Chapter Ninety-Five: Fiasco
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"Start? Come to an end? What does this have to do with me, maybe you don't know, since the moment you all left me, my life has lost its beginning and end forever. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ Info Still, I don't think that matters to you shit, because now you just need to know that you're going to die. β
Looking at the severed arm, Yan Jun sneered and took a few steps back. Then he urged the long-forgotten Tianxuan Mind Method, and in one fell swoop, he lifted the true yuan in his body and formed a hundred colorful streamers around his body: "Now, I will return to you everything you taught me, so that we don't owe each other!" Slowly close your eyes and let the colorful brilliance not stop. Yan Jun raised his head to the sky and burst out, and his body became several times larger in an instant, almost covering the main hall, but what was not commensurate with it was the six blue light swords under the body, which flowed endlessly, and devoured the body above layer by layer with lightning speed: "Nine Styles of Illusory Heaven - Heaven and Man are one." β
His eyebrows furrowed, he didn't expect him to comprehend this move, a realm that no one in Tianxuanzong had broken through for hundreds of years. Wuyang's hands spread outward, and six similar blue light long swords suddenly flashed around his body, but the difference was that one was at the head and the other was at the end! "Seventh brother, if you are willing to let go now, I will still spare your life, after all, we have been together for decades." Looking directly at Yan Jun with the huge body in front of him, accompanied by the blue light sword above his head, Wuyang gradually walked forward, but what everyone ignored was that after he walked by, he left behind a series of figures of different shapes. "Let go, you still have the face to say to me let go, at the moment when you abolished my cultivation and drove me out of Tianxuanzong, have you ever thought about letting go, have you ever thought about how I can survive when I became a mortal overnight." Hearing a trace of pity from Wuyang, a wave of anger suddenly ignited from the bottom of his heart. Yan Jun, who couldn't bear it any longer, quickly urged the six long swords to devour his body, causing his spiritual power to be instantly injected into the long sword. Then, the six long swords all attacked towards Wuyang, with the power of destroying the world, hoping to destroy the pillar of this Heavenly Xuanzong with one blow. After all, only by destroying it can the Tianxuan Sect be considered a true destruction. However, what he never expected was that Wuyang casually turned into the sword array guarding him, and used his body to force his full blow: "That's right, what you said is right, it's all my fault!" If I hadn't driven you out of the Heavenly Xuan Sect, you wouldn't have gone astray and been used by others! β
"Senior brotherβ"
Feeling that Wuyang was forcibly expelling his internal force from his body little by little, Wuyin and Wuchen suddenly ran forward, but they were shocked back to one side by the violent collision of the two incoming streams, and it was difficult to get up, so they could only rely on their divine sense to search for the changes. However, before they could accept this change, the blades on Xiu's hands separated them, causing them to fall to one side, captured by the armor of the underworld: "Your opponent is me, not him!" Lifting the big knife in his hand, he slashed down again, but at this time, the object was only Wuyin, the second disciple of Tianxuanzong who had mixed into the underworld. Although before this, his subordinate Youlan, his only sister, had persuaded him to keep her alive. However, the underworld has always had only one way to deal with traitors, and that is - no mercy! "Xuan Ming, for my sister's sake, I decided to leave you a whole corpse. Until then, though, I'll give you a chance to play against me. Of course, if you don't take advantage of this opportunity, you will still have to die. Xiu quickly moved in front of Wuyin, his sharp gaze stared directly at his still unchanged indifference, and then stepped back with a light snort, waiting for his injuries to heal: "I'll give you a quarter of an hour, this is your last chance." β
"Really? Turns out I still have a quarter of an hour, thank you! Leaving Xiu's direct gaze, Wuyin propped up his stump and came to Wuyang's face, looking at the bloodstains on his white robe, his eyes suddenly became a little more gloomy: "Senior brother, why are you doing this?" He's not the seventh brother we were back then, and you have no reason to show mercy to you. "Pick up Wuyang, urge the only remaining true element in the body, and perform blood therapy to expel the scars for him. It's just that what he didn't expect was that the true yuan in Wuyang's body had already been exhausted, and only a few insignificant bits and pieces remained: "Senior brother, you ...... How could your true yuan lose so much? Could it be in the battle with Yan Jun just now? β
"That's right! It was in the middle of the battle just now. I originally thought that the strongest of the Heavenly Xuanzong would fight me for a round or two, but I didn't expect that he wouldn't even be able to survive half of my moves. It seems that today I came in vain! β
"Yes! The strongest of Tianxuanzong is so disappointing, today's battle is really not interesting. Yan Jun, in that case, let's kill some small characters and play first! β
After Wuyin's surprise, Yan Jun and Xiu on the side instantly saw that Wuyang's strength had been greatly reduced, but what they didn't expect was that it would be so unexpected. You must know that he Wuyang is also ranked among the top ten masters, although he is ranked last, but his strength is unimaginable: "Xiu, now let's divide it!" Huayang, the candle is extinguished, dry, and no yang is handed over to me; No yin, no dust handed over to you. Yan Jun glanced at the elders of the Tianxuan Sect in front of him, all with injuries, and couldn't help but smile helplessly, he really didn't expect that these unsightly little characters would have to solve it by themselves. You must know that you are Yan Jun, the Yan Jun with the strongest strength. "Good! I don't care, so let's get started! β
Xiu sneered, and two green smoke slowly rose between his palms, gradually floating into the air, gathering together, and then forming a ghost talisman hanging in the air: "The soul returns, the seven ghosts are out of the body, and they are controlled by me." As soon as the words fell, the ghost talisman quickly floated towards Wuyin, and before it could react, it covered its head, shedding a faint glow.
