1944. Encircled
1944. Being deeply trapped
Although Fairy Zixi has been away from the Immortal Capital for a few days, Xing Jiutian and Fairy Zixi rarely meet on weekdays. Therefore, it was not until today when he was about to meet Fairy Zixi that he learned that Fairy Zixi had left.
The emperor and the empress parted without saying goodbye, and Xing Jiutian was naturally furious.
But I think that compared to Fairy Zixi, Xing Jiutian cared more about Chu Yun.
"Gu Jianhe, are you really in a state of dispersion?"
"I have been dead for nearly a thousand years, and another disciple has emerged."
"But since that's the case, brother, I have to let your apprentice go down and accompany you."
Xing Jiutian's eyes were full of gloom, but his words were covered with coldness.
For this best brother at the time, Xing Jiutian's only existence now is just murderous intention.
He didn't know what Chu Yun's real purpose was to appear in the Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom this time. Maybe it was really to save his hometown, or maybe it was all just a conspiracy. He came to Xiandu City to avenge Gu Jianhe.
The talent and strength Chu Yun showed now has already made Xing Jiutian feel a great threat.
It is a threat, so it must be strangled in the cradle.
Otherwise, once this boy has 10% wings, wouldn’t he be the next Wine Sword Immortal?
In that battle, in order to surround Gu Jianhe, their Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom had a loud vitality. The powerful man who passed the tribulation was killed half by the Jiu Jianye. Even Xing Jiutian himself was seriously injured and almost died under Gu Jianhe's sword.
Therefore, that scene a thousand years ago must not be repeated.
He must kill him with all his strength before Chu Yun's wings were sealed.
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In the Immortal City.
A young man had no expression on his face, the wind was cold, his clothes were flying, and his pretty face was full of solemn expressions.
In front of him, ninety-nine sword immortal guards surrounded them like steel city walls, almost incomplete.
The bloodthirsty aura, like a storm, swept wildly across the world, terrifying thousands of birds.
Behind these ninety-nine sword guards was a middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the young man in deep siege, as if he was looking at a dead corpse.
"Chu Yun, give up struggling?"
"Now the entire Xiandu City has been closed, and the king of the country has devoted all his strength to capture you."
"Do you feel that there is still a possibility that you can escape?"
"Now I'm surrendering, maybe my country's minister can consider leaving you a complete body."
Ronghua is condescending, and his tone is as high as a god of judgment. He can almost determine Chu Yun's life and death with his mouth open.
However, facing Ronghua's words, Chu Yun shook his head and sneered coldly.
"Snatch it?"
"I am traversing the immortal world for nearly a thousand years, and even the powerful man in Hedao is not qualified to let me surrender."
"You are just a group of ants in the Immortal Realm. How can you be qualified to surrender me?"
Chu Yun's words were cold and his sneer continued to echo.
Ronghua's face also became gloomy.
"You junior, you are so arrogant and arrogant when you die?"
"I really don't know how to write the word "death"?"
Ronghua's eyes were angry and stopped talking nonsense to Chu Yun. He immediately pulled his hands into a knife and waved his way down into the void: "Do it!"
Boom ~
After Ronghua's words fell, the original silent world immediately swept through the wind.
The full stringed divine bow was released at this moment with a bang.
An arrow filled with the breath of death enveloped the boy here.
Ninety-nine Sword Immortal Guards immediately rioted, their swords were unsheathed, and their Yuan power burst. The sharp blade reflected a terrifying cold light, and they all slashed towards Chu Yun angrily.
Ninety-nine powerful golden elixirs all took action, how powerful was that.
The whole world seemed to boil in an instant.
Endless leaves are flying, and endless energy is surging.
The violent sword wind with a terrifying murderous intent was like an ocean storm, and instantly swept half of the immortal capital.
"Um?"
"What a strong murderous intent?"
"what happened?"
"Where are there really people who are not afraid of death in the Immortal City?" In the Huozhu Hall, Zhulong, who was originally a disciple, immediately frowned and looked into the distance.
Fengqing Palace.
Feng Xingzi was instructing his disciples to pack up their things and prepare to leave Xiandu City and return to Fengqing Palace.
Suddenly, a strong wind swept across.
Feng Xingzi's face immediately fell down.
"Such imposing?"
"Are you afraid you're approaching the Tribulation Realm?"
"Whether someone is causing trouble at the foot of the emperor?"
Feng Xingzi whispered in his eyes, and then immediately left the Immortal Palace.
Not only Feng Xingzi and Zhulong, the other lords of the Immortal Palace obviously felt the strangeness in the Immortal City and went to investigate.
Mu Guyan also suddenly opened her eyes from the cultivation, but a cold light flashed on her cold face.
"This is, Sword Immortal Guard?!!"
After a moment, a beautiful figure in white dress also turned into a stream of light and crossed the sky from the Sword Immortal Palace.
Of course, the same perception is also the piano palace and the sound of the piano.
Just as the moment the Sword Immortal Guard took action, many powerful people with keen perceptions immediately frowned, and then left the room and rushed to the storm of the Immortal Capital.
"Well, Lord Feng, have you sensed it too?"
On the way, Zhulong met Feng Xingzi who also came. Feng Xingzi nodded: "I don't know what happened. Why is there such a majestic murderous intent in this Xiandu City?"
The two talked for a while, then continued to quickly rush to the chaotic place ahead.
When Feng Xingzi and Zhulong arrived, they found that almost all the other lords of the palaces had arrived.
"Brother Tu, what happened?"
Chapter completed!