Chapter 487

In the air, there's a lot of fighting.

There are more than 100 people, none of them are weak, and more than 10 people have entered the realm of heaven and spirit. At the same time, the momentum is so terrible that the isolated peaks are smashed to pieces, and the vast smoke and dust cover up the sky and the sun.

However, the man named meteor did not fall behind.

He held the sword in one hand, like the wind, and ran through the crowd. Every time he took the sword, the light of the silver sword was like a rainbow. It was practiced in the void, and no one could resist it.

In a short time, more than ten people died.

Their blood gushed out and stained on the silver mask of the meteor. The bloodstained blood reflected the scarlet glow of the meteor under the refraction of the sun, which set off the meteor like a god of death.

But the crowd did not stop. On the contrary, their offensive became more and more crazy and ferocious.

Only because they felt that the Yang Gang Qi on the meteor was dissipating at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the aura of spiritual power on him was gradually becoming disordered.

The blood poison of eroding Yang is the unique poison of the poisonous spirit sect.

In the body of the person with this poison, the Yang Gang Qi in the body will continue to dissipate and disintegrate, and the spirit sea will also be greatly affected, unable to use spiritual power, and even become a waste man.

Meteor's strength is well known by the crowd. Anyone present is not his opponent and will be killed by his sword.

However, after being poisoned by eroding Yang and blood, even though the meteor is strong, it is difficult for them to do anything. They don't want to miss such a great opportunity. At the same time, they display their strongest unique skills and kill them crazily.

Boom!

The powerful light of Wuling blooms and turns into a colorful river. It falls from the top to the bottom, bombards the sword light, smashes it into pieces, and then presses it towards the meteor.

Seeing this, the meteor's eyes were startled. He put the sword across his chest, chanted and roared, and forcibly resisted the colorful river. But at the same time, his body also flew backwards and hit the mountain wall hard.

Poof!

A mouthful of red blood, spit out from the meteor's mouth, his blood has been contaminated with a trace of manic breath, just touch the mountain wall, corrode a deep pit, visible eroding Yang blood poison tyranny.

"It's stupid to dare to resist when you die." A burly giant man stepped out, holding a long golden dragon sword in one hand. The blade was bright and reflected the body of a meteor.

"You want to die, too?" In the face of the giant man's sneering words, the meteor is just a smile. The sword in his hand is gently grasped, and a wisp of clear sword chant spreads out, such as weeping, like complaining, spreading and ringing in the void.

In this moment, the big man's face suddenly changed.

In his mind, the death of the woman in black suddenly appeared, as if he felt the coming of death, and the pupil constricted like the tip of a needle and retreated wildly.

When he returned to the crowd and looked at him, he saw that the meteor did not make any movement. He just stood there and looked at him with a smile.

"Asshole!" The big man's face turned black and blue. He was also the master of a sect at least. His cultivation reached the level of heaven and spirit. The other side dared to tease him!

"Gentlemen, this son is full of tricks. We will immediately kill him on the spot. Don't be careless." In an instant, everyone echoed and stepped forward.

Boom!

The light of all kinds of martial spirits was released again and condensed in the void, which was more dazzling than the sun. The killing intention was also condensed to the extreme. It poured out and went straight to the meteor.

"If you want to kill me, it's beyond your power." The meteor's eyes sank. He had just taken out his sword, but there was a strong sense of weakness on his body. The last trace of Yang Gang's strength dissipated in nothingness.

"Not good!"

The heart of the meteor trembled wildly, raised his head, but found that the attack of the other side had arrived. All kinds of light reflected into his eyes. Before he was about to enter the body, his body began to tremble and tremble unconsciously.

Whew!

Just when meteor thought he was going to die, a touch of extreme sword light passed before his eyes. At the moment when he touched the light of Wuling, the sword chanted suddenly and cut it apart by force.

Then, the atmosphere of madness and terror swept across all directions, and the meteor blurred. In front of him, a young man in black appeared. He stood in front of him, and the sword light moved, but could annihilate everything and resist all the aftershocks.

After a moment, the aftershocks dissipated.

The closed eyes of the meteor gradually opened, and what came into his eyes was a demon Jun's flawless face, especially the dark eyes, which were as deep as the Star River, which seemed to hide all the forms of the world of mortals.

This demon Jun youth is naturally Chu Xingyun.

He glanced at the meteor and said, "are you ok?"

Meteor a Leng, immediately back to God, did not speak, just shook his head, his eyes, from the beginning to the end have not moved, deeply staring at Chu Xingyun.

At this time, the front crowd also found the existence of Chu Xingyun.

The big man glared at the tiger's eyes and said, "who are you? How dare you ruin our affairs?"Just now, the blood poison of eroding Yang has been completely attacked, and the meteor has no power to fight again. Facing the attack of the people, he will surely die.

But because of the appearance of Chu Xingyun, the meteor survived.

How can a burly man not be angry!

"I don't want to pay attention to the gratitude and resentment between you, let alone pay attention to it. But today, I have saved this man's life, so you can go away." Chu Xingyun gazed at the crowd in front of him, word by word, clear and incomparable, and spread in the whole world.

For a moment, the void is dead.

Everyone stopped their voice, even the heartbeat sound, also became very weak.

But after a moment's silence, the sound of wild laughter began to ring.

In front of the crowd, almost all of them were laughing. They looked at Chu Xingyun with a kind of look at the idiot. Several people even spoke out and expressed their mockery in their hearts.

"It's just the nine times cultivation of the Earth Spirit. How dare you say such wild words? Most of the people have been insane."

"Since he is a madman, we don't have to be merciful and kill him as well."

"In the Tianyang mountains, people die almost every moment. One is dead and two are dead. What's the matter?"

The laughter became more and more strong, and those people stopped laughing one after another. The killing intention on their bodies once again filled out, oppressing the meteor and oppressing Chu Xingyun.

Chu Xingyun behind, meteor's eyes are full of surprise, full of doubt, looking at the young man in black.

He was sure that he never knew the man.

But, the other side actually wants to save him, still say such overbearing words, it is really strange.

Whew! Whew!

At this time, Lu Ling and Ning Lefan came to this place and stood in front of Chu Xingyun.

The sword is out of its sheath.

Everyone's breath is condensed to the extreme.

"Four heavenly beings!" In front of the crowd, many people trembled and exclaimed.

They can see that the four men and women in front of them have reached the realm of heaven and spirit. It is rare for them to have such achievements when they are so young.

All of a sudden, those people looked at each other, felt a trace of something wrong, moved backward, and the breath gradually converged back.

"It's just a few young people. What are you afraid of?"

The burly man spoke again, his voice thundering like thunder, and he said in a loud voice, "these people are mostly accomplices of meteors. We should take this opportunity to eliminate this cancer completely."

The voice full of stirring power makes many people secretly say that they are. After pondering for a while, they have just made some moves, but they hear Lu Qingyao's cold Laughter: "the four of us are all wanjian Pavilion disciples. According to your words, if we are cancer, then wanjian Pavilion is also a cancer?"

"As for my master, he is the youngest sword master in the history of wanjian Pavilion. He was ordered by the master to take over 70000 disciples from other schools. If you dare to touch his hair, one day, wanjian Pavilion will surely wash the Tianyang mountains and lay a corpse for 3000 Li!"

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