Jun Haotian had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then his figure rushed directly into the group of disciples of the Sun Shooting Sect like a ghost.

The extremely sharp Qingfeng Ancient Sword slashed directly through the neck of a Sun Shooting Sect disciple.

Silently, smoothly.

In an instant, blood spurted wildly, and a good head rose into the sky.

"I'm sorry, it's still a misunderstanding!"

The corners of Jun Haotian's mouth pulled out a strange smile, and he continued to move forward calmly, without the slightest messy step.

The bloodied Qingfeng Ancient Sword suddenly carried the sword momentum of splitting the mountain and breaking the mountain, and it actually directly tore the young man's body in half.

Its fluttering white-clothed figure swept straight through it, and it wasn't until Jun Haotian slashed out several swords that the two corpses fell to the ground, blood splattered, and wails and screams echoed in the sea of reckless forests.

"Ahh

The terrible screams suddenly echoed in the forest sea, and Jun Haotian showed no mercy in this move.

When the other Sun Shooting Sect disciples on the side saw this scene, their faces suddenly changed greatly.

Jun Haotian's ruthless way of shooting made them feel a little chilly, this guy was completely dead.

Seeing the tragic death of his fellow disciple, Senior Brother Xiao's face was furious, and he exclaimed: "Damn it!"

Before the words fell, Senior Brother Xiao's body suddenly rose into the air, and he bent his bow and shot an arrow, straight to Jun Haotian's throat.

"Sunburning!"

The arrows were as powerful as the sun, dazzling.

Senior Brother Xiao was able to lead a team of Sun Shooting Sect disciples, and his strength was naturally extraordinary, and this move completely combined the strength of the physical body with cultivation.

The arrows swept down like rainbows.

The surviving disciples of the Sun Shooting Sect retreated a few steps backwards, but they knew the terrifying nature of Senior Brother Xiao's arrow.

This arrow style is from the secret of the Sun Shooting Sect, from the secret book of the Sun Shooting Sect, and the Sun Shooting Arrow is duel!

The fierce wind swept straight down into the sky, and Jun Haotian's white-clothed hunting sounded, and his face exposed to Senior Brother Xiao's sight provoked a cold smile in vain.

The next moment, a trace of coldness flashed in Jun Haotian's eyes, and the long sword in his hand suddenly danced.

A sword like a rainbow sunset suddenly rose into the sky, majestic.

The Sixth Form of the Nine Tribulations Sword Technique!

Cut off the red dust amorous guest, and the edge is resting everywhere!

Sonorous!

The two sword lights and arrow lights that crossed the sky burst out in mid-air with dazzling sword light, and they actually collided together, and the sound of gold and iron intersecting suddenly resounded through the sky.

In an instant, a terrifying sword aura like a storm burst out.

The surrounding forests were all destroyed by sword qi, the trees were all cracked, and even some of the roots of the trees underneath were full of sword marks.

In the dazzling sword light, the corners of Jun Haotian's mouth suddenly showed a hint of evil smile, and he saw the Qingfeng Ancient Sword in his hand sweeping down again.

"You still have the strength to spare?"

Senior Brother Xiao had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at Jun Haotian with great horror.

In his perception, Jun Haotian's piece was extremely slow.

But to his horror, he found that he couldn't dodge this sword!

In desperation, Senior Brother Xiao could only instinctively raise his right arm and block Jun Haotian's sword.

Sonorous!

A series of sparks burst out, and Senior Brother Xiao only felt that his body was as if he had been hit by thousands of troops, and the long sword in his hand came out of his hand uncontrollably.

And Jun Haotian's figure flew sideways like an immortal in the dust, and under the gaze of several stunned eyes, Jun Haotian's white left hand held Senior Brother Xiao's long sword with unmistakable accuracy, and then threw it out like a spear.

Burst!

With such a close-range attack, Senior Brother Xiao had no room to dodge at all, and could only watch as his long sword pierced through his chest, and the terrifying power carried on it directly threw Senior Brother Xiao's body out of dozens of meters, and finally stared fiercely at the ancient tree in the distance.

The ancient trees trembled loudly, and the boundless fallen leaves flew one after another.

Blood splattered, and the yellow bark turned scarlet in an instant.

"Ahh

Such a bloody scene suddenly made the other surviving Sun Shooting Sect disciples feel chills all over their bodies!

But the long sword in Jun Haotian's hand did not stop at all, like a ruthless executioner, he continued to wield the long sword.

Each sword flies with a head.

After a few moments, there was no screaming.

At this point, the group of disciples of the Sun Shooting Sect who attacked and killed Jun Haotian were all wiped out by Jun Haotian.

After killing so many people, Jun Haotian had no expression on his face, and Shi Shiran wiped the blood stains on the Qingfeng Ancient Sword.

