"call out!"
The sword light cut through the void, walking in the snow.
Jun Changxiao, who stepped on it, was a little crooked.
However, after gradually finding a balance point, I started to look good. After all, the realm is here, and the learning ability is very strong.
"Can fly."
"Can play cool."
"This thing is really good!"
Jun Changxiao, who is flying with a sword, has a childlike innocence, sometimes with his hands behind his back, sometimes with his waist bent, and even flies to the left and right for a while, as if performing high-altitude acrobatics.
"Is it fun?"
"Fun!"
"Can you play?"
"Can play!"
"Haven't you played?"
"No..." Jun Changxiao hurriedly straightened his posture, frowned and said, "What are you talking about, let's go!"
The system was speechless: "Let's hurry up and find a way to get out of this snowy field, maybe Yujian Xuanzong's strong man is on the way to kill."
"good."
Jun Chang laughed and became serious.
The disciples who are sent casually all have lower ranks of Breaking the Sky Realm, and this high-ranking sect at the Xuanzi level can't be in the middle or upper ranks
With all kinds of hole cards, Gousheng is not afraid, but he is afraid of being delayed and unable to complete the seemingly impossible main task.
The area covered by ice and snow is extremely large. Due to the harsh environment, there are no villages or towns. Jun Changxiao flew for an hour before arriving at the edge area, and was blocked by layers of materialized barriers.
"The territory of Yujian Xuanzong is really vast!"
"According to preliminary calculations, the area of the upper boundary is at least a hundred times that of the Starfall Continent."
"interesting!"
Jun Chang smiled and his eyes became hot.
The larger the upper bound, it means that there are more people and more masters.
Bringing the Wan Guzong up and developing into the strongest along the way will definitely give you a sense of accomplishment!
people.
Both are aggressive.
Coming to a brand-new plane and feeling brand-new attributes, there will naturally be new pursuits, although it may be a random thought on the head.
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao widened his eyeballs, released his spiritual thoughts and merged into the barrier formation barrier, and began to rely on Qimen Dunjia: Breaking the Formation Chapter to try to break it.
The system wants to speak.
"call out!"
Suddenly, the surrounding formation enchantment dissipated immediately.
"..."
The system almost couldn't help scolding its mother.
In the past, the face was slapped in seconds as soon as the words were said, but now the face is slapped in advance before the words are said!
Jun Chang smiled and shook his head, and said, "I thought the upper realm formation was awesome, but now it seems that the strength is not half as strong as the Starry Sky Fortress."
nonsense.
The defense system of the fortress was installed by the Jietang. Although it is old, its scale and strength are enough to kill Xuanzi-level sects in an instant even if it is placed in the upper realm.
"Slip away, slip away."
Jun Changxiao was about to control the flying sword.
Suddenly, his face changed, and he hurriedly dodged to the left.
"call out------"
I only saw a sword light slashing past the neck as if silently, if you have to react slowly, the head will definitely fall to the ground!
"brush!"
At this moment, there was a slight sound of breaking the wind from behind, and more sword lights pressed down. Jun Changxiao dodged left and right until he avoided them all, and then fell to the ground in embarrassment.
"It's no wonder that he can hurt my fellow disciples. It turns out that he has some ability." Leng Ao's voice came over.
Jun Changxiao looked up, and saw a flying sword shrouded in colorful light hanging tens of feet away, standing on it was a cold and proud man about 20 or 30 years old, and the delicate jade box in front of him was floating in the air, with six A small sword slot.
If there were warriors from the upper realm present, they would immediately recognize that this was Lin Lang, the chief disciple of Yujian Xuanzong's inner school.
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"
The six sword lights, which failed to attack, dragged and flew towards them in an arc, turning into a pocket shape and placing them in the six sword slots.
"I go!"
Jun Chang laughed and opened his eyes.
Playing swords, you can still play this kind of tricks, it's really cowhide!
"Trespassing on the boundary of my Yujian Xuanzong, severely injuring my Yujian Xuanzong's disciples, and now breaking the formation barrier, do you think you can still go?" Lin Lang said lightly.
This person's tone is cold and arrogant, and his temperament is also very cold and arrogant.
It is understandable, after all, as the chief disciple of the inner sect, his strength has reached the realm of breaking through the air.
Of course, Jun Changxiao would never think that the other party and the twenty Yujian Xuanzong disciples who had fought before were really in their twenties and thirties on the surface, but their actual age might be at least three to five hundred years old.
"No."
The system said: "One hundred years old."
"..."
Jun Chang smiled and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
A hundred-year-old breaks through the mid-level air-breaking realm, or the way of the sword, and the people in the upper realm are too monstrous.
"Compared to the host, he can only be regarded as a younger brother." The system said.
That's right.
After all, it took Gou Sheng only ten years to reach the mid-level air-breaking realm, even if the opponent is a hundred years old, it is ten times faster than that.
"Even so." Jun Chang smiled unhappily and said, "But I'm not as pushy as he is."
"..."
The system is really speechless.
You go to blackmail at every turn, resist the sanctions of the upper world at every turn, and blow up the starry sky fortress at the end, isn't it enough
Or, as long as you don't sit shoulder to shoulder with the sun on the sky, all your actions are unpretentious
"He~tui!"
