Jun Changxiao gave Lin Shangyi a chance and didn't kill the four elders.
However, he didn't seem to realize Gou Sheng's kindness, and brought a coffin to him early in the morning to make trouble.
The most unbearable thing is.
Elder Song obviously didn't kill him himself, yet he dared to frame him deliberately.
Once again.
No more two.
So Jun Chang laughed and drew his sword out to kill him.
The method is agile, the method is decisive, and there is no time for Lin Haoyan and others to stop it.
Lin Shangyi, who was staring wide-eyed and unwilling to die, obviously did not expect that the people from the top ten immortal sects would come, so why would Jun Changxiao kill himself recklessly!
In order to obtain greater benefits, he killed Elder Song.
Now, he died tragically under Jun Changxiao's sword, which can be regarded as fulfilling the words he said when he first came here, killing people and paying for their lives.
"You always laugh!"
Qianyin Xianzong said angrily: "You are lawless!"
Jun Changxiao wiped off the blood stains on the sword body with a towel, and said lightly: "You should have a reason to attack my Wanguzong now."
There is.
Still very full.
Of course, Jun Changxiao didn't kill Lin Shangyi to anger the top ten immortal sects, but simply couldn't understand how this guy dared to kill his own people.
"kill!"
"kill!"
Hundreds of strong men from Tianhua Dao Sect finally came to their senses, burst out their weapons and rushed over with fierce eyes.
The suzerain was killed.
But any bloody disciples will not bear it!
"Clang!"
Jun Changxiao put the sword under his feet, put his hands on the hilt, and said expressionlessly: "Kill them all."
"Whoa! Whoa!"
As soon as the voice fell, the black and white Rakshasa flew out in a spiral form, and the majestic power of the true spirit erupted, and densely packed palm prints of crossing the sky instantly gathered.
When I met Jun Changxiao for the first time, the realm of the two of them was nothing more than the sixth-rank turn-alchemy realm. Now that they have entered the high-level truth-seeking realm, the speed of raising (opening) ascending (hanging) is not uncommon!
"boom!"
"boom!"
The palm prints were bombarded frequently, and the space quickly collapsed.
Although there are more than 500 people in Tianhua Taoist sect, although there are many truth-seeking realms, they are only in the middle and lower ranks, and they can only be beaten passively in the face of stronger upper ranks.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
A high-ranking person fell outside the mountain gate.
They all have sunken palm prints on their chests, they have no breath, and their souls return to the nine heavens.
The suzerain ordered to kill them all, so when Black and White Raksha attacked, they showed no kindness at all, and rushed to kill them as soon as they struck.
After losing a large number of fellow sects, the senior officials of Tianhua Daozong finally calmed down from their anger. An elder turned around and asked for help in grief: "Sect Master Lin, please uphold justice for our sect!"
Jun Changxiao said lightly: "There is no justice in the world of the weak and the strong, and no one can uphold justice!"
"Zhou Hong!"
"The disciple is here!"
"Destroy all the invading enemies!"
"yes!"
Zhou Hong flew out from the sect and landed firmly at the mountain gate.
Although he was wearing the school uniform of the Eternal Sect disciples, it hadn't been changed for a long time, many places were faded, his black hair was messy, his eyes were vicissitudes, and he was holding a simple and unpretentious sword in his hand, like a wandering swordsman.
Why describe the appearance and demeanor
Because, after this guy came out, he just stood there like a piece of wood, without giving any entry point at all, and could only rely on this number of water figures to barely survive.
"Um?"
Lin Haoyan and the others frowned.
The guy who just came out didn't release any martial arts aura, and looked like an ordinary person.
"wrong!"
"This kid is by no means simple!"
Originated from the intuition of the top powerhouse, the boss of Xianzong realized that this disciple of the Eternal Sect should be extremely dangerous.
"call!"
Zhou Hong took a breath.
It may be a long time since he appeared in the battle on camera, and the moment his right hand rested on the hilt of the sword, it was obvious that his five fingers were trembling slightly.
The suzerain has given you an opportunity, so you must seize it!
"Clang——"
After thinking about it, the long sword was unsheathed.
"Hoo hoo!"
The majestic sword energy emerged from the whole body, and the whole person became extremely sharp in an instant!
People are like swords, and swords are like people.
This is an extremely high level of kendo.
"What pure and flawless sword energy!" Lin Haoyan frowned and said, "This person should be a pure sword cultivator!"
In the upper world, there are almost few sword cultivators in the pure sense, because many people can't bear the loneliness in the long years and choose to practice other things as well.
Zhou Hong is different.
No matter in the lower realm or the upper realm, he always insists on sword comprehension, so that he becomes mesmerized, even because of the most insignificant sword drawing action, he will repeat and evolve countless times.
Born for the sword, crazy about the sword.
As for not showing the camera, it is too boring to draw and close the sword in the yard every day.
Gousheng, who is hanging around all the way, can't be compared with Zhou Hong, who is practicing down-to-earth. No, he is not even worthy of carrying shoes. Is the reader with a certain surname comfortable
"withdraw!"
The senior officials of Tianhua Daozong sensed the crisis, and hurriedly ordered the disciples to retreat as soon as possible.
late.
When they turned around, Zhou Hong took a step away, his body half-bowed, his messy black hair rose up without any wind, and said, "Sword style, eight thousand shocks!"
"call out----"
The sword energy is like a light, bursting out.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
The space folds in an instant, presenting a strange scene.
"No… "
A strong breath of death rose in the heart of the senior Tianhua Taoist sect. He shouted in horror and was swept away by the sword energy. His body was directly divided into two, and even the nearby space left eye-catching sword marks.
Lin Shangyi came to make trouble and brought nearly 500 people. He was beheaded by Jun Changxiao himself. Dozens of high-level officials died in black and white Rakshasas. Under the 'Eight Thousand Surprised Hong'.
This is all elite.
Now that he died in front of the gate of the Wanguzong Mountain, Tianhua Daozong could declare bankruptcy.
"How can it be… "
Lin Haoyan didn't care that the elites of the Tianhua Dao Sect were all wiped out. After all, it was just a dog raised by him. What he cared about was that the disciple of the Wan Gu Sect seemed to only strike one sword, but in fact he struck thousands of times in an instant!
"Eight thousand times!"
Jun Changxiao was shocked.
The system exclaimed: "This person's attainment in the way of swordsmanship has surpassed that of the host."
"yes!"
Jun Changxiao had to admit: "His obsession with kendo can be called perverted."
In the lower realm, Gousheng relied on the kendo aptitude liquid to improve all the way up. On the contrary, after he ascended to the upper realm, because he didn't have any weapons at hand, he almost lost his kendo.
"This guy… "
Ye Xingchen said solemnly: "Could it be that he has the strength of the mid-level truth-seeking realm?"
He and Zhou Hong also entered the game not long ago, and had already discovered the difference, but they didn't expect to break through the truth-seeking realm with their own perception after coming to the upper realm, and even showed stronger combat power than themselves.
"No."
He Wudi said: "It's already difficult to measure his realm, because true sword cultivators don't care whether it's the alchemy realm or the truth-seeking realm, they only care about whether they can comprehend a higher level of swordsmanship."
good.
Martial Dao Realm is superfluous to Zhou Hong.
He has been comprehending the way of the sword from the beginning to the end, so even if the realm is cleared now, as long as the sword is in his heart, he can still kill 300 people instantly!
"Clang—"
Zhou Hong put his sword back into its sheath, revealing a face full of stories and vicissitudes under his disheveled black hair, and counting his age, he was only ten years older than Jun Changxiao.