Chapter 803: Sword away

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Episode 803
Shui Qianyue's eyes flashed a sense of trance, and a thin, firm figure emerged in his mind.
Her breathing gradually became rapid, staring at Chu Xingyun as if to see him through completely, but for this burning eye, Chu Xingyun ignored it, striding across the stride and striding toward the Wanjiange Mountain Gate.
When they came to the mountain gate, the crowd couldn't help but stagnate.
In the field of vision, countless people gathered around the mountain gate. In the center, there were more than two thousand Wanjian Pavilion. They were sitting on the ground, their expressions were a little frightened, and their eyes dodged in front of them.
In front of them stood an ancient sword stone carving, on which were carved three ancient characters of dragon and phoenix dance-Wanjian Pavilion.
Here is the facade of Wanjian Pavilion, but at this moment, there is a person hanging on the ancient sword stone carving, his limbs are completely nailed, the blood is flowing, the flesh is rolled up, and even a wailing can be heard. The voice of begging for mercy.
"Shi Hao!" Ning Lefan recognized the man at a glance, with no pity in his eyes, only anger.
In the old days, Shi Hao's words and deeds still existed in their minds. People who are so greedy for interests are damn. All these things are his own responsibility.
"You are waiting here." Chu Xingyun spit out a word sound. At this time, the void was silent, and the crowd's eyes fell on Chu Xingyun. It was found that with Chu Xingyun as the center, the frenzy wind was actually rolled around.
The gust of wind was so cold that people couldn't help shaking.
Even more weird, a cold, horrifying laughter slowly spit out from Chu Xingyun's mouth. There was a black light constantly rolling in the center of his eyebrows, and finally turned into a dark pattern, like a sword, but a sword. Pattern.
"How can the pattern of that sword be so similar to the black hole epee?" Xia Qingcheng frowned, but no one answered her question out loudly, and everyone's attention was drawn to Chu Xingyun. .
I saw Chu Xingyun with magic eyes in his eyes, smiling with evil charms in his mouth, and slowly stood in front of Shi Hao.
Because of the excessive blood loss, Shi Hao's entire face became pale like paper, but as soon as he saw Chu Xingyun, he shouted back like a light, "Master, the disciple knows the wrong thing, and hopes you will let me live a life, In the future, I will never be rebellious! "
Shi Hao's voice echoed in the void, constantly begging Chu Xingyun for mercy, but Chu Xingyun looked into his eyes, but he could not see half of the emotion, only the more intense cold magic.
Buzz!
But seeing Chu Xingyun suddenly moved, his right palm became a claw, and fell directly on Shi Hao's head. A black and mysterious black sword light bloomed, like thousands of hairsprings, and all of them did not enter Shi Hao's body.
"what!"
With the intrusion of thousands of hairsprings, Shi Hao was trembling all over, and the big sweat beads of Dou continued to fall down. His roaring sound was so sad that he could not disperse for a while.
The crowd was taken aback, and in their vision, they found that Shi Hao's face became extremely fierce, seven holes oozing blood, his eyes wide, his mouth spit out blood, and every time his body twitched, it seemed that his vitality was weakened. one cent.
In a short moment, Shi Hao's body had been stained with blood. He seemed to have lost his mind. His whole body was paralyzed on the stone carving, like a dry body, unable to hang.
Looking back at Chu Xingyun, he slowly withdrew his right palm at this time, and there was a thumb-top yellow crystal stone in the palm of his hand, crystal like a sword, flashing a faint shimmer, a thick breath like the earth blooming, oppressing all Human mind.
"Jianyi condensed crystal, it seems that during this time, in addition to playing tricks, you did not drop the practice of Jiandian." Chu Xingyun glanced at Shi Hao, with a smile of satisfaction on the corner of his mouth.
"Master's means, as expected, the ghosts and gods are unpredictable, and they can forcibly pull out the profound sword sword from my body. Now, I have no sword sword, and the sea of ​​spirits has dried up. It has become a useless waste person." Shi Hao's whole body pores Both were bleeding, and the pain was boundless, but when he looked up at Chu Xingyun, he was still flattering.
The pain just now, Shi Hao, as the party concerned, naturally knew what was happening. Chu Xingyun's palm contained a mysterious magical method, forcibly pulling out the profound sword in his body.
Not only that, Shi Hao's spirit sea is completely exhausted, and his spiritual power is no longer, and even a trace of sword spirit can't feel it, even worse than ordinary people.
"Since I have become a waste person, there is no threat to the Master. I ask Master to let me live a life, even if I am a bull and a horse, I will never complain."
Shi Hao's desire to survive was strong, and he begged for mercy one after another. Hearing his words, the heart of the people in Wanjian Pavilion swayed, and his eyes immediately looked to Chu Xingyun, but he saw that Chu Xingyun's brow was frowning, and he spit out coldly. : "Noisy!"
Speaking, the right palm, contaminated with the breath of destruction, moved again.
Boom!
A terrible murderous attack came, and Shi Hao heard a thundering attack sound in his ear, and then his eyes were black, and the violent pain like a tide filled him, completely submerging his vitality, consciousness, and even soul.
Buzz!
When a breeze blew, Shi Hao's body seemed to disintegrate, the smoke disappeared, and the thick pungent blood mist bloomed, turning the whole stone monument red, especially the three-word Wanjian Pavilion.
The crowd's eyes became empty and shocked. The attitude of Chu Xingyun just now was so overbearing, like a demon in charge of life and death, facing Shi Hao's begging for mercy, he didn't even bother to look at it, even thought of answering out loud None, with one palm, directly exterminated.
Chu Xingyun was still suspended in place, his eyes were cold, and his magic was Lingran. He slowly turned back. When his eyes touched the people in Wanjian Pavilion, the surging magic became stronger, and he said: "Van Wujie has already If he died, Wan Jiange would change his mind. In the future, anyone who has a rebellious heart, this is his end. "
The whole void was filled with fear and blood, which made the people of Wanjian Pavilion lingering, and at the moment, as Chu Xingyun's voice fell, those people actually had a terrible feeling of falling to hell.
After a short silence, the two thousand people knelt down almost at the same time and buried their heads deeply. They wanted to make a noise, but because of the fear scene just now, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and they only knelt there.
Upon seeing this, Chu Xingyun was satisfied, and he said sharply, "Where is Lupu!"
"Ok?"
Lu Xing was stunned for a while, but soon, his figure flew and stood in front of Chu Xingyun.
At this time, the magic of Chu Xingyun's body was still the same, and the dark sword pattern at the center of his eyebrows seemed to have life, and it was diffusing black light.
He stared at the blood-clothed youth in front of him, and said with a solemn voice: "Wanjian Pavilion suffered a disaster and everything is still to be enjoyed. From today on, the law enforcement will be controlled by you alone. Can you accept it?"