The apprentices of the Zijin Sect are all the best-looking among the thirteen sects, and the other sects all accept female disciples, but the Zijin Sect never accepts female disciples. Not because of anything else, but because he, like Yin Changxian, has no roots.

The breath on the body of the six imperfect people is different from that of ordinary people.

"Hurt me?" Bai Jun sneered, "Are you okay?"

Sure enough, before Bai Jun's voice fell, Feng Wuchen's face changed, he was indeed not a normal man. He had many apprentices, and all of his apprentices had to serve him! But none of them dared to look at him provocatively like this, and laugh at him arrogantly!

He has a physical disability and can never be a normal man, so his temperament is different from ordinary people. He prefers to torture those able-bodied men, watching them beg for mercy one by one because of him, watching them one by one under his means, like a flower blooming, watching them struggle and helpless, forbearance and nowhere to vent, he will feel extremely excited!

"You'll know right away whether the master of this sect can do it or not!"

Because of Feng Wuchen's anger, the mysterious qi on his body was completely dispersed, and he didn't know how many times stronger. The cyan Xuanqi rose around, and it was actually the earth-level Xuanzun.

I saw that above Feng Wuchen's palm, a cyan flame appeared, and he sneered and smashed towards Bai Jun and the others. The sharp and powerful Xuan Qi struck instantly, this side is the strong, there is no need to use too many fancy exercises, and there is no need to use too many skills at all, the strong, for the strong, the powerful Xuan Qi is the most irresistible suppression!

In the face of such a powerful Xuan Qi, Bai Jun did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and his mind was moved, and he sacrificed the Chengying Sword in an instant, and at the same time, the Xuan Qi exerted himself to the maximum, holding the Chengying Sword and holding a strange seal, "Frozen for thousands of miles!"

In an instant, the half-meter-long ice condensed out from in front of her, and the purple Xuan Qi rolled, but her Xuan Qi, after all, was not as good as the wind and dust, and the cyan flame slammed into the ice layer built high, and the two Xuan Qi collided, and with a bang, Bai Jun's body was lifted straight out.

The blood was surging, and his mouth was already filled with the taste of blood, Yan Ling used his own Xuan Qi to resist, even if his Xuan Qi level was only one level lower than Feng Wuchen's, he did not ask for half a cent under Feng Wuchen's hands.

"Tilt, are you alright? ”

Bai Jun poured out the blood in his mouth and swallowed it alive, slapped his palm on the ground, and flew up, "I can't die yet." ”

"The master of this door has not let you see how the master of this door does make you want to die, and how he is willing to let you die. ”

Bai Jun poured out a mouthful of blood and spitted out, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous light like a beast, "The hell fire wants to extinguish my frozen thousands of miles, today, I will let you see, what is the frozen thousands of miles!"

At this time, Bai Jun's anger was strong, as if she was the messenger of hell who passed through the hellfire and stepped on the layers of Manzhu Shahua!

Everything in the world is one thing descending from one thing, and this hellfire naturally has to be restrained by the cold of the River Styx. Bai Jun poured her mind into it, and the venom of the cold of the Styx in the space was mixed with the air she controlled.

Bai Jun's hands formed a strange seal in the air, only to see that with the increase of Bai Jun's Xuan Qi, starting from her hand, accompanied by the purple Xuan Qi, there were countless tiny ice threads, and if you looked closely, it was a small ice blade, forming a barb, forming a huge net. The cold air, the fog.

Bai Jun squeezed the hand of the seal, and suddenly spread it to both sides, the huge ice net with an icy aura was actually floating in the air, and the small barbed ice blade was actually separated from the ice net in an instant.

"Don't waste your efforts, you ice blade can't get close to the body of the master of this sect at all. When you exhaust your Xuan Qi, you can only obediently let the master of this sect cut off. ”

Bai Jun hooked the corners of his mouth, and his peach blossom eyes were also bloodthirsty, "Really? Then let's see if this ice blade can hurt you!"

Bai Jun's eyes darkened, his body shook, and the barbed ice blade, with an icy cold aura, shot overwhelmingly towards Feng Wuchen at the speed of tearing through the air. And immediately after that, there was the ice net, which was actually to put the wind without dust into it.

Although Feng Wuchen was too high, he didn't hold it up, and when the barbed ice blade actually cut through the range of his hellfire, he already sensed that something was wrong. Immediately react to the situation, and resist with cyan flames, and the powerful Xuan Qi will shatter her ice net.

But the sharp barbed ice blade that went first pierced Feng Wuchen's body, although it didn't hurt his vital point, but it made him suffer a lot of injuries.

The barbed ice blade, cutting through his flesh, would keep him bleeding.

"The cold of the Styx, you can be the cold of the Styx. Feng Wuchen was injured, but he didn't become angry, but looking at Bai Juntian's gaze, he became even more fanatical, "This sect master likes smart boys the most. ”

Such a gaze made Bai Jun unconsciously think of Emperor Wen Xiao in Chang'an Palace, the masochist with infinite pathos in his heart.

