2570. The supernatural powers appear!

Blood splattered everywhere, but the flesh and blood were all fried into countless pieces.

Not only that, although the Nine Realm Sword Lord endured most of the power of the Half Moon God Slash, some of the energy still overflowed, and in an instant, the tribulation immortals of seven or eight Jia Dynasty dynasties died.

In the endless ruins, you can vaguely see those people crying in panic and crying in despair before they die, their muscles, bones, blood and flesh shattered by the overflowing energy, and the blood that exploded was dyed red.

"This...this is..."

The great elder Long Xuanji thought he was bound to be doomed this time, but he never expected that justice from heaven would kill the Nine-level Sword Lord of the Sword Dynasty to death and chop off his head.

“Hahaha~”

"This elder is worthy of being the chosen son of God."

"God doesn't want me to die~"

Escape from death, the great elder Long Xuanji was naturally overjoyed and laughed excitedly, his old eyes turned red.

The third elder next to him was completely fascinated.

"Give it the chosen son?"

"Do you choose peat?"

"That's the sect master who saved you!"

The third elder was speechless, and he didn't expect that the great elder was so narcissistic.

In the sky, when he saw the half-moon god slash of Jia Wangzun taking away many people, Chu Yun immediately smiled faintly.

"Zheng Jia, you took away a Nine-level Sword Immortal with you in this move!"

"I was killed in Chu Zongheng, your Jia Dynasty, but I was unable to kill a sword immortal of the Nine Realm."

"Here, I thank the King of Qingyang Sect for the sake of Qingyang Sect!"

Chu Yun looked at the bloody land under his feet and the Nine-level Sword Immortal who was killed by the move of King Jia, but Chu Yun pretended to be pitiful and shook his head, with a faint smile on his lips, and sighed with regret.

Jia Wangzun almost fainted by Chu Yun's anger. If he hadn't been concerned about his identity, Jia Wangzun would have scolded Chu Yun for being a mud horse.

"Chu Yunyang, your heart is so dirty."

"I actually borrowed my hand to the people from my Jia Dynasty?" Jia Wang Zun scolded coldly.

But Chu Yun had an innocent look on his face: "How could Wang Zun speak like this?"

"That move just now was clearly what you used."

"What's up to me?"

"Why..."

"It's just a pity that the death of King Jia's immortals, who died, were killed by their King Jia, and they didn't admit it, but they still blamed the blame for someone?"

"Zheng Jia, do you know that because of your trick just now, how many families are separated? "

"How many parents are sad and sad?" Chu Yun was still sighing.

"Boy, shut up!"

"If you don't hide and suffer this blow for them, how could they die?"

"Even if their wives and children are separated, their parents will be sad and sad, that is thanks to you!"

Jia Wangzun was completely exploded.

An old face is extremely blue.

After many years, he, King Jia, has never been as angry as he is today.

He is the leader of the entire Jia Dynasty, and the countless subordinate forces who regard him as the Lord, should protect all life and death.

If the Sword Dynasty knew that one of their sword masters was killed by him, what would the people from the Sword Dynasty think?

It will inevitably affect the loyalty of the Sword Dynasty to him.

But Chu Yun was still pretending to be regretful at this time, and King Jia was so angry that he slashed Chu Yun with another fierce blow.

Seeing this, Chu Yun once again smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Then he stepped on the sky and picked it up with his sword.

"Swords lead to the mountains and rivers!"

Whoosh ~

It was still this move. Chu Yun turned the strength into clever force with a four-two-digit force. He first raised the attack of Jia Wangzun upwards, and then pushed outwards. Finally, in Jia Wangzun's almost vomiting blood, he saw that his attack turned toward Qingmu Cliff and flew towards Qingmu Cliff.

Bang!

Another loud explosion, and dozens of Immortal Lords of Tribulation were crushed to pieces under the attack of King Jia, and their blood mixed with muscles and bones exploded all over the sky.

"Wang Zun, what are you doing?"

The successive justice from heaven was stunned by everyone under Qingmu Cliff.

Especially the head of the Sword Dynasty, his eyes were even red.

Because the dozen tribulation immortals who died just now were almost under the Sword Dynasty in their previous life.

It would be fine if he died at the hands of Qingyang Sect, but after all, he was considered a place to die.

But what the hell is it that he is killed by King Jia?

Jia Wangzun was extremely angry. His eyes were red. He looked at Chu Yun with a knife almost shooting out of his eyes.

"Okay, Chu Yunyang."

"Do you think I can't do anything to you like this?"

"I, King Jia, have entered Hedao three thousand years ago."

"The powerful Hedao who died under my hands all have the number of palms."

"Even if your sect leader Yinuo relies on the Qingyang Formation, he can't do anything to me."

"A real celestial immortal domain, among the thousands of forces, who can compete with me except for the six sage masters?"

"How can I fight against you, the prince?"

"I was careless just now, and you took advantage of the loopholes. Next, let you see the true power of my King Jia."

Under the sky, King Jia shouted angrily, but the sound of his whole body burst out between the nine heavens.

In an instant, the whole world began to fluctuate, as if the boiling water in the pot was boiling more and more vigorously, and the more it boiled, and finally reached a peak at some point.

It was like gunpowder igniting the lead, and it was like thunder falling from heaven and earth.

The leader of the Jia Dynasty, King Jia, finally showed his peerless majesty at this moment!

"It seems that King Jia is going to do his best!"

Under the Qingmu Cliff, the people from Xingdi Pavilion felt the power of the sudden explosion in the depths of the sky. The heartstrings in many people's hearts suddenly tense up. They stared at the two people deep in the sky.

At this moment, Emperor Xingchen's face suddenly became solemn: "This time, how should Chu Yunyang deal with it?"

The Lord of Dragon God Valley sneered: "Emperor, the Lord Jia has begun to be serious. It seems that the battle is over."

The Lord of Dragon God Valley smiled faintly, but the smile seemed a little bad at all.

Not only these people watching the battle, even though Ying Yu was fighting on the battlefield, a hint of worry suddenly appeared on the expression.

In the free time of battle, Ying He looked up at the sky.
Chapter completed!