Two sky-wind eagles flew over the mountains in the wind and snow. Their robes were stained with blood on their backs. In order to save their spiritual energy, they even withdrew their protective aura and let the snowflakes beat on their bodies. Suddenly, one of the Sky Wind Eagles let out a sharp cry and slowly fell downwards, flapping its wings in vain. The cultivator's sword on the eagle's back flew up, crushed the feeding ring, and then continued on its way, leaving the Tianfeng eagle to fend for itself.
Chu Jun turned around and said loudly to Fan Jian, who was catching up with Yu Jian: "Take mine!" After saying that, Yu Kong flew into the air. Fan Jian was not polite, put away his sword and sat on the Tianfeng Diao, holding the sword and closing his eyes to recover his strength.
Chu Jun killed half of the Biao City Guards this time, which was considered a complete stab at Ma Fengwo. The 24 Biao City Guards who originally entered the Spirit Beast Mountain Range to suppress ghosts immediately turned around and surrounded and suppressed them. Twenty-four men and horses, a total of 2,400 people, and twenty-four golden elixirs were really enough for them to drink a pot. It was miserable to be chased and intercepted. Fortunately, they benefited from the heavy snowstorm, otherwise I have already made dumplings for each other. Despite this, both Da Bangchui and Wu Yanshou were seriously injured one after another, and were taken into the small world by Chu Jun to recuperate. Now only he and Fan Jian are left in the fighting force. All the eighteen Tianfeng Eagles died from exhaustion, or were killed by The other party beheaded him.
A signal flame exploded in front of the sky, and a group of men and horses appeared vaguely in sight. A blue gryphon mount, and a second-grade upper-level sword exuded a cold light in the wind and snow. In the lead was a golden elixir-level cultivator. The standard length.
This should be the last blockade. If you rush out, the sea will be vast and the sky will be high. If you can't rush out, a bird will fly into the sky. Chu Jun clenched the Thunder Dragon Sword in his hand, his slightly tired eyes ignited with bloodthirsty fighting intent. He stared at the commander of the Griffin Guards like an eagle and asked with a smile: "Bitch, can you still fight?"
Fan Jian licked his lips that were chapped due to excessive blood loss, and said with a evil smile: "Nonsense, I don't have time to be impotent!"
Chu Jun smiled, took out half a bottle of Life Spirit Spring from his arms and took a sip, then threw it to Fan Jian and said: "Old rules!"
Fan Jian drank up the remaining spring of life, and the two of them suddenly separated and fled to both sides. The commander of the Griffin Guards sneered and made a gesture with his right hand. The deputy commander led fifty brothers to intercept Fan Jian, and he himself led his men to intercept Chu Jun.
"Fellow Taoist, you can't escape. Just sit back and wait for death. I'll keep your whole body!" Chief Biao shouted sternly.
Chu Jun didn't look back, and used his spiritual power to gallop wildly. The formation of the fifty riders gradually lengthened, and the distance between the team members became wider. When the commander saw the man turning around, he smiled, then turned around and rushed back. His first thought was that the man was crazy. He dared to turn around and fight for his life.
The commander silently calculated the distance, waiting for Chu Jun to enter the fifty-meter range. When the time came, he gave an order and fifty flying swords flew over him. Even if he was a cultivator in the golden elixir stage, he would be dead.
Five hundred meters... four hundred meters... three hundred meters!
The fifty warriors all clenched the second-grade high-level flying swords in their hands. As long as the commander waved his hand, the bastard would be cut into pieces by Luan Jian.
Two hundred meters, Zheng!
The Thunder Dragon Sword flew out boldly two hundred meters away, the tyrannical sword intent moved forward fiercely, and the heavy snow and thunder were coming in an instant. The commander was shocked. He had expected that Chu Jun would have to get close to a hundred meters before taking action, because the range of the swords of early Jindan cultivators was mostly within a radius of one hundred meters, and there were some with powerful spiritual consciousness who could reach a hundred and fifty meters. The ability to control a sword for ten meters, and the ability to control a sword for two hundred meters can only be achieved by those in the middle stage of the Golden Core.
The distance of two hundred meters was just a matter of breath for Feijian. It was already too late for Biao Chang to use his sword to intercept. The Thunder Dragon Sword killed four Zhuqi warriors in a row. The blood stained the heavy snow, and the griffon lost its owner. Screaming in the air. The Thunder Dragon Sword was flying up and down, harvesting lives. When Chu Jun entered the 100-meter attack range, more than a dozen soldiers were already dead and wounded, and the charging formation was also disrupted. Commander Biao was furious and flew towards Chu Jun with his flying sword.
In the wind and snow, Chu Jun showed a hint of teasing on his face, pointed his sword, and the Thunder Dragon Sword went straight for the leader's head. At the same time, he held out his Thunder Shield to block it in front of him. The commander released a protective shield to resist, and at the same time shouted: "Kill him to death!"
After Thunder Shield blocked Bao Chang's sword, Chu Jun had already entered the fifty-meter range. The flying swords of the foundation-building cultivators could already exert their power in this range. More than thirty flying swords slashed at Chu like wild bees. Jun.
There was a sneer smile on the commander's face, and thirty-seven flying swords were slashed together. No matter how hard your protective shield is, it will not be able to withstand it. The commander seemed to have seen Chu Jun's shield break and be chopped into countless pieces by the flying sword.
when! The thunder shield in front of Chu Jun shattered suddenly, and all the soldiers cheered loudly, but as soon as the light in front of Chu Jun lit up, there were two more magic shields with different attributes.
Dang Dang Dang!
