Chapter 1123

"Kill Ling Dao roared low, and the terrible field of magic soldiers roared wildly. At the end of the world, more than a dozen immortals also joined hands, and all kinds of consciousness roared to Chuyan.

Chu Yan was in the center of the storm, surrounded by seven souls. Then he let out a low roar and rushed out with his sword. His body was perfectly integrated with the evil sword. The terrible light of the sword covered the sky and cut out madly.

"Boom!"

Then just listen to the crackling sound, more than a dozen immortal statues, in the light of the doomsday sword, kept retreating. On the sky, meteorites kept falling, even immortal statues were seriously injured and kept retreating.

"Bang!"

Another immortal was retreated by the earthquake. Wow, he was very decadent. He was immortal, but now he was defeated.

"I have no enmity with you. If I don't kill you, now go away. I'm approaching. I'll die!" Shake the immortal away, Chu Yan shouts.

"Don't listen to him. He's only one person. Let's go together and protect the son!" Ling Dao's eyes are cold. At this time, he can't let Chu Yan disturb people's hearts. If these people don't fight, he is not Chu Yan's opponent. At that time, Zi Shengyang will die, and the rest of the people will be free from death. Only he can't. Zi Shengyang is invited by him.

"You're talking nonsense. I'll kill you now." Chu yanmeng turns around. Ten thousand swords appear in the sky and seal Ling Dao. Ling Dao is shocked and dare not speak.

"The only person I want to kill is Zi Shengyang, which has nothing to do with you. You are only disciples of the holy palace, so you'd better consider clearly whether it's worth ruining your future for the sake of a Zi Shengyang. Today, I do what I say. Whoever dares to approach, I'll kill him!"

Chu Yan stepped out one step, just like a Shura. He scolded that the ten immortals were so dull that they didn't dare to move. In Chu Yan, they really felt a touch of death. Maybe if they do it again, Chu Yan will really kill them.

At the next moment, Chu Yan took a step in the air and chased after him in the distance. With a flash of eyes, Chu Yan really broke through the siege, and then plundered into the air and followed him.

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as he fled from the palace, Zi Shengyang ran with his seriously injured body. Along the way, his face was twisted and ferocious.

He's just a fairy. He dares to hurt himself. When he returns to Ziyang holy palace, he will be broken to pieces. At all costs, Liu Qingcheng will turn him into a plaything in his crotch.

But just then, his heart trembled, and he felt surrounded by a cold light, which made him look back fiercely. He saw a bloody figure chasing him with a long sword. Behind him, there was a pair of golden Mirs' wings beating wildly, and his eyes were full of killing.

Seeing Chu Yan coming, Zi Shengyang was frightened. He cursed a group of rubbish in his heart, but he couldn't stop an immortal.

But now is not the time to stay. Chu Yan is crazy. He may kill himself if he catches up with him. So he turns around and runs away regardless of everything.

"You think you can run away?" Chu Yan is extremely cold. His speed is as fast as thunder and lightning. Although his speed is not in his body, he can also make decisions by his own magic power. Every step he takes is like walking through time to catch up with the future.

In the blink of an eye, Zi Shengyang felt the cold wind coming from behind him. Chu Yan had already arrived behind him. He turned around and looked at the bloody fist coming at him. His face was pale.

"No! Help me

"Boom!" With one blow, Chu Yan tried his best. With the help of his real strength, his body twisted and his bones were broken. At first, his body stopped, and then shot out like a shell, slamming into a mountain.

When he fell to the ground, Zi Shengyang was so scared that he wanted to get up and continue to escape. But the next moment, Chu Yan fell in the air, with a big foot, bang, directly stepping on his chest, which made him fall on the ground all at once, and continuous bleeding.

"This..." All the people who followed were shocked.

Zi Shengyang was so confident that he didn't care about Chu Yan's revenge. Even not long ago, he made a bold statement that he was a God to Chu Yan. At that time, people thought that he would be defeated.

But now, in fact, zishengyang is trampled on the ground by Chu Yan, like a mole ant.

"Stop it However, the disciples of Ziyang holy palace came after them, but they could not indulge in the shock like the others. It was their holy master who was trampled on. If he died, they would all suffer.

"Chu Yan, are you crazy?" Ling Dao comes, the facial expression is also incomparably embarrassed, he most don't want to see of a scene, still happened.

"Boom!" At this time, there was a fierce Xianwei sweeping in the distance. The cloud fusion was the guardian immortal of zishengyang, who came here after getting rid of the Eastern Emperor.

When he saw the tragedy of zishengyang, he was cold all over. Then he looked at Chuyan. His turbid eyes were full of murders: "let him go."

"Let go?"

Looking at the immortal, Chu Yan gave a sarcastic smile: "are you joking with me?"

Let go?

What I do today is to kill Zi Shengyang?

On that day, in the mansion of marquis Changyun, Zi Shengyang was arrogant. He made himself kneel down and worship him. Later, he humiliated Qingcheng and attacked Qingcheng. Why? Isn't it because I didn't see him?Even just now, he was so arrogant that he wanted to kill himself. Now he has lost more than a dozen immortals, and his white shirt has been dyed red. Only then can he have such an opportunity to let others go?

How is that possible?

This feud has long been a death feud.

After that, Chu Yan's feet made more effort. With a bang, Zi Shengyang's facial features were twisted, and he vomited blood continuously. He didn't know how many bones were broken in front of his chest.

