Cang Yuantu: I turn into ice and take charge of killing

"Brother Zhang, Brother Yan, I thank you on behalf of Meng Chuan."

Yan Jin and Mei Yuanzhi came to a loft and thanked Yan Feng standing on it.

"No need, I have a deep grudge with Chu Yong. Even if you don't look for me, I will find an opportunity to kill him." Yan Feng said.

"Well, Chu Yong and his group wantonly destroy the trial, I should be obliged to make trouble." Zhang Lie said.

After saying that, the four of them looked down and observed the battle between Meng Chuan and Chu Yong.

Two meteors passed by in the sky, and Li Shaoying and Zong Sha arrived here, but neither of them seemed to have any plans to take action.

Liu Qiyue and Qian Yu also came to the attic.

Qian Yu's order on this trip was to keep an eye on Liu Qiyue and not to be too arrogant.

Who makes people have only produced a phoenix bloodline for thousands of years? Yuanchu Mountain is willing to turn a blind eye.

"call…"

A fog flashed by, and Yun Mohan came here with three chairs behind him.

At this time, a paper man moved lightly in a corner. Bai Xiaosheng saw Yun Mohan's figure and raised the corner of his mouth.

His palm condensed his true energy, and a blank scroll unfolded in front of him. A brush appeared in Bai Xiaosheng's hand and began to fall ink into the scroll.

Bai Xiaosheng focused on his pen, and each stroke accurately outlined the outline of Yun Mohan.

As the brush wandered, Yun Mohan's straight figure gradually appeared on the scroll.

Below, the battle between Meng Chuan and Chu Yong became more and more intense, and powerful fluctuations dispersed everywhere.

Everyone around was nervously watching the battle situation.

At this moment, Yun Mohan in Bai Xiaosheng's painting seemed to have a soul, and his eyes in the portrait moved slightly.

"Secret skill, Santuhe."

Chu Yong's long sword condensed his true energy, and in the blink of an eye, several blue ghost sword energy were swung out.

Ginkgo leaves appeared all over Meng Chuan, dodging sword energy at an extremely fast speed.

"I will kill you in one move."

"Thunder great kindness!"

Meng Chuan's figure instantly appeared in front of Chu Yong, and the thunder knife in his hand slashed down with terrifying force. Chu Yong widened his eyes in horror, but he had no time to dodge.

"puff!"

A bloodline appeared on Chu Yong's neck, and he flew backwards and slammed heavily on the wall behind him.

"Brother Yan, as far as I know, Chu Yong is not easy to deal with." Zhang Lie said.

Although it seemed that Meng Chuan killed Chu Yong in one move, Zhang Lie believed that the second-ranked genius on the genius list was definitely not simple.

"Of course, Chu Yong's foundation is called the power of the six realms of reincarnation. He can bind the souls of six sinful people through the power of the foundation." Yan Feng said solemnly: "Every sinful soul can be borne by it on behalf of him." A fatal injury.”

"Wouldn't that be five more lives in vain?" Mei Yuanzhi said.

"Not only that, every shattered sinful soul will make his God's foundation stronger." Yan Feng recalled in his mind: "I ruined his five lives at the beginning, and the foundation posture I finally showed was enough to crush me."

Chu Yong below stroked his neck and saw the bloodline on it gradually healing.

"Okay, Meng Chuan, I will kill two of my lives in one day."

Meng Chuan opposite seemed to have expected it, and there were not many surprises.

"Oh, Chu Tornado, you are really immortal."

"When you chased me before, I cut your neck with a knife and thought I was trying harder."

"Meng Chuan comes, see how many lives can you take me?" Chu Yong's long sword in his hand changed strangely, shaped like a branch covered with sharp thorns.

"I can pull you to death!" Meng Chuan was not afraid, and the thunder knife in his hand buzzed.

"Basic Technique, Ghost Chain."

Chu Yong swung his long sword, and a large piece of purple mist filled his side, and three sharp chains rushed out of the purple mist.

Meng Chuan's eyes sterned, obviously knowing the weirdness of these chains. His thunder knife in his hand condensed true energy and shouted angrily:

"Song of the Wind!"

A tornado containing ginkgo leaves rose up, instantly blew the direction of the three chains.

