There are so many members of the Burial Moon Pavilion, so many rare demon beasts, Jun Changxiao didn't run away, the reason is ...... It's too late.

If you explain to them that you are passing by, you will definitely not believe it, so there is only one battle!

One might say.

If this goods don't run, it must be on a mission.

Sorry, no task.

The reason why he chose to be tough was because the top ten immortal sects came to make trouble before, and he was unable to compete, and his heart was very aggrieved and depressed.

In a nutshell.

I can't fight them, I can't fight you?

Come on!

Who instigates whose grandson!

At that moment, in the face of thousands of warriors and thousands of demon beasts, Jun Changxiao's waist was straight, looking like a real man standing up to the sky!

"Cut!"

The members of the Burial Moon Pavilion who rushed over saw the guy take out a small knife, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his face.

A toy knife, who to scare?

"Jun Chang laughs!"

The black-robed old man in the lead shouted: "There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break in, don't think about leaving this place alive today!"

"Hell?"

Jun Changxiao bent down, put on a posture of drawing his sword, and said coldly: "Immediately as you wish!"

There are so many members of the Burial Moon Pavilion on the island, it must be the headquarters, since he found it by mistake, the matter of controlling Yao Mengying by special means before, he must calculate it today!

"Whew!"

The breath exploded, and the killing intent was pervasive.

Since the Uncollectible Knife was upgraded to the fourth generation, Jun Changxiao hadn't used it yet, and he didn't mind taking thousands of Burial Moon Pavilion members to start the attack.

What's more, these people are not good at first glance, and killing them should not be sprayed cruelly.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

In an instant, several Truth Seeking Realm powerhouses took the lead in killing.

Although their exuding aura is not as good as the peak level, it still has a huge oppressive force!

"Buzz!"

The space began to shake under the force that raged.

Jun Changxiao was a little panicked in his heart, if he was unfortunately said by a reader surnamed Duo, the four generations of uncollectible knives could not compete with the search for the truth, I am afraid that he would ...... It's okay, there is also a talisman given by the gift package, and if the situation is not right, you can slip away immediately!

I haven't fought yet, so I've figured out the way back.

"Heavenly Demon Finger!"

"Flash!"

"The Great Demon has no work!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Before several Burial Moon Pavilion powerhouses arrived, all kinds of long-range demon cultivation martial arts were beckoned, and for a while, the screen was full of special effects, and the torn space was distorted!

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

All kinds of powerful demon beasts that were extinct in the upper realm also pressed over.

The three forces of sea, land and air completely blocked Jun Changxiao, which could not be done if he pulled out his knife, and he was properly beaten to death.

"Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood!" The system blocked: "Let's run away quickly!"

"Lend you good words!"

Jun Changxiao stepped out with one foot, and at the time when the amount of various gorgeous martial arts skills was about to be pressed, the explosive output was all dependent on the special ability of the roar, and shouted: "Solution!"

"Qiang ——————————"

Under the sound of super-burning BGM and knife drawing, this beach suddenly erupted with powerful energy, and rolled up rolling dust, forming a tornado that soared into the sky.

Several powerhouses in the Truth-Seeking Realm braked and stopped one after another, their eyes flashing in disbelief!

Judging from their lenses, several powerful energies formed by martial arts were all stagnant at the edge of the sand and dust tornado, as if they were being held by an invisible hand, and it was difficult to move!

What's going on?

The members of the Burial Moon Pavilion who came later were all stunned.

So much powerful energy is suddenly frozen in mid-air, it's too unbelievable!

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The demon beasts and birds that rushed out of the sky and mountains and forests let out a low roar, and their eyes gradually flashed with fear.

Beasts are stronger than humans in their perception of danger.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a heavy landing sound from inside the spinning tornado, and the billowing dust suddenly dispersed, and a huge scythe appeared first in view.

The head of the scythe is long, the blade shimmers sharply and shiny, resembling a crescent moon due to its shape, and at the top of the slender handle, two ribbons as bright red as blood flutter in the wind.

