Chapter 442: Chu Yun crosses the catastrophe again

High-speed rail has never been so scared of a person, even his powerful father has never given him such a terrible sense of oppression.
Chu Yun's expression did not change at all, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Gao... Senior Brother Gao, this guy's eyes are so terrifying..." Li Zhi swallowed deeply, and then said to the high-speed rail.
"Huh, this kid is just a trash. If he really has any cards, he would have killed me waiting until now?" The high-speed rail's eyes narrowed slightly, and he replied to Li Zhi. Murderous.
"Yes, right, right, this guy must be pretentious. Seeing his little white face, what can he do?" After Li Zhi heard the words of the high-speed rail, the big stone in his heart slowly fell, and the whole person was relaxed. less.
"Brother Chu...you go quickly, leave me alone!" Wang Jin reluctantly raised a trace of strength, and then said weakly, his tone full of anxiety.
"Wang Jin, just take a good rest, don't worry about me." Chu Yun turned his head and said to Wang Jin, his expression very calm.
"Boy, die!"
The high-speed rail's eyes were full of murderous aura, he suddenly walked a few steps forward, holding the wolf pen in his hand, ready to kill Chu Yun.
This high-speed rail's wolf pen is not ordinary, it is a real Martial Saint's life weapon, with a very powerful killing power.
Especially after the high-speed rail opened the front with its own blood, it even increased the power of the wolf pen to several levels.
A huge ghost of the wolf's head, looming on the brush, looked terrifying.
But even so, Chu Yun still looked very indifferent, without the slightest tension in his eyes.
A refreshing breeze blew over Chu Yun's hair, and the white silk scarf on his forehead also moved with the wind, emitting a faint light.
Chu Yun gently lifted his hands, then went around the back of his head, and gently untied the white silk scarf on his forehead.
The white silk scarf slipped slowly, and finally fell to the ground.
There was a slightly shiny bulge on Chu Yun's eyebrows.
"Huh? Is this guy stinged by mosquitoes too? Why is there such a big bag on his forehead." Li Zhi was taken aback when he saw Chu Yun's appearance, and then exclaimed.
How big is this mosquito? Can bite such a big pustule, it is estimated that it is at least the mosquito king level!
The reaction of the high-speed rail was completely different from that of Li Zhi. His right eyelid began to beat frantically, and his whole body was shocked, as if he had felt something terrible.
Chu Yun's brows suddenly wrinkled tightly, drops of cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
Because of the damage to the avenue before, Chu Yun's Eye of Heaven has even disappeared, becoming a completely useless person.
But at this moment, because of Nirvana Sutra, the true spirit in Chu Yun had already shown signs of resurrection, and the eyes of Heaven's Path, which had long been asleep, had a tendency to resurrect again.
On Chu Yun's forehead, there were countless blue veins violent, making his entire expression look very hideous.
"Uhhhhhhhhh!"
Chu Yun's face became harder to look, and there was almost no blood on his face.
At this moment, a series of terrifying spiritual power vortex suddenly exploded behind Chu Yun, bringing a terrible pressure.
"Boom!"
Dark clouds suddenly condensed from the mid-air, almost covering most of the night sky.
One after another thunder dragon flew and roared in the sky, and one after another lightning flashed densely in the void.
"Is this... Lei Jie?" The high-speed train trembled, and he said to himself, full of doubts.
The high-speed rail had also survived thunder tribulation. When he stepped into the realm of Emperor Wu, he encountered an ordinary thunder tribulation.
But even the ordinary thunder robbery caused the high-speed rail to take off a layer of skin, and even almost died.
If it weren't for his father's help, the high-speed rail would definitely die under the terrible martial emperor's calamity.
It is precisely because of this that the high-speed rail has always had a deep psychological shadow on Lei Jie, and has even become his nightmare.
"What kind of thunder calamity is this? Why does it look so terrible? Even the martial emperor robbery that I crossed at the time is far from the power of this thunder robbery." Li Zhi swallowed deeply, and then his heart Said with trembling.
The high-speed rail on the other side was even more unbearable at this moment. His calf was trembling, and the Sirius phantom behind him gradually became blurred, as if it would burst into disintegration at any time.
But it was very strange. Although the terrifying Thunder Tribulation kept roaring in the sky, it did not come down for a long time, as if he was afraid of something.
A hole suddenly cracked between Chu Yun's eyebrows, and drop after drop of silver-white blood slowly flowed out.
At the same time, a very terrifying power was brewing in Chu Yun's eyebrows, exuding an extremely terrifying momentum.
Gradually, all those forces converged to one point, and then suddenly tore Chu Yun's eyebrows, a vertical eye with no emotions slowly emerged.
"Uhhhhhhhhh!"
Chu Yun wailed in pain, and he felt that the soul of his whole person was about to burst open. The terrible feeling made his scalp numb.
It was a pain deep in the bones, as if to tear the entire soul into pieces.
Chu Yun's right fist was clenched tightly, and the creaking sound continued from it.
Chu Yun's body is undergoing a transformation, a transformation from the deepest part of his soul.
Just when Chu Yun's vertical eye appeared, the thunderclouds in the sky suddenly violently agitated, and then an extremely terrifying lightning strike instantly smashed downward.
"coming!"
After the high-speed rail saw such a scene, he exclaimed, and then said with a horror.
The power of the thunder catastrophe is really terrifying, and the high-speed rail has a feeling that as long as he wipes a little edge in the thunder catastrophe, the whole person will be destroyed.
After Li Zhi saw this terrifying sight, his body began to tremble violently, and he could hardly suppress the fear in his heart.
At the same time, within the Tiandi Sect, all the powerhouses above the martial arts realm opened their eyes, and then stared at the sky, their eyes thoughtful.
"Who is crossing the catastrophe? This might be too terrifying, right? It's almost no less than the nine-color thunder catastrophe of Junior Brother Huangquan crossing." Lin Qianxue subconsciously shook her fist, and she muttered to herself. The eyes are full of doubts.