Chapter 959

In the holy mountain, you can see the way of heaven.

On this day, the overcast air turned into pungent purple smoke and spread in all directions.

In the palace, duanmutong, with long red hair, looks like a woman, and holds two beautiful women in her arms. It can be seen that both women are extremely scared, and their delicate bodies are shaking, but they dare not struggle. Before, two people struggled and died.

"What happened to the matter that you were asked to investigate?" Duanmutong looks up and looks down. There is a man there. He is also affected by Yin Qi, but he still has will. Unlike duanmutong, he can't distinguish himself. It's cloud flying.

"I've found out what you said. There is only one person named Leng walking down the ladder. I'm afraid the Leng family mentioned by elder martial brother has already been destroyed?" Yunfeiyang responds. He already knows that duanmutong is no longer his elder martial brother.

"Hum!" Duan Mutong looks at it. Yun Feiyang is shocked. Her throat seems to be tightened by a force of death, showing the color of pain.

"Master..."

"I'll tell you once that Leng Shi won't die out. There, only one person will die out. It's me." Duanmutong, who was in the cold way of Yin, released her hand and then said to herself with a smile: "I just didn't expect that the immortal Kingdom has changed so much for tens of thousands of years. There is no Immortal King, and Leng can only live in seclusion in a mountain. Ha ha, it's interesting. In that case, I'm not in a hurry. I'll go to the immortal kingdom first and have a look at the beautiful beauty of the immortal Kingdom now."

"Master, what happened to Chumen..." Yun Feiyang asked in a low voice. A year ago, he knew that Chu Yan had defeated Jiutian Huanglong, but he was scared. He even wanted to escape. Not long ago, his elder martial brother suddenly became very powerful, which made him regain his confidence.

"The two women you mentioned are really so beautiful?" Duanmutong licked the corner of his mouth and asked. Yunfeiyang nodded seriously: "back to my elder martial brother, he has seen him. You just need to look at the memory to know."

Duanmutong's eyes flashed purple, and two beautiful shadows appeared, revealing the color of excitement: "what a beautiful lady, I can only compare with the little princess of the Qin family in my time, Jie Jie, or well, I will stay in this holy mountain for some time."

In the temple, Chumen didn't know what happened in the Shentian Taoist temple.

Now the holy mountain has subsided for a long time, and there has never been a war between the two sides.

Because the ruins have been fully exploited, some Tianjiao have chosen to leave the holy mountain. On this day, many people drink in the temple.

"Brother Chu, you are unique in the holy mountain now. Why do you stay in the holy mountain so long?" Tianjiao asked. In fact, many people have been curious about this problem.

There are even many rumors outside that Chu Yan did not dare to leave because he destroyed Huaqing Xianchao and was afraid of revenge. Some people also said that there was an unknown secret in the holy mountain, so Chu Yan did not want to leave. However, no one knew the specific reason.

"When do you leave?" Chu Yan's fingers gently knocked on the wine table, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "soon, in the holy mountain, there is another person who must die. After he dies, he will leave."

Hearing Chu Yan's words, people's eyes were fixed. This was the first time that Chu Yan said why he didn't leave the holy mountain. He wanted to kill someone?

Is it Duanmu Hua? Someone guessed.

But soon someone shook his head and rejected it. At the beginning, the battle between Chuyan and jiutianhuanglong was not finished. Although duanmutong had some conflicts with Chuyan and spread false news about Chuyan's fate, which caused some harm to Chumen, it was not a death feud, was it?

But who is Duanmu Hua?

However, at this time, Yu qiongxian'er and Chen Le's eyes slightly changed. Both of them had fought with Chu Yan to find the fairyland. They knew more about Chu Yan's past than ordinary people.

If there is a man who must be killed in Chu Yan in holy mountain now, should he be the only one?

Day by day.

Chuyan's reputation has gradually improved, and some people have made a ranking for Tianjiao in Shengshan.

Heyan and chumutong have the highest voice.

Fir, Liu Qingcheng, Qingyi, Yu qiongxian'er and others are all listed in the list, with high credibility.

But these talks, the pleasant days will eventually pass away, and finally on this day, the quiet days will disappear. On this day, several women in Chumen are traveling outside. Suddenly, a piece of purple smoke sweeps over the sky, and directly takes away the women and disappears.

Many of the disciples of Chumen roared.

"Asshole! Who is it? " There was a low roar.

After that, the purple smoke appeared frequently, and Chumen all became alert. Chuyan even made a divine pattern array for the temple himself, and ordered: "ladies and gentlemen, the purple smoke is made of duanmutong. Don't leave the temple recently, especially the women. Don't go alone."

However, some Chumen disciples were angry and gathered to kill the Shentian Taoist temple, but only one of them came back alive and was abandoned. When he returned to Chumen, all of them were angry.

