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Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh eternal legend

Chu Buqun was injured, and the next moment, his red robe was torn directly by Zhuyu's flying sword.

If he hadn't moved too fast, and finally used his magical power to shrink back desperately, he would have died in an instant.

But despite this, a huge scarlet gash was cut in his lower abdomen.

The spiritual shield around him had been shattered, and his meticulously long hair had all spread out.

His face was no longer white, but covered with blood, and his whole person was as terrifying as a ghost.

"Impossible, this is impossible! I am number one in the world, how can anyone defeat me?"

Chu Buqun roared desperately, and his whole body was completely crazy.

Zhu Yu snorted coldly and said: "Chu Buqun, I have said before that being number one in the world is just a dream of yours. With me here, you will never be able to be number one in the world. Besides, the Chinese world is not

Calculate the world.

You have been defeated, so just die in peace!"

After Zhu Yu finished speaking, his magical sword skills suddenly appeared.

A black light tore through the void, and the unparalleled aura and magical power were fully displayed in this sword.

This is an irresistible sword.

A look of horror appeared on Chu Buqun's face, and suddenly, mouthfuls of thick blood spurted out from his mouth again.

Blood mist filled the sky, and the next moment, a streak of blood flashed across the sky, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

"The art of blood escape?"

Zhu Yu frowned again.

How many evil sects does Chu Buqun know? He even knows such perverted sects as Blood Escape.

Blood Escape is also a method used by the Yin Corpse Sect.

Legend has it that this escape technique consumes a lot of essence and blood. A single blood escape will severely damage your vitality and destroy at least a hundred years of cultivation.

But this escape technique is the best in the world. In an instant, one can escape for hundreds or even thousands of miles. Since Chu Buqun used blood escape, Zhu Yu couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.

Chu Buqun was defeated and fled without a trace.

Even if he recovers, he will never be able to return to his peak level of cultivation. And the person who defeated him was Zhu Yu, his former disciple.

Over Qidu.

Zhu Yu stands proudly in the void. Dressed in a purple robe, his whole body exudes a domineering aura that no one can compare to me.

Number one in China!

At this time, he became a veritable number one in China.

"Squid, squid!"

The sky was full of shouts, and hundreds of people moved crazily towards Zhu Yuli's position. Their eyes exuded fanaticism, and that kind of fanatical worship made everyone completely crazy.

At this time, Zhuyu is the king of the Chinese world.

He is the only one who dominates the vastness of China.

Zhu Yu raised his hands high and calmly accepted everyone's admiration and admiration.

And all his past events were flashing through his mind like a slide show.

Born in the South China Sea, he had an ill-fated fate. He went through hardships and fought tenaciously between life and death countless times. Finally, at this moment, he stood on the top of the Chinese world.

That feeling is indescribable.

At this time, an even more powerful aura emanated from behind the Gate of Red Dust.

The red fish opens the door to the world of mortals.

The whole person's aura doubled again, reaching a shocking and incredible level.

No. 1 in China. The secret realm of "Swordsman and Proud Jianghu" is completed.

He instantly understood the secrets of seven more great ways, and the eight great ways of returning to the true state within his body also began to expand rapidly.

The last five avenues instantly expanded to the thickness of a bowl.

The avenues were circling vigorously, seemingly leading directly to the nine heavens. The mysterious and extremely powerful aura conveyed from the avenues filled Zhu Yu's aura, making him appear even more stalwart and taller.

Zhuyu is still in the middle stage of the Heavenly Master.

But in almost all aspects, he surpasses the top monks in the late Heavenly Master realm in the Chinese world.

This is the difference between genius and mediocrity.

If Zhu Yu fights Chu Buqun again at this time, it will be difficult for Chu Buqun to survive ten rounds under his sword.

The Secret Realm of Swordsman Jianghu was finally completed, and it took almost a hundred years. These hundred years were Zhu Yu's most successful hundred years. A hundred years ago, he had not even worshiped Chu Buqun as his disciple.

He is just a little cultivator in the land of Xi Chu.

Who would have thought that in just a hundred years, he would become the most powerful being in all of China?

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Yin Tianfeng sighed incomprehensibly, he was even more excited than Zhuyu.

His soul knelt on the ground, kowtowing devoutly, as if thanking God for giving him such a powerful master.

At this time, a huge golden chair emerged from the void.

The seat is located thousands of feet high in the sky, extremely domineering and luxurious, and this seat is specially prepared for Zhuyu.

Zhuyu stepped up in the air and sat on the chair. The shouts and shouts in the sky above Qidu climbed to a new peak.

Zhu Yu looked around, and there were densely packed figures all around.

But everyone is at his feet, and he overlooks everything.

All the people in the world have become as insignificant as ants in his eyes, but he alone stands above them.

"No wonder there are so many people competing to be number one in the world. It turns out that the feeling of being number one in the world is so great!" Zhu Yu thought to himself.

He looked up to the boundless sky.

It was already dark at this time, and the dark sky was already full of stars.

