Guarding the Sutra Library for a hundred years, investing in the villain of destiny

"Ah!"

Zhao Yong was full of mockery, and a cyan finger shadow burst out with a snap of his fingers. The speed along the way was so fast that the air flow surged in both directions.

"Try me, are you worthy?" Zhao Yong said sarcastically. If Chu Xun had not broken his Taoist heart back then, he would have been a little afraid, but now he dares to be so crazy. The time to let him know what belongs to you has passed.

"boom!"

Not only that, Zhao Yong stretched out his palm and saw that the void around Chu Xun suddenly collapsed, and a huge palm imprisoned him in it, and along with the green finger, released a killing blow.

"How scary!" Those dignitaries from the secular dynasty all had their eyelids twitching wildly. They looked at this scene in shock. They felt that Zhao Yong was too strong and wanted to kill Chu Xun even though he was not moving from a distance.

"How to deal with it?"

Some people were also worried about Chu Xun. The disciples of Donglin Sect were also watching from a distance, their nervous hearts jumping into their throats, for fear that Chu Xun would not be able to stop him.

"Buzz!"

Golden light spread out from Chu Xun's body and turned into a ball of light about three feet away. Neither his fingers nor his huge empty palm could shake this protective shield.

"call!"

Xiao Rongyu of Donglin Sect took a long breath and secretly said: "Back then, Elder Chu's defensive golden light shield was excellent, but I didn't expect that it would still be outstanding after so long!"

There was no joy on Elder Jiang's face, because this defense back then was Elder Chu's unique skill, but now he was forced out just after he took action. You must know that Zhao Yong did it casually and did not use other means.

Lu Nantian, the leader of the Zhenwu Sect, nodded lightly and was very satisfied with the effect of this attack. It was obviously unrealistic to kill Chu Xun at will. Even if the Zhenwu Great Sage tried his best to defeat him, now if Being killed casually is not worthy of their massive mobilization.

The master of the Xianwu Sect frowned slightly and said silently: "Although Zhao Yong has not broken through the eighth realm of the Human Emperor, he is only one step away. If he kills Chu Xun in this battle and breaks the demonic barrier, he will definitely be able to break through the human emperor." In the Eighth Emperor Realm, doesn’t Zhenwu Sect have another powerful practitioner?”

The leader of Tianji Sect.

The leader of the Goddess Palace.

The leader of the Shenxing Sect.

The head of the Jiang family.

The head of the Nangong clan.

These people had different reactions when they saw this scene. Most of them were relaxed and contented. However, if they could force out Elder Chu's defensive skills with a casual move, there would be no more surprises in this battle.

Elder Jiang.

Wang He.

Xiao Rongyu.

Elder Wang who guards the forbidden area.

There was anxiety on the faces of these people. Although Zhao Yong's state had not broken through the eighth realm of the Human Emperor, his powerful combat power was probably not inferior to those of the eighth realm. Elder Chu was hanging.

"That's it?" Zhao Yong playfully snorted, feeling more and more disappointed in his heart. Chu Xun has always been a demonic barrier in his heart over the years. He thought he had no chance to break it again, but he never expected that Chu Xun would break through and return to the top. This made him see He had hoped for it, but the current fight disappointed him. He was too weak. He could just force Chu Xun to use his special skills with just one palm and one finger. How could he fight next?

Boring.

Lost.

Sad.

There are all kinds of emotions.

It suddenly filled my heart.

Very complicated.

It was like he had been looking forward to a decisive battle for so many years, but when it came to a head-to-head confrontation, he found that the opponent was ridiculously weak and not on the same level at all. He was so boring that he also lost the idea of ​​having fun, and said boringly: "Let's end it!"

"Um!"

Chu Xun also nodded slightly. Although he didn't take action just now, he could see that the opponent's strength was much weaker than he thought, and it was not worth using the Ivy Sword.

His eyes slowly moved to the direction of the back mountain of Donglin Sect, and he also saw the expectant eyes of countless disciples of Donglin Sect. He said softly and peacefully: "I left a sword intention in the back mountain, which melted into the river. Today I will Use this to fight!"

"Wow!"

The sword cultivators in the sect immediately widened their eyes, and their pretty faces instantly became rosy. They had already speculated that this sword intention might have come from the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Now that it was acknowledged by Chu Xun personally, they were naturally happy, especially Thinking of what Chu Xun said, he was both excited and a little confused.

"Wow~!"

The most extraordinary sword intent suddenly appeared in the boiling river, which was mottled and messy. It was the result of a disciple of Donglin Sect sword cultivating who had successfully comprehended by the river and left a copy of his own experience submerged in the river.

Following Chu Xun's call, the entire river was filled with sword energy. The rushing river was no longer peaceful, but instead turned into a restless sword dragon, as if countless sword spirits were imprisoned!

"Dahe Sword Intent!"

In Chu Xun's thoughts, a boiling river galloped from the mountain behind the sect and crossed into the sky, shocking those who were watching the battle. How could it be done like this... directly summoning a sword river?

Rumble...

Rivers surge and sword intent surges.

The expressions of the several sect leaders who had been unmoved earlier suddenly became serious, and they stared at the boiling river and said: "What a strong sword intent!"

Mottled, messy, disordered.

The leader of the Goddess Sect frowned. She felt all kinds of violent sword intent at that moment. It was not the attribute of one person, but more like the sword intent of thousands of people fused together. Such a river may have miraculous effects, and it can be defeated. Zhao Yong is a bit wishful thinking.

However, the next moment her expression froze on her face, and her hairs stood on end.

"Come!"

The old man standing in the void was still gentle and calm, not anxious or impatient. He raised his hand to guide the sword intent of the river in his hand and melted it into the river. In an instant, the river boiled, and drops of water rolled and surged. The originally chaotic river suddenly burst into a murderous aura, and the sword intent rushed straight into the sky, which was horrifying even at a distance of thousands of miles.

"This...!" Elder Jiang's scalp was numb, staring at the river. He knew that Elder Chu's sword intent of the river was superb, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

"I don't know if you can take this sword!" Chu Xun looked at Zhao Yong, and chopped it down while speaking. In just an instant, the river condensed into a boiling giant sword, like a huge sword dragon.

Rumble...

The raging river water also shocked the people watching the battle below. Who would have thought that there would be such a move? A cultivator in the king realm was horrified. He stared at the waves in the giant sword river and took a breath of cold air and said, "Every drop of water in it can easily kill the king realm. It's terrible!"

The young genius who didn't know how powerful this sword was was completely shocked. You know, the king realm can already establish a dynasty in the East Region and proclaim himself the emperor, but such an existence can't even stop a drop of water in it.

"I feel that every surging wave combined together can easily kill the venerable realm." There was also a strong man from a strong force in the East Region.

This caused a burst of exclamation. You know, the king realm is an unattainable figure in the eyes of ordinary people, and the venerable is even more unimaginable. But now, the huge river sword dragon can kill any wave at will. How powerful is this sword? Looking around, there are countless surging waves, if not 100,000, there must be 80,000.

"Terrible!"

Whether it was the geniuses in the secular world or the practitioners from the Eastern Region, they all showed extreme shock. They looked at the ordinary old man with shock in their hearts. It was hard to imagine that he could be so strong.