Zizhu Ridge is very big, and Boqing ran all the way in order to distract Hunyuanzong's people.
In his early years, he was a lazy master. He didn't learn much magic skills of the magic sect, but his ability to escape was first-rate.
Especially since he was naughty since he was a child, every time he got into trouble, he was chased like a monkey by his own father, the head of the Jueqing sect, running around all over the place.
Hunyuanzong and his party of more than twenty people followed behind Bo Qing, and every time he was about to catch up, he disappeared all of a sudden.
But whenever they were about to give up, fickleness would spring up like mushrooms after rain.
Jun Yu soon realized that Boqing seemed to be deliberately playing tricks on them, and had no intention of fighting them at all.
He suddenly remembered something.
"Not good, I fell into the opponent's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, so go back to the Purple Bamboo Forest."
He was greedy for merit earlier, and only wanted to catch Boqing, but now that he thinks about it, Boqing may have accomplices, and the rest of the Universe Purple Golden Bamboo must not fall into the hands of the Demon Sect.
It's just that when Jun Yu wanted to fight back, it was already too late.
"If you want to leave, it's not that easy." I saw a red shadow flying through the sky like the sun.
A jade bell was tied to a silk thread, and with a whoosh, it hit the back of the Hunyuanzong disciple.
The disciple let out a miserable cry, his breastbone shattered, a stream of blood spewed out of his mouth, and he fell from the air sadly.
It was the ruthless Big Dipper who exchanged Yuan Ling, and after the bell killed one person, as Ye Lingyue said earlier, the sword array was in chaos.
The bell seemed to be in the land of no one, and he succeeded in one blow, and quickly retreated, retreating back to the tender side.
The red silk thread on the Beidou Yuanling was a little thicker after being soaked with blood, and there was a smell of fresh blood flowing from it.
"You know, because of you, this young master has suffered a great loss today. Let this young master think about how to kill you one by one." Boqing spat, and a sullen look floated on that charming face like peaches and plums.
He was almost able to kiss Fangze, and it was all these Hunyuanzong bastards who sabotaged him, causing him to miss the opportunity.
Jun Yu and the others were shocked, but they didn't know where they offended the ruthlessness.
He suddenly realized that the young master of the Heartless Sect was not as simple as he imagined.
After Jun Yu panicked, he quickly regained his composure.
"Array."
Boqing only killed one person. Although the sword formation was lacking, Jun Yu himself was also a sword cultivator, so he could still form a Hunyuan sword formation only by making up his positions.
More than 20 disciples of Hunyuanzong condensed their strength, and a heavy sword and a willow-leaf sword came out of the sky.
The momentum of the sword repairers also suddenly increased a lot.
Baoqing stared at the two swords, smiled lightly, and turned over in his hand, but it was a Thunder God Orb.
Bo Qing didn't say anything, and directly threw the detonating Thunder God Orb to the heavy que.
The Thunder God Orb contains a wealth of thunder power, once detonated, thunder rumbles immediately.
Jun Yu was in the sword array, and suddenly felt a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and multiple thunderbolts struck his body, causing a tearing pain in his dantian. Except for Jun Yu, who was slightly better and protected his heart with Yuanli, the rest The disciple, before he had time to resist, turned into coke.
"You, what a vicious method." Jun Yu barely stabilized his figure, and blood was dripping from his mouth and nose.
There was a blood-thirsty light in his tender eyes, and he only heard a wave of his palm, and there was another Thunder God Orb in his hand.
"I can't bear it anymore? Tsk tsk, Hunyuanzong is also shivering enough. Apart from the sword array, the disciples have no other skills to show."
Jun Yu suddenly took a breath of cold air, and looked into the fickle eyes, as if seeing an evil ghost.
The rest of the female sword cultivators also turned pale.
"Presumptuous, dare to slander, Hunyuanzong."
Just when Jun Yu and the others thought that they must die today, a majestic shout suddenly appeared in the sky.
The drinking sound fell, as if possessing the power of thunder.
Dozens of fluorescent lights flashed, and another group of people came from the horizon.
When they saw the person coming, Jun Yu and the others suddenly survived the desperation and shouted in unison.
"Uncle!"
Boqing's eyes were fixed, but he saw a burly man in his fifth century with dozens of disciples.
Unlike Jun Yu and others, these disciples are all full of heaven, and the spiritual weapons on their bodies are much more expensive than the swords of Jun Yu and others.
At first glance, they were the elite of the outer disciples, and some of them were even inner disciples.
The person who came was Hunyuanzong's outer sect master Elder Gu who was in charge of leading the team to go out for training this time.
He originally took another pair of disciples to practice in another place.
Last night, I suddenly received an urgent letter from Jun Yu, saying that the ghost emperor of the Underworld Hall and the Lord of Yan City appeared in the Mercenary City at the same time, and he had already led a team of juniors and sisters to monitor first, to snatch the Qiankun Zijin Bamboo, and wait until As soon as Elder Gu arrived, he immediately launched a massacre.
"Jun Yu, what's going on here, did you get the Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo?" Elder Gu saw that Jun Yu was injured, and the number of Shu Shui's disciples was also reduced by half, and there was a touch of anger in his eyes.
"Uncle Master, this disciple is useless. He fell into the enemy's trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain. This person is the young master of the Unfeeling Sect. He has many magic weapons, and the disciples accidentally fell into his way."
Jun Yu hated it.
He originally wanted to take advantage of Elder Gu's absence and grab the credit first, but he couldn't steal the money.
"Useless things, why are you still standing there? Cang Song, you take all the brothers and sisters, and Jun Yu leads the way to find Qiankun Zijinzhu and other party members of the Demon Sect." People are known as Jubao Boy.
It is said that he was born with great luck, if he can be caught... Elder Gu laughed coldly twice.
"Uncle, what about him?" Jun Yu asked.
"Nonsense, let me deal with this person, or do you think that I alone can't deal with such a young man from the Demon Sect who hasn't even grown up." Elder Gu didn't take the ruthlessness into consideration at all.
After hearing this, the inner disciple named Cangsong took the order, took Jun Yu and others, and quickly rushed towards the Zizhu Forest.
"Hmph, if you want to leave, where are you going?" Boqing agreed to Ye Lingyue, and if she had to delay for a while, she was naturally unwilling to let her go.
With a movement of his figure, the Big Dipper in his hand was exchanged for the Yuan Bell, and suddenly flew into the air.
There was only a pleasant humming of the bell.
A burst of red light shot out from the bell.
Wherever the red light went, those Hunyuanzong disciples felt a blur in their minds.
"The illusion of the Unfeeling Sect, haha, boy, you are quite capable, but it's a pity that you just met your nemesis today." Elder Gu laughed loudly.
On his big palm-like hands, a bronze-colored Hong Zhong suddenly appeared.
After Hong Zhong left his hand, he went straight into the air, spun around, and hit the Beidou Yuanling head-on.
When he saw the clock, a bit of shock appeared on his flimsy face, which had always been fearless.
A mid-level heavenly artifact, the Demon Suppressing Clock that can suppress the Demon Sect's skills.