The madman of Chu looked at the red rain in the sky and chuckled, "It is said that if there is a great power to fall, there will be a vision in the world, as expected."
In ancient legends, when the last emperor in this world fell, the bells of the avenue reverberated, and there were torrential rains everywhere, which lasted three days.
In contrast, what is this little red rain?
After a while, the red rain stopped, and the sun broke through the dark clouds.
The madman of Chu stood on the ruins, and the sun fell on him like a layer of golden gauze. Everyone was still shocked by the power of the other party. They didn't dare to go forward, their eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
They are wondering.
Why can the Madman Chu kill the swordsman Baiyun?
Why does his current cultivation base look so weak?
Also, is the Yuan Ling treasure house really on the other side?
There are too many doubts. Before these were answered, even if Madman Chu was dying now, they would not dare to rush.
"Lan Yu, check if there are any fish that have slipped through the net. If you don't keep one, kill them all! I don't need revenge."
Chu Madman said lightly.
"Yes, son." Lan Yu nodded.
Don't tell me.
also let the two find the fish that slipped through the net.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me." The shawl spread out, and Ye Lei, covered in blood, was pulled out of the ruins and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.
At this time, how can he look like Ye Family Tianjiao?
"Daoist Chu, please spare my life, you spare me, I can be a cow or a horse for you, whatever." Ye Lei said.
"Are you Li Xingchen's friend?"
The madman Chu looked at each other, and suddenly remembered that he had met him at a banquet hosted by Li Xingchen for him.
Ye Lei showed hope in his eyes and nodded quickly, "Yes, Li Xingchen and I are close friends. I hope that Fellow Chu can spare me not to die in his face, and I will repay you in the future."
Hearing this, Madman Chu couldn't help but shook his head, "I think it's a little funny. If I kill your family, you still want to repay me?"
"They offended fellow Chu Daoists for their own greed. They are guilty of death, not regretting their deaths." Ye Lei's face was flattering, and the **** mist on his face was as funny as a clown.
He hated the madman Chu in his heart, and he wanted to give him a thousand swords, but at this moment, in order to survive, he had to pretend to be harmless, even if he slandered his biological parents.
As long as he is alive, he has hope of revenge!
"Yeah, yes, you are really the best."
The madman Chu smiled, and then with a stroke of the long sword in his hand, the sharp sword aura suddenly cut off the opponent's head.
Ye Lei couldn't figure it out until he died, he was so low-pitched, and his acting skills were impeccable. Why did the other party still refuse to let him go?
Indeed, Madman Chu did not know whether Ye Lei was acting or was really frightened, but as long as the other party had even the slightest possibility of revenge, he would not be able to leave himself any trouble.
Even if the other party has no threat to him.
"Well, it's time to pack up the spoils."
Chu Madman said.
In this battle, he used a cosmic purple qi, which is the foundation of sanctification, even if he did not intend to use it to become sacred, it is after all, it is a cosmic purple qi, which is extremely precious.
is so gone now.
How can he not get some spoils from the City Lord’s Mansion?
This battle was too terrifying. Most of the monks in the city lord’s mansion did not even preserve their bodies, leaving only one ring of the universe.
Some Qiankun Rings are broken and cannot be used.
But after a cursory search, I still got a lot of good things.
After all, there is the city lord’s mansion where the Supreme Supreme sits, where can it go even if it is shabby?
After cleaning the battlefield, Madman Chu was about to leave.
At this time, a middle-aged cultivator couldn't help it anymore and stopped him, "Baiyun Jianzun said, Yuan Ling treasure house is on you?"
asked rhetorically, the middle-aged monk was speechless.
He wants it!
very much, I can't think about it anymore.
But the scene where the madman of Chu killed the sword sovereign of Baiyun was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts, and none of them dared to act rashly.
The madman Chu glanced over the others, and said lightly: "The treasure house is on me. If you want, you can grab it, but you don't need to tell me about the end of Jianzun Baiyun."
"That must be because you used a certain method of forcibly enhancing your strength. That method is definitely not easy or used. I don't believe you can use it again." A monk said.
They found out.
The Madman Chu at this time had no such mighty coercion.
"Yes, I used a great purple gas!"
Chu Madman said frankly.
As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically.
"Hongmeng Ziqi, the foundation of sanctification!"
"You, you actually used a great purple qi to forcibly increase your cultivation level, and slay the White Cloud Sword Sovereign, it's a violent thing!"
"Damn it, if the grandeur and purple energy are given to me, I can even be sanctified within a hundred years! Why not give it to me!!!"
The mentality of the strong guys present was a little broken.
Some people looked up to the sky and screamed, some sighed, and some looked at Madman Chu with their gazes as if they were looking at killing their father and enemy.
Hongmeng Purple Qi had too much impact on everyone.
This result is exactly what Madman Chu wanted.
There is a chance for sanctification in the Yuan Ling treasure house. Many powerful people know this, and many venerables are also staring at this chance for sanctification.
Anyway, the fact that he was carrying the treasure house of Yuan Ling has been exposed. Now, he takes the initiative to confess that the chance of becoming holy is gone. This will not cause any trouble to himself, on the contrary, it will reduce the interest of those top powerhouses in the treasure house. ~www.novel35.com~ saved him a lot of trouble.
The remaining monks would also be afraid of the Xuantianzong behind him and dare not do anything.
Thinking of this, Madman Chu couldn't help but give a thumbs up for his wit.
Ten thousand steps back and said, even if there is still a strong idea to hit his own treasure trove, he still has the Seventh Patriarch beside him.
That is a supreme supreme at the peak of prosperity!
"I didn't expect that the dignified Sword Sovereign White Cloud would also covet the chance of a younger generation, let alone being killed?"
"A generation of supreme, this end is really embarrassing."
Li Ye looked at the city lord's mansion in ruins in front of him and said with emotion.
"All the hustle and bustle in the world are profitable, let alone the supreme, even the superior saint is inevitable." Chu Kuang said humanely.
In his heart, he didn't think that Baiyun Jianzun was heinous in doing so.
But it is a pity that they are the ones who hurt themselves.
Then there is no discussion.
Regardless of whether he is a supreme or a saint, it's the right thing to get dead.
"The hustle and bustle in the world is for the benefit...Haha, the little friend Chu is really brilliant, and his export is very good!" Li Ye exclaimed, let alone Li Xingchen, he wants to make friends with each other.
"It's just a feeling."
The madman Chu smiled helplessly, and then left.
This time, no one is stopping him.
Looking at his leaving back, everyone seemed to see a young emperor rising with an unstoppable trend!
"After this battle, the name of the madman of Chu will shock the world again!!" A monk said with emotion.
The death of a supreme Supreme can’t be concealed.
and the person who killed him will naturally be well known to the world.