The next moment, his gaze swept towards Lin Hai in the distance as coldly as a blade, and said indifferently: "I've been hiding sneakily for so long, haven't you seen enough?"

The vines hanging down slightly swayed, and then several light laughter sounded in the forest sea: "Tsk, we are worthy of being masters who can kill the eight-armed evil dragon, and several of us have gathered our own breath, and you can still find our location dozens of feet apart." ”

Whew!

The figure of Dao Dao flashed out of the overwhelming forest sea, landed on the canopy of the tree, and looked at Jun Haotian condescendingly.

Jun Haotian looked at these figures, his heart sank slightly, these people were the disciples of the Proud Sword Villa.

The leader of them was a young man in a blue military robe, his face seemed gentle, but his eyes revealed a look of arrogance.

The young man in blue looked at Jun Haotian with a little playfulness in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Your Excellency, as the saying goes, those who see have a share, and the corpse of this eight-armed evil dragon should also have a share of us!"

As the blue-clothed young man spoke, his palms were slowly clenched, and his incomparably powerful aura fluctuated to emanate from his body.

The other nine disciples of the Proud Sword Villa also took a step forward, and several auras rose into the sky one after another, gathering together to overwhelm people with momentum.

Jun Haotian heard the threatening tone in the young man's words, and his face instantly turned gloomy.

Raising the Qingfeng Ancient Sword in his hand, Jun Haotian said slowly: "Just a few of you, I'm afraid it's not qualified enough!"

At this moment, Lin Haizhong heard several chuckles again: "Then plus us, it should be qualified, right?"

At this time, several figures appeared in Lin Hai again, all of whom were dressed in Netherworld Sect costumes, and were obviously Netherworld Sect disciples.

"I didn't expect the disciples of the Netherworld Sect and the Proud Sword Villa to gather here!"

Seeing this scene, Jun Haotian's pupils shrank, and there was a cold voice in his tone.

"Your Excellency, now, we should be qualified!"

The blue-clothed man in Proud Sword Villa had a smile on his face, and said lightly: "That's it! This eight-armed demon dragon corpse, I can let your Excellency, but Your Excellency has to agree to my request!"

"What a request!"

Hearing this, Jun Haotian frowned and said suspiciously.

"Join us!"

The man in blue said slowly.

"Join you?"

Jun Haotian was surprised in his tone, he didn't expect the other party to make such a request.

"Yes, a master like Your Excellency, we are very welcome in the Proud Sword Villa and the Nether Sect!"

The man in blue said with a smile on his face.

Seeing that the man in blue was so enthusiastic, Jun Haotian vaguely guessed the plans of the Proud Sword Villa and the Netherworld Sect.

Gu Yi and Jian Fengyun knew that they were not Jun Aotian's opponents, so they wanted to gather all the masters who had entered the ruins to deal with Jun Aotian together!

"Okay, I promise to join you!"

Thinking of this, Jun Haotian directly agreed.

Again, the enemy of the enemy is the friend!

If we have a common enemy, why can't we cooperate?

"Haha, the one who knows the times is Junjie, Your Excellency will definitely not be disappointed!"

Seeing Jun Haotian agree, the young man in blue suddenly burst out laughing.

"It's my honor to be able to cooperate with such a powerful force as the Proud Sword Villa and the Nether Sect!"

Jun Haotian suddenly thought of something, the corners of his mouth hooked, and there was a slight compliment in his tone.

"Hahaha, then Lan Yue wishes us a happy cooperation, by the way, I don't know your surname!" said the young man in blue with a smile on his face.

"My name is Haotian!" Jun Haotian said lightly.

"Haha, welcome Brother Haotian to join our lineup, and when I go back, I will introduce you to Senior Brother Gu and Senior Brother Jian!" Lan Yue walked over and pulled Jun Haotian with an enthusiastic expression.

"Okay, then it's time to work!"

............

Netherworld.

As calm as ever.

Boom!

Suddenly, a red figure burst out of the water, causing a ripple on the surface of the lake.

This figure is naturally Nalan Xue'er who entered the Netherworld Lake a few days ago.

At this moment, Nalan Xue'er's face was full of excitement, and her beautiful face was flushed.

"The Nether Flame has arrived, it's time to find a place to refine it!"

Her heart was on fire, and Nalan Xue'er muttered in her mouth.

Then, Nalan Xue'er's body moved, and she flew towards the shore of the Netherworld.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded.

Nalan Xue'er felt bad for a while, her eyes turned, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on her face.

I saw that a huge palm print was cutting through the void and coming straight towards me.

From the momentum of this palm, Nalan Xue'er can judge that the strength of the person who secretly attacked him is definitely stronger than herself.

With a thought, a silver spear suddenly appeared in Nalan Xue'er's hand.

"Glimps!"

