The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 1559: The Unbreakable Knife, the fourth form

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There are so many members of the Moon Burial Pavilion, so many strange monsters, but Jun Changxiao didn't escape because... it was too late.

If I explained to them that I was passing by, I would definitely not believe it, so there was only one fight!

one might say.

If this guy doesn't run away, he must be on a mission.

Sorry, no assignment.

The reason why he chose to be tough was because the top ten immortal sects came to make troubles, and he was unable to resist, and felt very aggrieved and depressed.

in short.

I can't beat them, can't I beat you

come!

Who loves whose grandson!

At that moment, facing thousands of warriors and thousands of monsters, Jun Changxiao straightened his waist, looking like a real man standing upright!

"cut!"

The members of the Moon Burial Pavilion who rushed over saw the guy take out a small knife, and a sneer appeared on his face.

A toy knife, who to scare

"You always laugh!"

The leading old man in black robe shouted: "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in. Don't even think about leaving this place alive today!"

"hell?"

Jun Changxiao bent down, put on the posture of drawing his sword, and said coldly: "I will do what you want immediately!"

There are so many members of the Moon Burial Pavilion on the island, it must be the headquarters, since I found it by accident, I have to do a good job of calculating the matter of controlling Yao Mengying with special means before today!

"call!"

The breath erupted, and the killing intent permeated.

Jun Changxiao hasn't used the Unbreakable Knife since it was upgraded to the fourth generation, and he doesn't mind using thousands of Moon Burial Pavilion members to start the battle.

What's more, these people are not kind at first glance, killing them should not be sprayed as cruel.

"call out!"

"call out!"

In an instant, several experts from the Realm of Seeking the Realm took the lead to kill them.

Although their aura is not as good as at the peak level, it still has a huge oppressive force!

"Buzz!"

The space began to shake under the turmoil of power.

Jun Changxiao was a little flustered, if unfortunately a reader surnamed Duo said that the four generations of hard-to-reach swords could not compete with the truth-seeking realm, I'm afraid... It's okay, there is also the talisman of escape given by the big gift package, if the situation is not right, you can run away immediately !

I haven't played yet, I have already thought about the way out.

"One Finger of the Demon!"

"Aura!"

"Great Demon Formless Skill!"

"Hoo hoo!"

"Hoo hoo!"

Before the several experts from the Moon Burial Pavilion arrived, various long-range demon martial arts skills were greeted. For a while, the screen was full of special effects, and the tearing space was distorted!

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

All kinds of powerful monsters that were extinct in the upper realm also overwhelmed them.

The three forces of sea, land and air completely sealed off Jun Changxiao. If he had to pull out a knife, he might be beaten to death.

"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about no firewood!" The system blocked: "Let's run away!"

"I'll give you a good word!"

Jun Changxiao stepped forward with one foot, and at a time when all kinds of gorgeous martial arts were about to be overwhelmed, the explosive output all depended on the special ability of Roar, and shouted: "卍解!"

"clang"

Under the super-burning bgm and the sound of drawing a knife, the beach suddenly exploded with powerful energy, and rolled up billows of dust, forming a tornado that soared into the sky.

Several experts in the Realm of Realm braked to stop one after another, their eyes filled with disbelief!

From their camera, several powerful energies formed by martial arts are all stagnant at the edge of the dust tornado, as if tightly held by invisible big hands, making it difficult to move!

what happened

The members of the Moon Burial Pavilion who came afterward were completely dumbfounded.

So much powerful energy was suddenly frozen in the air, it was too unbelievable!

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The monster beasts and birds rushing out from the high altitude and the mountains and forests let out low roars, and fear gradually appeared in their eyes.

Beasts are better at perceiving danger than humans.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a heavy landing sound from inside the rotating tornado, the billowing dust suddenly dispersed, and a huge scythe first appeared in the field of vision.

The blade of the sickle is very long, and the blade shines sharply. Because of its shape, it looks like a crescent moon. At the top of the slender handle, two blood-red ribbons flutter in the wind.

"Google!"

The members of the Moon Burial Pavilion swallowed their saliva one after another, but they still couldn't stop the coolness from rising.

The shape of the sickle is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that the whole blade emits an extremely strong and strong breath of death!

"Snapped!"

Jun Changxiao grasped the handle of the sickle with one hand, raised his head lightly, and gradually revealed a stern face in the black robe he changed into at some point, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining an evil smile.

Wears a black robe and holds a sickle.

It looks like the god of death who came out of hell!

"call!"

Jun Changxiao held the sickle on his shoulder, covered his face with his left hand, and let out a weird and sinister laugh: "Jie Jie Jie, are you ready to go to hell!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

[The Knife of Difficulty, Fourth Form] Two lines of vigorous and powerful characters instantly occupy the entire screen, and are accompanied by a vibration effect.

Several experts in the Realm of Seeking Truth backed away in shock.

When Jun Changxiao put the sickle on his back and seemed to turn into a god of death, they finally felt the crisis of death!

All kinds of special monsters were the first to have a premonition, and now they all turned around and ran back, and the fear in their eyes became more and more intense.

This is not human!

This is a monster, this is a demon!

"brush!"

Jun Chang smiled and waved his hand, the huge scythe cut through the void, and the extremely cold light of the knife flew to the depths of the mountain forest, turning and sweeping from one side, the space on the path was ruthlessly split, showing a long and deep crack.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

The monsters fleeing in this direction stopped one after another, looking at the space crack blocking the passage ahead, their eyeballs protruded in shock!

"brush!"

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao picked up the sickle and slashed three times in the void. The streamer split the three directions in an instant, and spliced them together with the previous space cracks to form a square and four-edge area, trapping all the members of the Moon Burial Pavilion and monsters in it.

Profound meaning.

Space cage!

"Um?"

Sitting on the beach and reminiscing about a bowl of fried rice for half a month, Liu Sinan raised his head, looked at the boundless ocean, and asked in surprise, "The energy fluctuation just now seems to be... the power of space?"

He and Jun Changxiao are very far apart, and he can feel the vibration of space because he has the spirit of space.

"Go and see."

Liu Sinan picked up the sarcophagus and flew towards the deep sea.

Space energy fluctuations are always coming, guiding him accurately, so he should not get lost.

Lingyin Island.

Looking down from a high-altitude angle, you can clearly see the square and four-edged space cracks, and the picture is very shocking.

The cage is indeed comparable to hell, because the breath of death is too strong!

All kinds of monsters that stopped at the edge of the crack in the mountain forest trembled violently, and even the birds fell to the ground in fright.

The members of the Moon Burial Pavilion turned green with fright.

With a wave of the hand, the space splits.

Could the sickle in that guy's hand be... an artifact? !

"tread!"

Jun Changxiao walked over, stopped in front of the nearest truth-seeking expert, and said coldly, "Where is the ancestor of the devil?"

"..."

The closer the huge sickle was, the stronger the breath of death from hell seemed to be, the pressure made his hands and legs tremble, and the pressure of the scalp seemed to burst immediately.

"No... no... no comment!"

Although this truth-seeking realm expert was suppressed to death, he was still firm in his mind and would not betray his beliefs out of fear.

"and you."

"You can die."

Jun Changxiao raised the sickle, and the crescent-shaped blade stuck to his neck, announcing the death penalty to the other party with indifferent words.

"Puchi"

The head flew out, and blood spattered.

When the body fell down, Jun Changxiao came to another strong man in the Moon Burial Pavilion and said the same thing: "Where is the ancestor of the devil?"

There is no emotion in the eyes and words, just like the god of death who really walked out of hell.