The Immortal Emperor Returns - Chapter 196

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Chu Xun was so heartbroken that every drop of blood and tears fell into the grass.

The light dance is like a sleeping beauty sleeping peacefully, lying in the grass.

Chu Xun looked forward to Hua Qingwu's sudden opening of his eyes, and then told him with a smile, I pretended to lie to you.

But all this did not happen.

"Look, what's that?" Someone exclaimed.

Everyone gazed at it, and saw a drop of crystal tears flowing from the corner of Hua Qingwu's eyes, and then slowly floating up, shining in the sun, like a pure and flawless glass.

Tears floated in front of Chu Xun's eyes, and they fell together, thinking that they were telling parting.

Chu Xunmeng reached out to grab, but ended up empty.

The tears vanished and disappeared into the sky.

Chu Xun stared at the sky with a bun and his scarlet eyes were red and swollen, and more than three inches came out of his eyes. He smelled bloodthirsty all over his body.

At this moment, the weather changed suddenly, and the hanging high sun was covered by the tumbling black clouds, and the entire sky was like a cauldron upside down, gloomy and depressed.

call!

The wind was violent, and the dark clouds in the sky were surging.

Everyone shrank their necks subconsciously, and they felt cold. Although it is cold winter now, but they are warriors, cold and heat do not invade, how can they feel cold.

At this time, everyone looked up subconsciously.

Snowing!

Snow fell from the sky like a goose feather, the cold wind howled, the snow tortured the wind, and rolled up snow dragons.

Just a moment, the earth is white and plain, the snow is closing the mountains, and the eyes are all white and silver.

It was dark and white, polarized, and looked weird.

Chu Xun slowly lowered his head and looked at Hua Qingwu. There was no strong wind or heavy snow within ten meters of his body.

He squatted down, holding the flower lightly in his arms and gently helping her wipe the stained blood on his neck.

"When I kill them, I will take you home." Gently kissed Hua Qingwu's forehead, this was his first initiative.

Unfortunately, the beauty is dead.

Chu Xun finished the seal, arranged the array, covered the flower light dance, and then slowly stood up.

puff!

As soon as he got up, he opened his mouth and spit a scarlet blood.

Everyone knows that it was sad.

"Xiao Xun ..." Chu Tianhe's old tears crisscrossed, and his face blamed himself.

Liu Ran has learned that in order to save their couple, Hua Qingwu is weeping to tears.

Chu Xun nodded for a moment, turned his head to look at them, and moved the corners of his mouth, pulling a smile that was uglier than crying, and said hoarsely, "Parents, don't blame you, it's them ..."

The voice had not yet dissipated, Chu Xun's figure disappeared from the place, as fast as lightning, went straight to the wind without a shadow.

Feng Wuying's face changed suddenly, but he had been prepared for a while, and his figure disappeared in the heavy snow.

Wuyingzong is famous for assassination. Stealth and light power are the most powerful. Few people can control it.

Chu Xun's eyes looked like a cold star, and Zhenyuan surging up between his hands, blasted out with a fierce punch in the air.

The snowflakes in the sky were stirred by Zhenyuan to form a snow dragon, which roared out.

Huh!

There was a muffled sound, a cloud of blood burst out in the air, and a figure fell from the sky.

There was no shadow of the wind, his shoulders were dripping with blood, and everyone could clearly see the terror on his face.

The invisible assassination of the wind without shadow is the first, but was unexpectedly cracked by Chu Xun.

Chu Xun's blood-dyeing clothes, blood-red, were very dazzling in the white snow.

Huh!

The wind fell to the ground fiercely, shaking a large amount of snowflakes. He happened to be the master of the seventh grade. Such injuries still resisted, and he jumped up and fled towards the position of the soul king and blood hand, seeking protection. .

Chu Xun looked at him coldly, then stepped out and appeared dozens of meters away. Between the two breaths, he caught up directly with the wind without a shadow.

The fist is violent, like a roar of thunder.

Click!

The harsh sound of bone fractures, Feng Wuying made a scream of screams, and flew back, twisting both arms into an incredible arc.

Chu Xun raised his hand, reincarnation lasing, nailed the wind directly to the air.

Chu Xun's scarlet eyes seemed more and more strange. He stretched out his hand, and the snowflakes gathered into a snow dragon, hovering around him, and then he saw his five fingers spread out with a sharp wave.

Roar!

The snow tortured the wind, and the snow dragon composed of countless snowflakes whistled towards the wind that had been nailed in the air.

Just before approaching, Xuelong burst into a blast, countless snowflakes turned into countless chips, like a thin blade like a cicada's wings, passing by the wind and shadowless body.

"Ah ..." The screams were like devil's cry.

The crowd looked intently, and saw Feng Wuying twirling in the air, struggling, screaming ... his body was thin, and a rain of rain began in the sky.

Everyone trembled, their teeth creaked, and their back sweated.

Feng Wuying lost a lot, because of the numerous blade-like chips, which cut off the flesh of his body one by one-Ling Chi.

"what……"

A warrior was so scared that he threw the things in his hand.

Everyone looked at it, a piece of meat thin as a cicada, with bloodshot on it, and it was shadowless.

Immediately afterwards, everyone backed in horror.

Because large pieces of meat fell from the air.

The eyes of everyone looking at Chu Xun were full of fear. It was too scary. He wanted to cut the wind without shadow into pieces, and Ling Chi was executed.

Chu Xun raised his hand, Xuelong gathered, and flew towards the wind again.

Everyone seemed to hear a throbbing "snoring" sound, as if a sharp blade cut through leaves.

After Xuelong attacked, the crowd looked cold again.

The sound of absorbing air-conditioners kept coming and going, and someone could not help retching.

I saw the mid-air wind screaming and had no strength to scream. A large blood rain dripped from the air. His whole body was dripping with blood, and he could see the bright red muscles creeping slowly.

Next, the snow dragon burst open and condensed, so in this cycle, repeatedly fluttering to the wind over and over again.

For dozens of times, everyone witnessed firsthand that Feng Wuying was cut from one complete person to one piece of bone.

The snow-white skeleton swayed in mid-air, and the bones "clicked" under the raging wind, which was creepy.

Chu Xun raised his hand, and the majestic Zhenyuan condensed into a chain.

Huh!

The skeleton of the windless shadow was blown into powder by a punch, and drifted with the wind.

The scene was silent and deadly silent.

After Ling Chi, the ischium was ashes.

The generation of assassination kings completely dissipated in the heavens and the earth, and the soul flew away.

The crowds changed their minds while they were scared. What would they do if they were Chu Xun? As a result, they were surprised to find that if they changed to them, they would not dispel their hatred.

So ... Although Feng Wuying died, Chu Xun's hate must still be.

They looked at the soul king and **** hands, and saw that the two had already merged with Chen Wu Regret, Wu Changfeng and others.

...

"I'm here to help you." Long Ao's old face was full of guilt. He didn't protect the flowers and danced lightly.

Long Ao's heart was burning with anger. Before he came, he told Chu Xun vowedly, but Baohua could dance softly, but now ... his eyes were on the soul king and **** hands, and he was murderous.

Chu Xun was expressionless, without even the slightest breath, only scarlet eyes were shockingly trembling.

"Take care of my parents." Chu Xun did not look back.

Before Long Ao spoke, he walked towards Chen Wugui and others, without horrible speed, step by step.

The wind and snow raged in the sky, and the crowd was moving around, but Chu Xun's back seemed so lonely and lonely.