The power of dozens of flying swords slashing together was extraordinary. The Yang Aegis was quickly destroyed. Just when the Moon Aegis was about to be chopped into pieces, Chu Jun had already rushed to the guard, holding the Thunder Dragon Sword in his hand, like a tiger entering a herd of sheep. , slashed several soldiers in half, and majestically pierced the charging team of the Griffin Guards, receiving only two indifferent sword blows on his body.
"Haha, I won't use it anymore!" Chu Jun laughed, activated the divine power of his two legs, moved his dantian, and accelerated the three "engines" at the same time. His green clothes rode the wind and cut through the snow, and he rode like a king.
The captain was so aggrieved that he spurted blood. More than fifty people chased a Jindan, but one third of them were killed in just one encounter.
Chu Jun was injured many times, but none of them were fatal. Coupled with his strong physique and self-healing ability, Chu Jun didn't care about the pain at all and accelerated in the direction of Fan Jian's escape. After hurriedly driving for nearly fifty miles, he happened to see Fan Jian chop off half of a soldier's head, and he was also stabbed through the chest with a sword.
"Bitch!" Chu Jun's eyes suddenly turned red, and a blood-curdling aura erupted from his body that was frightening.
Fan Jian raised his head and glanced up, as if he heard a thunder explosion. Everything around him was shattered by the thunder, and blood and pieces of flesh splashed all over his head and face.
More than thirty soldiers watched helplessly as the crazy man in Tsing Yi carried away one man, Jue Chen. No one dared to chase him. The deputy commander's hand holding the flying sword was trembling, and he wiped the broken pieces from his face. Meat.
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Ning Yun sat next to the bonfire with her knees folded, white steam rising from her wet clothes. Sitting across from the bonfire was a handsome man with a pure black coat, a cold expression, and rare dark red pupils.
Neither of them spoke. The red-eyed man threw the dead branches into the fire one by one, and occasionally glanced at the human woman opposite. The woman's eyes were lowered, and she hugged her knees and stared intently at the bonfire. Her lips were pale, and her haggard face made her look a little more pitiful and weak.
"She doesn't cry, she doesn't make trouble, she doesn't be afraid, she doesn't beg for mercy, she doesn't even bother to say anything, she's a very interesting human woman!"
The red-eyed man threw all the dry firewood in his hand into the bonfire, and carefully admired the woman's appearance, his eyes a little confused, and his heart a little happy. He didn't understand why he didn't swallow her soul and rescued her from the river.
That day, the red-eyed man escaped with his life thanks to the desperate efforts of his two subordinates to save him. However, he was seriously injured and hid in the crevices of the cliff. Later, she appeared, took off her boots, sat on the edge of the cliff, dangled her bare feet, and talked a lot to herself. The red-eyed man planned to make a sneak attack and devour the woman's soul, but she started singing. The red-eyed man couldn't help but listen, and then the woman jumped from the cliff into the river. He poked his head out of the crack and happened to see the woman's eyes before she was submerged. He couldn't explain what was going on, so he jumped down by mistake and chased her for more than ten miles along the surging river before he rescued her. Arrived.
"Your name is Yun'er?" the red-eyed man asked. This was what he heard when he listened to her talking to herself at the foot of the cliff.
Ning Yun lowered his eyes and said nothing, and the red-eyed man didn't take it seriously and continued: "Why did you commit suicide? Isn't it good to live?"
The red-eyed man seemed to know that it was impossible to get an answer from the other party, and added: "You are different from other humans. Your soul is incomplete, as if you are missing a soul!"
Ning Yun glanced at the man with red eyes, and then looked down at the bonfire. A stiff smile appeared on the handsome face of the red-eyed man. At least she looked up at her. This was a good start.
"I can cure you!" The red-eyed man threw a dead branch into the bonfire.
Ning Yun suddenly raised his head, his big eyes revealed a long-lost brilliance, and asked softly: "Really?"
The red-eyed man did not answer her, but asked: "Do you like a man named Brother Jun?"
Ning Yunliu frowned, the other person's eyes made her a little uncomfortable, she nodded and said: "Yes, he is my husband!"
"He must have thought you were dead!"
Ning Yun lowered his eyes and stared at the bonfire without saying a word.
"My name is Ghost Wang Lie, from the ghost clan!" The red-eyed man revealed his identity naturally.
Ning Yun moved his shoulders and said calmly: "I should have guessed it a long time ago!"
"Aren't you afraid?"
"What's there to be afraid of? It's not the first time that a ghost has devoured his soul!"
"No wonder you are missing a soul!" The red-eyed man nodded suddenly, and then said: "I can give you a soul, but you have to follow me back to the ghost world!"
Ning Yun raised his head, his eyes puzzled. The red-eyed man flicked the hem of his robe and asked, "Do you believe in love at first sight?"
Ning Yun's pretty face sank, and the man with red eyes said again: "I think I have fallen in love with you, or your song, or the look in your eyes when you fell into the water, so I decided to take you Stay around!”
Ning Yun showed a trace of anger on his face and said coldly: "I am married!"
The red-eyed man smiled and said calmly: "I don't care!"
"I care!"
"Then I'll kill your husband!"
"You don't have this ability!"
"You have so much confidence in him?"
"Yes, no one can kill my husband!"
"Can you always mention your husband?"
Ning Yun hugged his knees and lowered his eyebrows in silence. The red-eyed man was silent for a while, and then said: "Whether you want it or not, I will take you back to the ghost world!"
Ning Yun slapped his Tianling Cap with a palm, turned over and fell to the ground!
The man with red eyes was stunned!