Chapter Twenty-Six: Dead?

Yun Jiantian's heart was like a knife, some time ago, he was still feeling unpredictable, but now the sect master appeared for himself, the moment he exploded, Yun Jiantian's heart was like a knife. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Sect Master!

"Sect Master. ”

An endless stream of voices called out under the entire sky, all as if they were forbidden at this moment, and they were dumbfounded and couldn't believe that the number one sect master of the South Wind Country was actually beaten and exploded at this moment, which made people extremely aggrieved.

Ahhh

The people of the Nanyun Sect were even more ruthless, they couldn't believe it, but they also had to believe in this fact, and they attacked their opponents even harder, the low-star people of the Naling Realm, and dozens of besieged a high-star enemy.

It seems that at this moment, the entire Nanyun Sect has no concept of death, and Yun Jiantian's eyes are only angry and angry at this moment.

Flee, that's the work of a coward, and today, you won't die.

Sou!

The dragon snake stepped out under his feet, and directly attacked a high-star disciple of his sect disciple in the distance, a person at the peak of the Seven Stars of the Naling Realm, saw Yun Jiantian attacking, snorted coldly, and also blasted over.

I thought in my heart, you killed the son of the Poison Fire King, and you can still be so arrogant, see me win your meritorious service.

The idea is very beautiful, but the reality is very cruel.

The sword under Yun Jiantian's anger carried killing intent, with an extremely strong killing intent, that was the will to kill, that was the will to take revenge.

If the sword punishes the heart, if the sword punishes the heart.

Yun Jiantian stabbed out three swords in a row, if the three swords were punishable, the person was stabbed to death directly without any defense, yes, he was so unwilling and aggrieved to die, but who can understand Yun Jiantian's grievances.

Three years of cultivation has regressed, the family has been destroyed, and at this moment, I have to watch the sect be destroyed, who can understand this feeling?

The father lives and dies, the mother doesn't know where to flee, the sect master lives and dies for himself, this one thing makes Yun Jiantian's heart so painful, who can understand it?

Yes!

Angry, angry! Yun Jiantian's heart was extremely angry, this world, it is really strength respect, Yun Jianhe is thinking about this sentence all the time, strength is respect.

However, at this moment, looking at the bloody corpse bones, watching the struggle of that sea of people, and looking at the person who came to the Nanyun Sect to kill the sect master of the Nanyun Sect, at this moment, Yun Jiantian felt the importance of strength at a deeper level.

Burst!

I saw that above the sky, the ghost suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the anger and unwillingness were undoubtedly revealed on his face, but in the eyes of the Poisonous Fire King, it was an insult.

I thought that I could easily take it, but I didn't want this strength to be so strong that it was unbelievable, and it was only at this moment that I really injured him, and this was related to the poison I secretly put during the battle.

If there is no poison, you must die sooner than the ghost.

"Poisonous Fire King, if you invade my Nanyun Sect today, you will be retributed sooner or later, and when the previous sect master returns, it will be the day you die. The ghost snorted coldly, his heart knew the previous sect master better than Li Shanghe, he knew that he would definitely come back, but he didn't know the time.

"Hell, you won't be able to see that day. The Poisonous Fire King laughed, and a poisonous fire in his hand continued to attack the ghost.

The sword in the ghost elder's hand was firmly held in his hand, his eyes showed a look of dare, and he couldn't bear to spit out a mouthful of blood, and the toxin slowly spread along his strange meridians and eight veins, and was about to reach his heart.

Is it just dead?

The ghost elder's psychology is extremely desperate, this is a moment of disbelief, thinking that when he was a disciple of the Nanyun Sect, he was in a hurry, killing people was as easy as it was, his talent was extremely high, a long time ago, he ascended to the position of the first master of the South Wind Country, and no one was invincible.

But from then on, he said that he would never come out with a sword, and someone would die if he came out of the sword, and today it seems that he is the one who will die.

At that time, he smiled chicly.

Poof! Another mouthful of blood spat out, and a fierce look flashed in the ghost's eyes, and anger shot from his eyes to the Poisonous Fire King without reservation.

The Poison Fire King's eyes were also exactly the same anger, his favorite youngest son was killed, and at this moment he was entangled by ghosts, and he couldn't help but look at Yun Jiantian's position, only to see that Yun Jiantian had once again killed a Poison Fire Gate Spirit Realm Seven-Star Master at this moment.

"Hell, leave your dog dead, I'll kill him first! The Poisonous Fire King snorted coldly, and a fiery red dragon in his hand fell from the sky and shot towards the clouds.

At this moment, Yun Jiantian has long been tired and half-dead, and his cultivation is only the second star of the Naling Realm, but he fights with the people of the seven stars of the Naling Realm, and the different realms are two middle realms.

At this time, the poisonous fire king's attack full of anger, how could he block it, holding the steel sword with both hands, he could only raise it high and block it desperately.

Perhaps, I will die here today, but I am unwilling, my cultivation has regressed, and I finally recovered my talent, so I just died here.

Angry!

All of this seemed to have fallen into despair, a powerful Desire Qi Realm Intermediate Rank Master, against a Na Ling Realm Beginner Rank Master, it was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

Despair, utter despair?

Yun Jiantian didn't believe it, he didn't believe that he was dead like this, his future had not really been realized, and the revenge for killing his father had not yet been avenged.

Boom! Yun Jiantian roared angrily, drawing strength from despair, this is a kind of exercise, yes, he is desperate and can't be desperate anymore, the master she is facing is a person who is a great realm stronger than herself, and killing a person in the Spirit Realm is as easy as killing an ant.

Boom! Yun Jiantian's cultivation has broken through again at this moment, and the Naling Realm is three-star, but at this moment, even if it is a four-star Naling Realm, the middle level of the Naling Realm is powerless. At this moment, his talent can't offset the strength of that move.

Dead?