Xianzun becomes a showman as soon as he loses his memory

In the imperial city, the king's sleeping hall.

Wu Lingjun has shown his original shape, he is still fighting trapped beasts surrounded by monks.

Opposite him, the Lord of Changling Kingdom was trembling under the restraint of a group of monks.

The black leopard, more than ten feet tall, opened its mouth and roared under the attack of many monks. Because half of its paw was missing, it staggered slightly when it flashed and moved, but it was still flexible. The monks were not paying attention. , was dragged down from the air by the leopard, and was torn to pieces on the spot.

The monk who restrained the king was a little impatient: "How long are we going to fight such a big leopard?"

Immediately afterwards, he looked like the lord under him again, and said disdainfully: "This kind of mortal who colludes with evildoers can be killed with a knife, and still needs someone to guard?"

When the Lord Changling heard that his life was in danger, he immediately couldn't care about anything else, and screamed at the top of his voice: "This fairy, I didn't join forces with evildoers, I was forced, I was forced! That evildoer coerced me to do it, if you want to kill her, kill her, kill her quickly—”

He enshrined Wu Lingjun and other demon cultivators in order to benefit the Changling Kingdom, but he did not expect that the benefits would not be seen. In the end, his imperial city was almost slaughtered by these cultivators, and now his life is at stake. Naturally, he could only try his best to survive.

So he continued to scream: "Immortal, believe me, I also know all the hiding places of those evildoers, especially where those evildoers hide, I know all of them, I will take you to find those little bastards... "

"mortal!"

Seeing how swiftly he turned his back, Wu Lingjun let out a long roar of fury, and there was nowhere to vent his anger. He actually ignored the monks above his head who threatened her, and rushed towards the Lord of Changling like desperately. Come on.

Seeing the ferocity of the demon cultivator, the cultivator who was holding the Lord of Changling felt bad. He threw away the mortal in his hand in an instant, turned around and dodged desperately.

Only the cumbersome king was left on the spot, screaming, and was bitten by the huge black panther, and was instantly torn into two pieces, dying.

The black panther was so fierce that he was waiting to kill the rest of the monks. When the surrounding monks were in danger, suddenly a sword fell from the sky like chasing the stars and chasing the moon, and smashed straight at the black panther's head.

The sword was so fast that the black panther couldn't dodge in time, and half of its paw was cut off immediately. Before she could roar in pain, another figure descended, the sword in his hand was like lightning, and instantly sank into the black panther's head.

The leopard's huge body fell to the ground in an instant, twitched twice on the ground, and did not move anymore.

The opponent's cultivation base is much higher than hers, and once the strength of the Mahayana stage is completed, Wu Lingjun will never have a chance to struggle to survive.

Under the envious eyes of all the monks, Chu Yun with a gloomy face slowly landed, stepped on the head of the black panther, and asked coldly: "This is the last big monster among the monster cultivators. Are there any other omissions? Is it?"

"The big monster is gone, but there are still many little monsters in the city, and the disciples are capturing and killing them." Wei Yuanxue walked in from the door, frowning: "Not even a monster can be let go."

The Yaozu know the previous covenant between Shanhai City and the demon cultivator, as long as one demon cultivator escapes, the danger of this secret being exposed in the future will be one point more.

"We have to act fast, and we must fight quickly before the rest of the sects arrive, and completely eliminate all the demon cultivators. When those sects ask about the tragic situation in the city, they will just blame them on the demon cultivators." He added , intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the magic cultivators mixed in among the monks present.

After eliminating all the evildoers, these demon cultivators must also leave, otherwise it will be difficult to explain after the various sects arrive.

The two of them were still waiting to say something, when a female disciple from Xihua Palace suddenly came running outside the door, she was in a state of distress, her face was full of panic, she tripped over the threshold as soon as she entered the door, she rolled and crawled When they arrived in front of the two of them, they screamed, "Outside, outside..."

"Someone came in from outside!"

"Cultivators also kill... demons also... as long as they are not mortals, he will kill..."

The nun yelled in panic.

Someone... came in?

Wei Yuanxue and Chu Yun were both taken aback.

At this time, there are either ineffective monsters or their own people outside, who can come in, mortals?

Just when the two were astonished, they suddenly saw two skulls rolling in from the door, one was the head of a monster, and the other was the head of a monk.

A bloody man slowly walked in from the door.

This man was tall and tall, his whole body was covered with blood, the original color of the clothes on his body could no longer be seen, from head to toe every strand of hair and every corner of his clothes was dripping with blood, his whole body As if he had just been fished out of a pool of blood, his face was also covered with blood, and he couldn't see the person's face clearly, only a pair of clear eyes were astonishingly bright.

