Chapter 677 revenge for kun'ser

Only in the night, the evil air expanded at the speed visible to the naked eye, and then expanded to tens of miles in the blink of an eye.

This breath is a little chilly, with a sense of decay, which makes people shudder.

The whole sad autumn city is shrouded in this evil spirit, which makes the darkness of the night that originally had not much light.

Chu Yun frowned. The voice was strange. He didn't remember hearing it.

"The demon clan?"

Yi Li gets close to Chu Yun and asks.

"It doesn't look like it."

Chu Yun shook his head. Although the breath was evil, it was different from the demon clan.

The demon family relies more on the body, and will not have this kind of moribund breath.

The saint shakes his head and obviously doesn't pay too much attention to the other side: "it seems that he can't drink any more."

"I was not prepared to let you drink."

Yi Li stares at Da Sheng.

Only to see the night above the void suddenly split, a more than ten meters long ancient ship appeared.

The ancient ship was black and smelly as if it had just been dug out of the earth. It was rotten.

On the ancient ship stood a middle-aged man, with cold light shining in his pupils. His fists were tightly clenched, as if he had seen the enemies of all ages.

"Chu Yun, I didn't know what to do when you hid in Youying mountain. I didn't expect you to be brave enough to come out!"

The middle-aged man's face was pale, but his expression was ferocious and ferocious. When he spoke, he gnawed his teeth, as if to devour Chu Yun alive.

Seeing the middle-aged man's moment, Chu Yun raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

This middle-aged man looks a little like Xiao Yuankun. It's obvious that he is Xiao Yuankun's father. He has come to avenge himself.

The Xiao family is really Haunted!

"I'm Xiao Zhouyao, Xiao Yuankun's father."

The middle-aged man's eyes were fierce as beasts, and he roared: "you killed kun'er, today I will come to take your life, and let you go to Jiuquan to make amends for him!"

Just after the voice fell, Xiao Zhouyao jumped from the ancient ship, and suddenly gave birth to a pair of blue wings behind him. He glided through the air, making his temperament more gloomy.

Heaven level Four Level soul, you shadow magic bat!

Xiao Zhouyao grins and his pupils turn green. He radiates a faint light in the dark. It's very frightening.

Chu Yun clenched his hands, raised his hand and hit it with a fist. The Thunder Dragon's secret pattern urged him to move. The vast waves were mingled with the power of thunder and lightning.

Lightning lights up the night sky and hits Xiao Zhouyao head-on.

The thunder and lightning crackled into Xiao Zhouyao's body, but Xiao Zhouyao's body shook, and then the thunder and lightning was dissolved.

"Even the Sentinels are dressed."

Chu Yun's face is expressionless. Although Xiao Zhouyao has a strong realm, his strength is not so great that he is impossible to stop him.

It's obvious that there are defensive spirit soldiers in it.

Xiao Zhouyao's body turned and his wings beat out like a palm fan. With a loud bang, he swept Chu cloud for a hundred meters.

Chu Yun stands firm in the void. Xiao Zhouyao's realm is strong, at least it's also a four fold eclosion realm.

Moreover, Xiao Zhouyao had been conspiring for a long time and was well prepared. He even dressed up as a defensive spirit soldier.

Speaking up, it's really a little tricky!

However, Chu Yun didn't flinch, but he had a strong sense of war in his heart. He put out his hands and sacrificed the water moon sword and the cave Heaven Sword.

"I haven't used the sword technique for a long time."

With the sword, Chu Yun's temperament changed obviously. His eyes were cold.

A stream of air, almost condensed into substance, flowed around him, which was the tiny sword Qi and sabre Qi.

Since Chu Yun has mastered the sword, his whole body is full of sabre Qi and sword Qi all the time. Once he goes out of the sheath, it seems that he can kill everything.

"The world says that your understanding of the sword has reached another level, and no one can compare with you. I'm curious. Can you kill me if your sword is sharper! "

Xiao Zhouyao was obviously furious. He came here to kill Chu Yun and avenge his son.

There are so many arrogant talents in the young generation of the Xiao family. They should have prospered, but Chu Yun killed most of them.

How could Xiao Zhouyao swallow this shame!

"It's not easy to cut you off."

Chu Yun smiles quietly and has infinite confidence in his own combat power.

"Wave of magic bat!"

Xiao Zhouyao opened his mouth abruptly. In his mouth, there was a wave that could be seen clearly by the naked eye. It was like the roar of the sea. The waves were endless, pounding everything in front of him.

"Boom!"

Under the sound wave, the wall collapsed for a hundred meters, and the earth cracked and roared.

Chu Yun's eyes narrowed and his whole body exuded the boiling meaning of sword, which was the perfect blend of sword and sword, and no one could bear it.

Dozens of basic sword techniques and sabre techniques were skillfully applied by Chu Yun, without any astringency, just like flowing water.

It's as if he's a master of all swords. He's a master of swords.

The sword interweaved with brilliant light, which directly split the sound wave emitted by Xiao Zhouyao.