The next moment, Nalan Xue'er waved the spear in her hand, and a sharp spear shadow with thunder suddenly collided with the palm print that rushed in.

Peng!

When the two touched, Nalan Xue'er felt a numbness in her jade hand, and a strong force came from the silver spear.

Under the action of this huge force, Nalan Xue'er's body slid directly on the surface of the lake for more than ten meters, setting off a wave of waves.

"Sneak attack in secret, what kind of hero is it!"

Nalan Xue'er's face was extremely ugly, and she was coquettish in front of the void.

"Hehe, it's worthy of being the first day of the Great Yan Empire, and he has only been in the ruins for a few days, and he has already broken through the True Yuan Realm!" A hearty laugh sounded in the void, and then I saw a figure rising into the sky, standing in the air, and the majestic and majestic true qi swept out of his body

"Gu Yi!"

Seeing this figure, Nalan Xue'er's face suddenly changed greatly, and she said in disbelief: "How did you know that I was at the bottom of the Netherworld?"

"Hehe, now the entire ruins are full of spies from my Nether Sect and the Proud Sword Villa, and they can't hide it from me at all!"

Gu Yi smiled lightly and said lightly.

"Nalan Xue'er, for the sake of the Yaochi Holy Land, hand over what you got at the bottom of the Netherworld, and I'll let you go!"

"Do you think it's possible?"

Hearing this, Nalan Xue'er's face turned cold, and she said coldly.

I was a little anxious in my heart, this Gu Yi was obviously prepared, and I am afraid it will be difficult to get out today.

"Princess Nalan, you have to think clearly, there is only one chance!" Seeing that Nalan Xue'er refused directly without thinking about it, Gu Yi's originally gentle face also became a little cold.

"Brother Gu, what nonsense, kill her and grab the treasure directly!"

At this moment, another figure rose into the sky, volleying into the void.

Nalan Xue'er stared at it, and her face became more and more ugly.

The person who came was the genius disciple of Proud Sword Villa, Jian Fengyun!

The sword clouds stood across the void, holding a sword in both hands, and staring at Nalan Xue'er with an indifferent face.

"Hehe, Brother Jian, someone Gu has always pitied the fragrance and cherished the jade, and it would be a pity to kill a beauty like Princess Nalan like this!"

When Gu Yi heard this, his eyes kept wandering around Nalan Xue'er's beautiful body, and he said jokingly: "Princess Nalan, you have thought about it!"

"This treasure, do you hand it over or not!"

"If you want me to hand over the treasure, it's impossible!"

Feeling Gu Yi's gaze, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Nalan Xue'er's eyes, and she said in a cold tone.

"In that case, then Brother Sword, do it!" Seeing that his proposal was rejected by Nalan Xue'er three times and twice, Gu Yi also lost his patience, and said to Jian Fengyun in an indifferent tone.

"It's long overdue!"

Hearing this, Jian Fengyun held the sword in his hand in vain with his right hand, and the majestic and vast True Yuan almost instantly surged out of his body without reservation, lingering on the sword body.

The long sword in his hand was as bright as a sun, and its light was the sword.

"A sword separates the world!"

Swish!

Before the words fell, Jian Fengyun's feet kicked violently, and a dazzling sword rainbow emerged from the sky, tearing through the air and slashing towards Nalan Xue'er below.

Nalan Xue'er only felt a domineering and fierce sharp aura falling from above, and then, that dazzling sword rainbow had appeared in the sky above her, and terrifying arcs of qi rose on both sides of the sword rainbow.

Nalan Xue'er's face turned pale in vain, and the silver spear in her hand tore through the air like lightning, like a black lightning, and shot towards this sword rainbow immediately.

It's just that the moment her silver spear didn't touch the sword rainbow, it was bounced off by that majestic and vast force, and she was directly repelled dozens of meters.

"Sword Fengyun..."

Her bright eyes were full of cold killing intent, and Nalan Xue'er's figure retreated to the rear, temporarily avoiding the attack of Sword Fengyun.

At the same time, the golden spear was provoked into the sky, only to see a thunderbolt flashing out, directly fused with the extremely powerful spear, and finally, like a thunder snake, with an extremely rapid attitude, and the sword rainbow that fell hard together.

Clang!

The two collided, and the piercing sonorous sound suddenly echoed, shaking the air directly whining.

The next moment, Nalan Xue'er's figure retreated dozens of meters, and a touch of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, obviously seriously injured!

"Humph!"

Nalan Xue'er stared at Jian Fengyun with cold eyes, and said fiercely: "Jian Fengyun, this sword, I remember it!"

The next moment, Nalan Xue'er jumped and jumped directly into the Netherworld Lake!

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Gu Yi and Jian Fengyun's faces immediately became extremely gloomy.

They couldn't figure out why this Nalan Xue'er was able to enter and leave the Netherworld Lake so casually!