Chapter 1227 the disciples of the God of war?

"Chu Yun, be careful!"

Seeing this, Tang Zixian's pretty face suddenly changed.

She knew how terrible the old Madman's strength was, but she didn't expect Chu Yun to rush forward fearlessly for himself.

Chu Yun has lost his mind at the moment. He offered a water moon sword. The ripples of the sword blade were blue and spread in all directions.

He raised his breath to the extreme, and the Supreme Soul of heaven level ten products evolved behind him. This was an attack without any left hand.

I saw the water moon sword flying in the air, forming an amazing training, like the brilliant heaven power falling, to cut all the earth into mud!

The fourth move of Dayan's sword technique, cutting the sky!

"Well What a horrible smell! "

"I'm almost out of breath."

Cheng bining and Yi Li see this scene, and the color of horror flashes in their beautiful eyes.

In the light of this sword light, they feel fear from the heart.

None of them expected that Chu Yun's sword moves would be so horrible.

Rao is Cheng bining, the peak of reincarnation, who is shocked at the bottom of his heart. Even if he is himself, he can't resist such terrible sword power, can he?

Compared with Chu Yun, I have a whole higher realm, but I still can't find any winner.

If it gets out, no one will believe it.

Ordinary Tianjiao can indeed kill stronger Tianjiao by leaps and bounds, but it belongs to the comprehensive suppression of talent and combat power.

Chu Yuntian's spirit is the best in the world, but his spirit is also the best in the world.

There must be a gap, but it's not much exaggeration.

Even so, I still can't see any victory from this sword.

"Well?"

The old madman suddenly turned his head, and a pair of muddy eyes stared at Chu Yun. His expression was sad and joyless, and he seemed to be in the process of thinking.

However, Chu Yun's sword Qi practice of cutting the sky and one sword has arrived.

Everything between heaven and earth seems to be able to be broken!

Mountains and rivers, sun, moon and stars, nothing can stop this angry sword!

This is the highest sword of Chu Yun, and also the most horrible sword that can be used at present!

When the sword Qi training was about to cut off the old Madman's body, a thin and haggard palm came out, which was very easy to grasp the sword tip of Shuiyue sword. There was clearly no flow of spirit on his old skin, but he could control Shuiyue sword to death.

Chu Yun saw that behind the scenes, his pupils contracted violently, and even his breath changed its rhythm.

The horror in his heart cannot be expressed in words.

Too much!

The next second, the sword Qi of Chu cloud water moon sword fluctuates like a long dragon rushing in, constantly hitting the old Madman's arm.

The light hit is like hitting the iron plate. In a blink of an eye, it will be smashed to pieces and finally dissipated into bits and pieces.

All the breath is dissipated in a few breaths.

The old madman holds the sword in one hand, and looks at Chu Yun with turbid eyes.

Breath, as if frozen.

This old lunatic is so strong, really strong. I can't even fight back under him.

Is this the supreme power of fairyland?

There is no breath on the body, but there is no limit to terror.

He stopped me with all my strength, and then, will he kill me?

In Chu Yun's mind, all kinds of thoughts flashed in a flash.

The old madman suddenly let go of his hand, and he stepped forward a step, his face so calm that he did not know why it was full of tears.

"This is Water moon sword! "

With a wail, he suddenly trembled violently: "and Dayan sword skill!"

Chu Yun was shocked and lost his color. This old lunatic was a character of ten thousand years ago. According to the truth, he would never have any relationship with himself. Why can he name these names when he opens his mouth?

"You Are you a disciple of the master? "

The old madman seemed to recover his brightness for a short time. He stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears and stared at Chu Yun with turbid eyes, which was very urgent.

"Master's disciple?"

Chu Yun was shocked again, and some didn't respond.

Seeing this, the old madman said nothing, stabbed several records in the void with his finger sword.

The sword Qi shoots out without trace and dissipates in all directions, just like the heaven and the women scatter flowers.

"Dayan sword technique?"

Chu Yun's heart seemed to be gripped by a huge hand, and even his breathing became very difficult: "you, how can you learn Dayan sword skill?"

He never thought that other people could learn Dayan sword.

Who is he?

Who is the master in his mouth?

Is it the God of war?

"It's not complete. It's only one in two."

The old madman murmured to himself: "but I can feel that the Dayan sword skill you have cultivated is the real complete length! The master taught me the sword technique and the sword technique to the elder martial brother, who is also the leader of peeping star sect, Li Qingfu... "

"Who are you, master?"

Chu Yun immediately asked.

The voyeur gate is a very mysterious organization in the Taiqian area. Its master's Voyeur divination method is even better than the Taoist master's skill of deducing heaven's opportunity.