Chu Yun stood on the sky, but his momentum was enough to carry the heaven and the earth, as if he stepped on the earth and supported the heavens.

The Dongtian sword in his hand, which is dark and full of blood, is obviously deadly.

As for the water moon sword, the blue ripples are rippling, and the lightness is mingled with the mistiness, as if the immortal is dancing the sword.

Two kinds of magic tools with different breath are almost integrated in Chu Yun's hands, which is very horrible.

Xiao Zhouyao is a little annoyed. He has the four realms of feathering. He should have an absolute advantage in the battle force. However, all his moves have been easily resolved.

"See me cut you!"

Xiao Zhouyao pulls his hands together and forms a long Dao made up of aura. He cuts back at Chu Yun's head.

However, when the long knife was half a meter in front of Chu Yun's forehead, it could not move at all.

"Damn it, what's the matter?"

Xiao Zhouyao was very angry. Several times, he tried to split the long sword. However, Chu Yun seemed to have an invisible barrier around him, which blocked the blow.

"You're trying to use a knife against my sword."

Chu Yun's disdain is aroused at the corners of his mouth. With his current understanding of swords, no one can hurt himself with a sword unless it is the swordsman and swordsman who makes the move himself.

This is the horror of comprehending something to the extreme!

This is the horror of Dayan sword!

Chu Yun's eyes, the long sword, disappeared completely.

"Hiss!"

Seeing the long knife broken, Xiao Zhouyao didn't hesitate. His sharp nails suddenly crossed the void and made several bloodstains on Chu Yun's chest.

Then Xiao Zhouyao did not hesitate to urge the body method, close to Chu Yun's body, and clapped it with a backhand, printed it on Chu Yun's abdomen, and slapped him hard into the ground.

"Boom!"

Dust splashed, flying at any time.

Chu Yun's body fell into the ground, smashing the marble floor into a pit of more than ten meters.

Xiao Zhouyao's eyes brightened, and he opened his mouth to blow out a wave of air, which once again roared into the pit.

According to the cracked blast, a strong aura rushed around, illuminating the night.

As the smoke and dust cleared away, Chu Yun walked out of the pit expressionless. He saw a clearly visible black fingerprint on his abdomen, and the smell of putrefaction came out.

This palm carries a strange energy, which can make the rotten body structure, and make the muscle activity rapidly exhausted.

Chu Yun looked down, frowned, turned his palm into a knife, and cut off a large piece of flesh and blood on his back.

His approach is also decisive. If not, once the corrosion enters the internal organs, it will be really troublesome.

"There are some means, but it's a pity that they will die in the end."

Xiao Zhouyao opens his mouth and spits out a thick gray energy group. He immediately grabs it with both hands and stretches it to more than ten meters, turning it into a long stick.

He waved the long stick and smashed it down without hesitation, suddenly smashing the world to pieces.

The storm is endless. This strike seems to come from the ancient times, with a weight of ten million jin.

"Click."

Under this pressure, the city gate cracks a large gap without any sign, and the foundation is already unstable.

The demon's cultivation at night is not good. Under this pressure, he shivers all over and can't even breathe.

He retreated several steps in a row, but failed to relieve the pressure. Just as his body was about to collapse, the great sage stepped forward and stood in front of him.

"Whoo!"

The demon night suddenly felt that all the pressure disappeared in an instant. He barely opened his eyes and found that the saint was standing in front of him.

"Thank you, saint."

The demon was sweating and hoarse at night.

When the voice fell, he smiled bitterly and sighed: "I think the time passed too fast when we were on Yuhuang island to hone our bodies together! You and Chu Yun are both talents of Tianzong. There is no limit in the future. However, due to the limitation of my talent, I am doomed to fail to reach your height! "

At the beginning, the demon night and Chu Yun met the great sage in Yuhuang island. Instead of being enemies, they became friends.

Maybe, this is fate.

The great saint shook his head and said, "there is nothing to regret. Everyone has his own way. Besides, you are very happy now that you have a wife and a daughter."

Said here, the demon night mouth corner to show a smile, can't help nodding: "this is also, I am not ambitious people. When the war is over, I want to take my wife and daughter back to tiandaozong, sweep the floor or guard the mountain gate. It's a sustenance for my feelings. After all, I grew up there... "

"Boom!"

Chu Yun hit the sky with a fist and almost overturned Xiao Zhouyao.

After xiaozhouyao stumbled, a stick was drawn on Chu Yun's back, which pushed him into the ground again.

"No matter how strong you are, how many sticks can you take me?"

Xiao Zhouyao laughs wildly. His pupils are still cold.

His heart has been killed. Today, he will take Chu Yun's life anyway.

Otherwise, when we return to the central region, we will have no chance.

However, Xiao Zhouyao frowned violently. He could feel that the air in the void suddenly became fierce and full of a lot of violent factors.

As for the source, it is the deep pit.

The author Tuoba Liuyun said: Mending