Zhanxian

Chu Yulong is a superior master, his true strength has far exceeded the level of degree of degree of robbery, that is, he can trigger the degree of heaven robbery to fly up anytime, anywhere, whenever he wants.

Yang Chen didn't want to kill Chu Yulong, but he didn't want to keep Chu Yulong in the way. Since Chu Yulong has the strength to fly, send him to the spiritual realm so as not to hinder his feet in front of his own eyes.

Hou Yunbeng had already planned to kill this Chu Yulong, but Yang Chen's words made Hou Yun change his mind completely in an instant. Hou Yun, who has already been provoked to show her intent to kill, can only let Yang Chen let go of her opponent.

Death penalty is inevitable. Live crime is not easy to escape. Didn't Yang Chen say so? If you send him to fly up, then force him to use too much superior power to trigger heavenly robbery. This matter is nothing to Hou Yun.

But let this guy go, Hou Yun won't like it. Yang Chen just let him send Chu Yulong to fly up, doesn't mean he can't do some harm to Chu Yulong.

Chu Yulong, who watched as he was ashamed and angry, had controlled the flying sword and attacked him. Hou Yun laughed again, and the big stick in his hand stood up and heavily hit the attacking flying sword.

Chu Yulong's flying sword is his own natural flying sword. From refining to now, it has been fully quenched for thousands of years. Four Neighbourhood Alliance's extraordinary financial power also made him choose the finest Pharmacopoeia material from the beginning, which took hundreds of years to refine into this natural flying sword.

However, what never occurred to Chu Yulong was that Hou Yun's stick was the stiffest material in the world, and was refined by Gao Yue himself. Weighing up to a million kilograms, Taitianmen alone carefully prepared not knowing how many tens of thousands of years of the hardest materials were used on it, talking about the degree of hardness, even without the use of asthma, Yang Chen could not cut a point on it with a fairy knife.

After the buzzing, dinging, and dull breaking voices, a crisp and delightful weapon struck the sound, and the sparks splattered, mixed with a scream of Chu Yulong, the handle was carefully quenched by Chu Yulong for thousands of years, and directly cut into two pieces.

Chu Yulong's hatred and, indeed, the power of human immortality was activated. Had there not been a repressive method on his body, he would have immediately provoked heavenly robbery. In his mind, Hou Yun had to peel even if he was immortal. He had no idea that Hou Yun's big stick would be so heavy, so hard, the moment when the sword and the big stick intersect, it instantly broke, and Chu Yulong didn't even have a chance to control the sword to escape.

The natural flying sword was destroyed, and Chu Yulong Tong, with a connected heart, realized the sea drama, screamed out loudly. The repressive array of Farton time on the body can no longer be sustained and is fractured. When the sky was neutral, the winds rose and clouds began to gather in all directions.

The sudden change surprised Chu Yulong. At least he was a master who had been practicing for centuries in the Demonic Continent. If he hadn't felt too ashamed and angry before, he wouldn't have lost his cool. Now the heavenly robbery suddenly arrived, Chu Yulong also had to compress the wounds and anger, seriously facing the imminent storm robbery.

At the end of the day, Chu Yulong is still too good a fairy master. Even if his natural flying sword is destroyed and his consciousness is traumatized, he is still a fairy master. Otherwise, he would not have made such a claim, but none of the leaders of the Quartet had come forward to persuade him.

Yang Chen and others have already controlled the ship to a safe place to observe. Hou Yun also put away his stick and flew to Sun Ling's building boat. As soon as he got aboard, he grabbed a bottle of wine, drank a beautiful sip, and stared at the two former neutral masters.

A master of demonic sects, a master of the dispersion league, could not even dare to say the excess words. He approached Yang Chen and others a few steps, his heart stared at Hou Yun with palpitations, his heart could not help but flinch.

If only they knew why the two of them were so hard to do this on the wall, Ming's lord had agreed to Yang Chen's terms, watched Chu Yulong come out to provoke them, and they wanted to take advantage of the more for the benefit of the Sect. Now, fortunately, Yang Chen has alienated them a little more and had to pay for it. When he returns, he does not know how the Lord will punish him.

That Chu Yulong is also really, thanks to the fact that he still claims to be the top 10 player in the dispersion league, he can't even walk a face in front of Chunyang Palace, a Hou Yun that has not been noticed much before. All present are masters, nobody is blind, if it wasn't for Hou Yun's mercy, Chu Yulong would probably have died. Since when does Junyang Palace have such a strong man who can't be defeated by too good a man?

Belly defamation is belly defamation, but neither of them dare to say anything superfluous, can only go on to manage the chances of Chu Yulong flying up to cover his awkwardness. The only thing that is fortunate is that they didn't help Chu Yulong just now. Otherwise, riding a tiger is now difficult and there is no room for even turning back.

The emerging master of the Four Seas Alliance was also a superior master, but he seemed to understand the situation better than Chu Yulong. Standing in place, he watched Hou Yun teach Chu Yulong a lesson. He stunned and dared not move a bit, afraid to cause Yang Chen and others to misunderstand. Faced with Yang Chen's direct mistake, there was no embarrassment at all in having his predecessor bow his head to his descendants.

Suddenly, Chu Yulong persisted in his injuries and burst out 100% of his strength. Finally, he barely survived the storm robbery and succeeded in flying up in front of everyone. However, looking at the reluctant appearance of his last robbery, it is estimated that his injuries, combined with previous injuries caused by the destruction of his natural flying sword, will take hundreds of years to heal, even if flying up to the spiritual realm.

Just because you speak poorly to Yang Chen, a master of the hall is subjected to such bad luck. Especially in the case that he clearly spares you a dog's life, this encounter is harder than death for a master of facial love.

However, Chu Yulong also deserved to suffer. Ming Si Hai's leaf master had already agreed to the terms. He also had to study his qualifications to become highly qualified and want to make a moth. Now, the chicken will not corrode the rice, except to live with the son, no more suitable evaluation can be found.

The master of Level 5 Demon Sect and another Demon Sect is absolutely fortunate. Fortunately, he hesitated for a moment or resolutely followed the Lord's orders to stand on Yang Chen's side. It's risky. Then, he almost made an unforgivable mistake. Fortunately! Fortunately!

“Seniors, does anyone else want to be bigger than the fist?” Yang Chen's voice sounded clearly in everyone's ears just as they were sending Chu Yulong to fly up.

Still, it's a tone of accent, but listening to people's ears is a completely different feeling.