544. You'sre on your own

It was Chu Yun and Dasheng who came to muxing city and found the pagoda in the air at a glance.

On the periphery of the pagoda, there are many fighters chatting.

They also come from all over the world, but they are afraid of ambush, so they dare not enter the pagoda. They just stay outside and talk to each other, but they are also very busy.

As for muxing City, it is shrouded in a huge array of blood sacrifice, and the barrier is very hard.

Countless fighters in the city stand in the barrier in despair. Some people are still trying to break the barrier.

But more people, as if they had already confessed.

Even the strong ones at the hierarch level have not been able to break down. How can they possibly rely on their strength.

"Damn it, why are we?"

The armed men covered their faces with grief.

The central region is so large and there are so many cities. Why did they choose them?

They wanted to ask, but they couldn't find the answer.

Sometimes, you can feel the same thing only when it happens to you.

There is a saying that human sorrow and joy are not interlinked, I just think they are noisy.

Most of the time, people don't care about strangers' joys and sorrows at all, maybe it's because they are addicted to their personal world, maybe it's because they don't have extra mental power.

But when the whole city is regarded as a sacrifice and a bet, everyone's heart is touched.

It's a million creatures!

Chu Yun carefully observed the barrier and found that it was a large array of blood sacrifice depicted by at least four top powerful people. There was nothing he could do with his ability.

It's not impossible to crack it.

One is to reach the realm of the great master of secret pattern and destroy the array with his pure secret pattern attainments.

Or, more than two emperors here, use hard power to directly break the barrier.

Neither way is possible.

But, Chu Yun can only sigh, get up to leave muxing City, into the floating Tu tower.

He looked up and saw that the battle was going on.

Luo Xiao, the young master of the ten thousand demon sect, has evolved his own body, which is extremely terrifying. He exudes the overwhelming atmosphere and shocks the world.

Another person, Chu Yun did not know.

But he used the ghost.

You Yingshan people.

Chu Yun once heard Wang Chengying say that he had a big brother who was addicted to cultivation all day long.

One of the nine saints is Wang boqian, the eldest brother of Wang Chengying.

The battle was fierce, but it was clear that Wang boqian was suppressed by death.

If it continues, the battle will not last long, and it should be won or lost.

"Brother, I'm late. How is it?"

Chu Yun casually found a seat to sit down and asked.

The warrior's face was full of despair. He couldn't help but cover his face and say, "thanks for your late arrival. If you had arrived as early as I did, you would have collapsed from the beginning to the end of the competition."

"How to say that?"

Although Chu Yun guessed something in his heart, he asked.

"Nine saints, nine saints in our Middle Kingdom, one after another, are defeated by Luo Xiao..."

The warrior took a deep breath and trembled: "the first eight saints, all defeated. It was not until the end that Bo Qian, the king of shadow, came. We had high hopes for him. We thought he could defeat the ten thousand demon sect leader, but... "

"It's no wonder that the shadow saint, who could have thought that the young master of the ten thousand demon sect could paint secret patterns!"

Next to a warrior can't see down, open for Wang boqian excuse.

"Yes, Wang boqian had already gained the upper hand. Even Luo Xiao admitted that he would lose if he continued to fight. But there are more than ten secret lines on him... "

"That's a fierce battle pattern. It's the top one when it's put in the top secret pattern."

"The barbarian demon clan, can they even refine secret patterns?"

Many martial arts people's words are angry accusations against the demon clan.

As you can see, they hate each other.

I just hate that I have no strength, and I can't go up to Luo Xiao with my own hands.

"Fierce battle pattern!"

Chu Yun frowned and looked up.

Luo Xiao's back, there is a ferocious animal face flashing, lifelike for the rest of his life, it seems that he wants to open his mouth and roar, which naturally is the fierce battle pattern.

"Luo Xiao, the young master of the ten thousand demon sect, has reached the master level in controlling the secret pattern?"

Chu Yun is shocked. Only the master of secret pattern can portray the violent battle pattern.

The demon clan knows nothing about refining weapons, alchemy and secret patterns. Luo Xiao is a different kind.

As for the secret lines on his body, I don't need to think about them. They must have been painted by him.

"He has a strong physique, invincible combat power, and is also a secret tattoo master at the level of a patriarchal Division..."

Chu Yun mumbles to himself, and he estimates the gap between himself and Luo Xiao in his heart.

In the secret pattern, I am only a master, and I can't compare with Luo Xiaobi.

As for physique, it's no more than eight Liang.

However, in terms of martial arts, he has Dayan sword technique, the magic Buddha of all kinds of martial arts and the meaning of sword, which can take an absolute advantage.

However, there are still many differences in the realm.

Luo Xiao is the quintessence of the divine realm, and he is only the quintessence of the divine realm.

But it's not a big deal.

In this way, it's not hard to beat him by yourself.

"This guy is so strong."