"Goo-toot!"

The members of the Burial Moon Pavilion swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but they still couldn't stop the coolness from rising.

The shape of the sickle is not terrifying, what is terrifying is that the entire blade exudes an extremely rich and strong aura of death!

"Smack!"

Jun Changxiao grabbed the handle of the sickle with one hand, raised his head lightly, and gradually showed a grim face in the black robe he had changed into at some point, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining an evil smile.

Wear a black robe and carry a scythe.

It's like a grim reaper coming out of hell!

"Whew!"

Jun Changxiao put the scythe on his shoulder, covered his face with his left hand, and let out a weird and eerie laugh: "Jie Ji, are you ready to go to hell!"

Bang!

[Difficult Knife, Fourth Form] Two lines of vigorous and powerful characters instantly occupy the entire screen, and are equipped with a vibration effect.

Several Truth-Seeking Realm powerhouses were shocked and retreated.

When Jun Changxiao put the sickle on his back as if he had turned into a god of death, they finally felt the danger of death!

All kinds of special demon beasts had a premonition first, and at this moment, they all turned around and ran back, and the fear in their eyes became more and more intense.

It's not human!

It's a monster, it's a demon!

"Brush!"

Jun Chang smiled and shook his hand, the huge scythe cut through the void, and the cold sword light flew into the depths of the mountain forest, turning a corner and sweeping away from one side, and the space on the path was ruthlessly cut, showing a deep and long crack.

"Oooo

The demon beasts that fled in this direction stopped one after another, looking at the spatial rift in front of them that was obstructing traffic, and their eyes bulged out in shock!

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

Jun Changxiao picked up the scythe and slashed in the void three times, and the streamer instantly split the three directions, splicing together with the previous spatial rift, forming a quadrangular area, and trapping all the members of the Burial Moon Pavilion and the demon beasts in it.

Mystery.

Space Cage!

"Huh?"

Liu Sinan, who was sitting on the shore because of a bowl of fried rice that had been reminiscing for more than half a month, looked up at the boundless ocean, and said in surprise: "The energy fluctuation just now seems to be ...... The power of space?"

He and Jun Changxiao are very far apart, and they can feel the vibration of space, which comes from the spirit of space in themselves.

"Go check it out. ”

Liu Sinan picked up the sarcophagus on his back and flew towards the deep sea.

Spatial energy fluctuations are always coming, guiding him accurately, and he shouldn't get lost.

......

Lingyin Island.

Looking down from a high-altitude angle, you can clearly see the spatial rifts in all directions, and the picture is very shocking.

It's like hell in a cage, because the smell of death is too strong!

The various demon beasts that stopped at the edge of the rift in the mountain forest space were so shocked that their bodies trembled violently, and even the birds were frightened and fell to the ground.

The members of the Burial Moon Pavilion had long been frightened to the point that their faces turned green.

With a wave of his hand, the space is divided.

Could it be that the scythe in that guy's hand is ...... Artifact?!

"Step!"

Jun Changxiao walked over, stopped in front of the nearest Truth Seeking Realm powerhouse, and said in a cold voice: "Where is the Demon Ancestor." ”

“......”

The closer the huge scythe became, the stronger the aura of death seemed to come from hell, and his hands and legs trembled, and his scalp seemed to explode immediately.

"None...... Not...... No comment!"

Although this Truth-Seeking Realm powerhouse was suppressed to the death, he was still firm in his mind and would not betray his faith for fear of it.

"That's you. ”

"You can die. ”

Jun Changxiao raised his scythe, the blade of the crescent moon was pressed against his neck, and his indifferent words announced the death sentence of the other party.

"Flutter ————————"

The skull flew out, blood splattered.

When the corpse fell, Jun Changxiao came to another Burial Moon Pavilion powerhouse and said the same thing: "Where is the Demon Ancestor." ”

There was no emotion in his eyes and words, like a god of death who had really come out of hell.