Fantasy, I can view the script of life!

however.

Listening to Hao Zhengping's accusations.

Du Qingyun's face didn't change much, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Turning to look at Chu Yang.

He said softly: "Is there no room for relaxation?"

Chu Yang: "He must die today, I have to give an explanation to those juniors who died because of him."

Hey--

Du Qingyun sighed.

He looked up at the cloud-covered sky.

Can't help sighing: "There are no clouds in the sky today, the weather is really good, it is very suitable for going out to enjoy the beautiful scenery."

The rest of the elders also watched their hearts.

They all echoed: "Not bad! Not bad!"

"Today's weather is indeed very good. Now that Xiaoyang is back, the wine he brews should be almost the same."

When it comes to wine.

The eyes of these elders were full of anticipation.

Ok? ? ?

the other side.

Hearing Du Qingyun's unreasonable answer, Hao Zhengping was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically.

Hao Zhengping: "Holy Master, you..."

brush--

Before he finished speaking, Chu Yang's body rushed towards him, and Yang Zhan and others quickly dispersed.

Blocked all of Hao Zhengping's escape routes.

"Brother Chu killed him!"

All the juniors spoke in unison.

Seeing Chu Yang approaching him, and Du Qingyun who was turning a blind eye, Hao Zhengping's face became ferocious.

He said in a cold voice, "I am an inner sect disciple of Biluo Shenzong, if I die here, can you afford it?"

Biluo Shenzong? ?

Upon hearing this name, Du Qingyun and the other elders immediately turned cold.

The original sense of guilt.

At this moment, it disappeared without a trace.

Chu Yang: "Don't say you are just an inner disciple, even if you are a core disciple, you will not escape death today."

boom--

Chu Yang raised his golden fist.

It smashed towards Hao Zhengping's head.

Hao Zhengping: "It's not that easy to kill me!"

The voice fell.

A pen appeared in Hao Zhengping's hand.

An elegant aura exuded from the whole body, which quickly poured into the writing brush in his hand, and suddenly became golden.

Hao Zhengping waved his arms quickly, and began to write quickly in the void, with golden characters appearing continuously.

shhhhh--

These golden characters exude terrifying power.

He quickly bombarded Chu Yang.

bang bang bang-

Facing these golden runes, at this moment Chu Yang went on a rampage without any intention of defending.

Looking at his attack, which couldn't even break through Chu Yang's defense, Hao Zhengping's face became extremely ugly.

took a step back

Hao Zhengping said in a deep voice: "With the three-foot Qingfeng sword in your hand, cut off all the evils of all ages!"

buzz-

Hao Zhengping had just finished speaking.

There was a ripple in front of him, and a blue shadow appeared in an instant, holding a long sword in his hand.

Chu Yang, who was directly in front of him, stabbed at him.

puff-

Caught off guard.

Chu Yang's defense was broken.

boom -

Chu Yang waved his fist.

It smashed towards this phantom.

But what surprised him was.

After the phantom was shattered by himself, it actually gathered together again, but it looked very illusory.

puff-

Caught off guard, Chu Yang was stabbed by this phantom again, causing him to frown slightly.

boom -

After being crushed for the second time.

The phantom did not reappear.

But Chu Yang had to admit that Wen Xiu's attack was indeed very strange, just relying on a line of poetry.

It even broke through its own defense.

but.

At this moment, Hao Zhengping was dumbfounded.

This is his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box, and he didn't even use it in the ancient battlefield.

He thought he could seriously injure Chu Yang.

But looking at Chu Yang's fast-healing wound.

His face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

tread--

Just as Hao Zhengping was thinking about how to get out, Chu Yang took a step forward. He instantly felt that the space around him was sealed off, and a powerful coercion came over his face.

tread--

Before he could figure out what was going on.

Chu Yang took another step forward.

"One step shakes the mountains!"

boom -

Chu Yang's voice fell.

Hao Zhengping's whole body suddenly became heavy, his legs started to bend downwards, and his face became extremely red.

Roaring, he said, "Chu Yang, I'm going to kill you! Since you won't let me live, let's die together together."

puff-

The voice fell.

Hao Zhengping quickly spat out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were filled with endless killing intent.

"Break the heart of writing, break the guts of writing, the gods fall and never return, gods and demons come, ghosts and gods weep, bury immortals, bury ghosts, bury heaven and earth!"

The voice fell.

A large black shadow surged around Hao Zhengping.

The blood that spewed out of him was quickly sucked by the shadow.

After eating Hao Zhengping's blood essence, those black shadows became more solid, and a bloodthirsty feeling erupted in an all-round way.

He rushed in the direction of Chu Yang.

Others saw this scene.

There was a look of surprise in their eyes, but they were not too worried, and they had great trust in Chu Yang's strength.

Facing the oncoming phantom.

Chu Yang lifted himself into the air slowly and took another step.

"Two steps to step on mountains and rivers!"

boom-

The group of black figures slowed down, but Chu Yang's pace became faster and faster.

The surrounding atmosphere became more and more oppressive.

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Chapter 155 The New Son

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When Chu Yang reached the fourth step.

A unicorn phantom appeared behind him, and there was a crackling sound in the space.

Before those black shadows touched Chu Yang, a large number of cracks appeared on his body, and he was on the verge of collapse at any time.

clack clack-

When Chu Yang took the fifth step, the Qilin phantom behind him also took his own steps, overlapping with him.

puff puff-

at this time

Hao Zhengping had already knelt on the ground, the terrifying coercion made him unable to lift his head, and cracks appeared all over his body.

A lot of blood gushed out.

And the void he was in also began to crumble.

Hao Zhengping: "This... what kind of treasure is this, why is my secret technique useless?"

Looking at the constantly bouncing body.

A look of fear appeared on Hao Zhengping's face.

He quickly said, "Chu Yang, as long as you don't kill me, I can give you the number of inner disciples of Biluo Shenzong, and I can also offer you all the treasures collected during this period."

"Becoming an inner disciple of Shenzong, the resources you get will multiply and your status will also increase. It is definitely several times better than staying in Qingyun Holy Land."