Chapter 1342 The Dying Man

The air is like a tide, and the wind blows up the long forest.

An invisible and powerful coercion spread instantly, covering everyone's body and mind.

On the top of the stone pillar, the skirts of his clothes moved with the wind, and Chu Hen's eyes were like stars, staring at Ling Yunzong and his group in front of him with indifference.

"Wow..."

The hearts of everyone in Wu Zong trembled violently, and there was a gleam of light in each of their eyes.

"Junior Brother Chuhen..."

"How will you be here?"

Immediately afterwards, another figure as light as a wild goose swept over from behind.

"Senior Sister Ning Yu!"

"She's here too, are they?"

...

Seeing Chu Hen and Ning Yu who arrived one after another, everyone had a little epiphany.

On the other hand, Pei Ye, whose chest was stained with blood, had deep eyes, and a bit of coldness and complexity surged between his brows.

The blood-red sword that was about to drink blood was swallowed up by the black shadow blade in an instant, Zheng Xiao's eyes were red and his face was frost-cold in shock.

"Who is coming?"

The corners of Chu Hen's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a cold glow in his eyes, and he said with an indifferent smile, "Hey, a dying person, why waste your lips..."

Zheng Xiao's eyes froze, and his killing intent became even worse.

"It's so arrogant..." He raised one hand and shouted sharply, "Kill him..."

"Yes!"

More than a dozen masters of the Lingyun Sect agreed in unison, and without saying a word, they rushed towards Chu Hen with a strong murderous intent.

The surging true energy was like rivers coming from all directions, and the space where Chu Hen was was suddenly shaken uneasy.

"not good!"

Wu Zong's disciples were slightly anxious,

Just about to get up and help.

Before they had time to step forward, Ling Yunzong and his party had already launched an extremely strict siege.

"kill!"

"Die!"

...

However, in the face of the crowd's siege, Chu Hen didn't even raise his eyes, he raised his hand, and a strange blood-colored flame rose and stacked in the palm of his hand.

The violent breath originating from Sen Luo's power gathered between his palms and arms sharply.

A strong wind rose between the sky and the earth, and Chu Hen's five fingers suddenly clenched together, and there was an incomparably heavy explosion of "Boom...", in an instant, a circle of incomparably majestic blood-colored aura surged out in all directions.

Like a violent shock wave swept out of the water surface.

Wherever the blood-colored halo went, the wind and cloud changed color, the sky and the earth trembled, "Bang bang bang..." A series of dull heavy sounds mixed with hasty screams piled up, and one after another blood mist spread across Juxing Forest. The sky exploded, and all the people swept by this terrifying shock wave were directly torn apart.

"what……"

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen masters of the Lingyun Sect burst into the sky.

Everyone in Wu Zong was horrified.

This power is too overbearing!

However, Zheng Xiao's face was also pale, and he instantly felt the horror of Chu Hen.

A thick threat of death loomed immediately.

Without any hesitation, Zheng Xiao turned around and left.

"Hmph, I'll let you go today, but the others... are going to die..."

After all, Zheng Xiao turned into a beam of light and jumped into the sky.

However, at the same time, the black shadow blade nailed to the stone pillar below suddenly broke away from its original place, swept across the sky like an aurora, and dragged out illusory wings of light.

The cold wind raged in all directions, and the indifferent voice quietly entered Zheng Xiao's ears.

"I don't know about the others, but you, today is going to be over..."

What?

Everyone present was shocked, seeing that Chu Hen had appeared in front of Zheng Xiao at some unknown time, and his ghostly figure was like a shadowy death god.

"bass……"

The black shadow blade across the sky fell steadily into Chu Hen's palm, and the arm holding the hilt released the power of a god and demon. A sword in the sky was like shaking the sky, and the extremely sharp and shocking sword energy seemed to be piercing the sky bright crescent moon.

Zheng Xiao's pupils shrank faintly, and his terrified face was as pale as frost illuminated by the dazzling sword light.

As soon as the light is shaken, the light is fleeting.

"Chi..."

There was an indescribable fascination with the sound of flesh and blood breaking open, and the scene of the bright red rain of blood flying in the wind was amazing.

Ning Yu, Pei Ye and all the disciples of Wuzong opened their eyes wide, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Zheng Xiao, who is half a step into the Saint King Realm, can't even catch Chu Hen's move?

The shadow of death enveloped the opponent sharply.

Blood was continuously overflowing from Zheng Xiao's mouth, he looked at the strange figure in front of him with extreme fear, and murmured in a trembling voice, "Holy, Holy King..."

The corner of Chu Hen's mouth twitched with amusement.

"bingo!"

The crescent-like light of the sky swept across Zheng Xiao's body. Accompanied by the ear-piercing tearing sound, the latter's body was directly split into two. In the rain of blood, the remnant body and internal organs were splashed everywhere.

"Kangdang..."

Everyone in Wuzong who witnessed the scene in front of them only felt a rumble in their minds.

It was so shocking, as if a storm was coming.

The domineering cyclone surrounded Chu Hen, and only then did everyone see clearly the appearance of the black shadow blade... It was a rune sword lingering in the air, with strands of black ink swaying up and down on the sword. Green light streaks.

The shape of the sword is somewhat similar to the Bi Ran sword that Chu Hen used before.

But the power fluctuations it releases are completely different.

