1921. Chu Yun's Sword

As Chu Yun's words fell, under the river of heaven, the young man who was crying with blood gradually raised his face, which had originally drooped.

Above the body, the dim golden dragon pattern, as if it was rekindled by death, actually shone again.

Chu Yun also stood up slowly from the ground.

The golden light surged again, and the edge gathered again.

The three thousand lightning decisions were running wildly, and the world in this place seemed to be boiling at this moment.

The rich Yuan power of heaven and earth flashed with a terrifying green light. It circled wildly between the nine heavens, and finally became a funnel-shaped, pouring towards Chu Yun's body.

At this time, Chu Yun was like the sun shooting divine bow, which was accumulating strength like crazy.

He stood with blood, and he smiled proudly.

The deep pupils contained in their deep pupils, as if all living beings were born to bow to him and surrender to him.

The moment the boy stood up, everyone felt that the whole world seemed to be at his feet.

At this time, the whole world was quiet.

All the sighs, sneers at Chu Yun, and gloating at Chu Yun have disappeared. All the rest of my heart is the tremor that is as rich as the sea of ​​abyss.

"How...how could it be?"

"This boy has been defeated, how could he still have such a strong power?"

"Does he still have enough energy?" Feng Qingzi, the head of Feng Qing Palace, exclaimed in a panic.

Feng Xinyan's beautiful eyes immediately frowned, and her eyebrows were full of worries and doubts.

Chu Yun, what exactly is he going to do?

Could it be that he really wants to fight Gong Ming to the death?

"No."

"He is using his martial arts to restore his energy."

"It seems that this Holy Son of Qin Palace is not giving up."

"I'm ready to go all out and fight the Holy Son of the Sword Immortal Palace in the final desperate battle."

When everyone was surprised, Xing Jiutian, the king of the Nine Palaces, saw the suspicion.

The rich riot of the Yuan of Heaven and Earth should be caused by Chu Yun's martial arts.

But Xing Jiutian had to be shocked. He was able to gather such a powerful Yuan power in a short period of time. What level of martial arts does this young man practice?

Because even he had never seen such a terrifying practice technique, the speed of restoring energy can be described as terrible.

If this Chu Yun had not had a great opportunity, he would have a big background.

Otherwise, he, a person from the lower realm, would never have possessed so many powerful magical secret techniques.

However, Xing Jiutian had to be curious, what would happen if Chu Yun used his skills to restore some strength?

It's just to continue repeating the previous mistakes.

After all, Chu Yun’s Divine Song has been released, and the strongest power has been defeated by Gong Ming.

Even if he can recover his strength now, what can he use to fight Gong Ming?

Not only Xing Jiutian thought so, but almost all the lords of the Immortal Palace had the same idea.

Zhulong shook his head and sneered: "This boy from Qingong is really undead if he doesn't hit Nanfang?"

"The Divine Comedy has been defeated, but I still don't give up!"

"What else did he use to fight Gong Ming?"

"Just seeking death."

However, the more Chu Yun was like this, the more happy Zhulong felt.

Because Chu Yun is more paranoid, the greater the possibility that he will die under Gong Ming.

Huo Hongzhi, Xia Jiang and others also sneered.

Ronghua and other people from the Wen Palace also showed a sinister smile when they saw Chu Yun without knowing their lives.

Let’s fight!

Until he died under Gong Ming’s sword!

In this way, my son will be revenged.

But Qinyin was completely panicked at this moment.

Chu Yun was already injured, and the strongest divine song had been defeated, but he still insisted on fighting now.

Obviously, Chu Yun used this move to show everyone that this time, he would fight to the death.

If you fail, you will be successful!

"Chu Yun, I beg you."

"Stop, don't hit again."

"You can't beat him."

"This time we lose, we still have a chance."

"Chu Yun, you are unparalleled in talent. If you give you another hundred years, no one in this Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom will stop you."

"But if you die here, there will be nothing."

Qin Yin advised him with bitter voice, but his sad pretty face had already turned red and almost burst into tears.

Many people couldn't help but be amazed. The Palace Master of Qin Palace is too concerned about Chu Yun.

Is it really just a relationship between the palace master and his disciples?

However, how Ren Qinyin dissuaded and Ren everyone shook their heads and sighed, Chu Yun's slow pace never stopped.

The robe on his body was already stained with blood, and the piano in his hand was also broken.

At this time, the young man was so naked, like a soldier who was swearing to death, approaching Gong Ming step by step.

With each step of lifting, Chu Yun's momentum became stronger.

As each step falls, a few pieces of bluestone under your feet will break.

Looking at the approaching boy, Gong Ming's cold face was still full of disdain.

"it's useless."

"You have tried your best, but you still lost."

"And I, Gong Ming, still have a trump card that has not been used."

"So, no matter how hard you struggle, it is just a fight between trapped beasts and seeking death."
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