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Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh no one left

In an instant, when this person rushed to the Shuhuhu, the body of the Butterfly turned into an injustice and rushed into the disciples of Jincheng Mountain.

The cultivation level of the Tianzun's peaks, the killing skills of the level killer, the heavenly spirits and the heavenly kings in his hands are equivalent to the straw that is waiting for the sword. None of them is his enemy, and a life today is constantly being harvested in his hands.

The effect of black-hearted murder is not as shocking as Chu Haoran, but it is definitely more impactful and palpitations. Chu Haoran killed people invisibly. However, black-hearted murder is cruel and bloody!

When Hei Xin took action, Chu Haoran still did not stop. He looked at the three powerful Heavenly Venerables in the air with indifferent eyes.

At the same time, the three venerables in the air also looked extremely solemn. One of them looked at Chu Haoran and Hei Xin with a cold look, and said gritting his teeth: "The members of the immortals are indeed extremely strange."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. Let's take action quickly and get them out as soon as possible." The eighth-level Heavenly Venerable, who had the highest strength, said in a deep voice. Their losses were too great this time. Those heavenly spirits and the Heavenly Kings are the future pillars of the sect.

"First concentrate your efforts to kill the flute-playing person. The sound of this person's flute is too strange!" The remaining one of the Heavenly Venerables sent a voice.

The three heavenly priests nodded, and their aura surged out loud, and their murderous intent locked in Chu Haoran alone at the same time.

"Do you want to kill me?" Sensing the strong murderous intent, Chu Haoran's face was not at all panic, and he was still so cold.

"Naturally, the soul-snatching sound!" Chu Haoran never had any politeness in the battle, and sensed the other party's murderous intent. He took the initiative first. As for the hundreds of heavenly spirits and the king of heaven, he believed that black hearts could do it alone.

Certainly.

One by one, strange notes swirled and flew out of the flute, and his poisonous individual seemed to be integrated into the notes.

Seeing Chu Haoran's actions, the three heavenly priests sneered. One heavenly priest stepped out and then punched Chu Haoran with a punch.

"Roar of flame!" With a punch, the powerful fire element power surged out in an instant, and the surrounding fire element poison also trembled violently. Then the fire element power and the surrounding fire element condensed into a flame fist. The power of this flame fist was extremely terrifying. The surrounding space was shocked with a slight sound. In the end, the sound became louder and louder, like a roar!

Facing the terrifying punch of the Fire-Self-Type Heavenly Lord, Chu Haoran's expression remained unmoved. His lips moved slightly, and the notes in the air suddenly condensed into a terrible killing note, and attacked the fire-Self-Type Heavenly Lord's flame fist fiercely.

"Boom!" The fire-type Heavenly Lord's flame fist suddenly shattered, and then there was a burst of explosion. There were some mysterious sounds in the explosion.

At this moment, Chu Haoran's movements did not slow down. The continuous notes in the air condensed into a note that was no less powerful than the former, and suddenly hit the Fire Heavenly Lord.

With a "bang", the fire-type Heavenly Lord was knocked out directly in the shocked eyes of everyone. A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and then he shouted loudly: "Brother, second brother, be careful, the sound of the flute is too weird."

"Yinmu Zang, explode, explode, explode, explode!" Before the Fire Heavenly Lord finished speaking, Chu Haoran shouted coldly. He spent so much effort to blow out so many notes, how could it be so simple? If even the Heavenly Lord could not kill him, what else would he talk about fighting with Liu Cheng in the future!

"Bobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobobo!" Chu Haoran shouted six "explosions" in a row, and there were six on the body of the Fire-type Heavenly Lord. The parts burst, and these six positions are the six most important positions in the human body. The eyebrows, throat, heart, two temples and dantian.

After six explosions, the Fire Heavenly Lord died instantly and fell directly to the ground.

"The third brother!" Seeing the death of the Fire Heavenly Lord, the other two Heavenly Lords shouted in grief at the same time.

Chu Haoran's eyes at them were still not the same. Liu Cheng said, "If you kill someone, you will always kill him. If these people were not going to kill him and Hei Xin, how could he kill them at will!"

The demise of the Fire-type Heavenly Venerable made everyone below tremble. The only ones who fought for death were the Heavenly Spirit and the Heavenly King. But now, a Heavenly Venerable was killed in front of everyone.

"Even if both of us are destroyed, we will still bring you to bury us!" The eighth-level Heavenly Lord looked ferocious and roared wildly.

Just then, An Haoran's eyes burst into shock. The hairs on his back suddenly stood up, and he shot out into the distance without thinking.

At the moment he flashed away from the place, a figure appeared from there with an ice skate in his hand. This person was one of the two remaining heavenly lords.

On the left, there is this magical power similar to teleportation. Chu Haoran's expression darkened, his body floated and then retreated. At the same time, endless notes shot out from his green flute and attacked the sneak attacking Bing Tian.

The ice-type Heavenly Venerable kept making ice blades, smashing the notes one by one. At this time, the eighth-level Heavenly Venerable also pointed his finger at Chu Haoran, and a hill with a radius of hundreds of feet suddenly pressed down.

