Chapter 1110 for life

Under the flutter of KongYin's wings, a gust of wind came, mixed with strong sand, making people unable to open their eyes.

Under this overwhelming momentum, you can't hide at all. You can only bear it by biting your teeth.

These sandstorms are not real sandstorms, but small black aura particles. Every inch of them is spinning wildly, as if to strangle you.

Chu Yun looks awe inspiring. After being involved in it, he feels that there are countless hands pulling his body between heaven and earth.

Even if you have armor for a moment, you still can't avoid this pulling force.

"Teacher, I'll help you!"

Seeing that Chu Yun was besieged, fan Qingda gave a drink and offered up his soul to rush to Chu Yun.

He stared at Kong Yin, instinctively displaying his best killing moves.

All the auras are condensed in an instant, turning into unparalleled killing moves and falling towards the front.

"Back off!"

Chu Yun's pupil shrank, but fan Qing suddenly helped himself at this time.

But can he get into the fight against the reincarnation strongman?

"Hum, ants!"

Sure enough, after seeing fan Qing's move, Kong Yin started a disdainful arc on the corner of his mouth.

I saw his wings flutter suddenly, his figure moved a hundred meters, and he came behind fan Qing in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yun was furious. He had expected what would happen next, but he was falling into the sand and there was nothing he could do.

"Click."

Kong Yin reaches out, grabs fan Qing's head from behind and lifts him up.

"It's ridiculous that you want to hurt me with your little Kung Fu."

After KongYin finished, his face was cold and his hand was strong. He cracked fan Qing's head with a click.

Before fan Qing died, there was no fear or despair in his eyes. Instead, he threw a helpless light towards Chu Yun.

"Teacher, I Can't help you... "

"Fan Qing!"

Fan Qing's death aroused the attention of many scholars around him. They all had tears in their eyes and wanted to kill him recklessly.

"All back!"

Chu Yun burst out to drink and raised his hand to split the sandstorm.

Although the sandstorm caused some deformation of his armor, Chu Yun didn't care.

He wants to defend his students!

"Here comes the knife! Sword! "

Chu Yun holds the roaring sword with both hands, and makes a decisive move with a flash under his eyes!

"Daohua mountain and river!"

"Ten thousand swords come!"

In Dayan sword technique, two killing moves are released at the same time.

This is a very intense consumption of the body's aura.

But Chu Yun doesn't care about this at all. He knows that he must restrict Kong Yin's actions. Even if he can't kill him, he must also hold him.

The three secret lines that were cast before didn't work at all.

Tens of thousands of ghosts rise up in the ghost family. They take the body as the impact, and disperse their secret pattern array.

In this case, it is impossible for Chu Yun to continue to invest in the secret pattern array, so he can only do idle work.

Dao Qi turns into Shili mountain and river. It gathers in this heaven and earth. Countless Dao Qi turns into all kinds of mountain and river scenery. How spectacular is it?

On the other side, the sky was filled with dense Dharma swords, all of which went towards KongYin stab.

Ten thousand swords come to Korea, all of them are dedicated.

When KongYin turned around, his face was always conceited. He laughed and said, "HuaQuan embroiders legs. It's not worth mentioning!"

Before his voice fell, he spread his wings and rushed straight to the sword Qi and FA sword.

When he was plundering violently, there was a shadow behind him. Looking carefully, it was a terrifying eagle.

The giant eagle opened its mouth and shouted loudly, and it smashed into the Daohua mountain and river fiercely.

At the next moment, his two wings tremble, thousands of feathers fly out, showing a frightening trend, colliding with countless Dharma swords.

The sky shows a scene of explosion, extremely fierce.

Chu Yun squints and finds that the Buddhist lotus in the Qing Dynasty has become very dim under the dark attack.

As for the Vajra and arhat, they can't continue to insist. The pestle in their hands disappears completely.

"I have to help them."

After thinking for a while, Chu Yun hurls out the water moon sword and the cave sword and stabs at the dark vest.

After all this, he clenched his fists tightly, burst into a dragon like wave all over his body and smashed it hard at Kong Yin.

"Boom!"

Kong Yin was caught off guard and was hit by a blow for a long time.

"Step on the mandarin duck!"

Chu Yun uses the power of terror attached to his feet to trample on Yuanyang continuously.

Dozens of feet, all stepped on Kong Yin's chest, crackling, came out a sound of broken bones.

KongYin's breath is horrible and his vitality is incomparable, especially that heart, which beats fiercely.

Even if he was attacked so fiercely, Kong Yin still didn't feel pain. Instead, he struggled to stand up and continued to attack Chu Yun.

