Under the thunder in the sky, the reactions of the three of Jing Xi were different.

A long sword appeared in Yang Jun's hand, three feet long and two fingers wide, with "benevolence" engraved on one side and "ceremony" on the other.

Confucianism emphasizes "benevolence", the gentleman's law is "etiquette", and the sword name is "gentleman", the sword of the gentleman is also the sword of the reader.

Yang Jun held a long sword in his hand and drew a circle, and within the circle, the rolling thunder was not allowed to enter.

"Gentleman's Sword, Fang Yuan ......"

Confucianism, respect, rules, and a circle.

Within a radius, I am invincible.

Sun Yuan let out a low roar and raised his hand to throw out a string of white bone bracelets.

The bracelet is made up of nine finger-sized white bone skulls, but after being thrown, the white bone skulls continue to grow in size, first like a baby's head, then like a normal human head, and finally to the size of a millstone.

Nine heads the size of a millstone swirled in the air, their eyes spewing out turquoise yin fire, their mouths closing one by one, and each time they closed, there was a rolling yin wind rolling out.

The wind fuels the fire, and with each spit, the blue fire and yin fire sweep out, blocking the thunder from the sky.

As for Jing Xi, she is very different from Yang Jun and Sun Yuan, she is slightly low-key, standing motionless in place, but whenever there is a thunder bullying her, she will disappear inexplicably.

There was only a sword roar, which was passed down through the ages.

"Gentleman's Sword, Haoran ......is angry" Chen Xiaolei glanced at Yang Jun first, and then glanced at Sun Yuan: "Nine Sons Yin Demon ......"

At a glance, Chen Xiaolei sneered.

Then, Chen Xiaolei's body swept and appeared directly in front of Sun Yuan, and then there was a thunderbolt in the air that pierced the sky, and finally the spring thunder sounded.

Chen Xiaolei's figure is faster than light and sound.

"Nine Sons Yin Demon, Biluo Yellow Spring......"

Sun Yuan was slightly startled, and with a light snort in his mouth, six white bone skulls appeared in front of him out of thin air, and the yin wind and blue fire swept out, surging like a river tide.

The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

The yin wind and blue fire are surging down, and a bright moon is slowly rising, and the bright moon is as green as jade, hanging high in the sky.

Under the bright moon, an endless river of length and width traverses the vast land.

The river is yellow and dirty, not flowing, silent, full of endless resentment and hatred, resentment against heaven and earth, hatred for the world, hope that even the soul will sink in the middle.

Thirty-three days away, there is a yellow spring.

Under the Yellow Spring, there is no one alive.

"Humph......"

Facing the blue and yellow spring turned by the yin wind and blue fire, Chen Xiaolei snorted coldly, his face showed disdain, and pressed it with one palm.

A light palm, such as a press like a stroke, if caressing the qin.

However, in this time, the Yellow Spring suddenly trembled in the thirty-three days, and then the bright moon fell, the Yellow Spring collapsed, and the reckless earth also shattered.

"Boom ......"

The moment the fantasy of Biluo Huangquan was shattered, the rolling yin wind and blue fire met the embankment like a tide, and rolled back under a collision.

Moreover, the speed of going back is a little faster, and the strength is even more majestic.

What's more, in the yin wind and blue fire that rolled back, there were countless thunderbolts, and the sky was smeared with purple and black.

The thunder surrounded the blue fire, and under the sweep, six white bone skulls the size of a millstone instantly fell into the sea like stones, and were twisted into pieces by the fierce wind and waves.

The moment the white bones were shattered, Sun Yuan's body trembled, his face was as white as paper in an instant, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

This white bone skull is called the Nine Sons Yin Demon, and it was made by him from the joint refining of nine babies and mothers in the stillborn womb that have not passed the first seven.

Because the baby was stillborn and could not be born, he harbored a deep resentment, resentment towards his mother, hatred for the world, and before the first seven days, resentment was still heavy.