"You are presumptuous The immortal was very angry, but he didn't dare to do it easily, because zishengyang was at the foot of Chuyan. He was confident that he could kill Chuyan in the next second, but he was not sure that he could save zishengyang.

"Presumptuous? Is there anything more presumptuous than bullying men and women and humiliating my wife in Qingfeng Xianchao? Since you say I am presumptuous, well, today, I will show you what is more presumptuous! " Chu Yan sneered. As soon as he waved, all the swords gathered. The sword was suspended above Zi Shengyang's throat. It seemed that he would die if he read it.

"You dare!" Xianzun's strong roar, around him, Xianwei was confused and extremely terrible. Under the pressure of chaochuyan inch by inch, he tried to threaten Chuyan to let go.

Under the pressure, Chu Yan couldn't help trembling, but his smile was even more ironic: "in your opinion, his life is life, but my wife and I are not? At the beginning, when you let him do all that when he went to the mansion of marquis Changyun, did you think that there would be today? You didn't think about it, because in your opinion, I'm just a fairy. I'm vulnerable. You can do whatever you want. In that case, today, you have to bear the consequences. "

"If you can't bear the cost of your death, you will not be able to bear the cost of your death." The immortal said coldly.

The world is silent. It's obvious that the immortal's words are not threats, but real. If Chu Yan stops here, zishengyang will be seriously injured. Although Ziyang emperor will be angry, it's not good to go too far under the top forces such as Longmeng, Tianhua fairy palace and Qingfeng fairy court. After all, it's zishengyang's fault.

But once zishengyang is killed here, the result will be different.

At that time, the emperor's anger, the whole immortal domain, I'm afraid few people can bear it.

So they were also curious about what Chu Yan would do.

In the distance, the eastern Marquis also came after zishengyang, who was trampled by Chuyan. He was very happy and admired Chuyan. He was a prince, and his daughter was desecrated on that day, but he could not get revenge. However, a descendant of the immortal throne did what he did not dare to do.

But in meditation, he still said: "Chu Yan, stop, purple Shengyang here, is the best result, there is no need for a miscellaneous, with their own life, not worth it."

The guardian immortal took a look at the eastern marquis. He hummed and didn't speak.

"Stop?" But at this time, Chu Yan laughs at himself. Now he is not the impulsive boy. He naturally considers some things.

But so, he still chose to come. Since he came, he didn't want to retreat, and he didn't expect anyone to protect him, but zishengyang had to die.

If you don't kill him today, when he returns to the Ziyang holy palace, I don't know when the next opportunity will come. The Revenge of the fallen city must be avenged at all costs.

And he, even if today's fate falls, still has another true self, the nine days of the law, a thought does not die, can eternal life, this is his card.

So when he comes here today, he looks at death as if he is at home.

"It doesn't matter whether you die or not." Chu Yan suddenly a free and easy smile, at that moment, he seems the whole person is empty, seems to see everything, life and death is not important, the sword in hand, slowly raised, just to kill purple Shengyang.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were frozen.

"There is samsara in the way of heaven, and all evils will be rewarded."

"Today, I accept his life." Chu Yan said slowly, and then he pressed his hand down. In an instant, ten thousand swords were in full bloom, just like the doomsday storm, falling madly against the purple holy sun.

"No! Chuyan, you can't kill me. My father is the emperor of Ziyang! " Purple holy sun really fear, scream, beg way.

"Now, you still don't realize that you are wrong, but you still want to threaten with your identity? How ridiculous. " Chu Yan shakes his head sarcastically.

Zishengyang's face was as gray as ashes, and he glared: "I'm wrong! I was wrong! I know I'm wrong, please, let me go

"Late! Now, you can go to hell and repent. " A voice of indifference spreads out, a touch of killing intention, in Chu rock body crazy bloom, ten thousand swords fall down.

"Thief, dare you!" Take a picture of Wuthering immortal in the palm of Chu.

However, it's too late.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, ten thousand swords came back to one and pierced into the body of Zi Shengyang, making him pierce through hundreds of holes, even without a trace of intact land, wiping out all his vitality.

Until the moment of his death, Zi Shengyang was full of despair. He never thought that Chu Yan would really kill him at all costs.

At this point, everything seems to be over.Zishengyang, son of emperor, meteorite.

Chu Yan, who was just a fairy, killed him with ten thousand swords without any mercy.

A cold wind was blowing by, which made many immortals feel cold and shiver. Their hearts could not be calm any more. They could not imagine that Chu Yan really dared to do this and killed Zi Shengyang in the Qingfeng immortal Dynasty.

In the distance, Changyun Hou and Princess Changge arrive. When they see the body of zishengyang lying in the pool of blood, Changyun Hou only feels a burst of sadness in his heart.

He did it anyway.

The immortal killed zishengyang.

But what's next? What should we do? Zishengyang meteorite, ziyangshenggong will definitely not give up, so will the emperor. He will not allow his children to be tortured and killed, which is a shame.

What will it be when it comes to Chu Yan?

However, did Chu Yan not think about all this?

Of course, he thought about it, but it doesn't matter. He has done everything. Now he just wants to have a rest. As for the next storm, let him go.

"Dang!" As soon as he let go, the evil sword was released and fell to the ground. Then he sat down alone and showed a bright smile.

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