Chapter 390: The storm is sweeping!

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The landing of the Yu tribe is a big taboo. They are noble and persistent, and this concept is flowing in the blood. Being forced to land makes them feel humiliated.
But helpless, facing the Demon King of Chu, a human demon king who almost killed the Yu tribe. Faced with such existence, they have to deal with it carefully.
"Elder Nine, what are we going to do?" A Yu old man asked in a low voice.
"Watch the change. If it is really imperative, I will drag the Demon King Chu, and you will quickly withdraw from the capital with others."
Several old men were shocked. Elder Nine said that he was holding back, which proves that he is not the opponent of Chu Demon King.
"He really is so powerful?" An old man whispered.
Nine elders nodded gently, "very powerful, at least a master with eight elders."
Several elders of the Yu tribe were shocked again. The eight elders were still in the sealed land, but they were the masters who were about to leave the imperial realm of Jiupin.
Such a master, if you really do, don't look at the Yu race now has more than 200 people, but it is still not enough for him to kill.
"Elder Nine, we can no longer lose manpower." An old man said in a deep voice.
The Yu tribe was born more than 300 people, and now there are only more than 200 left. How can we fight against their forces if we lose our soldiers?
"Chu Demon King, what do you want?" The nine elders of the Yu tribe were embarrassed. I was thinking about killing Chu Xun and regaining Qian Kuntu and Qi Bao blood, but now?
Chu Xun looked awkward, with a strange face, and said, "Your army of the Yuzu stood at the site of my Yanlong Palace, and asked me how?"
"Fujian, they also snatched all our resources." Yan Chong turned his eyes, loudly.
The Yu people were nervous.
"Elder Nine, it seems necessary to fight." A Yu old man whispered.
"Don't move, Chu Xiwang Xiu is inscrutable, we can't take advantage of it, we will wait until the eight elders are born," said the nine elders.
"The King of Devil, the enemy should be solved or not. The world is like this. Before you came back, we were strong. Naturally, we had the final say. Now that you are back, we are about the same strength, and everything can be discussed, isn't it? "Elder Nine said.
As the words fell, he waved his hand, and twenty jade boxes appeared.
"These are the resources they served, and I'll give them back to you now."
Chu Xun's eyes flickered slightly, and he was somewhat surprised at the attitude of the nine elders of the Yu tribe.
Knowing how to lower your head is a personal thing, Chu Xun so evaluation.
"I have killed so many of you Yuzu, I am afraid that this feud cannot be resolved?" Chu Xun asked.
"Fight, the dead are normal." Elder Nine said casually.
"That's right." Chu Xun thought for a moment, and said, "But I have also captured your map."
"Treasures, those who can live." Nine elders did not change their face.
"I killed your ten elders, and I got the blood from them. In addition, the map of Qiankun in his hand was in my hand."
The Yu people changed color.
The elder Nine's face also changed. He also hoped that Chu Xun could not find the Qiankun picture on the ten elder. It turned out that he had already obtained it. Now, Chu Xun has two Qiankun pictures.
The Qiankun picture on Mogan's body is still a corner, and Chu Xun will not see it, so after he killed the ten elders, he took away his storage ring, and there was indeed a Qiankun picture in it.
"It's not a secret. You get twelve points in total, and you only get two copies. It's useless." The elder Nine paused and said, "If you are willing to return those two copies, we are willing to exchange them for an equivalent price."
"No, I have three." Chu Xun said.
"Three?" The elders of the Yuzu Nine wondered, "Mogan and Lao ten each have one. Where did you get the third one?"
Chu Xun chuckled: "You should have a copy?"
The elder nine's face changed instantly, the whole body surging white light, and immediately entered the state of preparing for war.
Chu Xun's mouth slightly lifted, the law moved as he wanted, Tu Tuo's fingers shook the sky, and fell abruptly. The tyrant's giant fingers were so arrogant that they rolled down from the air.
The people of the Yu clan were horrified. The Chu Demon King was too brutal.
The nine elders drank, his body turned white, his wings fluttered, and the wind raged. He fanned out the others and escaped from the range of attack by the demon fingers.
He danced with both hands, white light converged, like the same laser beam hitting the falling giant finger.
boom!
Bai Guang was crushed and crushed by the devil's fingers, and the fall was undiminished. He directly bombarded the head of the nine elders, then burst, the storm swept, the ground cracks filled, and the earth buzzed and trembled.
"Elder Nine."
The Yu people shouted anxiously.
call!
A demon dragon soared into the sky, reaching as high as a few feet, rolling up the sky with smoke and dust, and the fast-moving wind that wiped the ground three feet away.
This is a terrible tornado, like a monster dragon, with terrifying strangulation power.
Outside Yanlong Palace, several tens of kilograms of boulder were sucked in, crushed by the rotating wind, and the ancient trees 100 meters away were uprooted.
Yan Chong and others were shocked. The tornado was too strong to suck, and even they couldn't control their bodies and were sucked in the past. If they were sucked into the tornado and their bodies, they might be smashed into pieces in an instant.
