Chapter 1480: Blood Wash Ling Yunzong

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"Wu Zong Chu Hen ..."

The proud voice echoed over the mountain gate of Ling Yunzong, and the looks of Hedong and others were all changed.

Isn't the other person dead?

How come there?

"Where is Ge?" Hedong shook his fist, his eyes a little bit cold.

Chu Hen picked a corner of his mouth and smiled slightly, "Why should I send you to see him?"

He Dong's face sank suddenly, and his body exuded a strong momentum.

"Little cub, little pretending to be a ghost in front of this seat ... Since you're here today, I'll take your life ..."

"Oh!"

The mighty air waves spread out in all directions.

The power of a magnificent red field is like a wave sweeping in all directions, and it runs directly towards the Chu marks and Wuzong people.

At the same time, Hedong set foot in the air, setting off a mountain-like magnificence and swept towards Chuchen.

In the face of the fierce Hedong, Chu Hen's face was not half flustered, not even a serious look.

"Kuh ..."

The next moment, a series of thunderous arcs were dragged in the void.

"Hum, look for death ..." Hedong sneered.

This is the scope of his field.

The other side is completely self-throwing.

The movement speed of the Chu mark invading the red field has not changed at all, and a strange purple sway is swaying outside.

The distance between the two was drastically shortened.

Terrible momentum like a meteor approaching quickly.

He Dong reached out with a single palm, and his big hands instantly turned into claws. The fierce wind broke the air and buckled his head to Chu's head.

"Dead to me ..."

Fierce and vicious.

Means fiercely.

It has a great power to crush Chuchen's head.

Of course, just as the opponent's claws were about to fall, Chu Chen lifted his eyes coldly, and a circle of light purple light spread from his body.

If the water surface ripples, it spreads out infinitely.

"bass……"

A sharp sharp vibrato disturbed the souls of everyone, and Chu Chen was shocked to find a sword that exudes world-sharpness.

After incorporating the sword of heavenly fate, the imperial sword of Emperor Phase shone with peerless magic.

The dark black sword glowed with silver frost.

At that moment, Chu Hen grasped the sword with his five fingers against his right hand, the palm of his left hand was against the top of the hilt, and his body was slightly sidelined. While avoiding the palm of the opponent's palm, his eyes were cold and cold.

"Well ..."

Countless manic arcs instantly spread around the blade.

The sharp blade cut into Hedong's chest in a face-to-face stab.

"hiss!"

A blade of blood stained directly penetrated the opponent's body and came out from behind.

One sword!

Simply crisp.

Demonstrated.

...

"boom!"

The faces of everyone below Lingyunzong were all drastic changes.

Eyes were opened one by one, looking pale.

"metropolitan……"

At this moment, even Hedong himself was horrified with a look on his face. He looked down at the sharp sword that penetrated his chest, and the anger just turned into a thick fear.

In the hand of Chu Hen, the imperial blade of the Emperor firmly nailed the opponent, and the strong impact force drew the opponent away all the way.

It's like birds flying together in the sky.

But one is an eagle and one is a sparrow.

Hedong has no resistance at all.

...

The blood spilling along the blade fluttered in the wind.

He Dong stared with horror at the young face in front of him. The other person's eyes were deep and dreary, as if he saw a bottomless abyss.

now.

He was already convinced that Ge is dead.

And the more than a thousand people who followed each other were afraid that they would be wiped out.

...

Beyond the shock, He Dong's eyes suddenly sent out a fierce.

Then, his palms closed the sword body without the phase emperor blade, together with the dark impact force that erupted, Hedong actually forcibly struggled from the blade without the phase emperor blade.

"hiss……"

The next second after the sword edge broke from his chest, Hedong didn't have time to bother with the injuries on his body, and he didn't look at Lingyun Zongyuzhong below, without saying a word.

"Little cub, it's not so easy to kill me ... I won't let this happen today ..."

A sound of anger followed.

Of course, when everyone thought that Hedong was about to flee, Chu Hen's face showed a hint of playfulness.

"Sorry, this is already my field ..."

what?

The hearts of the people shivered.

...

"Kuh!"

Together with a rush of sharp Rayman howling, the sky above in front of the sky is suddenly shocked by numerous sharp purple Rayman beams of light.

He Dong's horrified face was instantly engulfed in a purple awn.

"Booming ..." There was a loud noise, such as the blooming Thunder Flower exploding above Ling Yunzong, and under the scream of screaming, the scum of blood was flying wildly.

Sovereign Lingyun Sovereign, Hedong, oh!

...

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the unprecedented shadow of death immediately enveloped Ling Yunzong.

All Ling Yunzong's high-level officials were all shocked and terrified.

Lord of One Case.

Ling Yunzong's ruler was actually killed by Chu Hen with two strokes.

Is it a monster?

Their eyes looking at Chu marks were full of fear, just like the most terrible demons in the world.

At the same time, the Wu Zong people behind Chu Hen already raised the butcher knife in his hand.

"kill!"

...

"boom!"

"Oh!"

...

Soon, Ling Yunzong was immersed in the killing.

Panic fled, merciless slaughter.

The dust was rising and the dogs were restless.

It is completely inclined to kill.

Ling Yunzong, a sectarian force formed by rapid growth, is also dying at an infinite number of times at this moment.

...

Towards evening.

The red sunset drenched the sky, but it was Ling Yunzong who was bleeding with it.

Corpses piled up into mountains.

The flowing blood, like a cheerful stream, meets each other on the ground.

Chu Hen stands on the top of the cliff of Lingyun Sovereign Peak. His eyes calmly looked at the great mountains and rivers in front, and let the sunset on the horizon reflect the handsome face.

The mountains and rivers remain.

But Ling Yunzong has fallen into a permanent silence.

Behind him stood Qiu Xingyi, Wang Li, Zhao Qingyi and other Wu Zong disciples, all of them were silent, just standing behind Chu Chen waiting.

"Master Chuchen ..." At this time, Wu Yan's voice came from behind.

Everyone turned sideways subconsciously.

I saw two people behind Wu Yan ~ www.novelhall.com ~ they are the main horsemen and the leader of Feiyumen ......

The visitor was not someone else, but Luo Luo and Han Chief who had previously been put to death by Hedong Pass.

"You can go ..." Qiu Xingyi turned to the two.

Luo Send and Han Chief looked at each other.

After a pause, the former said, "I don't know if Wu Zong has any other plans in the future?"

Qiu Xingyi frowned, he glanced at the Chu mark standing in front of him, and then replied, "What do you want to say?"

Luo sent a deep breath, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes.

It says, "Ling Yunzong oppressed us for a long time, and I am grateful for your rescue this time ... Of course, we know that your original intention has nothing to do with me and others, but I am also a person who has gracious promises. If Wu Zong needs it, my horse city is willing to work like a dog ... "

Qiu Xingyi did not answer.

Everyone turned their eyes to Chu marks.

Luo saw this and continued, "Although we are just a group of black people, knowing that they are useless, we don't want to continue to live a life of oppression. We will spend more time with you, and I would rather assist you ..."

The air seemed to be quiet.

Immediately, Chu Hen turned around, and Gu Jing's eyes were facing the two in front.

"If you are not afraid of death, go to Wuzong after ten days ..."

Luo Send, the cold chief's heart shuddered.

Without waiting for them to say much, Chu Hen directly led the Wu Zong people and turned away.

...

In the evening.

The sun is sinking.

Up and down Ling Yunzong has never been so silent.

Absolute death.

The wind blew past, and a faint **** breath wafted in the air.

Of course, this seems to be just the beginning.

The real turmoil in the Midland has just begun ...

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