Chapter 208: The General Trend

"Well, it's right to take refuge with us early. Gong Wuzi nodded.

Gong Wuzi immediately asked Zhang Jun to release those pavilion masters, and he released those people from the Ten Faces faction, which is called exchanging hostages for hostages, and they don't owe each other.

"Brother Zhang Jun, it's better to fight with them!"

Yue Lele, the head of the Huadu Sword Sect, was very displeased.

Zhang Jun turned his head to look.

Hey, why is Yue Lele still here?

I just forgot about it.

Yue Lele is a tenacious girl, she plans to live and die with Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun was speechless, Yue Lele is a little stubborn temper, he is really hard to persuade.

"Zhang Jun, release the hostages quickly!" Gong Wuzi said to Zhang Jun, Gong Wuzi was afraid that Zhang Jun would kill these big people as his own funeral.

Gong Wuji continued: "If you let our people go, I will keep your ten-faced people safe. ”

After Zhang Jun pondered for a moment, he drew out the peerless sword, and suddenly, those big people were loosened.

"You can go. Zhang Jun said.

Several people immediately got up and ran to their own camp, and this time only Zhang Jun was left alone.

Zhang Jun is a person who has seen the world, even if he is alone, he will not be afraid of these guys.

Zhang Jun looked up to the sky and sighed, maybe he was going to have this life, or not.

Lu Ming persuaded Zhang Jun to admit it, and several major sects might spare him from death, but in fact, Lu Ming just wanted to see Zhang Jun's jokes.

Zhang Jun knew very well that there would be no real good and bad people in the cultivation world, and everyone would fight for their interests.

The Phantom Demon Clan attacked the cultivation realm, and Zhang Jun also believed that several major sects could truly unite as one.

Unexpectedly, it was a bit too naΓ―ve, the conflict of interests between the cultivation world was still unresolved, and the Ten Faces faction fought the Phantom Demon Clan, planning to return to everything that was originally the Ten Faces Sect in the cultivation world, and the other sects actually took action to obstruct it.

It's shameless.

And now dealing with Zhang Jun, several major sects are very single-minded, which is really despised.

If you put this mind on dealing with the Phantom Demon Clan, I am afraid that the entire cultivation world would have succeeded long ago.

Several major sects were scolded by Zhang Jun and were speechless, and the facts are the facts.

The Phantom Demon Clan is indeed fought back by the Ten Faces, and the stewards of the Ten Faces are going to various places, which is the internal affairs of the Ten Faces.

Several major sects have to intervene, not shameless.

"Don't talk nonsense, you kid!" Feng Changqing shouted.

"Don't talk nonsense, it should be you, you traitor to make a living!" Zhang Jun stretched his face and glared at Feng Changqing, who was a little cowardly.

Feng Changqing quibbled, the defeat of the Phantom Demon Clan was done by the cultivation world, and it could not be said that it was a tuplicitous achievement, Zhang Jun was just shameless and wanted to monopolize his reputation.

"Of course you know how much the Ten Faces have done for the monastic world, so I don't need to say more. Zhang Jun was disdainful.

"Feng Changqing!"

Ou Yadu planned to scold Feng Changqing.

Feng Changqing looked at Eurasia several times.

"Well, now that I'm the head of the Ten Faces Sect, what do you want to do?"

Xu Wanxing and Wei Weicai were also very uncomfortable at this time, and Feng Changqing was shameless when he came home.

If someone has a higher status than themselves, it's hard to say anything.

Zhang Jun pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "The head of the ten-faced faction, I let Xian!"

As he spoke, Zhang Jun directly took out the jade plate on his waist, threw it at Nangong Yan, and told Nangong Yan to find a new leader.

"Well, it's time. Zhang Jun looked at the heads of several major sects.

"Zhang Jun, okay, then I'll take care of you kid!"

As he spoke, Lu Ming suddenly flew up and rushed towards Zhang Jun, and with the blessing of mana, Lu Ming was surrounded by powerful mana.

This old guy is no ordinary man.

Lu Ming rushed towards Zhang Jun, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo, and a powerful wave of qi immediately emitted from all directions, integrating irregular polygons.

Yue Lele looked at it from the side and began to frown, not to mention how worried Zhang Jun was.

Zhang Jun only felt that the killing was coming, it seemed that the other party was vowing to kill him, and the air flow in all directions was very depressed.

It seems that in the near future, he will be finished.

Zhang Jun shouted: "Peerless swordsmanship!"

Zhang Jun drew out the peerless sword and exuded a stream of sword qi.

He used all his swordsmanship and mana, gathered on top of the peerless sword, and poured it directly, Zhang Jun rushed directly to Lu Ming's guy.

Boom Boom!

Bang bang bang!

The peerless sword pierced directly into Lu Ming, and the old guy turned out to be a strong iron body, no matter how protective the thorn, it didn't hurt it in the slightest.

Zhang Jun stood and stared at Lu Ming, and the two sides were at a stalemate, and the magic qi and sword qi swirled in all directions.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, the peerless sword was a little powerless.

Lu Ming shouted a few times, and struck out a few palms hard: "Ah! Take your life, stinky boy!"

Dangdang!

The peerless sword was shattered by a blast, and it made a crisp sound.

'Poof'.

Zhang Jun was so shocked that he only felt that his internal organs were extremely uncomfortable, and he squirted out a few mouthfuls of blood.

He stepped back a few meters, struggling for a long time before he could get to his feet again.

This old guy is amazing, the wind is howling, Lu Ming stared at Zhang Jun with an incredible expression.

This kid was not killed by himself, but was only seriously injured.

In addition to that Lu Ming, the other big names were also shocked that Zhang Jun was not killed.

Lu Mingguan is a master, his cultivation is several layers above Zhang Jun, and he is still a tie with Zhang Jun.

"How did Zhang Jun do this? He has an iron body, right?"

"Peerless swordsmanship is really powerful!"

"This kid is not happy to be the head of the ten-faced faction, otherwise, wouldn't it be good to cultivate in the mountains. ”

Zhang Jun staggered to his feet.

"Damn, this kid can still stand up, I thought he was going to finish playing. ”

"It's impossible, this perseverance, there is no one!"

All the big people opened their mouths even more, looking like they had never seen the world.

I saw that Zhang Jun was covered in blood, and he was moving forward, looking like a tough guy.

In fact, Zhang Jun's injury was not light, and when the peerless sword broke, he was actually on the verge of death, that is to say, the sword was broken, and the person was destroyed, but it was only a few days.

Undoubtedly, Zhang Jun will definitely finish playing.

"Can this kid still stand up?" Lu Ming stared at Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun smiled disdainfully.

Lu Ming was proud, now Zhang Jun is a wasted person, as long as he blows, he will definitely die.

Lu Ming suddenly broke out and rushed directly towards the decadent Zhang Jun, wanting to kill Zhang Jun with another blow.

Zhang Jun held on to his last breath and wanted to fight hard with Lu Ming, but in fact, he had no strength, even if he hit Lu Ming, it would be powerless.

Against all odds.

Zhang Jun shook it hard, throwing all the blood on his body onto Lu Ming's body, and Lu Ming was so angry that he screamed.

Lu Ming is actually a cleanliness maniac, and he is so angry that he is not light, which is even more annoying than insulting him.