Chapter 1480 Bloodbath Ling Yunzong
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"Wu Zong Chuhen..."
The proud momentum reverberated over Lingyunzong's mountain gate, and the complexions of He Dong and the others changed.
Isn't the other party dead?
How can it still appear here?
"Where's Ge Hyun?" He Dong clenched his fists, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
The corner of Chu Hen's mouth twitched, and he smiled playfully, "Why don't I send you to see him?"
He Dong's complexion suddenly sank, and a powerful and majestic momentum emanated from his body.
"Little brat, don't play tricks in front of me...Since you came to your door today, I will kill you..."
"Buzz!"
The mighty air waves spread in all directions.
A mighty force of the red domain is like a wave sweeping all directions, directly rolling towards Chu Hen and Wu Zong's people in the sky above.
At the same time, He Dong stepped into the sky, setting off a mountain-like aura and rushing towards Chu Hen.
Facing the menacing He Dong, Chu Hen's face showed no trace of panic, not even a trace of seriousness.
"Ku Chi..."
In the next moment, a series of brilliant lightning arcs were dragged out of the void, and Chu Hen went directly up against the current, breaking into the opponent's red domain head-on.
"Hmph, looking for death..." He Dong sneered endlessly.
This is its own domain.
The opponent is completely throwing himself into the trap.
The movement speed of Chu Hen who had invaded the red field did not change at all, and a strange purple awn was swaying around him.
The distance between the two was shortened sharply.
The terrifying momentum is like a meteor approaching rapidly.
He Dong stretched out his palm, and his big hand instantly turned into a claw. The extremely fierce wind tore through the air, and he slammed his head towards Chu Hen's head.
"Die to me..."
Fierce and vicious.
The means are harsh.
It has the power to crush Chu Hen's head.
However, just as the opponent's claws were about to fall, Chu Hen raised his eyes coldly, and a circle of lavender light streaks spread from his body.
Like the ripples on the surface of the water, they spread out infinitely.
"bass……"
A loud vibrato of a sharp weapon startled everyone's souls, and a long sword exuding a shocking edge suddenly appeared in front of Chu Hen.
The Wuxiang Emperor's Blade, which was fused with the Destiny Sword, shone with peerless splendor.
The dark black sword body glowed with silver frost.
In an instant, Chu Hen grasped the sword with the five fingers of his right hand, and rested the palm of his left hand on the top of the hilt. His body was slightly sideways, avoiding the opponent's palm, and a cold light was shining in his eyes.
"Chi Chi..."
Countless manic electric arcs instantly filled the surroundings of the sword.
The extremely sharp blade pierced He Dong's chest in a head-on thrust.
"hiss!"
The sword blade with a streak of blood directly penetrated the opponent's body and protruded from his back.
One sword!
Crisp and neat.
Show awe-inspiring arrogance.
...
"boom!"
The complexions of everyone in the Lingyun Sect below changed dramatically.
All of them had their eyes wide open and their faces were pale.
"metropolitan……"
At this moment, even He Dong himself was horrified, looking down at the sharp sword piercing his chest, the anger just now turned into deep fear.
The Wuxiang Emperor Blade in Chu Hen's hand firmly nailed the opponent, and the powerful impact force knocked the opponent away all the way.
Like birds crashing together in the sky.
But one is an eagle, and the other is a sparrow.
He Dong has no ability to resist at all.
...
The blood spilled along the blade fluttered in the wind.
He Dong stared at the young face in front of him full of fear, his eyes were deep and cold, as if he saw a bottomless abyss.
now.
He was already convinced that Gohyun was dead.
And the more than a thousand people who followed the other party, I am afraid that the entire army will be wiped out.
...
In addition to being shocked, He Dong's eyes suddenly burst out with a fierceness.
Then, put his palms together on the blade of Wuxiang Emperor's Blade,
Together with the burst of dark force, He Dong actually forcibly struggled out of the Wuxiang Emperor's Blade.
"hiss……"
The second after the sword blade left his chest, He Dong didn't have time to pay attention to the injuries on his body, and he didn't even look at Ling Yunzong Yuzhong below.
