Chapter 277 (1/2)

This sword, very fast, sharp to the extreme.

The power of heaven and earth shrouded in the void was easily torn off at the moment of touching the sword. He rushed to Wuteng in an unstoppable manner, which made his face full of fear.

In fact, not only Wu Teng, but all the people present, including Wu Jingxue, were shocked by the sword.

From Wu Teng's hand to the blooming of this sword, however, in a flash, it was so fast that it was hard to recall. The blue sky tripod in the void was constantly rotating, and the force of heaven and earth gushed out, making the whole space extremely solidified.

Poof!

The sword shadow touched the body, pierced Wu Teng's chest, and immediately spurted out a scarlet blood arrow.

Wu Teng opened his eyes, staring at the cold young man in front of him. He said in a trembling voice: ”Chu Xingyun, you can't kill me. I'm the son of Liuyun monarch. You can't kill me!”

This voice, already a little hoarse, crazy reverberated in this void, but Chu Xingyun's look did not change a bit, the sword light was heavy, completely shrouded Wu Teng's figure.

”Ah

The shrill wail was heard, as if mingled with endless remorse, which made the hearts of the crowd tremble. Then, in their field of vision, a cold corpse fell from the air.

Body chest, there is a ferocious blood hole, blood Mi Mi Mi out, let the bloody breath of space, more thick a few points.

Gollum!

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone took a few mouthfuls of saliva, looked at the corpse on the ground, and looked at Chu Xingyun, who was standing with a sword. His face began to twitch.

Just now, Wujing xuefenglei killed the four powerful heavenly spirits and destroyed the imperial forbidden army and LiuYun Iron Guard. He was so overbearing and powerful that he became a new generation of Liuyun king.

However, after only a moment, Wu Teng, the son of Wu Jingxue, was killed and killed by Chu Xingyun. Moreover, he died in front of Wu Jingxue and became a cold corpse.

Such a scene is so dramatic that no one can predict it.

”Brute, how dare you assassinate my son

A powerful and empty roar came out of Wu Jingxue's mouth, and a torrent of anger burst out and turned into a roaring wind, which made everyone's mind tremble.

Facing Wu Jingxue, Chu Xingyun let the strong wind blow on him. His voice sneered and said, ”just now, Wu Teng threatened to take my life and kill people who have something to do with me. Why can't I kill him if he does this to me?”

”Shut up!”

Wu Jing's blood is another drink. The shadow of a hundred meter evil dragon on his head has already condensed into essence. His evil spirit is rampant, and he oppresses Chu Xingyun crazily, trying to submerge him completely.

However, Chu Xingyun looks the same. He looks up and stares at the ferocious and evil Jiao. At the corner of his mouth, he suddenly raises a strange radian and says in a cold voice: ”suppress the spirit of Wu with evil spirit, and then forcibly graft into the body. What you hide is very deep.”