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

Gulu.

Gulu.

People gulped.

Tianji Sect.

Shenxing Sect.

Goddess Sect.

These forces presented the Donglin Sect's battle through secret treasures, but their facial expressions were dull and stiff. Even the saints' mouths twitched, but they stared at the dazzling white light and frowned: "It's all white. I can’t see clearly, the sword energy is too strong to cover the peek of the secret treasure, I have to wait for the ending!”

At this moment, even the saints felt anxious and irritated for no reason. Such encounters seemed rare to them, let alone this critical period.

"You won't be beheaded!"

"Mu Hong is not that weak!"

"It must have been an illusion just now!"

The leader of the Shenxing Sect was also murmuring absentmindedly. He was shocked by the picture, but also a little unbelievable. Chu Xun was too confident and relaxed from the beginning to the end. He walked out of the Donglin Sect and walked in the sky, walking casually, with one step and one sword. Not even ten steps later, the saint of the Immortal Dao Sect was wounded all over his body.

Then he swung his sword with all his might.

Decapitate the saint.

It would be too scary if this were true.

…

"Can't see clearly!"

"It's so intense!"

"Don't open your eyes randomly, especially the Dharma Eyes!"

Someone who had cultivated to the Supreme Realm near Donglin Sect came. Looking from a distance, he saw a vast expanse of white. He wanted to open his Dharma Eyes to peek inside, but he saw endless sword intent filling the void. Broken and messy, those white fragments were all filled with sword intent. As soon as he opened his eyes, his eyes were stabbed.

"Ah~!"

But some people still didn't listen.

There was a fat man with an unshaven beard, covering his eyes with his hands, and bright red blood flowed from the gaps in his palms. He screamed in pain, making the people around him more alert and did not dare to open their eyes.

"Did that really mean the saint's head flew up just now?" Many figures in Donglin City also climbed up to the eaves, staring at the brilliant white light with their eyes wide open.

Tick ​​tock.

Tick ​​tock.

Blood dripped down and fell on the golden beast's hair. With the pressure of the saint, the golden beast's hair exploded and it let out a sharp cry.

"The breath of the holy way!"

"This is the blood of my saint!"

"The master is injured!"

The three golden beasts screamed and fled quickly, pulling the ancient chariot to stay away from the chaotic area. In fact, when the war first started, they sank downwards, but now they are farther away. .

"See clearly!" As the golden beast pulled the chariot, different colors flashed, allowing people's vision to return to clarity. But as they saw the scene above, their expressions froze, motionless.

because.

A head.

Was separated.

The bodies were separated.

Especially after seeing the injured person, his hair stood on end.

"Chu Xun...!" The saint of the Immortal Sect has endless killing intent and grief. Now that his body is separated, he is actually beheaded by Chu Xun's sword. If the body is separated, the saint cannot easily kill him, even if it is a human head. He will not die immediately after separation, he has now become a dead soul.

"Owner!"

Seeing this, the golden divine beast that had just escaped grew in ferocious power and broke free from its reins. It transformed from normal size into a mountain-like beast, with ferocious flames surging into the sky, and rushed towards it to protect its master.

"snort!"

Chu Xun's eyes were filled with coldness. These three-headed beasts were usually very domineering under the hands of saints. Now they were eager to protect their master, but they also had to have the strength. The green vine sword was swung down, and a majestic sword light directly hit him. He slashed a golden beast with great force, cutting its huge body into two halves.

Blood rained down, and the internal organs flowed downwards. This scene made the Immortal Sect saint feel sad and angry, but it also bought him some time to rejoin the severed corpse.

"cut!"

Naturally, Chu Xun would not give him a chance.

Big hand shot.

The power of desolation spreads.

Eight Desolate Palms.

Devouring life essence.

The most important thing is to deal with these seriously injured people.

"Chu Zun, why don't you come out yet!" The Immortal Sect saint's head was dripping with blood, and he roared with grief and anger.

"It's too late!" The saint of Zhenwu Sect coughed lightly. To be fair, Chu Xun's performance just now really shocked him. He beheaded Mu Hong with one sword. His strength was unbelievable. It was impossible to beat him by himself. , and it was precisely this that made him come out to help, otherwise the saint of the Immortal Dao Sect would perish in Yele.

"Another saint!"

Donglin sect.

Xiao Rongyu.

Wang He.

Elder Jiang.

Elder Sun.

There is huge pressure in these people's hearts. It was these two people who threatened and gave Donglin Sect no chance to breathe. Now these two saints are here again. They are not targeting Xia Yang, but Chu Xun. The only thing that allows them to What is a little reassuring is that the saint of the Immortal Sect was beheaded and his strength was severely weakened.

boom!

The saint of the Zhenwu Sect is tall and tall, and his energy and blood are as strong as the ocean. Even if he is standing here, there is overwhelming pressure. This is exerting pressure.

"What a pity!" Chu Xun's eyes were full of disappointment. If Chu Zunwan came out for a while, he would be sure to completely kill Mu Hong, but now it seems that he has no chance.

"Kaka!"

Take advantage of this opportunity.

The saint of the Immortal Sect is also recovering from his injuries.

After a few breaths.

Then he reconnected his head.

But his face was pale and terribly weak, especially when he saw that one of the three golden beasts pulling his cart had fallen, the most fierce and loyal beast. He felt distressed and was extremely angry. This happened just because of his carelessness. His eyes were red and he said murderously: "I should have killed you the first time I heard about you!"

The saint of Zhenwu Sect also nodded seriously. Not taking this junior seriously was the most regrettable decision in his life. Fortunately, there is still a chance now, and it is not too late.

"Second Saint!"

Chu Xun stood there with a calm expression. He still had a trump card in his hand that he had not used, and he was not like that day when he had not broken through to the saint level and was helpless against people in this realm.

...

...

Hangwang Palace.

Fuyue Sect.

The faces of those who saw this scene changed immortally. The scene just reappeared, showing the scene of the leader of Xiandao Sect being beheaded. At that moment, they really felt that the sky was about to fall. How could such a thing happen? Fortunately, the saint of Zhenwu Sect reappeared to give them a little comfort, so they were not so desperate.

"Thank goodness!"

"Thank goodness!"

"Fortunately, Donglin Sect has offended enough powerful people, otherwise it would have been a disaster!" They whispered softly, but their frowns did not show any sign of relaxation.

The pressure from the two saints is indeed terrible, but with the strength that Chu Xun just burst out, can he really be completely wiped out? They were worried and said in surprise: "If there is still a saint at this time, it can put pressure on Donglin Sect!"

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