Every time Chu Yun punches, it's like a mountain, heavy with ferocity.

When he hit KongYin, he cracked his skin, his bones and made a crack.

His body, almost distorted, curved in a strange and exaggerated arc.

Chu Yun reaches for Kong Yin's neck and smashes him to the ground as hard as he can.

"Boom!"

The waves rolled and the dust flew.

There was a deep hole in the ground. Kong Yin fell into it and gasped hard.

This series of attacks is quite exhausting.

Chu Yun stares at Kong Yin, gasping for breath.

"Haha."

KongYin's mouth gave a strange laugh, and then he stood up from the pit and broke his twisted arms and legs back to their original shape. There was a chill in his eyes, and he said: "I have to admit that you have some skills, and you can fight me like this by virtue of your natural environment and body spirit. Unfortunately, when I came here, I got the demon respect A drop of demon blood, unless you wipe me out in a short time, I will only be back to the original soon. "

The demon blood given by the demon master?

Chu Yun hears the words and his pupils suddenly contract.

It's tough.

"Now, let me show you my real strength."

KongYin roared, and his wings flew towards chuyun.

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"Boom"

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

at the foot of Tianquan mountain, countless monsters of huge size came together.

Each of them is 100 meters high. When they are side by side, they are like a wall of iron, covering the sky and blocking the sun, bringing you despair.

Many practitioners contract their pupils and can't help clenching their fists.

Each of them was wounded in the battle. They had to hide at the foot of the mountain to heal. Unexpectedly, a demon elephant army was ambushed here.

At one glance, there are at least a thousand.

Thousands of monsters with height of 100 meters are stepping on you step by step. That horrible feeling rises from the bottom of human heart and cannot extricate itself.

"Hiss."

Some cultivators breathed cold air, some raised their Dharma swords tremblingly: "it's time Damn it, I haven't recovered. "

"No way, we are all the same."

"Let's fight. There's no way out."

These cultivators have pale faces and look in all directions.

It's all monsters!

Step by step!

Every step closer, will bring the most profound shock, as if stepping on the heart.

Some practitioners look up to the sky and wonder if they can escape from the sky.

However, over the sky, hundreds of ghosts are making strange noises.

It's a net!

There's no escape!

A cultivator, first to stand up.

He has less than half of his shoulders. Now he doesn't even have a bandage. He can only apply herbs first to prevent excessive bleeding.

He used his only one arm to lift up a huge hammer with a fierce look in his eyes.

"It's all up to this point. Killing one is enough, killing two is enough!"

"Yes, it's worth living for!"

"Hahahaha, I don't expect to escape anyway, kill them all."

Each of these cultivators is fierce, with a look of death on their face.

No one's afraid!

Dead man and bird!

In the previous wars, both the human cultivators and the demons suffered heavy losses.

At least a hundred thousand lives died on the battlefield.

More than ten thousand of them are all seriously injured and can't hold on. They want to hide and heal first.

Wait until the injury is stopped before you fight.

"Haha, human beings are ants. Let's crush your heads!"

There is a demon elephant grinning, nose raised high, to be more arrogant how arrogant.

"Hiss!"

I saw a red figure rush to him, reached out and grabbed his long nose, then hit the bald forehead heavily.

The demon elephant screamed, and the forehead sank down, but it bounced back because its nose was grabbed.

"Boom!"

The red figure sneered and hit it again.

Two fists in a row hit the same place of the demon elephant. Even the terrifying body of the demon clan can't bear the bombardment.

"Bang!"

Like a watermelon bursting open, the brain of the demon elephant breaks.

"It's not dead yet. Kill me!"

The red figure steps on the demon like a corpse proudly, the muscles on the body are as hard as rocks, and the eyes are cold, sweeping many cultivators.

"This is Helian city?"

"Little Lord!"

"Little Lord, come and save us!"

These cultivators, like being beaten with chicken blood, release the essence light in their pupils.

If there is still a trace of life, I'm afraid that no one is willing to die.

"Kill!"

Helian city turned around and stared coldly at another demon elephant, with red hair like the sun.

"Bang!"

He hit it with one blow, like a hammer, twisting the void.

Several demon elephants were hit by a fist and hit on the cliff.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of all the cultivators were red, and they sacrificed the spirits of Wulin. They wanted to follow the footsteps of Helian city and rush out.

"Where to run!"

Many demons roar in anger, and step on them with their feet raised.

For a time, blood stained at the foot of the mountain, the sound of rushing to the ground was loud.

Dozens of cultivators were trampled to death by a demon elephant.

There are also many cultivators who kill a demon elephant together.

Every cultivator's face is pale and ferocious.

To win.

For dignity.

For Live!

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