The system really can't stand this kind of pretentiousness, and still thinks that it has always been low-key.
"Feel sorry."
Jun Chang smiled and shrugged, and said, "If I want to leave, no one can keep me, and if I don't leave, no one can drive me away."
Lin Lang said lightly: "Really?"
"brush!"
With a light wave of the finger, the six needle-sized swords stored in the box flew out again, and then flashed with sharp light.
"If you want to fight, come down and fight, what kind of hero is flying in the sky!" Jun Chang said with a smile.
"tread!"
Lin Lang really fell down, and said: "Three crimes are punished together. Today, your two hands and one leg will be amputated."
"You can not."
Jun Changxiao raised his index finger provocatively and shook it.
Lin Lang's gaze turned cold, and the six beams of sword light hanging in front of the box shot away immediately, expanding rapidly and reaching the size of a normal sword weapon during the flying process.
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao summoned the Qinglong Yanyue Knife again, and galloped the blade close to the snow, until the sword light was approaching, and then suddenly rolled up layers of snowflakes and slashed over!
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
The collision of swords and swords is like striking jade and gold.
"brush!"
After Jun Changxiao broke the six sword lights all the way, he rolled his body like singing an opera, until finally he slashed down vigorously, tearing the soil of the sword light, and blasted towards the area where Lin Lang was.
"call out------"
As the knife light passed, the figure dissipated.
"Um?"
Jun Changxiao released his spiritual thoughts, and quickly caught the other party appearing behind him without anyone noticing, so he asked in surprise: "Is this a body technique? Or a supernatural power?"
"Sword of Liuhe!"
Lin Lang snorted coldly, and a strong sword force suddenly appeared around him, only to see that the six swords that were knocked out suddenly turned, and quickly turned into a giant and slashed towards him.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
Gold and stone collided and sparks flew.
The gigantic sword carries stronger power. Although Jun Changxiao can compete with it, he retreats while fighting, and secretly said: "This guy is far stronger than the twelve jailers!"
The system said: "If Yinhu is compared to the strength of one tiger, then this person's strength is probably at least as strong as two tigers. After all, he has the blessing of swordsmanship."
"..."
After retreating dozens of steps, Jun Changxiao took back the Qinglong Yanyue Saber before the opponent's Six Swords launched a new round of attacks, sacrificed the Yulong Wentian Sword, and said, "I'm going to be serious!"
Lin Lang said indifferently: "Your sword is rubbish."
"..."
Jun Chang laughed and was speechless.
Although this sword weapon of mine is not the top in the lower realm, it can be regarded as outstanding, but now it turns out to be rubbish in the eyes of others.
"normal."
The system said: "Except for the Overlord Spear, Xuanyuan God Armor, Great Sacred Set, and Hard-to-Harvest Knife, the host now spends a lot of contribution points to purchase the equipment, and the rest are almost equally distributed in the Upper Realm."
"so."
Jun Chang laughed secretly: "When you come here, you not only need to choose a geomantic treasure to house the sect, but you also need to find some advanced equipment, otherwise how can you get along in the future?"
"It's more appropriate to replace change with grab," the system said.
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao rushed over with the sword, and said coldly: "The comparison of swords is not the sword weapon, but the heart of the sword!"
"Buzz!"
The air suddenly trembled slightly, and snow-covered stones, branches and other objects flew out of their own accord, and then flew towards him in the shape of a sword glow, and then followed behind him like a whirlpool.
Lin Lang's face suddenly changed.
The flickering sword intent in Jun Changxiao's eyes, the sword power released from his body, and the sword moves he used completely surpassed himself!
he! He is definitely not someone from Lingdao Xuanzong!
"Hoo hoo!"
At this moment, the thousands of sword lights gathered behind Jun Changxiao instantly combined and turned into a thorn-shaped giant sword. The powerful sword power that burst out directly lifted layers of thick snow and rolled out a three-foot-frozen The soil left deep and long trenches!
"boom!"
The sound of explosion resounded in the cold sky.
The tip of the giant sword gathered by Wan Jian Guizong directly pierced the defensive barrier that Lin Lang arranged in a hurry, and then gradually cracked until it burst with a bang!
"Thump, thump, thump!"
The chief disciple of Yujian Xuanzong staggered back dozens of steps, his face was extremely pale, and finally couldn't restrain himself from spurting blood.
"brush!"
"brush!"
The six flying swords seemed to have cut off the connection with their masters, and they were stuck on the ground one after another in dismay.
"honestly."
Jun Changxiao came over, shook his head and said, "You are too weak."
"brush!"
With a wave of his hand, he put the six swords into the space ring, and said proudly: "When you have a deeper understanding of the way of swordsman, come to the Wanguzong to ask me for weapons."
"you… "
"call out----"
Jun Changxiao stepped on the flying sword and walked away gracefully.
"puff!"
Witnessing that the six boxes of swords that had been with him for decades were snatched away, Lin Lang once again failed to suppress the boiling blood in his body!
Injure people, grab weapons.
Is this shameful!