I didn't expect that this matter actually involved the voyeur gate.

"Master, I haven't seen his true face, and he hasn't taught us for too long At that time, Li Qingfu and I were both young people in their early twenties, fighting for a moment's will and spirit. However, a dark light fell down, and the master's face was fuzzy, but the breath was terrible. He said only four words from beginning to end, and began to teach us Dayan sword skills respectively... "

The old madman frowned and recalled these things desperately.

"Which four words?"

Chu Yun clenched his fist, a little excited.

"Ants, interesting."

When the old madman said this, he smiled bitterly: "in the eyes of the master, we are just like ants. Even if we reach the highest level of fairyland, even if we stand at the top of the dry world, we are still like ants!"

"You mean the master, is that him?"

Chu Yun, with a hopeful mood, released the supreme spirit of war.

The top ten spirits of heaven level appeared quietly, floating behind the cloud of Chu. They were mysterious and cold. He was covered with armor and surrounded by black light. His face was still unclear, but his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.

Stare for a long time, as if your soul will be swallowed.

"Master!"

When the old madman saw the supreme war spirit, he exclaimed and bowed.

When Chu Yun's heart was shocked, the Supreme Soul of war was just the soul of the God of war. He somehow fell into his own heart and became his own soul.

When the old madman saw the Supreme Soul of war, he began to call out to the master. It was the God of war that pointed them out?

"Who are you, elder?"

Chu Yun stepped forward, pointed to Tang Zixian and said, "why did you capture her here? What's the purpose?"

"I Who am I...... "

The old madman muttered to himself, and immediately his pupils were in pain, his hands clasped his head, and cried out, "I don't know who I am, my head hurts so much, ah ah! You can't escape from reincarnation, no matter how much you plan? "

"Heaven is inviolable!"

"No one can escape! No one can escape! "

The old madman burst out laughing and resumed his madness.

"These three words are what he had been talking about when he first met him."

Cheng bining, Yi Lili, Tang Haoran and others came forward, looking at the old madman with some vigilance.

"The identity of this old lunatic is really mysterious."

Chu Yun takes a deep breath. His mood is deep.

I can't believe that he had a meeting with Ares.

Of course, it may not be the God of war, but it may be just the separation or projection of the God of war.

However, he has a saying that is very intriguing: "in the eyes of the master, we are just like ants, even if we practice to the highest level of fairyland, even if we stand at the top of the dry world, we are still like ants!"

This sentence, almost has shown that the level of God of war is still above the high level!

Is that the plane of the true God?

Chu Yun doesn't know, but he doesn't think he's far behind.

"He called himself an old slave and always called me miss. He also said that I had already died. Let me rest quickly..."

Tang Zixian stepped forward quickly, her pretty face pale.

What's going on in front of us is really amazing.

She reached for the cracked grave and the beautiful coffin in it. Even though she was calm, there was still a tremor: "he, is he trying to bury me alive?"

The old madman was so crazy and shook his head that he walked quickly in the imperial mausoleum.

His figure becomes illusory again, shuttling back and forth between heaven and earth. The sword rhyme formed by his body turns into a sword trace and remains on the void.

"Thanks to Dayan's swordsmanship, the old Madman's attainments on Kendo are extremely terrible. Looking at all the higher levels, only a few of them can reach this point. He is the outstanding one!"

Chu Yun's eyes narrowed, and he judged at the bottom of his heart.

It should not be without any fame to be so strong and powerful.

In addition, he and Li Qingfu, the leader of Voyeur gate, are still old friends. If you look up ancient books, you should be able to infer their identities through this.

With the old Madman's terror strength, Tang Zixian can be called "Miss" and "old slave". What kind of terror force can this flying fairyland be called the supreme slave?

But the most urgent thing at present is to understand what is in the coffin.

"Don't be afraid."

Chu Yun reaches for Tang Zixian and comforts him softly.

Somehow, the old madman seems to be stimulated by Chu Yun, crying and laughing. He shuttles back and forth as fast as lightning, but forgets to let Tang Zixian rest in peace again.

"Follow me."

Chu Yun takes Tang Zixian's hand and walks to the low and nameless tomb.

Come to the beautiful coffin, Chu Yun's eyes are fixed.

To find out the root of all this, we must first see who is buried in the coffin.

Of course, it could have been an empty coffin.

After hesitating for a while, Chu Yun suddenly reached out and opened the coffin!

The lid of the coffin flew out from afar, and a brilliant and dazzling radiance and faint fragrance came from the coffin.

Chu Yun moved his eyes down inch by inch.