven people and eleven gold swords.

They desperately urged internal interest, injected gold swords, and the golden mang burst into flames.

Eleven gold knives were swung out of the air, and the tips gathered to form a weird pattern.

Bang!

Void trembled, the air twisted, a golden sword with a length of more than ten meters stood in the void.

Chu Xun raised his eyebrows slightly, printed with one hand, and pointed out in the air.

An arrogant giant finger stands proudly, as high as ten feet, with an ancient and desolate atmosphere, as if from the chaotic space, has the power to crush everything.

Slaughter finger-one finger destroys the soul.

The long golden sword collided with Optimus Finger in midair.

Huh!

A fierce storm exploded from the air, such as a nuclear bomb exploding, raising a terrifying mushroom cloud.

After the impact of the explosion, such as a horrible storm that swept the surrounding area, for a time, boulders bouncing, vegetation fell, and the horrible scene was like the end of the world.

puff!

Jin Daomen Chu Xun Yan Song, including Qian Lei, a lot of people coughed up blood, his face quickly pale.

Chu Xun printed again with one hand, and volleyed out.

Optimus giant fingers emerged in the void, falling as if to destroy the world.

Slaughtering Magic Finger-Two Fingers Mountain and River Collapse.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and then the mountains shook, the mountain collapsed, the ground exploded, and the dust was like a wave, covering the sky.

After a long time, the dust cleared, and a crack measuring one meter wide and ten meters long appeared on the ground.

On the edge of this horrible crack, a piece of scarlet, the blood smelled acrid.

"what……"

Yan Song yelled at the sky, and if she was crazy, she was filled with horrible killing.

Four elders under Chu Xun's move had no bones and blood invaded the earth.

Chu Xun's eyes were ruthless, and there was only endless indifference. The only thing he did was to squeeze his fists and kill them forward.

"kill!"

Yan Song did not hesitate to cross his body into the Golden Sword, Jin Mang was flourishing, chilling.

The sword was raised, and before it was cut off, Chu Xun felt that the sword was sharp and biting.

Huh!

The golden sword was sweeping across the army, sweeping thousands of troops like a roll sheet, and the golden sword burst burst from the blade. At this moment, the sunlight was overshadowed.

It's stabbing!

The golden stalks flashed across, flashing away, and the next moment appeared in front of Chu Xun.

The strong wind wrinkled and the sword was awe-inspiring. The sword's air made Chu Xun's clothes explode, and thousands of hairs danced wildly.

Chu Xun was not in a hurry, his fists were wrapped by Zhenyuan, his skin glowed, his bones were as shiny as jade, and his heart was beating like a drum.

The fist is like a thunder, accompanied by Long Yin, and hits Sword Man with an unstoppable posture.

Huh!

Chu Xun stepped back, one foot fell, the ground exploded, half of his foot sank into the ground, and his body remained motionless.

The golden sword-mang was smashed by Chu Xun's punch and scattered into the air.

puff!

Yan Song opened his mouth and sprayed a mist of blood.

The golden broadsword in his hand cracked, "crammed", turned into golden fragments of the sky, and finally fell into the dust.

Yan Song fell down on his knees, and that stab took away all his internal interest just now.

He looked at the broken golden knife handle in his hand and smiled miserably, saying, "The Golden Knife Gate has been inherited for 100 years, but it was destroyed in the hands of Yan Song. The master said that the knife is in the people, the knife is destroyed, Chu Xun, I do n’t Be willing ... I'm waiting for you below. "

puff!

Scarlet blood spewed a meter away, Yan Song's eyes widened, his eyes widened, and he resigned unwillingly, his heart pierced by the hilt.

"Rao ... Rao ..."

"Chushen, go around me and wait ... let us have a life ..."

"Chu Shen spares his life, we are willing to follow you, and serve you as a horse and a horse."

The remaining Elder Jin Dao Men shuddered and shook like a sieve.

What martial arrogance? Guru's dignity? All ignored.

Moreover, the first to beg for mercy was the deputy master of the Golden Sword Gate.

Chu Xun was silent, and these people trembled on their knees, afraid to look up.

Flicking with five fingers, several reincarnation lasings, like bloodthirsty white snakes running through these throats.

Chu Xun's eyes were indifferent. The enemy is the enemy, and his identity will not change because of his attitude.

Hundreds of Jindaomen disciples stood in the distance to watch, one after another, like the quail frightened, trembling like a chill, they did not dare to move.

They were only innate fighters, even their masters were killed, and they lost their courage to escape.

Moreover, this one way out of the mountain was blocked by Chu Xun.

Chu Xun looked up at them, looking indifferent.

"Let's go!"

After a long time, Chu Xun spoke calmly, and walked aside to make way.

Huh!

The head was throbbing, and a piece of black, like a frightened group of wild horses, ran towards the mountain, one by one, running fast, hating father and mother to have fewer legs.

From this moment, the martial arts world no longer has the Golden Sword Gate.

Twenty-two people from the door of the Golden Sword to the elders, all fuxi.

...

After Chu Xun lost with one hand, he walked toward the depths of Jindaomen.

It has always been a good thing to inherit the ancestral gate for hundreds of years.

Going along the bluestone path all the way through an arch, the eyes suddenly opened up.

The pavement here has turned into bluestone slabs. On both sides of the road are French sycamores. The large sycamore leaves are like a parasol, and only the speckled sunlight sneaks in and scatters the ground.

Walking across the arches, through the corridor, and across the small bridge, Chu Xun had to be sighed. The building here does not know whether it was from the hands of Yan Song or Qian Lei. In short, it is very tasteful.

A white building like an old castle version appeared in front of the eyes, and the glazed tiles on the roof were pleated in the sun, emitting colorful lights, which was extremely beautiful.

Chu Xun raised his hand, and then ... with a loud bang, the exquisite hollow carved mahogany door of the white ancient castle turned into sky debris.

Divine thoughts spread.

After a while, the boom trembled.

A stone door rose to reveal a secret room.

At the moment when Shimen rises, a strong aura flows and diffuses.

Chu Xun's mouth twitched, showing a smile, and then stepped in.

Suddenly, Chu Xun felt a kick in the air.

A slate on the ground reversed.

Numerous small holes appeared in the surrounding stone walls, dense and unpredictable, and mechanical sounds were heard.

Uh ...!

A harsh crackling sound rang through the back room.

Thousands of arrows came across, such as locusts crossing the border, making the scalp numb and the hair down.

Chu Xun, however, was indifferent to the thousands of arrows that struck, and the whole body was rippling. His eyes were fixed on a painting hanging on the stone wall not far away.

Tinkerbell!

Mars splattered, and numerous arrows flew in the ripples around him.

Chu Xun ignored the other herbs, and walked over to observe the painting carefully.

Because what is painted in the painting is not a tripod, but a furnace.

The Dan furnace is supported by four feet, with mysterious lines carved on the whole body, as well as auspicious clouds, rare birds and fierce beasts.

Just by looking at the paintings, Chu Xun can feel the extraordinaryness of the Dan furnace.

Without the Dan furnace, Chu Xun can also refine the Dan, but if the Dan furnace can be found, the medicinal properties of the refined elixir will be greatly improved.

Chu Xun carefully closed the painting, intending to study it carefully after returning.

Next, all the elixir and elixir in the back room entered Chu Xun's storage ring.

The accumulation of Jindaomen for hundreds of years has made a wedding dress for Chu Xun.

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