1220. The angry Chu Yun

No one can understand Chu Yun's mood back then, the despair of being abandoned by his hometown and ancestral land outside the country, as if he was in a downturn and was injured by his close relatives.

He thought that the country was a harbor he could rely on, but in the end he became his own bones.

That kind of loss is sadness. Apart from Chu Yun, who can experience it personally?

At this time, above Yanshan Mountain, the wind and cranes were heard and the plants and trees were roaring.

The world is silent and everyone is panicked.

Only Chu Yun's anger was still echoing on the top of the mountain.

Faced with Chu Yun's angry words, the King of Guns and Sword Saint was also frightened. Under Chu Yun's thrilling momentum, his body couldn't help but retreat.

They looked trembling, pointed at Chu Yun, but said in panic again: "Chu...Chu Yun, what exactly do you want to do?"

"It's all the past, why bother mentioning it?"

"No matter who is right or wrong back then, aren't you still alive?"

"Since everyone is safe, what's the point of pursuing the right and wrong back then?" Gao Bairen looked at Chu Yun, feeling shocked and panicked, but he repeatedly advised.

When Chu Yun heard this, he smiled.

The smile was so cold.

"Hahaha......"

"What a whole thing has passed, what you said is really light!"

"But do you know how much I paid for the catastrophe in order to survive?"

"Do you know how desperate I was in the sea of ​​fire?"

"Who can you understand the pain of burning flames, the pain of erosion in the body?"

With a sneer, Chu Yun's robe suddenly had no wind and no wind to automatically. The surging energy surged, and the terrifying power instantly swept across the entire top of Yanshan Mountain like an ocean storm.

The grass and trees collapsed and the rocks trembled.

But a giant palm covering the sky is still in shape.

Seeing this move again, the Sword Saint Spear King and others immediately changed their qualities.

His pupils burst and he looked at Chu Yun, almost stinging.

"Chu...Chu Yun, you...you dare!!!"

Bang!

He ignored the threats from the Sword Saint and the others. As everyone's eyes trembled, Chu Yun slapped it with a palm and then slapped it hard.

With a loud bang, it covered the three sword holy spear kings and the other two.

They wanted to escape, but they couldn't escape at all.

Chu Yun's palm almost covered the sky and the sun, with a strange speed and infinite power.

As early as a year ago, the Sword Saint and the others could not escape from this palm, let alone now?

The three sword saints saw the giant palm falling down, and their terrifying power suddenly poured over their bodies like a tide.

Almost instantly, the three of them were seriously injured to the end, and they vomited a mouthful of red blood.

"This...this..."

The whole audience was dead silent.

Yunshan Du Zhong and others became even more dull in an instant. With just one palm, Chu Yun actually suppressed the three titled masters, and even beat the Sword Saint and the others to vomit blood.

Chu Yun's strength is so strong that it is simply desperate!

"It was much better than when I went to Yunwu Island back then..." Du Zhong sighed from the side with horror.

However, something that shocked everyone even more was behind.

After Chu Yun seriously injured the three sword saints with one palm, he had no intention of stopping.

At the top of the Nine Heavens, Chu Yun turned his hand and overwhelmed the earth, sweeping wildly with energy. An attack took shape again and swept away again at the wounded Sword Saints below.

When everyone on the martial arts scene saw this, they almost went crazy.

Could it be that Chu Yun wants to kill him?

They are the King of Sword Saint Spears, they are the title masters of China, and they are the helmsmen of Chinese martial arts. They have always been in charge of other people's lives and deaths, but now someone has killed Yanshan and taken their lives.

The Sword Saint, the Gun King and others were also panicked, and their expressions were trembling.

They still had blood on their faces, but they shouted loudly at the front: "Chu Yun, we are members of the Supreme Warriors Association, we are the helmsman of Chinese martial arts, how dare you betray the ruthless..."

Bang!

Before the sword saint could finish his words, Chu Yun's second palm had already fallen.

The rocks burst, and a rugged gully on Yanshan Mountain took shape almost instantly.

The bodies of the three sword saints were instantly deformed under this palm.

The muscles and bones were shattered, and blood mixed with internal organs vomited all over the floor.

After the second palm fell, Chu Yun's offensive still did not stop, and the third palm, the fourth palm fell one after another.

Boom boom boom boom...

The deafening sound kept ringing and echoed throughout the sky.

Looking at the almost razed mountain, looking at the three sword holy gun kings who were tortured by Chu Yun like dead dogs, everyone was already stunned.

Only a strong shock and fear filled my heart, and the horror expression was full of incredible expression.

Everyone was already crazy.
Chapter completed!