1364. The Death of Wuji!

"You...you..."

"How is that possible?"

"How could you recover so quickly?"

When Zhao Wuji heard Chu Yun's voice that looked like the god of death, he was immediately scared.

My body, which had just stood up, fell to the ground again.

He stared at the boy in front of him, approaching step by step.

Chu Yun smiled coldly: "Zhao Wuji, is your master only handing you the martial arts of the Immortal World, and hasn't told you that there are actually methods of cultivating immortals in this world?"

When Zhao Wuji heard Chu Yun's words, he was shocked: "You...you...you are an immortal cultivator?"

Zhao Wuji was simply crazy. As Chu Yun expected, his Wuji Heavenly Fighting was given by his master, and his master had indeed told him about the magical skills of immortal cultivation.

However, only those who practice this kind of exercise can practice. Only those who practice the earth, like them, can practice only by dispersing their cultivation and working again.

But now, Chu Yun actually knows this kind of thing?

Doesn’t this mean that the Demon King Chu is not a warrior at all, but an immortal!

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji was enlightened and many things were immediately cleared.

No wonder, no wonder Chu Yun was able to defeat himself even more in just a few years, with his strength and strength, even more so in the sky?

No wonder Chu Yun was able to recover his physical strength so quickly after he successively used powerful martial arts?

No wonder Chu Yun’s martial arts moves are so weird and powerful?

It turns out that he is an immortal cultivator.

He is actually an immortal cultivator!

Chu Yun smiled and said, "I guessed it right, the reward is, death!"

After the words fell, Chu Yun's expression suddenly became cold and he slashed the sword in his hand.

Zhao Wuji shouted in despair: "Galle, save me!"

"Bastard, do you dare?" Hearing Zhao Wuji's call for help, Galle noticed that Chu Yun had already killed Zhao Wuji again at some point.

In a hurry, Galle punched out and knocked back Xuezhao with a bang, and was about to rescue him.

But Xuezhao didn't let him go at all. After being knocked back by Galle with a punch, she then pressed it on again, blocking Galle, just like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

"Get out!" Galle was extremely angry and cursed.

But Xuezhao didn't care. The two fought again, and Galle DuPont was completely dragged to death and could not be rescued at all.

As for the two Wuji Guards, they were also dragged tightly by Xuanwu and others. Even if they were seriously injured, they would not let Wuji Guard escape at all.

Under such circumstances, Chu Yun's long sword finally slashed.

"No!"

"Master, save me~"

Zhao Wuji roared in despair. Under his terrified shout, a thousand meters away, a red light pillar soared into the sky again, and a blood-colored dragon soared in the sky again, galloping towards Zhao Wuji and Chu Yun.

But this time, it was too late for the Blood Dragon to save Zhao Wuji again.

"No!!!"

Amid Zhao Wuji's terrified shouts, he heard a sting.

Without any hesitation, a green light flashed in between, and the Tiancongyun Sword directly tore open all Zhao Wuji's defenses and pierced through Zhao Wuji's chest.

puff!

A blood fountain suddenly gushed.

Almost at the same time, Zhao Wuji's shrill shouts echoed throughout the world.

After stabbing with one sword, Chu Yun drew his sword again, but the second sword penetrated Zhao Wuji's dantian and cut off his martial arts foundation.

The third sword, Chu Yun stabbed his chest on his right and pierced his lungs.

The fourth sword, the fifth sword...

In just a moment, Chu Yun actually had thousands of swords here.

Blood gushed like a spring, and Chu Yun was like the murderer who was committing a murderous executioner, using his sword to scatter the body of Zhao Wuji.

Each sword was slashed with a shrill roar.

This painful roar was intertwined and the shrill shouts of Louis DuPont, the great elder on the top of Wuji Mountain, filled the entire Wuji Mountain.

Zhao Wuji, who has thousands of walls and holes, has no way to survive even if he step into extraordinary things and is penetrated by all his body.

"Master of Wuji Sect!"

......

"No, Master Wuji Sect!"

......

Looking at the bloody spring in front of him, looking at the sword of the Chu Demon King Lingchi, the entire Hongmen people knelt down in an instant.

Sad tears filled my face.

An unparalleled extreme sadness filled the entire Wuji Mountain.

At this moment, even the Great Elder of Hongmen who had been shouting on the top of Wuji Mountain for two years, Louis DuPont, suddenly stopped screaming and fell silent at this moment.

In the winter of 2018, Chu Yun killed Zhao Wuji, the lord of Hongmen, and on the top of Wuji Mountain.

That day, the world was silent, and the plants were silent.

The entire Hongmen is like the end of the world.

Thousands of miles away, the land of the Western Xinjiang.

The yellow sand in the desert, the sunset in the long river.

But in the fairy palace of the Wine Sword Immortal, the woman in the purple skirt who had been practicing with her eyes closed, suddenly felt a thrill in her heart. The next moment, the woman's beautiful eyes quietly opened.

She looked at the distant east, faintly, and there was moisture in her beautiful eyes.
Chapter completed!