"Little brat, it's not that easy to kill me... I won't forget about today's matter..."
A rather angry voice followed.
However, just when everyone thought that He Dong was about to flee, a playful expression appeared on Chu Hen's face.
"Sorry, this is already my domain..."
What?
Everyone's hearts trembled.
...
"Ku Chi!"
Together with the whistling momentum of bundles of rapid and sharp thunder light, countless extremely sharp purple thunder light pillars suddenly appeared in the sky above the sky ahead.
He Dong's frightened face was instantly engulfed in a sea of purple awns.
"Boom..." There was a loud noise, like a blooming thunder flower exploded in the sky above Ling Yunzong, under the sound of hasty screams, the rain of debris and blood flew all over the sky wantonly.
The suzerain of Lingyun Sect, He Dong, died!
...
"Wow!"
Suddenly, an unprecedented shadow of death immediately enveloped Ling Yunzong.
All the senior members of the Lingyun Sect were astonished, their fear to the extreme.
Lord of one sect.
The ruler of the Lingyun Sect was beheaded on the spot by Chu Hen with two moves.
Is it a monster?
They looked at Chu Hen with fear in their eyes, as if they were looking at the most terrifying demon in the world.
At the same time, the Wuzong people behind Chu Hen had already raised their butcher knives.
"kill!"
...
"boom!"
"Boom!"
...
Soon, Ling Yunzong was immersed in killing.
Fleeing in panic, killing mercilessly.
Dust and smoke are everywhere, and dogs and chickens are restless.
It is completely inclined to one-sided killing.
The Lingyun Sect, a sect force that has grown at a rapid rate, is also dying at an countless times the speed at this moment.
...
Near evening.
The red sunset soaked the sky, but it was connected with the Lingyun Sect whose blood flowed like a river.
Dead bodies piled up in mountains.
The flowing blood is like a cheerful stream, meeting each other on the ground.
Standing on the top of the cliff of Lingyun Sect's main peak, Chu Hen looked calmly at the great mountains and rivers in front of him, letting the setting sun in the sky dye his handsome face.
The mountains and rivers remain the same.
But Ling Yunzong has fallen into eternal silence.
Behind him stood Qiu Xingyi, Wang Li, Zhao Qingyi and other Wuzong disciples. They were all silent and just stood quietly behind Chu Hen and waited.
"Junior Brother Chuhen..." At this moment, Wu Yan's voice came from behind.
Everyone turned their heads subconsciously.
I saw two people behind Wu Yan.
"They are the lord of Suma City and the leader of Feiyumen..."
It was none other than Luo Song and Han Chief who had been imprisoned by He Dongguan before.
"You can go..." Qiu Xingyi turned and said to the two of them.
Luo Song and Han Chief looked at each other.
The two paused, and the former said, "I wonder if Wu Zong has other plans in the future?"
Qiu Xingyi frowned slightly, he glanced at Chu Hen standing in front of him, and then replied, "What do you want to say?"
Luo Song let out a deep breath, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes.
He said, "Lingyunzong has oppressed us for a long time, and I am grateful to all of you for saving us this time...Of course, we know that your intentions have nothing to do with us, but I, Luo Song, am also a person who must repay the favor, If Wu Zong needs anything, I, Sumacheng, will do my best..."
Qiu Xingyi didn't answer.
Everyone turned their eyes to Chu Hen.
Seeing this, Luo Song continued, "Although we are just a bunch of rabble and know we are useless, we don't want to continue living a life of being oppressed. We'd rather just help you..."
The air seemed to be somewhat still.
Immediately, Chu Hen turned around, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes were facing the two people in front of him.
"If you are not afraid of death, go to Wuzong in ten days..."
Luo Song and Han Chief trembled.
Without waiting for them to say anything, Chu Hen directly led the Wu Zong people to turn around and leave.
...
evening.
The setting sun is gradually sinking.
Ling Yunzong has never been so quiet.
Absolute silence.
The wind blew past, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.
However, this seems to be just the beginning.
The real turmoil in the Central Continent has just begun...
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