Chu Hen, who was holding the long sword obliquely, was so powerful that he was like a god and demon, showing his domineering aura.

...

Holy King Realm!

Only the Holy King Realm can kill a half-step Saint King Realm powerhouse with a single sword.

Including Ning Yu, everyone in Wu Zong was shocked.

However, Pei Ye clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles creaking. This was an unconcealable trembling and shock... It's only been a few days since he disappeared, and the gap between him and Chu Hen has been drawn so much again so big.

There was already an insurmountable gap between the two.

...

"Wow!"

Chu Hen's figure landed steadily on a seven or eight meter high stone pillar.

Everyone stepped forward immediately.

"Junior Brother Chuhen, are you alright?"

"Fortunately, you and Senior Sister Ning Yu came in time."

...

Except for Pei Ye, the rest of the survivors heaved a sigh of relief.

Ning Yu on the side then shook her head, "It's none of my business, it's all due to Chu Hen alone."

After speaking, Ning Yu looked at Chu Hen meaningfully, as if waiting for his next move.

Chu Hen understood, and said, "I'll talk about other things later, the most urgent thing is to rush to Tianjue Lake..."

Rush to Tianjue Lake?

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was startled.

"Go back to Tianjue Lake to rescue Brother Qiu and the others?" one of them asked.

Chu Hen nodded without denying it.

"Okay, let's kill back."

"Go back and fight to the death with these bastards from the Lingyun Sect."

...

But then, a discordant sneer interrupted the enthusiasm of several people.

"Hey, go back? It's just adding lives!"

Everyone looked at Pei Ye who was not far away in unison, but when they saw him, they had a look of disdain.

"Senior Brother Pei Ye, what do you mean by that?" Someone retorted directly.

"Do you still need me to explain? Just relying on you guys, let alone saving people, even if you break through the siege, it will be difficult to enter the Tianjue Lake."

Seeing Pei Ye sneering, everyone couldn't help being furious.

"Senior brother Pei Ye, you are too chilling... Junior brother Chu Hen came to save you regardless of the original grievances. You really don't know how to be flattered by doing this."

"That's right, you really look down on me."

...

Hearing the 'begging' of several people, Pei Ye still gave a sneer.

"I didn't ask him to save me, and I, Pei Ye, would never owe him."

"you……"

Several people wanted to attack again, but they were stopped by Chu Hen.

Qi said coldly, "You're right, you don't owe me anything, and I didn't just save you... Whether you go back or not is your business, you don't need to participate..."

Pei Ye frowned.

Before saying anything, Chu Hen had already turned his attention to other people.

"Those who want to go back to Tianjue Lake, come with me..."

After saying that, his figure moved and swept towards the direction when he came.

"Junior Brother Chuhen, wait for me."

"I'll go with you."

"Walk!"

...

Without any hesitation, everyone stepped into the air one after another, and went back to Chu Hen.

Ning Yu took a deep look at Pei Ye, pursed her red lips lightly, hesitated to speak, and quickly followed the rhythm without saying anything.

Soon, Pei Ye was left alone.

Seeing this situation, he, who already had a lot of grievances, was even more suffocated.

He gritted his teeth, and muttered fiercely to himself, "Hmph, I'll just see how you all die."

...

"Shhhhhh!"

Chu Hen and his party who were rushing back were extremely fast, and rushed towards the previously agreed place without stopping.

Looking at Chu Hen's back that was going forward, everyone felt an indescribable sadness in their hearts.

"Are you really sure?" At this moment, Ning Yu's slightly dignified voice came to her ears from behind.

Chu Hen looked sideways slightly, with some deepness in his eyes.

"I don't know..." After a pause, he continued, "At least someone will collect their corpses..."

Everyone's heartstrings trembled slightly.

Ning Yu clenched her fists tighter and tighter, biting her red lips lightly with silver teeth, almost bleeding.

"Tell me about Ling Yunzong's information..." Chu Hen said.

"Huh?" Ning Yu was startled, looked sideways at the other party's calm and deep eyes, and then nodded.

"Lingyunzong currently has no less than ten quasi-fengyunbang geniuses, and they all have great potential to hit the list... However, there are currently three people on the list, and these three people have all reached the level of the Holy King. The cultivation base of the realm..."

More than ten quasi-top players!

Three Saint King Realm powerhouses!

Hearing this number, all the Wuzong disciples behind couldn't help but gasp.

Even Chu Hen narrowed the corners of his eyes, his brows overflowing with a little solemnity.

...

"Yuan E, the strongest of the three holy kings, his cultivation has reached the third level of the holy king, and the bloodline limit of the 'Tiangang Holy Physique' in his body is also at the top among many top-grade holy bodies... Yuan E's With extremely strong power and extraordinary vicious methods, he is called the "Lingyun God of War" by the outside world... Yuan'e ranks twenty-eighth on the wind and cloud list."

Lingyun God of War?

Just these four words give people a sense of oppression like facing a mountain.

Ranked twenty-eight on the Billboard.

He was even nine ranks higher than Lei Yuan of the Thunder Saint Clan.

"Qi Si, his cultivation base has reached the second level of the Holy King Realm. He is known as the 'Fighting Light Sword', and his Gale Sword is as fast as lightning. Ranked thirty-two."

"There is also Li Xiong, who is called the 'Thunderbolt Hand', who ranks thirty-sixth on the Billboard..."