Numerous big trees were cut off by the middle, with a range of tens of meters, which made Ma Yunteng and Wang Donglin tremble.
that moment.
They realized that the headmaster Jun and Sect Master Huang hadn't fully displayed the power of the saber in their fight!
The main purpose of the Zhanshengquan sect is to win, not to kill the enemy. Naturally, Jun Changxiao has no need to explode the soul of Wusheng to the extreme.
But in the face of this "borrowing knife" evil helmsman, he will not take into account the full-scale outbreak, so the power carried must be even more terrifying!
"terrible!"
"It's simply a magic weapon!"
Witnessing the appearance of the spirit of the Qinglong Yanyue Saber again, City Master Xie, Patriarch Ai and others were still full of shock.
"Plop."
At this moment, Mosha Zongruozhu, who was standing still, fell down.
The flying head landed impartially on a cut tree stump, and the facial expression was forever frozen in fear and despair.
He never dreamed that he would die like this, and he died cleanly.
no way.
The demon energy condensed by himself was restrained by Qinglong Yanyue Dao, and faced with the full-scale eruption of the soul of the martial saint, he could only sadly become the soul under the sword.
Thinking about what the helmsman said just now, we will find that he didn't rush to chase after him, but rushed to die, and then went to the Hall of Yama to report with his subordinates.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the side mission and getting 500 contribution points."
"Ding! Sect contribution value: 2205/2000."
"Ding! The contribution value of the sect is overflowing..."
It turned out that when the rudder master appeared and threatened to borrow a knife, the side mission was triggered, and the content was to fight against the demon lord, which was still an elite mission.
With the task in hand, the head of the king will definitely not let him slip away, so when the opponent is running away, he instantly arouses the soul of the martial saint to the extreme, so that he can take the head with one blow.
"brush!"
Withdrawing the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, the soul of the martial sage gradually dissipated, Jun Chang laughed secretly: "You should feel honored to die under the knife of Guan Erye."
Li Qingyang and the others did not wait for the order from the head, they had already started to lick their bags habitually, and successively obtained a lot of interspatial rings.
The disciples of Mosha Sect had nothing good to offer, and the heaviest one must be the helm master. There were a lot of silver taels, medicinal materials, ores, and several books of evil sect's exercises in the ring.
After Jun Changxiao accepted all of them, he set fire to the corpses and said, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's return to Qingyang County as soon as possible."
"good."
Everyone was not interested in eating barbecue anymore, so they hurried on their way, and two days later, they entered Qingyang County smoothly.
During this period, Master Jun bought another 6 bottles of qualification transformation fluid, and the contribution value dropped from overflow to 1905 points.
"Your head."
At the fork, Ma Yunteng frowned and said, "If you kill the leader of Mosha Sect, it means you have a grudge with the third-rate evil sect, and you will definitely be retaliated against in the future. Why don't you bring your disciples to our Cangshan Sect to avoid the limelight?"
This was the best way he could think of while on the road.
Jun Chang said with a smile: "Elder Ma's kindness is appreciated by you, but if one person is responsible for one's work, how can he drag down the Cangshan faction?"
"Although you and I have not formed an alliance, we already intend to form an alliance. If one party is in trouble, we will definitely help each other with all our strength." Ma Yunteng said seriously.
City Lord Xie and Patriarch Ai stood in awe.
For the sake of the Iron Bones faction, he did not hesitate to offend the Demon Sect.
This kind of revolutionary friendship is really hard to find in Starfall Continent.
Jun Changxiao was also deeply moved, but he cupped his hands and said: "Elder Ma, please rest assured, that third-rate evil sect may not be able to do anything to my Iron-Bone Sect!"
This is said with confidence.
Why
Because I have already bought the middle-grade guard group!
As long as he is placed in the sect, regardless of the Demon Sect or the Ghost Sect, he is awesome to be able to come in!
Jun Changxiao has confidence, but Ma Yunteng doesn't know, so after hearing what he said, he immediately felt a little bragging.
Not to mention the third-rate evil sects, even offending the sixth-rate or seventh-rate evil sects would be a headache.
Seriously.
The head of the king is really not afraid of the six or seven schools, after all, he has destroyed a Black Eagle Hall before.
"Elder Ma, Elder Wang." Jun Chang smiled and said, "It's getting late, let's part here."
"Why."
Ma Yunteng sighed, cupped his hands and said: "Sect Leader, I will report to the Sect Leader later, and form an alliance with your faction as soon as possible."
"Farewell!"
Jun Changxiao took everyone away.
Wang Donglin frowned and said, "Getting into trouble with the Demon Sect is a big trouble for the Iron Bone Sect."
Ma Yunteng said: "If you give this emerging sect another few hundred years to develop, you may not be afraid of third-rate evil sects, but now..."
"Let's go."
Wang Donglin said: "Let's go back and see if the leader can help the Iron Bones faction get rid of this catastrophe."
In the opinion of the two, it would be a catastrophe for the Iron Bones to get involved with the Demon Sect, and if they couldn't make it through, they would be wiped out.
However.
Jun Changxiao, who returned to the sect, was thinking that if the Moshazong dared to take revenge, he would become their disaster, and he would stay with them to the end!
certainly.
He doesn't think that he has the strength to challenge a third-rate evil faction now.
But the time is still long, and when he grows stronger in the future, he will definitely kill this evil sect bit by bit!
Demon Sect.
It's best not to mess with me!
The head of the king would not have thought that when he killed the rudder master, the headquarters of the Mosha sect sub-helm in Southwest Yangzhou had already received the news.
"What?"
The chief rudder of the sub-rudder headquarters said in disbelief: "Can the iron bone faction in Qingyang County kill a peak Wuzong like Zhao rudder?"
"grown ups."
An old man said: "This is the information from above. There must be no error. Therefore, we must destroy the Iron Bone faction as soon as possible and bring back the knife with the spirit."
The big rudder touched his chin, and immediately ordered: "Send ten Wuzong over there, and take the Iron Bones faction with one pot."
The old man said: "This subordinate thinks it's best to send Jiang Xie there."
The chief rudder said indifferently: "Isn't it a bit of a big deal to destroy a sect of low or low rank, and even send out a king of martial arts?"
The old man said: "The Iron Bones faction should be able to kill Master Zhao. They should have some ability. The subordinates are afraid that there will be fish that slip through the net."
"Makes sense."
The big rudder said: "Go and inform Jiang Xie."
"yes."
…
There is a rather remote town in Southwest Yangzhou, with a population of only 200,000 to 300,000, named Jiangjia Town.
The reason why it is called Jiangjia Town is because there used to be a Jiang family with strong financial resources and strength, not even weaker than the families in the city.
thousands of years ago.
People with the Jiang surname account for at least 70% of the town, so it can be said to be a very large clan.
There is no eternal prosperity in this world.
As the years passed, the Jiang family gradually withered from prosperity.
Today, the Jiang family is gone, and the people with the Jiang surname have migrated out one after another, but the Jiang family town has been used all the time.
certainly.
There are still people with the Jiang surname, but there is no more than one in Jiangjia Town.
"Jiang beggar, the king of beggars, sleeps hard every day, sleeps on a broken bed every day." Outside a dilapidated house, several children were shouting loudly.
"Crunch."
A man in his thirties pushed open the broken window, rubbed his eyes, and lazily said: "A bunch of little kids are here to disturb my uncle's sleep again, don't they..."
Boom! Boom!
Before he finished speaking, a bunch of small stones flew over and hit his face accurately. He was so painful that he hurriedly closed the window and said angrily, "I am looking for sticks. If I catch you little bastards, I will definitely spank your ass!"