Someone recognized the head on the ground as his comrade-in-arms, and immediately shouted angrily: "Who is it!"

After all, he raised his sword to chop and kill this person.

With the edge of the blade close in front of him, the man's eyes were heavy, his figure dodged and dodged, and the blade in his hand went down, cutting off the monk's head immediately.

The monk's blood splashed out, staining the half body of the weird man's clothes, and adding to the blood stains on his body.

Everyone was shocked.

Apart from bloodstains and large and small wounds on this strange man, there was no aura fluctuations at all. Even the steel knife in his hand had already been curled due to excessive slashing, obviously it was ordinary iron.

A mortal, with a mortal iron, just killed a monk like this?

No, looking at the bloodstains on this strange man, I'm afraid I don't know how many monks and monsters have been killed.

How can a mortal do this?

"Kill this person on the spot!" Wei Yuanxue instinctively sensed the danger of this strange person, and at this moment also cared about other things, and immediately ordered to the surrounding monks.

The monks rushed forward.

In the shadow of countless swords and swords, the strange man became more and more courageous in the battle, with countless wounds on his body, holding on to the blade-curled iron in his hand, but he insisted on killing a bloody path among the monks again.

Not long after, there were very few monks left.

Among these cultivators, the female cultivators from Xihua Palace accounted for the majority. Chu Yun, who was calm at first, couldn't bear it anymore when he saw this.

Over there, Wei Yuanxue, who saw that the other major sects were about to arrive, couldn't bear it anymore, for fear that this strange man would hinder their hands and feet, and at the same time raised his sword to join in the strangulation of the strange man.

A monk who has completed the Mahayana period, and a monk who has completed the fusion period, the two of them together, I am afraid that except for the great power of the transcending tribulation period, everyone will give up three points.

But not the bloodied eccentric.

Under the siege of the two, this weird man suffered more and more wounds, and half of his body was almost crippled, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, as clear as a spring in the mountains, but there was a little bit of blood in them. A rage, like a flame that never goes out.

The murderous aura on this man was getting heavier and heavier, Wei Yuanxue and Chu Yun couldn't take him down together, each couldn't help being shocked.

Especially Chu Yun, his cultivation base is hard piled up, but his experience in fighting people is not rich. Now it is the first time he has fought against people so heartily since he entered the Mahayana stage. He was so excited, it wasn't until he felt a strange movement in his body that he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

His realm bottleneck was loosened.

At such a critical juncture, he was about to advance to the Tribulation Period.

Involuntarily, Chu Yun couldn't hold on any longer and had to withdraw suddenly, turning away from the two people who were fighting.

As soon as he stood firm, there was a thunderbolt in the sky, and a purple lightning struck straight at the top of his head, instantly enveloping his whole body in it.

Wei Yuanxue never expected that he would be able to advance at this time. As soon as Chu Yun withdrew his hand, all the attacks of that strange man poured on him, disregarding his own injuries, and attacked his vitals like crazy .

Wei Yuanxue only felt the pressure doubled for a while, and immediately decided to retreat first and ignore others, but suddenly heard a thunderclap behind him, and when he looked back, he could only see that Chu Yun was covered by thunder from top to bottom, but it was just After a moment, the thunder of that day had dissipated, leaving only Chu Yun in place.

Seeing this spectacle, he instantly widened his eyes in astonishment.

The advanced Tianlei... is it so easy?

Could it be that this Chu Yun is really the darling of heaven?Otherwise, how could heaven favor him so much...

With such a stupefied effort, Wei Yuanxue suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and looked down, and saw that Fantie with the blade rolled through his chest.

The lord of Shanhai City, who has been scheming all his life, never imagined that he would die on a piece of ordinary iron.

Turning his head unwillingly, the dying man exhausted the last of his strength, broke the iron in his chest, and hit the man behind him.

There was a dull sound of a blade piercing through flesh, and the two of them fell to the ground together with swords stuck in their bodies.

The only difference is that a person can no longer stand up after falling down, while the blood-soaked mortal, with a sword blade stuck in his chest, struggled to get up again, half-kneeling on the ground, panting lowly.

This person seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and could no longer stand up. The arms supporting the body were trembling slightly, and blood was oozing from various wounds on his body, and there was a sword stuck in his chest.

But this man was still stubborn and refused to fall down, he just stared at Chu Yun opposite him, panting heavily.

At this time, Chu Yun had just advanced into the tribulation stage, with a body of majestic spiritual power, he wanted to kill this mortal who couldn't even hold a knife, without any effort.