Chu Xun's whole body flickered with purple gas, and three feet in a row, kicked Yan Chong three hundred meters away from the suction range of the tornado.
Bang!
The newly-built gate of the Yanlong Palace collapsed, and the slate on the ground was sucked into the tornado and instantly shattered.
The wind is rising, this tornado with a diameter of more than ten meters is like a terrible monster dragon connecting the world and strangling everything.
Chu Xun's shirt was screamed by horrible suction, and through the tornado, the nine elders could see the murderous face, holding a golden feather fan in his hand.
This made Chu Xun can't help but think of the legendary banana fan, which can fly the human fan ten thousand miles.
This fan is made of golden feathers. Naturally it will not be a banana fan, but its power is scary by the legendary banana fan.
The Yu people couldn't help cheering.
The Nine Elder, with a pale face, seemed to be struggling with such a secret treasure.
He sneered at the corner of his mouth, his wings spread into the sky, and his golden feather fan flew wildly. The earth was booming, and a violent and terrible tornado moved towards Chu Xun.
Chu Xun's eyes were purple and vomiting, watching the tornado strangling towards him with interest.
His hands quickly printed, and a small ray of purple air swirled on the ground. As Chu Xun printed, the air flow began to become tyrannical.
boom!
A purple demon dragon soared into the sky, and was constantly expanding. When the sand rushed away, the sky was roaring, and the speed of the tornado on the opposite side slowed down a lot.
The Yu people couldn't cheer, they were stunned.
Hongmengjing-Purple Dragon Storm!
"Look at whether your tornado is powerful or my purple dragon storm is stronger." Chu Xun stared at the nine elders of the Yu clan and smiled.
The voice dropped, a little finger extended, and a purple tornado strangled towards the Yu tornado.
The old Yu tribe's face was startled, and the Yu tribe behind him was panicked.
The Purple Dragon Storm is very overbearing. It is sucked by hundreds of meters of megalithic ancient trees and then directly twisted into powder.
Two tornadoes, one swiftly turning to the left, and one sharply turning to the right, smashed into each other with their mighty power.
Bang!
The two collided and stopped suddenly, just like the two gears were suddenly stuck and there was a moment of peace.
Immediately afterwards, the earth trembled, the high mountains on both sides of Fenglin Valley were trembling, and the boulders rolled down.
Chu Xun's face changed suddenly, swept out at a speed exceeding the streamer, and roared, "Hurry up."
When Yan Chong and others heard the words, they turned and fled. Chu Xun suspected that they were too slow. They sent them out one by one, blinking for a few kilometers.
"withdraw!"
The nine elders of the Yu tribe also roared loudly, meanwhile desperately fled with wings.
boom!
The two tornadoes that hit each other exploded completely, just like the mountains of Qingtian collapsed, and the terrible storm spread rapidly in all directions, almost like a nuclear explosion.
"Escape, run away ... run ..."
The people of the Yu tribe were scared, and a few old men shouted heart-to-heart, watching the spreading storm, scaring the feathers to stand up, desperately fluttering their wings, and the feathers fluttered.
The storm was spreading too fast, and it was going to destroy the world. Ancient trees, boulders, and mountain peaks wherever they passed were all twisted into powder.
"what……"
Several feathers flew slowly, watching the storm spread behind them, screaming in horror.
A few old men turned around and wanted to come back to the rescue, but the result was a step slower. Watching a few feathers swallowed up by the storm, without even screaming, they were twisted into blood mist.
"Run, run away ..."
The voices of several old men were dumb, and the frequency of the flutter of their two wings was so vague that they desperately fled.
"Elder Nine, save me ..."
When an old man rescued other feathers, he was caught up by the storm and had no time to escape, shouting in shock.
The nine elder flew the fastest, and when he heard the cry for help, he not only stopped but instead flew faster.
"I, fuck, you, mother!" The old man shouted this sentence with his last strength, and then was swallowed by the storm and twisted into blood mist.
"Ah ... help ... help us ..."
The storm was spreading too fast, and more than a dozen feathers were about to be overtaken. They desperately fluttered their wings. Unfortunately, it was useless, swallowed by the storm, and twisted into blood mist.
Feathers continue to be devoured by the storm, leaving no bones.
Those old elders of the Yu tribe no longer saved other people, one by one desperately flapping their wings, their feathers fluttered.
Their nine elders didn't save people, they saved their lives first.
The screams kept ringing, and some people were constantly strangled by the storm.
Chu Xun and Yan Chong and others fled into the Yanlong Palace. Fortunately, they were afraid that the Yu people would find that the spirits and herbs were fake. Gujiang City meets Yanzong. Therefore, most of the buildings of Yanlong Palace were destroyed by the storm, but no disciples were killed or injured.
"Oh! I'm scared to death." Thunderstorm patted his chest. Some of the buildings at Yanlong Palace were built of mountains and stones. After being engulfed by the storm, they were directly turned into powder.
Yan Chong and Long Ao were pale, panting heavily, and pale, and seemed to be frightened.