It has only been one day since the departure of the Holy Spring Sect, and the Mosha Sect has already received news about the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, and a helmsman led people to chase it.
This speed is very fast!
The third-rate evil sect has sub-helms all over the states, so it is naturally excellent in obtaining information.
Ma Yunteng and Wang Donglin frowned even tighter.
Judging from the strength of the rudder master, he should be at the peak of Wuzong from the release of breath. Although he can deal with it, if he fights with him, it will be tantamount to offending Moshazong!
If you are decent, you will be offended if you are offended.
But this is an evil faction, as long as there is a grudge, they will definitely be retaliated mercilessly.
"You need to borrow a knife."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "It's not impossible."
Ma Yunteng and Wang Donglin were startled, is the head of the Jun willing to give the sword to the Demon Sect
Yes, yes.
This kind of knife with a spirit is certainly powerful.
But if it will bring you a fatal disaster, it is also wise to lend it to the third-rate evil sect.
"but."
Jun Chang smiled and waved his hand, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife appeared out of thin air, his eyes flickered and he said coldly: "It depends on you, whether you have the ability to borrow it."
"Clang clang!"
Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and the others threw away the skewers in their hands, and drew out their Hanfeng swords one after another, their eyes suddenly filled with fighting intent.
The two elders of the Cangshan School were astonished, and they admired in their hearts: "It is worthy of being the Iron-Bone Sect, it really is Iron-Bone!"
Wang Donglin got up, and the cultivation base of the peak Martial Ancestor erupted, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to borrow the sword from the master, you have to ask Wang if he agrees!"
"Elder Wang."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "The people from the Mosha Sect came to borrow a sword from Jun, and it has nothing to do with your Cangshan Sect. Please don't interfere."
Facing an evil faction, he dared to stand up for himself without hesitation, which made him feel warm.
But it can't drag the Cangshan faction down.
Since you want to offend, let me, Iron Bones, do it!
not to mention.
It was originally for myself.
How could Wang Donglin act as an audience just because of this, seriously said: "Master Jun..."
Jun Changxiao interrupted: "It's just this group of trash who dare to borrow a knife. This seat and my disciples are enough to deal with it, and Elder Wang can just watch the battle from the side."
"Jie Jie Jie."
The rudder master said with a strange smile: "The head of the king is really crazy, no wonder he will challenge the Holy Spring Sect."
"but… "
He paused, and said with gloomy eyes: "Master Jun, are you sure you want me to borrow it?"
"It's your ability to borrow it." Jun Chang said with a smile.
The rudder master smiled and said: "Once I make a move, I will not only borrow the sword, but also borrow the lives of the master and the disciples. Therefore, Jun Changxiao needs to think carefully."
"Puchi!"
As soon as the words fell, a disciple was chopped down to the ground.
Ye Xingchen said coldly: "If you want to borrow it, just borrow it. There are so many nonsense."
Brother Ye in society, people don't talk too much!
The rudder master's eyes gradually turned cold, and he said: "Boy, if you dare to kill someone from my Demon Sect, I will make your life worse than death."
"call!"
A gloomy black air instantly filled his body, turning into a big gloomy hand, blasting towards Ye Xingchen.
call out---
All of a sudden, a cyan blade slashed over, directly cutting off the big hand that was condensed with evil spirit.
Jun Chang smiled and raised his knife and said, "Old guy, your opponent is me."
The rudder master was stunned, looked at Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and said with fiery eyes: "It really is a good knife, it is worthwhile for me to chase after it quickly."
"brush!"
While speaking, the evil spirit permeating the whole body spread wildly, and immediately condensed a bigger black hand, carrying hundreds of thousands of catties of strength and bombarding it.
at the same time.
The disciples of the Mosha Sect who were scattered around also released their evil power, attacking Li Qingyang and others with a murderous aura.
Especially Ye Xingchen.
There were three people who came to attack him, and they were all at the fifth or sixth rank martial artist level.
"Baby."
Jun Chang smiled and slashed at the big black hand that was attacking, and shouted: "Fight for me!"
"brush!"