"What's the matter?" Chu Yan came and looked at the disciple himself. He was in great pain. His eyes were full of fear: "Duan, duanmutong, he is crazy. He is not a human being. He has reached the third level of the immortal throne. It's terrible. No one will be his opponent in this holy mountain!"Everyone's heart a burst of crazy tremble, this just past how long, Duanmu Tong unexpectedly and continuously break through?

Immortal, when is it so easy to break through?

For a moment, Chumen is in a panic again. Chuyan's eyes are cold. On this day, a mass of purple smoke is plundered and comes to Chumen. The purple smoke is dispersed and duanmutong stands on the cloud.

"Whoosh!" Chu Yan flies out, fir is beside him, seriously looking at duanmutong. Duanmutong, the third level immortal, is obviously stronger.

The most important thing is that he doesn't seem to be oppressed by the immortals. The immortals are at the third level, and his breath is surging out.

"It seems that you are no longer you." Chu Yan looks at Duanmu Tong indifferently.

"Chi Chi, there is a familiar smell in you. Do you inherit the power of the Leng family?" Duanmutong smiles. Chu Yan doesn't deny it. Duanmutong nods again: "Jie Jie, no wonder the idiot of this body values you so much, and even regards you as the old enemy of this life. He has some skills. However, since this seat has fallen back on him, you can die."

"Hum!" Duanmutong raised her hand, the sky turned into endless evil force, plundering toward Chu rock, but almost at the same time, fir stepped out, separated from the air with a fist, integrated into the way of heaven, and the golden light fell.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the shadow of the fist smashed. Duanmutong excitedly looked at the fir: "ha ha, are the descendants of the cold family interesting? It's a pity that the cold family has no me, but now they are reduced to this mountain."

After that, Duanmu's eyes were bright. In the nothingness, it seemed that there was a blood mouth composed of Yin Qi swallowing down. A sound came out, shaking, and the fir vomited blood.

"It's just, are you tickling me? Leng Shi, isn't that the case? "

"Evil sword." Chu Yan eyes a coagulation, evil sword flying, Lingtian forward, sword cut out, will that Yin gas giant mouth smashed, serious look at duanmutong: "you are already dead, should not be in the world."

"Hiss, little fellow, your tone reminds me of a person." Duanmu Tongxie smiles, then looks at the evil sword: "this sword is in your hand, it seems that your surname is Chu."

Chu Yan's eyes coagulated, Duanmu Tong's smile became more greedy: "interesting, interesting, but how can you stop me?"

"Hum!" The violent purple smoke attacked Chu Yan crazily. The power revealed the terrible evil intention. In an instant, Chu Yan was buried all over.

"Chu Yan!" Liu Qingcheng and Qingyi came at this time. They were worried about this scene.

"It's the two of you." Seeing the two girls, duanmutong's eyes are extremely greedy. She ignores Chu Yan and turns into an evil purple Qi to devour the two beauties.

Chu Yan was very anxious when he found this scene. He promised that he would never let the two girls get hurt again. However, at this moment, he was enveloped by endless evil. Duanmutong, the third level immortal, was too strong for him to break free. He squeezed his fist tightly.

"Evil sword, I need you!" Chu Yan roared and grabbed the sharp blade of the evil sword with one hand. The blood flowed down the blood trough on the blade.

"Hum!" The evil sword gave out a terrible cry. It seemed that there was a sound breaking apart. In a moment, the evil sword burst out of brilliance.

"I'll kill the immortals with one thought!" Chu Yan roared low, and the sword light plundered the will of heaven, as if to cut through all nothingness.

At the moment, Chu Yan is crazy. The evil sword is growing bigger and bigger with the nourishment of his blood, and it gives out a terrible light curtain. It seems that all the swords are falling in the sky for a moment. Tut Tut's voice is constantly ringing, and those purple Qi are flattened under the light of the sword.

Chu Yan's eyes were red, and there was a trace of gold in them. He raised his head fiercely and killed duanmutong with his sword at all costs.

The same feeling of Chu Yan's power, Duanmu Tong is also frowning, smile more strange: "interesting, in your body is still sleeping with such power, look down on you, but now you want to kill me is not qualified, Chi Chi, don't worry, we will meet again."

After that, duanmutong looks at Liu Qingcheng and Qingyi again, and makes a vicious smile. The sound of clatter rings out. His body disappears like that, leaving only a piece of purple demon smoke and leaving.

However, duanmutong disappeared, but the people of Chumen could not be calm. Today duanmutong is so powerful that it is not comparable to Jiutian Huanglong.

Many people tremble. Today, Chu Yan retreats duanmutong with the threat of evil sword, but what about next time?

Holy mountain is no longer safe for Truman.

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