Jun Changxiao, who was in mid-air, shook out five hundred swords in one breath, and the sword energy formed was so handsome that it exploded!
"Hoo hoo!"
The dense sword energy was in the air, like turning into an extremely cold sword rain, blasting towards Zhuang Yong's condensed enchantment!
Domineering, tough!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Just after a little bit of dozens of sword qi condensed in front of the qi wall, the formation-like barrier was directly broken!
The top-grade treasure in Zhuang Yong's arms shattered on the spot, and the blood in his body was tumbling violently. He suppressed it and tried his best to strengthen the last wall of psionic energy, hoping to...
boom! boom! boom!
The subsequent sword rain mercilessly blasted down, hitting the wall of psionic energy again and again, and cracks appeared in a short period of time until it completely collapsed!
"puff!"
Zhuang Yong spattered out a mouthful of blood.
All the blessed treasures and spiritual energy walls were broken, which dealt a heavy blow to him, and he was already seriously injured!
It doesn't matter if it can withstand it, but when the second line of defense is broken, there will be more sword energy bursting with cold and severe force.
"No!"
Zhuang Yong roared in despair!
Puchi!
Puchi!
More than 200 sword qi hit Huanglong directly, cutting on him in an instant, deep sword marks appeared on his whole body, and blood spurted out!
The mouth corners of many warriors twitched!
This kind of attack is tantamount to a thousand cuts!
After a while, the sword energy disappeared into nothingness, Zhuang Yong still stood in place, with sword marks all over his body, which can be described as bloody, the real fatal wound was on his neck, there were four shallow sword marks!
He looked grim and his eyes were slack.
"Elder Zhuang!"
Shuitingfeng, who struggled to get out of the range covered by the sword, roared angrily, but just after shouting, Zhuang Yong, who had his back turned to him, leaned back and fell straight on the cracked ground.
Jun Changxiao kills another king!
This Martial King is still at the third rank level!
The Cangshan faction was shocked, and the two masters of Zhenyang County were terrified!
Two of the most powerful men in Southwest Yangzhou were killed today. This is extremely terrifying and unbelievable!
However.
After finishing Zhuang Yong, Jun Chang smiled sharp eyes, looked at Shuitingfeng again, and said coldly: "Next, it's your turn."
He still wants to kill again!
Jun Changxiao wanted to tell Zhenyang County and Xingyun Continent that whoever hurts my friend, I will kill him.
Lu Qianqian frowned, and said to herself, "The head of the sect is not afraid of offending two low-rate sects with his killing spree?"
Thinking of the sect's feud with two third-rate evil sects, he realized that if he was afraid of this, he wouldn't be him.
Jun Changxiao is not afraid, but the water pavilion is afraid of the wind.
At this moment, his eyes were full of fear, and his heart also had the idea of retreating!
This kind of sword and martial arts double king level powerhouse is definitely not something he can contend with, let alone, he can form a binding force similar to an aura just now!
But, just retreating like this, where will I put my face and the face of Lingyuanzong
"brush!"
Shuiting Feng body method is used, like an arrow off the string, galloping towards the outside.
Face is a fart.
It would be nice to save your life now!
King Wu, who has no fighting spirit and only wants to run away, is really fast.
In the blink of an eye, Shuitingfeng had jumped out of the Cangshan School, came to the foot of the mountain in a few ups and downs, and then disappeared into the forest without a trace.
Jun Changxiao didn't chase him, but locked his eyes on the two masters of Zhenyang County who were full of astonishment, and said coldly: "Remember, if you don't have the strength, don't come to challenge."
"Remember, remember!" The crowd hurriedly said.
call out!
call out!
The sword light flickered!
"Clang!"
Jun Chang smiled and put the sword back into its sheath.
Standing in the outer courtyard of the Cangshan School, the masters of the two sects of Zhenyang County fell straight on the ground, with slight sword marks on their necks.
The three Wu Kings and twenty Wu Zong who were in charge of arranging the Cangshan Sect all perished except for Shuitingfeng who escaped.
"otherwise."
Jun Changxiao finished the rest of the story, and said, "The end will all die here."
The Cangshan faction fell silent.