Taking advantage of the disturbance of the chain by the tornado, Meng Chuan rushed towards Chu Yong like an arrow leaving the string.

Seeing this, Chu Yong sneered, and more purple mists gushed out of his body. The purple mist turned into grimaces and rushed towards Meng Chuan.

The ginkgo leaves around Mengchuan rose sharply, forming a layer of shield to resist the attack of the ghost face.

"Tornacle Chu, are you the only ones you can do?" Meng Chuan mocked.

Chu Yong's face darkened and he shouted angrily: "Six Purgatory, the sinful soul appears!"

I saw several figures emitting faint light appearing on the ground of the entire square, each of which was filled with a strong resentment.

Meng Chuan closed his eyes, felt the flow of power in his body, and then opened his eyes, his eyes full of determination.

"Then let me break your six paths of reincarnation!"Meng Chuan raised the Thunder Sword above his head, and the sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder rolled.

A huge lightning struck down and poured into it along the sword's momentum. Meng Chuan rushed towards Chu Yong and the sinful soul.

Under Chu Yong's control, the three sinful souls rushed towards Meng Chuan with their teeth and claws.

Meng Chuan waved his thunder knife in his hand and smashed three sinful souls.

Chu Yong smiled slightly when he saw this, "You have been fooled by Meng Chuan and killed my sinful soul, which means you have entered my six realms of reincarnation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the space around him suddenly twisted, and Meng Chuan felt as if he was in a huge chaotic vortex.

In the eyes of outsiders, the venue below has not changed, but the purple mist around Chu Yong covered the entire battlefield.

"Here, I am the master!" Chu Yong looked proud and his eyes couldn't stop contempt:

"Humanity is merciful, and the heart is trapped and the soul is locked!"

In an instant, countless illusory figures rushed from all directions, surrounding Meng Chuan.

"Mengchuan...Mengchuan..."

"Chuan'er..."

These figures are all people Meng Chuan once met in the world. They looked painful and kept shouting Meng Chuan's name, trying to arouse his inner guilt and pity.

Meng Chuan was shocked, and these familiar faces made his sword stagnate slightly.

Especially one of the female faces, which was his mother who died to protect himself since he was six years old.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Yong shouted again:

"Shura's wrath, his fighting spirit will erode his heart!"

The originally illusory figures suddenly held sharp blades one by one, and they exuded a strong bloody aura around them, attacking Meng Chuan frantically.

Meng Chuan's reason was gradually swallowed by anger, but he still held the thunder sword tightly and did not choose to fight with those figures.

He always felt guilty, and this guilt became heavier as his strength grew.

Why did my mother leave when I was the weakest?

I am strong now and can protect my mother, but my mother is no longer there...

"What's wrong with Achuan? Why did he feel stunned?" Yan Jin, who was watching the game, looked puzzled.

He has a different perspective from Meng Chuan. From Meng Chuan's perspective, familiar people are coming to him.

But in the eyes of those who watched the battle, the skulls attacked Meng Chuan.

However, Chu Yong's ability is far more than that.

"The beast's path is in chaos, and all the spirit and intelligence are lost!"

With this command, the figures turned into various ferocious beasts, roaring, with bloodthirsty light flashing in their eyes.

Meng Chuan's consciousness began to blur, and his movements became slow and mechanical, as if he had really turned into an irrational beast.

Just as Meng Chuan was about to fall into a desperate situation, Chu Yong's voice sounded again:

"The hungry ghosts are suffering, and they are plagued by desires!"

Meng Chuan felt a strong sense of hunger and endless desire surged from the bottom of his heart, his body became weak, and the thunder knife in his hand gradually dissipated.

"The way of hell is destroyed, and it will never be restored!"

Chu Yong's last command fell, and the entire space was instantly shrouded in darkness, and endless pain and despair rushed towards Meng Chuan like a tide.

"Hahaha! So what if you become the body refining god? I can still kill you!"

"I was born with a king. What can I win if the local buns come out of your corner?"

(Today I try to make up some Chu Yong's moves, I hope the difference will not be too big when the update will be updated tomorrow.

Readers, don’t feel that I can’t let go. When the third round of trial comes out, I will completely let myself go. )