Chapter 1076 promotion, death

All people, all stupid eyes.

It all came so fast, so suddenly, so fast that they had no time to explore what was going on.

Gao Xiao, why did he die?

Killed in the sand, almost killed by seconds!

Why does the sandstorm suddenly become violent and aggressive?

Why on earth did Gao Xiao touch the sandstorm everywhere?

"Dead?"

Yi Li frowns a little. She never thought it would be like this.

At the moment when the high owl broke through the realm of life and death, he was completely broken into blood fog by the wind and sand.

On the other side of the holy kingdom of Ziyuan, the pupils of countless disciples contracted, unable to explain what happened in front of them.

Everyone feels numb.

The death of Gao Xiao makes them all realize what kind of environment they are in at the moment.

It's full of sand. You can't hide if you want to.

But who knows when the sand will turn into a deadly thing?

No one can say.

This means that everyone is in danger.

After a few seconds, Qin Xiao said bitterly: "the sandstorm is not ordinary, it contains the atmosphere of fury, but it's just that he can't bear it all the time. Once he encounters an opportunity, he will suddenly change and chase his soul for life..."

Everyone is silent.

What is the so-called opportunity?

What did Gao Xiao do to attract the sandstorm?

"Promotion!"

Tang Zixian's heart moved, and he said lightly: "the sandstorm in the mountain should be something like judgment. He broke through the realm without authorization and brought the trial of sandstorm. There is no natural corpse. "

"It's reasonable that when I came here, the Taoist said that only under the realm of life and death can I enter the ancient Longshan mountain."

At the moment, local chronicles felt that this statement could stand on its feet.

Qin Xiao looked at other scholars and thought Tang Zixian was right.

Gao Xiao was always good, but after his promotion, he was surrounded by sandstorms.

It doesn't matter, I'm afraid no one believes it.

"You, promotion."

Qin Xiaoxiang suddenly thought of something. He raised his hand and pointed to the man he was pointing to. His pupils contracted sharply. He cried out in horror, "Qin Brother Qin Xiao, don't Don't do that. Please let me go. I was born in a poor family. It's not easy to walk all the way to today. There is an old mother in my family who needs to support... "

"Now, believe it or not, I've killed you?"

Huang Ye offers the sword of torture, his eyes are cold.

The scholar's face turned white when he heard the words.

"Try it, maybe you can live. If you don't try, you will die!"

He has a fierce look in his eyes and a cold feeling at the corner of his mouth.

Although he was a companion, he was unexpectedly cold, without any pity.

The scholar was desperate. He turned to Qin Xiao and seemed to want to find some comfort in his face.

But there was no expression on Qin Xiao's face.

The scholar was completely in despair. His eyes were dull and he walked out like a corpse. He opened his mouth as if summoning all his courage and asked: "brother Qin Xiao, such as If I can survive... "

"I have all your cultivation resources."

Qin Xiao waved impatiently, as if to send a beggar.

There was a flash of hope in the scholar's eyes, then he closed his eyes and shouted, "ah!"

In the moment of roaring, he clenched his teeth and recklessly promoted his realm.

At the moment when he entered the realm of life and death, the sandstorm around him became violent again and surrounded him instantly.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The sound of strangulation was so sour that the man burst into blood mist in one breath.

The sandstorm is ferocious, like a fierce beast, which can devour people in the blink of an eye.

"Sure enough."

Qin Xiao finally determined, said lightly: "as long as the realm exceeds the peak of the realm of creation, it will lead to the encirclement and killing of sandstorm, which is almost impossible to escape."

"Is this array? How could it be so horrible?"

A gentleman muttered to himself.

On the side of the holy kingdom of yaochi, the local chronicles are frowning. He didn't expect that Qin Xiao was so cruel. He ordered his corporal to die to test his conjecture.

Qin Xiao's eyes were deep, and he stared at Yi Li and said, "although Gao Xiao was not killed by you, his death is inseparable from you. If it wasn't for you, he would never rise to a higher level!"

"Qin Xiao, do you mean it's on us?"

Finally, the local aspirations could not help but stand up.

"So what?"

In his words, Qin Xiao did not hide his pride.

He is the second prince of the holy kingdom of Ziyuan and the first day of Taiyuan college. Even if his nose is facing the sky, he has money.

The local chronicles laughed angrily: "well, you are really arrogant. First, you catch up with us to find trouble, and then you want to settle us. It seems that we won the first place, which really stimulates you!"

Qin Xiao glanced at Fang Zhi coldly: "I'll let you do three moves. How about that?"

Arrogant.

Arrogant.

"Well, I'll let you do three, no, thirty."

At this time, a light voice sounded, easily penetrated the sand and fell into Qin Xiao's ear.

Chu Yun walked slowly alone, with a smile on his lips. Although his eyes were calm, Qin Xiao seemed to be able to feel the contempt from him.