He took advantage of the baby's resentment before it disappeared, refining it into the Nine Sons Yin Demon, and then using his biological mother's essence blood and soul to refine it, retaining the baby's resentment and hatred to the greatest extent.

After the Nine Sons Yin Demon is refined, the power is endless, resentment turns into yin wind, hatred turns into blue fire, and when the yin wind and blue fire come out, nothing is not burned, and nothing is not destroyed.

In addition, because the Nine Sons Yin Demon has a strong grudge, hurting others and hurting himself, he needs to be fed with his heart and blood every day, otherwise he will backfire on his master.

Due to the daily feeding and refining of essence blood, the Nine Sons Yin Demon has long been related to his heart and blood, and can be controlled like an arm, and the changes are made by the heart, but correspondingly, once the Nine Sons Yin Demon is damaged, he will also be damaged to varying degrees.

He once relied on the Nine Sons Yin Demon to kill many enemies who were stronger than him, and he was unscrupulous, which was his strongest killer weapon.

But who would have thought that the foundation of his life, the strongest killer weapon, couldn't even stop Chen Xiaolei's move.

Chen Xiaolei, is he really arrogant?

But now he still has to think about this, all his means are on the Nine Sons Yin Demon, these Yin Wind and Blue Fire that roll back upside down, even his Nine Sons Yin Demon can be crushed, let alone him?

Ignoring the injuries on his body and the panic in his heart, Sun Yuan let out a strange roar, like a baby crying, a gust of yin wind surged on his body, and the next moment, the whole person suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, Sun Yuan was already three feet behind Chen Xiaolei.

But at this time, Sun Yuan's face was even paler, his breath was weak, and a Nine Sons Yin Demon under his feet was also shattered.

This is a function of the Nine Sons Yin Demon, the Nine Sons Yin Demon is made by him with his hard work, as long as there is the existence of the Nine Sons Yin Demon, he can use a Nine Sons Yin Demon as a cost, teleport to the place where the Nine Sons Yin Demon is.

He used this method to escape under the hands of a Void Realm powerhouse in the first place.

That time, he directly blew up all the Nine Sons Yin Demons, so that he was able to survive under the hands of that Void Realm powerhouse.

Of course, the main reason is that the strong man's target is not him at all, he is only incidental, so he can survive.

In order to deal with Chen Xiaolei before, he only used six Nine Son Yin Demons, and the remaining three were left in the distance, in order to prevent this from happening.

After all, there's nothing wrong with being careful.

As it turned out, his prudence saved his life, otherwise, he would have lost half his life if he didn't die now.

"Fortunately, fortunately!" Sun Yuan felt a burst of joy in his heart.

"Vulnerable!"

But the next moment, I saw Chen Xiaolei sneer, and a punch blasted out from afar, thunder roared in the sky, and the sky collapsed.

"Ah......h

Sun Yuan exclaimed in surprise, and a Nine Sons Yin Demon not far away shattered, and his figure also appeared.

However, before Sun Yuan could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the thunder under that punch, with endless afterglow, and continued to rush towards him.

Everywhere he passed, the void was torn apart by thunder, and countless rifts were torn apart.

"Bang ......"

Seeing this, Sun Yuan's face changed greatly, and he pinched the seal in his hand, and the only remaining Nine Sons Yin Demon in the air exploded again, and his figure also appeared farther away.

At this time, Sun Yuan was already extremely miserable, and his breath was extremely weak.

But even so, he still didn't dodge Chen Xiaolei's punch.

I saw that punch, with a thunderbolt in the sky, continued to bombard him.

"Yang Jun, save my ......"

Sun Yuan showed a hint of horror in his eyes and shouted loudly.

"Hehe, don't worry!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Jun appeared in front of Sun Yuan at some point, and raised his long sword upside down, across his chest.

The gentleman is stubborn, and the evil will not invade!