Sure enough, people will change because of things, and all people with distorted psychology must have suffered unbearable damage. But the poor man must also have something to hate.

Emperor Wen Xiao does not deserve sympathy, no matter what cruel things Feng Wuchen has experienced, he does not deserve sympathy.

Yan Ling looked at this stone chamber full of ice, and only felt that he had really seen what it meant to be frozen for thousands of miles. It was only a few moments, and Bai Juntian actually turned a good stone room into an ice room! Fortunately, he had never underestimated this woman. is also worthy of the woman he fancies.

No, Yan Ling is a little jealous, this is Jun Mubai's woman, sure enough, that powerful and perverted demon is even his woman, which is the rarest in this world.

"Tilt, you're alright. ”

"Couldn't have been better. ”

Bai Jun has the effect of the water of heaven, and the aura is constantly supplied, and she will not have the worries of ordinary people at all, and the Xuan Qi will be weakened or even exhausted.

"Tilt, you are not his opponent, if you are ......"

"Run?" Bai Juntian interrupted Yan Ling's words, "Deserter, you have to be killed!" We have already been discovered by him, and now, we can only kill him and kill him!"

As soon as Bai Jun's words fell, he raised his sword again! Yan Ling had already gone up the mountain to take revenge, so naturally he would not flinch. The two sides fought together again, Feng Wuchen was worthy of Xuanzun, Bai Juntian and Yan Ling couldn't crush him when they joined forces, and both sides were injured.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Wuchen squinted, "It's not early, it's time to rest, the warm-up has already warmed up, now, it's time to do serious things." ”

There was also a strange seal in Feng Wuchen's hand, and he didn't know what to think in his mouth, and suddenly in this stone room, the wind rose, and the powerful Xuan Qi pressed on, and it was actually Bai Jun who was a little breathless.

"Surrender to the sea of sin!"

The fierce wind slaughtered, like a substantial wind blade, cutting through the skin, as if the skin of the whole body was about to be torn apart, and the powerful sense of oppression seemed to tear people apart. The powerful Xuan Qi surged, Bai Jun and Yan Ling used all their Xuan Qi to resist, but they were still overturned, slammed into the ice stone wall, and fell heavily to the ground.

Two poofs, uncontrollably spurting out a mouthful of blood. The clothes on Bai Juntian's body have been torn by the wind blade, his face and body are all blood marks cut by the wind blade, and some even see the bone marrow, the skin and flesh are flying, and he only feels that his chest is hot and painful, and his ribs are also broken, and his right arm seems to be unable to move.

Two levels, she is two levels worse than Feng Wuchen!

She is Xuanzong Xuanhuang, but Feng Wuchen is a ground-level Xuanzun, the gap between class and level is slightly larger, and the cross-level competition actually made her lose so miserably!

Weak, in front of Feng Wuchen, she is a weak person who is slaughtered by him!

He was just making fun of her and Yan Ling like a cat and a mouse, and he didn't use all his strength, and when he exerted all his mystical energy, she had no room to parry at all!

Sure enough, it is still the same sentence, in front of the absolute strong, any trick is vain, and the absolute power is the capital that crushes everything!

"Dump, dump you, cough cough ......"

Although Yan Ling was not as serious as Bai Jun's injury, it was obvious that he was not good.

"Can't die. Bai Juntian wiped the blood from his mouth with his still movable left hand, supported his body, and let her sit on the stone wall, the pain of broken ribs made her not even frown, as if it was not her who was in pain, and it was not her who was injured.

"It's hard to protect yourself, and you still have the heart to care about others?heh, stupid and ridiculous. ”

Feng Wuchen walked to Yan Ling's side, kicked Yan Ling's chest, and hit Yan Ling on the stone wall again, listening to the sound, Bai Juntian knew that the bones in his arms must have been broken.

"Just now, I used this claw to scratch the master of this sect?"

Feng Wuchen stepped on Yan Ling's right wrist with one foot, at this time, the sharp claws that had changed during the battle had recovered to the appearance of a human hand, Feng Wuchen stepped on it fiercely, and with a lift of the hand knife, he actually broke Yan Ling's right tendon!

"With this idea, you want to come to my Tianyun Sect for revenge? Look at you, aren't you still like those of your people, trampled under the feet of the master of this sect? Do you think that if you have cultivated to Xuanzong, you can come to take revenge? You are still too far away. ”

Yan Ling glared at Feng Wuchen angrily, he was indeed in a bit of a hurry, but he really couldn't wait for this monstrous hatred. After cultivating for so many years, he couldn't even beat Feng Wuchen. What kind of face does he have to go down to see those people?

Feng Wuchen's words hit Yan Ling's heart, but they also knocked on Bai Juntian. Every sentence seems to warn Bai Juntian that she is too weak!