1475. Meeting on a narrow road

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, everyone was shocked, shocked, angry, and unwilling.

There is even more joy and pride.

As the saying goes, all kinds of life are just like this.

The galaxy is shining, and the fairy road leads to the sky.

In that ladder.

Zhang Zhengfu fell to the ground with serious injury. He struggled hard, trying to stand up and fight the world again. However, the red flame power entered his body, burning the tendons and veins all over his body. Whenever Zhang Zhengfu wanted to mobilize the strength of his true qi from his dantian, he instantly felt like a fireflies biting it. The pain was so great that he could not raise any strength at all.

Finally, he even squirted and vomited blood.

Zhang Zhengfu finally gave up struggling, leaned on the stairs half-lying, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, which was extremely embarrassed.

But Chu Yun stood with his hands behind his back and smiled faintly: "Fu Zhang Zheng, where is your pride just now?"

Zhang Zhengfu didn't say anything and had nothing to say.

He didn't expect that Chu Yun would be so strong.

Especially the last red sword light, which was so powerful that it almost made Zhang Zhengfu despair.

"Defying King Chu, don't be proud."

"This time, I, Zhang Zhengfu, did not lose to you, but to the red sword in your hand."

"When I find a handy weapon, I will definitely kill you next time!"

Zhang Zhengfu gritted his teeth and growled, his face full of unwillingness and hatred.

Until now, he could not accept his failure. He was even more reluctant to admit that he was defeated by Chu Yun.

However, when he heard Zhang Zhengfu's words, Chu Yun shook his head and was full of disdain: "I can't even accept failure calmly. Even if I give you a thousand years, you are just an ant to me."

If a person cannot even fail, then how can he talk about living through life?

Just as Chu Yun said, even if Zhang Zhengfu is not dead today, his achievements will stop there.

"nonsense!"

"Why does it take a thousand years for me, Zhang Zhengfu, to surpass him?"

"As long as I find a weapon to take advantage of, I will be able to kill you next time!"

Zhang Zhengfu roared angrily, his eyes were covered with blood.

However, Chu Yun smiled sadly: "Next time, do you think you have another next time?"

Chu Yun's cold words made Zhang Zhengfu tremble all over, and his pupils suddenly widen.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"Can you dare to kill me?"

"My husband Zhang Zheng is a genius in China. How dare you kill me!"

Zhang Zhengfu's eyes were magnificent and his face was covered in blood, but he roared at Chu Yun angrily.

He is the pride of heaven, the lord of Chinese martial arts, and the Demon King of Chu, how dare he kill him?

However, Chu Yun didn't care about him. He slashed his sword in his hand and angrily.

"The Chinese genius?" Chu Yun sneered, "It's just an ant!"

With a sneer, Zhang Zhengfu saw the red sword light sweeping over, and then in an instant, it pierced his throat.

“Uh…uh…”

Zhang Zhengfu stared at his eyes tightly, his expression full of fear and panic.

He never expected that Chu Yun would really dare to kill him until his death!

After the long knife pierced the throat, blood suddenly gushed like a spring.

Mr. Zhang opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, but in the end he suddenly realized that he could not say a word. Only the cold wind blew into his mouth along the majestic cave entrance under his neck.

Life passes like a tide.

And the blood light deep in Zhang Zhengfu's eyebrows and eyes also dissipated into nothingness.

Zhang Zhengfu died, and Yan Mo Seal was destroyed.

At the last moment before his death, Zhang Zhengfu turned his head and looked at the mountains and rivers, the scenery of China, and finally looked at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, full of sadness, the sword saint, Mo Wuji.

"Old...teacher, come...come...in the next life, again...for you..."

A whisper was shattered by the cold wind on Kunlun Mountain.

With a last thump, Zhang Zhengfu's body fell heavily to the ground.

The dazzling scarlet red dyed this piece of land red, the road to heaven!

On the evening of December 30, 2018, Chu Yun was on the road of immortality, showing his power and slashing the genius with his sword.

The sword saint Mo Wuji loves disciple, the third in the Tianlist, the Chinese genius, Zhang Zhengfu, fell here.

The world is trembling!

However, when everyone was trembling, the young man on the road of heaven drew his sword indifferently. Then he turned around and embarked on the road to heaven again.

Chu Yun's expression was still so calm.

As if to him, the one whom he just killed was just an ant, not worth mentioning.

From the humiliation of Zhang Zhengfu on Yanshan Mountain, to the design of Zhang Zhengfu invasion under Kunlun Ruins.

Since then, Zhang Zhengfu’s ending today has been destined!

Chu Yun had no expression on his face and left with a knife on his back.

However, under Kunlun, the sword saint Mo Wuji covered his face and cried, and burst into tears.

Even though Zhang Zhengfu broke his heart before, he was his apprentice after all.

Be a disciple for one day and be like a son for life!

What's more, the God of War had already told him that Zhang Zhengfu had been manipulated and that his previous rebellion was not from his original intention.

In fact, the Sword Saint is also very clear, even if Zhang Zhengfu was not controlled by Yan Mo.

There is also a life-and-death battle between him and Chu Yun.

They are all frivolous and have a flamboyant personality.

How can one mountain accommodate two tigers?

In the end, the Sword Saint had to sigh: "Since Yu is born, why is Liang?"
Chapter completed!