In such a short period of time, killing two Martial Kings and so many Martial Sects, the head of the Jun Sect is really terrifying, too terrifying!
"Mr..."
Master Yu looked away from the corpse, and just as he spoke, he saw that Jun Changxiao had disappeared, and Hurricane Wolf King also disappeared together!
…
brush! brush! brush!
In the dense forest, Shuiting Feng used his body skills to the extreme and headed towards Zhenyang County.
This time he was ordered to arrange the Cangshan faction, but he met a killing god, which was something he could never have dreamed of!
"hateful!"
Thinking of Elder Zhuang being killed, Shui Tingfeng roared angrily: "The person who killed my Lingyuan Sect, I want Cangshan Sect and even the whole Zhenyang County to be buried with him!"
From the beginning to the end, he didn't know who the young man was. Since he came to help the Cangshan faction, he must be from Qingyang County.
Therefore, this account should not only be recorded on the head of the Cangshan School, but also on the head of Qingyang County.
There is revenge, revenge and revenge.
When innocent people are involved, the mentality of the great elder of the Lingyuan Sect is probably no different from that of the Evil Sect.
In a world where martial arts is the venerable, there is no so-called distinction between good and evil. Some forces just want to play with human design and establish a decent image for themselves.
In fact, even the evil faction would be ashamed of the dirty things they do behind the scenes.
brush! brush! brush!
The wind in the water pavilion was galloping, and it didn't gradually relax until it was five or six hundred miles away from Cangshan Mountain.
"Aww—"
Suddenly, the sound of howling wolves came from behind.
The water pavilion's wind spirit spread backwards, and it was captured that, more than ten miles away, the young man was riding the Hurricane Wolf King and catching up at an extremely fast speed!
His face changed drastically, and he fled forward without stopping.
It's a pity that the Great Elder of Lingyuanzong has a higher realm than the Hurricane Wolf King, but his speed is not as good, and the distance between the two is gradually getting closer.
"brush!"
After chasing to a distance of several hundred meters, Jun Changxiao clasped his hands together, placed them on his waist, and began to show his tortoise arrogance... Qixuan Xiaguang broke!
Hoo hoo!
While galloping, the special attributes hidden in the world gathered together, and finally formed a dazzling red light in the palm of his hand.
Sect Leader Jun didn't use it directly, but continued to accumulate energy until he was satisfied enough, then he pushed forward with both hands: "Seven Profound Light Breaks!"
call out----
The imposing crimson beam of light dragged the streamer and burst away!
The resulting strong inertia stopped the rushing Hurricane Wolf King suddenly, and retreated three to five meters one after another!
"not good!"
Seeing this, Shuitingfeng's face changed drastically.
The beam bursting from behind is not only powerful, but also very fast, and I can't dodge it at all!
"Buzz!"
In an instant, a wall of psionic energy was formed in front of him, and a defensive treasure like a small tower was thrown out, instantly forming a defensive barrier with three inner layers and three outer layers on the road!
This small pagoda, named Yujie Pagoda, has reached the first-grade high-grade level. It is the treasure of Shuitingfeng's personal defense, which is much higher than the treasure that Zhuang Yong inspired just now.
Most of the strong ones at the Martial King level have treasures to protect them.
But our master Jun doesn't have it, because what he currently buys in the mall is only martial arts and equipment.
but.
Coming soon!
Because the Qixuan Xiaguang rushed over with a whistling roar, it instantly broke through multiple layers of barriers, causing the Realm Control Tower suspended in mid-air to tremble violently, and then fell to the ground uncontrollably.
Jun Changxiao didn't go to pick it up, his hands were still holding the red light beam, and it hit the fleeing Shuitingfeng's back!
Boom!
The beam of light collided fiercely with the wall of psionic energy!
The powerful impact force broke the air wall in an instant, and the grand elder of Lingyuanzong who lost his defense was hit in the back, and suddenly hit the mountain wall like a kite with a broken string.
"Wow!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the meridians in the body were severely damaged!
Jun Changxiao, who was riding the Hurricane Wolf King, landed lightly in front of him, playing with the gloomy Imperial Tower in his hand, and said calmly: "This seat said, since you are here, don't go back."