Chu Haoran's eyes flashed, and his body shot out without hesitation. His body was rushing in the air like a gust of wind. At the same time, the sound of the flute turned into a sharp note and continued to bombard the pressing hill, continuously cutting off the force of the hill.

And at this time, the Ice Heavenly Lord did not miss this

"No matter who you are, if you kill the third brother, you can also pay your life!" The elder of the Ice System shouted angrily.

The snow light on his body became more and more dazzling, and the cold air was extremely cold. Finally, he turned his right hand towards Chu Haoran, "A huge ice skate seemed to cut through the void, and appeared in front of Chu Haoran in an instant.

This sword is extremely powerful, and even if Chu Haoran is really hit by this sword, he will probably be severely injured.

Chu Haoran's situation was extremely dangerous at this time. Anya and Xue Ling'er were nervous and sweaty at the bottom, and Xue Ling'er's face was even pale.

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, a green light in Chu Haoran's hand appeared in his hand. He threw the blue sword at the huge ice sword without hesitation.

With a "lock", the ice skate was extremely powerful, far from being able to resist this hastily thrown blue sword.

However, Chu Haoran did not expect the green long sword to resist, and did this just to buy him some time.

His eyes flashed with silver light. When he first met Liu Cheng, Liu Cheng once told him that practicing is not only about cultivation, but also about mental state, which is about cultivating the mind! He never forgot Liu Cheng's words. From this sentence, he also judged that the state of mind is an extremely fragile place for people, even more fragile and weaker than **.

Since then, he has never stopped studying the notes of the mind. When he absorbed the crystal of the attributeless divine power not long ago, he clearly sensed the soul of Zigong and the rules of sound in the dark. Since then, he has created his strongest trick of the Heart Burial!

Heart burial! The extremely strange notes came from the sound of Chu Haoran's flute, and the air rippled in the sound of the flute.

This flute sound does not have any specific rhythm, but every note of it seems to match the heartbeat of a person, and it has a magical power that penetrates human consciousness.

And these are just the thoughts of those people below who were affected by the rhythm. Chu Haoran's flute sound was the most important target of attacking the two Heavenly Lords of Jincheng Mountain!

The two heavenly priests suddenly stopped attacking for no reason, and their bodies were stiff in the air.

"Ah!" The Heavenly Venerable, who had a relatively low cultivation level, screamed in fear, his eyes filled with horror. It seemed as if he had encountered the most terrifying thing in the world. In addition, the Eighth-level Heavenly Venerable did not scream madly, but his eyes were extremely dull.

Chu Haoran's Six Hearts Burial is actually very simple, it is to use rhythm and some rules to seduce the inner demons in the deepest part of his heart, and intensify them. In this world, not everyone has killed his own inner demons like Liu Cheng. It can be said that although many people have a very deep cultivation, they still do not realize that there is the existence of the inner demon in their hearts.

Therefore, Chu Haoran's move is a fatal killing move for most of these people, and even the powerful Tianzong will be hit if they are accidentally!

After playing "Heart Burial", Chu Haoran's face became extremely pale, and his eyes were a little sluggish. Heart Burial was indeed terrible, but it had extremely high requirements for Chu Haoran's own mental state and energy consumption. This move was not omnipotent. First, he asked the master to be attacked by the attacker's mind, otherwise the attacker would be fine, and he, the actor, would have a heart demon.

The other onlookers naturally didn't know this. Seeing two Heavenly Lords who were attacking fiercely before, suddenly one, one became crazy and the other became dull, and people felt even more chilling in their hearts.

It was not only Chu Haoran who shocked everyone, but also shocked people. The remaining 700 Heavenly Kings and Tianling were killed by him, and more than 200 people were all escaped. The big reason why these people were determined to run so fast was that the two Heavenly Venerables in Jincheng Mountain were crazy and the other became stupid.

Anya and Xue Ling'er looked at this huge reversal incredibly. Chu Haoran was at a disadvantage before, but in the blink of an eye, the two heavenly lords went crazy strangely, and hundreds of heavenly spirit kings also escaped.

Chu Haoran endured the weakness of his mind, and first flew slowly to the side of the stupid eighth-level heavenly master. He cut his throat without hesitation. Then he killed the crazy heavenly master. If he didn't kill such a good opportunity, he would be an idiot. At this point, no one of the three today masters will be left behind!

After doing all this, he ignored the others and flew directly to the ground, then sat cross-legged in the middle of the street and meditated and recovered.

"You are not energetic, you have killed all the powerful ones. I killed a few little shrimps, but most of them were scared away by you." Hei Xin looked at Chu Haoran and protested dissatisfiedly, but Chu Haoran ignored him at all. He had to sit down and recover without any interest.

The two of them meditated in the middle of the street as if no one else had left, and they did not look for a guardian at all. Although Anya and Xue Ling'er were average in strength, there was no need for this Xuan to take the guardian automatically, because no one dared to provoke Chu Haoran and Heixin.

The whole street was quiet, and from time to time, someone peeked at Chu Haoran and Hei Xin from a distance, and was described as a devil in front of those onlookers.

(To be continued)
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