The great sage just looked for a while, and then he couldn't help saying, "he is Luo Xiao, the young master of the ten thousand demon sect, right? The talent is really strong. In terms of talent, it is not lost to Tang Zixian, Tang Wudi and Buddha. However, Luo Xiao is more comprehensive than them, which is why he is so strong. "

"Let you go?"

Chuyun could not help joking.

"I can hit him on the ground!"

The great sage curled his mouth, but shook his head and said: "I have entered the eclosion state, which is not a level, so it can not be used as a standard. If the realm is the same, I am not his opponent. "

"Three holy places of the demon family, three little masters. If the other two are as strong as Luo Xiao, the West wilderness is really dangerous. "

Chu Yun once again turned his eyes to the field, but suddenly found someone looking at himself in the distance.

This look is very familiar, but also their own thoughts.

Chu Yun is opposite to Tang Zixian's four eyes, in which all kinds of wordless emotions are sandwiched, which is very complex.

Long time no see.

This is the meaning of Chu Yun's eyes.

Tang Zixian is a little angry.

She blames Chu Yun for having no news in the past two years. Even if we get together occasionally, we miss each other because of leaving in a hurry.

Chu Yun, with a bit of banter on his lips, picked Tang Zixian's eyebrows and beckoned her to sit down.

Tang Zixian snorted, stood up and walked slowly to Chu Yun.

Nearly two years no see, Tang Zixian temperament is still, such as the limpid eyes, filled with light warmth.

The radian of the corner of the mouth is as perfect as the crescent moon, as angry as anger.

The saint has no eyesight. He sits there for half a day without giving way.

At last, Chu Yun kicked him away, which made him laugh: "long time no see."

Tang Zixian, with a wrinkled nose, sat beside Chu Yun.

"In the past two years, you've been cool and unrestrained, running around."

Tang Zixian's beautiful eyes are not good: "since the last battle of killing demons, you have never appeared again. Where have you gone?"

"After the war of killing demons, I stayed in Xihuang for several months, and then I went back to Youying mountain to practice the secret pattern for half a year, participated in the four gentlemen's Association, and finally went to Xihuang, which just came back..."

In three words and two words, Chu Yun briefly narrated the events in recent years.

"The four gentlemen's Association. I heard that you are one of the four people who decorate four corners and win the first place of the four associations. It's really interesting..."

Tang Zixian suddenly showed a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I remember that Tang poetry also went to the competition, and you didn't rub out any sparks?"

Although she is smiling, it seems that there is a devil in her smile.

Fortunately, Chu Yun is a veteran of all kinds of battles. If a pure virgin meets this kind of test, he will be at a loss.

This is where to ask. It's clear that you have to open your mouth and wait for you to put your head in.

"Nonsense, you are the only one in my heart. Heaven can learn from you, and the sun and the moon can prove it!"

Chu Yun said with a serious face: "I'm a man of the highest vulgarity. I don't know the wind, the flowers, the snow, the moon, the mountains, the sea and the flowers. Only saw you, the cloud sea began to turn, the river tide began to surge, the insect's small tentacles tickled the world. You don't need to open your mouth, I and everything in the world will run to you! "

"Poof!"

Da Sheng rubs his buttocks to find Chu Yun's trouble. After hearing this, he sprays directly.

I didn't expect that Chu Yun, who is not serious all the time, could be so affectionate.

The fighting is fierce, no one is paying attention here.

Tang Zixian is stunned for a moment. It seems that he is deeply touched by this sentence.

In the beautiful eyes, mist began to appear.

This passage is like an arrow that stabs the bottom of my heart. It sticks in my heart one by one, always around my eyes. I can't get rid of it.

"You..."

Tang Zixian wants to say something, but she stops at once.

In the face of such a passionate confession, there is no words at the moment.

Chu Yun's eyes are full of affection. Yi people are at hand.

He couldn't help but reach out and try to take Tang Zixian into his arms.

Really It's just one last step away

"Boom!"

Just at this time, a great wave of air rippled out, making a deafening explosion.

Chu Yun and Tang Zixian are both frightened, instinctively looking up to the field.

I saw Wang boqian fall to the ground with bruises all over his body. There were cracks under him. He vomited blood wildly. He was unable to fight back.

As for the shadow soul, it has already been broken.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Luo Xiao stood in the void, his eyes scarlet, almost crazy.

"Finally, I Luo Xiao, finally surpass Jiu Sheng! My long cherished wish for many years, which has haunted me for thousands of years, has finally been eliminated! What fart Shadow Mountain, what fart shadow Wuhun, are rubbish, are rubbish! "

Luo Xiao laughs wildly. His momentum is like a pillar of light rising from the sky. One by one, it resonates with him.

With the moment of Wang boqian's defeat, the faces of all the fighters on the scene were pale.

In particular, the elders of the four clans were all trembling and their pupils were frightened.

Although there are signs, but worry for a long time, finally happened.

So suddenly.

Wang boqian was defeated.

Wang boqian, regarded as the Savior by countless warriors, was defeated.

The other eight saints were equally shocked.

Even shadow Saint lost Who else can resist in the same realm