Zhuyu looked at these stars, and his heart suddenly became filled with pride.

Being number one in China may have just begun. Being above the Nine Heavens is my real goal.

Sooner or later, one day, I will soar to the nine heavens and dominate the world!

"Number one on the heavenly list, Zhuyu!"

At some point, the master of the Xianlu Sect appeared on the huge talisman boat.

As soon as he spoke, the whole place immediately became quiet.

The silver-robed old man looked at Zhuyu with a smile and said: "Congratulations, fellow Taoist Zhuyu, you have obtained the qualification to enter Penglai Wonderland. China has a thousand-year opportunity that you can share with many strong people. It is a rare opportunity, I hope you can seize it."

If we can achieve great success in the future, we will definitely be able to exalt the power of China."

Zhu Yu bowed his hands respectfully and said, "Thank you, sir. I will definitely work hard!"

"Okay, okay!" The old man in silver robe nodded.

"Then just follow me!"

After the silver-robed old man finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the figure of the squid also disappeared.

Being number one in China is just a beginning. The so-called glory in the Chinese world is nothing but passing smoke.

When you stand at the top of China and look down, what you yearn for is above the nine heavens. So there is no nostalgia for anything anymore.

Over Qidu, the huge talisman boat gradually disappeared.

The talisman boat seems not to be a real thing at all, but a fantasy in the sky.

When all the fu boats disappeared, Qidu returned to its original appearance.

However, the number one squid on the Heavenly List has become a legend in the hearts of Chinese people.



In an extremely elegant garden, Zhuyu saw two old men in silver robes.

"Friend Zhuyu, let's set off to Penglai Wonderland. Now you are also a part of Penglai Wonderland, so there is no need to see anyone else. I am ranked seventh, so you can call me Qi Lao. He is ranked eighth. You can call him Ba.

old!"

Zhu Yu said respectfully: "Seven elders, eighth elder, hello!"

The two silver-robed old men nodded gently.

Qi Lao said: "Zhuyu, the Chinese world you are in is the Chinese main world. The Chinese world is very big, and the main world is only a part of it. From the perspective of immortal cultivation, the main world is the weakest part.

So although you are number one in the main world, you will have to face more challenges among the geniuses of your generation in Penglai Wonderland.

Of course, you are also a genius, and Ba Lao and I are very optimistic about you!"

Zhu Yu frowned and said: "Qi Lao, do you mean that Penglai Wonderland is a small world?"

Qi Lao laughed loudly and said: "It's not just Penglai Wonderland..."

He pointed in the air, and the void in front of him collapsed instantly.

Zhuyu turned around and found that he was in a huge talisman boat.

Looking from the Fuzhou, you can see a huge land in the distance, with mountains and rivers crisscrossing the land, and you can actually see it clearly.

"This is the Chinese world?"

Zhuyu was shocked.

I never expected that the Chinese world I had lived in for more than a hundred years would turn out to be like this.

"Hey, where are those places?"

Zhu Yu saw that there were countless small shadows floating on a huge continent. These shadows were densely packed. Compared with the Chinese world, these small shadows were so small that they could not be seen at all without looking carefully.

The color of the shadow is quite different from that of the Chinese world. It looks like it has an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere.

"Those are the small worlds of the Chinese world, small worlds you have never seen before. Do you know where so many hidden masters came from in this Chinese competition? They are all masters who came out of the small world." Ba Lao.

He explained patiently.

"These shadow worlds are just a part of the small world. And those little fluorescent spots are another part of the small world..."

Zhuyu followed Balao's finger and looked over.

Sure enough, I saw some small bright lights floating above the Chinese world. I saw these bright lights.

Zhu Yu seemed to see that the vitality and spiritual power of the Chinese world seemed to form wisps of filaments, constantly filling these bright lights.

This bright light is like a blood-sucking locust, which seems to be desperately attracting the spiritual power and vitality of the main world of China.

The squid continued to move forward along the bright light.

Suddenly, he saw a large shiny continent.

This continent is larger and brighter than all the small worlds.

What's even more shocking is that Zhu Yu can see the spiritual power and vitality of the Chinese world with his naked eyes, and is being absorbed crazily by this bright light from all directions.

These absorption paths seem to have an invisible vein, and this vein spreads throughout the entire continent.

If the Chinese world is compared to a person, the veins are the blood vessels of the person.

And this continent occupies one of the main blood vessels, wildly devouring the blood of the Chinese world.

There is naturally no blood in the Chinese world, only vitality and spiritual power, and this shiny continent is madly devouring the vitality and spiritual power of the Chinese world.

"Oh my God, no wonder the vitality and spiritual power of the Chinese world are getting thinner and thinner. That's it! Where is that continent?"

Ba Lao smiled softly and said: "That is the Pure Land of Hunyuan!"

"Where are the mountains and rivers outside the fog?" Zhu Yu blurted out.

[Today is the third update, brothers, I still ask for monthly tickets!!! I hope brothers with monthly tickets can support me!!!] (To be continued)


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