Ye Xingchen rushed forward step by step on the Zongyun step, and the Hanfeng sword burst into a cold light instantly under the infusion of spiritual energy.
call out! call out! call out! call out!
Exercising the one-word sword formula, dozens of sword lights were formed in an instant, and with a domineering force, he smashed a disciple of the Mosha sect who was attacking into pieces!
With Ye Xingchen's current strength, combined with Hanfeng sword and sword skills, not to mention fifth and sixth rank martial artists, even peak martial artists can easily kill them.
the other side.
Jun Changxiao's Qinglong Yanyue Knife cut off the big hand again, and the evil spirit was also dispelled into nothingness.
The helmsman was secretly startled.
The knife energy emanating from this knife can actually restrain his own devil energy!
nonsense.
The knife used by Guan Erye is as strong as it is masculine!
Not to mention the devilish energy, even demons and ghosts will come and destroy one by one, which is completely unreasonable!
Jun Changxiao also realized this problem, and the fighting intent in his eyes became stronger, and he immediately raised his knife and rushed over.
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
Li Qingyang and the others had already fought dozens of Mosha Sect disciples, relying on their superiority in body skills and weapons, they killed several from tricky angles.
Ma Yunteng, Wang Donglin and others were a little confused.
Judging from the determination and ferocity shown by the disciples of the Iron Bones faction, it is obvious that they have been battled for a long time!
Li Qingyang and others not only showed cold and stern killing methods, but also won the praise of the two Cangshan sect elders in cooperating with the same sect.
This group of Iron-Bone Sect disciples is truly terrifying!
It was just a short fight, and Li Qingyang and other 20 or more disciples, relying on their own cultivation and pretending to be aggressive, had firmly taken the absolute initiative.
"boom!"
Li Yuhua didn't use a weapon, but held up a solid iron shield, and directly knocked a Mosha sect disciple into the air, causing blood to spurt wildly.
Long Ziyang even held the Overlord Spear, like a warrior charging into the battle, he rushed directly into the crowd and killed wildly.
About ten minutes.
The more than 30 disciples of the Devil Sect who followed the helm master all died in front of the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect. The threat they posed was not as good as the Earth Flame Wolves in Death Valley.
"Rubbish."
Ye Xingchen stepped on a corpse and wiped off the blood stains on the sword with the other's clothes.
"boom!"
A sound came from a distance, and Jun Changxiao slashed down with a knife, and the formed knife energy directly cut off several big trees in the middle.
After Mosha Zongzhuo escaped in embarrassment, a chill suddenly rose behind his back.
This person's strength is not weaker than that of the Sect Master of the Holy Spring Sect, and even stronger. After all, he is practicing crooked ways.
But Guan Erye's saber qi restrained the devil qi, which made him very aggrieved.
Just like just now.
Using demon energy to form a defensive barrier to resist, Wang Donglin would definitely not be able to break it, but in the end he was cut open with a single knife!
He is obviously much stronger than the head of the Iron Bones faction, but because of the strong sword energy, he can only fight extremely timidly.
"hateful!"
All the subordinates died, and the demonic energy he had cultivated was restrained again. The helmsman was about to retreat, and angrily said: "Jun Changxiao, this account book has been written down!"
"brush!"
After all, he escaped by stepping on a strange asynchronous method.
Just as he stood up, a heavy movement suddenly appeared behind him, which made him tremble in shock, and he hurriedly looked back.
"tread."
Jun Changxiao strode forward, followed closely by the soul of Guan Erye in the blue robe and armor.
"brush!"
He raised the Qinglong Yanyue Saber and slashed out suddenly, the sound like a bell resounded through the mountains:
"You little ones, save your life!"
call out!
The cyan sword light swept over, carrying the strongest and strongest aura, and the evil aura that permeated the air was immediately dispelled.
"not good!"
The rudder master's eyes were filled with horror, and the energy in the spiritual core exploded wildly, trying to dodge when the knife came.
It didn't help, because when he was about to sprint, the cyan sword light swept past, leaving a cyan trace in midair.
boom! boom! boom!
In a fan-shaped area of tens of meters, big trees suddenly broke and fell down neatly.
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