Jun Changxiao gave Lin Shangyi a chance and didn't kill the four elders.

However, he didn't seem to realize the kindness of the dog, and came to trouble early in the morning with a coffin.

The most unbearable thing is.

Elder Song obviously didn't kill it himself, but he dared to deliberately frame him.

Again.

No more two.

So Jun Chang smiled and drew his sword out to wipe it out.

The sharpness of the method and the decisiveness of the means did not give Lin Haoyan and others time to stop them at all.

Lin Shangyi, who was staring at him with wide eyes and a dead eye, obviously didn't expect that the people and horses of the Ten Great Immortal Sects were here, why would he kill himself unscrupulously!

In order to obtain greater benefits, he killed Elder Song.

Now, he died tragically under Jun Changxiao's sword, which is also in response to the words he said when he first came, kill people, pay for his life.

"Jun Chang laughs!"

The Hidden Immortal Sect said angrily: "You are lawless!"

Jun Changxiao wiped the blood stains on the sword body with a handkerchief, and said lightly: "You should have a reason to attack my Ten Thousand Ancient Sect now." ”

Pregnant.

It's also very sufficient.

Of course, Jun Changxiao didn't kill Lin Shangyi to provoke the Ten Immortal Sects, but he simply couldn't get used to seeing this guy even dare to kill his own people.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Hundreds of powerhouses of the Tianhua Dao Sect finally came back to their senses, and they all burst out of the realm and showed their weapons, and rushed over with a fierce light in their eyes.

The suzerain was killed.

But no bloody disciple will endure it!

"Boom!"

Jun Changxiao put the sword at his feet, put his hands on the handle, and said expressionlessly: "Kill them all." ”

"Whoa!"

As soon as the words fell, the black and white rakshasa flew out in a spiral, and the majestic power of the true spirit exploded, instantly gathering dense palm prints of the heavens.

When he met Jun Changxiao for the first time, the realm of the two was nothing more than six turns to the Dan realm, and now they have entered the upper realm of seeking the truth, and the speed of lifting (opening) and ascending (hanging) is not fast!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The palm prints bombarded frequently, and the space quickly collapsed.

Although there are more than five hundred people in the Tianhua Dao Sect, although there are also many truth-seeking realms, they are only in the middle and lower positions, and they can only be beaten passively in the face of stronger upper positions.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

A high-ranking man fell outside the mountain gate.

They all have sunken palm prints on their chests, no breath, and their souls return to the nine heavens.

The sect master had an order to kill them all, so when the black and white rakshasa made a move, he didn't have the slightest mercy at all, and he rushed to wipe them out as soon as he made a move.

After losing a large number of fellow sects, the top leaders of the Tianhua Dao Sect finally calmed down from their anger, and an elder turned around and asked for help in grief: "Sect Master Lin, please also uphold justice for my sect!"

Jun Chang smiled lightly and said: "There is no justice in the world of the jungle, and no one can uphold justice!"

"Zhou Hong!"

"The disciple is here!"

"Destroy all the enemies who come to attack!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Hong flew out of the sect gate and landed steadily at the mountain gate.

Although he was wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, because he hadn't changed it for a long time, he had faded in many places, his black hair was scattered, his eyes were vicissitudes, and he held a simple and unpretentious sword weapon in his hand, like a swordsman wandering the world.

Why do you want to describe your appearance and demeanor?

Because, after this guy came out, he stood in place like a log, and he didn't give any entry point at all, and he could only barely survive by relying on this number of water words.

"Huh?"

Lin Haoyan and the others frowned.

This guy who just came out didn't release any martial arts breath, and he looked like an ordinary person.

"That's not right!"

"This son is not simple!"

Originating from the intuition of the top powerhouse, the Immortal Sect boss realized that this disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect should be extremely dangerous.

"Whew!"

Zhou Hong took a breath.

may have appeared in the battle in the camera for a long time, and the moment the right hand rested on the hilt of the sword, it was obvious that the five fingers were trembling slightly.

The sect master has given the opportunity, you must take advantage of it!

"Qiang —————————"

While thinking about it, the long sword was unsheathed.

"Whew!"

Majestic sword qi emerged from all over his body, and the whole person instantly became extremely sharp!

Man is like a sword, and a sword is like a man.

This is an extremely advanced level of kendo.

"What a pure and flawless sword qi!" Lin Haoyan frowned and said, "This person should be a pure sword cultivator!"

There are very few sword cultivation in the pure sense in the upper realm, because many people can't bear the loneliness in the long years and choose to cultivate other things at the same time.

Zhou Hong is different.

Whether in the lower realm or in the upper realm, always adhere to the sword enlightenment, to achieve fascination, even because of the most insignificant sword drawing action will be repeated countless times.

For the sword, for the sword idiot.

As for not giving the camera, he also draws his sword in the yard every day, which is too boring.

The dog who has been hanging all the way can't be compared with Zhou Hong, who is practicing down-to-earth, no, he doesn't even deserve to lift his shoes, is a reader with a certain surname comfortable!

"Withdraw!"

The top management of the Tianhua Dao Sect smelled the crisis and hurriedly ordered the disciples to retreat quickly.

It's late.

As soon as they turned around, Zhou Hong staggered one step, his body was half-bowed, his messy black hair rose without wind, and said, "Sword style, eight thousand shocks!"

"Whew————————"

The sword qi was like a glow, bursting out.

"Buzz, buzz!"

The space folds instantly, presenting an eerie scene.

"No ......"

A strong aura of death rose in the hearts of the high-level members of the Tianhua Dao Sect, and they were swept away by the sword qi under the panic shout, and their bodies were directly split into two, and even the nearby space left eye-catching sword marks.

Lin Shangyi came to look for trouble, brought nearly five hundred people, and he was killed by Jun Changxiao, dozens of high-level people died in the black and white rakshasas, and the rest of them all died under Zhou Hong's move 'Eight Thousand Shocks'.

It's all elite.

Now that he died in front of the gate of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, the Tianhua Dao Sect could declare bankruptcy.

"How could it be ......"

Lin Haoyan didn't care about the total destruction of the elite of the Tianhua Dao Sect, after all, it was just a dog raised by his own family, what he cared about was that the disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect seemed to only have one sword, but in fact, he shot thousands of times in an instant!

"Eight thousand times!"

Jun Changxiao was shocked.

The system exclaimed, "This person's attainments in sword dao are already above the host. ”

"yes!"

Jun Changxiao had to admit: "His obsession with kendo can be called a pervert. ”

The dog was left in the lower realm and relied on the kendo qualification liquid to rise all the way, but after flying to the upper realm, because of the weapons that he didn't take advantage of, almost all of them were about to abandon the kendo.

"This guy ......"

Night Xingchen said solemnly: "Could it be that you have the strength of the median truth-seeking realm?"

He and Zhou Hong were also separated by a short period of time, and they had already discovered the difference, but they didn't expect that after coming to the upper realm, they would break through the truth realm with their own perceptions, and even show stronger combat power than themselves.

"Nope. ”

He Wuyi said: "The realm is already difficult to measure his realm, because true sword cultivators don't care whether they turn to the Dan realm or seek the truth realm, they only care about whether they can comprehend a higher sword path." ”

Not bad.

The martial arts realm thing is redundant to Zhou Hong.

He has been practicing the way of the sword from beginning to end, so even if the realm is cleared now, as long as the sword intent is in his heart, he can still kill three hundred people in an instant!

"Qiang ———————"

Zhou Hong put his sword into the sheath, revealing a face full of stories and vicissitudes under his scattered black hair, and in terms of age, he was only more than ten years older than Jun Changxiao.