"Teacher!"

"Chu Yun!"

When all the people saw Chu Yun, they were all very happy.

When Chu Yun returns, there is no need to worry about anything.

What about Ziyuan and qinxiao?

"Chu Yun!"

Qin Xiao suddenly clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed a strong sense of War: "are you provoking me?"

"No, don't get me wrong. I'm not trying to provoke you."

Chu Yun glanced at many scholars in Ziyuan holy Kingdom and said seriously, "let's do 30 moves. I'm serious, whether it's you or other people, or even you. I'm challenging all of you!"

"Dying!"

Huang Ye is furious. He swings his sword and stabs at Chu Yun.

The sword of tormenting the soul has crossed an arc in the air, among which there are countless enemies roaring and telling thick grievances.

Before the sword was stabbed, Chu Yun realized the oppression from the soul level. It seems that the sword can ignore his body and directly stab the soul!

"Interesting."

Chu Yun raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. Facing the sword that was about to be stabbed, he turned his head slightly and avoided it.

It looks like a tricky arc and a sword, which Chu Yun easily dodges.

"Squeak."

Huang Ye clenches his teeth, and the sword of tormenting is assassinating at an incredible speed. The sword's energy is everywhere, and the light is shining in Kyushu.

Chu Yun always stood in place, motionless and motionless. His body was like a mirage, always able to avoid sword Qi when it was dangerous and dangerous, which could not be said to be weird.

"Seventeen."

"Eighteen."

"Nineteen."

“……”

Every time he dodged a sword, Chu Yun would recite a number.

Said to let 30 moves, must let 30 moves!

Hearing that Chu Yun is still counting, Huang Ye's head is congested with Qi, and countless capillaries burst out around his pupils, obviously hating him to the extreme.

"You are Want to die! "

"Soul cutting and soul killing!"

Holding the sword of tormenting, he stabs Chu Yun in the chest.

This sword is very strange. With the speed of sudden explosion, Chu Yun can't escape.

"Hiss."

A sword stabbed in the chest, but it was hard to advance half an inch.

Good physique.

Seeing this, Huang Ye's eyes are cold, his hands clenched, and he whispered, "plunder the soul!"

I saw a lot of enemies suddenly emerge from the soul torture sword, all of them climbed to Chu Yun and attacked his soul crazily.

However, Chu Yun is still lofty and motionless, with a pale smile on his lips.

"This is ridiculous."

Chu Yun sighed, as if he didn't pay attention to the offensive.

"What?"

To his surprise, Huang Ye's technique of tormenting his own soul is also ineffective for Chu Yun?

How strong is his soul?

"There are three moves left."

Chu Yun reminds me.

"Ah ah ah!"

Ye walks away completely. When he shakes his sword, he stabs Chu Yun's eyes and eyebrows with three swords in a row.

The void is broken, making a shrill sound.

Chu Yun's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of white Qi, which completely shattered the three sword Qi.

After the exchange of blood, Chu Yun can give off the power of a real dragon.

It's natural to imitate the real dragon's breath.

"Thirty moves."

Chuyun smiled and stormed out.

Speed, very fast.

"Huang Ye, hide!"

Lu Ningning was shocked and turned pale. He opened his mouth to remind him.

But it's too late.

Chu Yun suddenly penetrates Huang Ye's chest with one hand, revealing it from his back.

Huang Ye's eyes are silly. He looks at Chu Yun, who is close to him, and his lips tremble violently.

Is that how I died?

How does Chu Yun do it? Why is he so strong?

"You are weak."

Chu Yun attaches to Huang Ye's ear and opens his mouth quietly.

"Poof!"

At the time of his death, he is dizzy with Qi and spits blood out of his mouth.

"Hiss."

Chu Yun pulls back his arm, reaches for a swing, and the blood is all clean.

Huang Ye falls to the ground with no breath.

Ziyuan shengguotai college, a super Tianjiao, was killed by one move.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange.

On the other side of Ziyuan holy Kingdom, all the scholars were stunned and breathed hard.

First, Gao Xiao dies, then Huang Ye is killed.

It's all too fast for people to accept.

Qin Xiao narrowed his eyes, raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Chu Yun, I'm surprised that you can kill Huang Ye with one move. Are you really the top of the world of nature?"

"Otherwise."

Chuyun laughed: "maybe you can try to break through to life and death, and see if you can stand here intact."

"I can kill reincarnation monsters without breaking through."

Qin Xiao sneers. Even if Chu Yun kills Huang Ye, he is still confident.

A huge axe appeared in his hand.

This axe has a very domineering name.

Heaven level nine products, crane crazy axe!

This grade alone is one head higher than other scholars.

"Heaven level nine products, very prestige?"

"I'm sorry, my soul of martial arts is also the ninth grade of heaven."

Chuyun smiled and whispered, "it's just that you don't need Wu Hun to deal with such goods."