"Ghost runes? It seems that Xiu's old mistake has been made again, allowing the opponent to die in pain. Looks like I'm going to have to do it too! β
Yan Jun, who had turned into a human form, swept towards the people in front of him again, and determined their current strength through his divine sense. However, what was unexpected was their sudden attack: "Yan Jun, since you are no longer from my Tianxuan Sect, then we don't have to be polite to you!" It's just that I'm telling you that if you want to attack Big Brother, you'll have to step over our corpses first. "After Hua Yang, who has a better nature, saw Yan Jun's fall again, he couldn't continue to wait, so he had to urge the true yuan in his body to make a final fight with him, although he knew in his heart that with his current strength, he could hold him up with one move, even if his luck was good!" The last trick - double dragon play pearls. β
After throwing the two glass beads in his hand into the air, Hua Yang jumped up and punched them suddenly, causing them to turn into two green dragons and rush towards Yan Jun with lightning speed, hoping to use this power to buy a little time for Wuyang's healing. "Fifth brother, I'm here to help you!" After Hua Yang's full force blow, the candle extinguishing guarding Wuyang behind him also summoned his sword and unleashed the Heavenly Xuan Sword Dao to attack Yan Jun. However, what they never expected was that with the perfect cooperation of the two of them, they couldn't even get close.
"It's a fool's dream that you shitty people want to get time from me!"
Looking at the indifferent attack in front of him with disdain, Yan Jun snorted lightly, and a streamer of light passed by, easily destroying the two green dragons first, shattering the glass beads, making Huayang spit out a mouthful of blood and pass out. Then, Yan Jun summoned a mutilated long sword to meet the Dao Dao sword qi displayed by the candle extinguishing in front of him, but he made the long sword bypass the Dao sword qi and hit the candle extinguishing directly, passing through his body, causing his soul to fly away in an instant: "A small role is a small role, and even one of my moves can't survive and you still want to resist me." After a sneer, Yan Jun teleported in front of Hua Yang, and in front of Wu Yang, a palm wind suddenly passed, causing it to follow the soul of the candle extinguishing and dissipating, wandering between the sky: "Wu Yang, aren't you very powerful?" Why, you can't even save your brother's life? Or do you just don't care about them, they're just a pawn in your hand! β
"Yan Jun, don't go too far, watch me take your life."
Looking at the death of Huayang and Candle Extinguished, Qianzhong, who had no time to grieve, suddenly ran towards Yan Jun in front of him, and in an instant, he merged Zhenyuan into the long sword in his hand, preparing to strike with all his strength. It's hard to be afraid that it still doesn't play any role. "You? Take my life, don't laugh at me! "Looking at Qianzhong's useless attack, Yan Jun felt even more helpless in his heart, after all, Qianzhong was not his opponent thirty years ago!" Well, you'll be next! β
When Yan Jun's next palm wind came, Qianzhong once again improved his strength and attacked with the sword. However, what he didn't expect was that the long sword in his hand gradually turned into ashes and floated to the sky at the moment when it was close to Yan Jun's palm, and there was nothing left: "For the sake of your courage, I decided to give you a good blow and use my strongest blow." Yan Jun lifted the collar of Qianzhong's shirt and made him face the eternal resentment and dissatisfaction in his eyes. Then, when he raised his left hand and gradually gathered a cloud of purple lightning to end Qianzhong's life, a powerful sword qi suddenly knocked him to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of dark blood: "This...... Tianxuan Sword Qi? But how is that possible? β
Yan Jun suddenly looked up and looked ahead, but was knocked to the ground by another sword qi. It's just that what he doesn't know is that this is the last blow that Wuyang can cast. "It seems that I still underestimate you, three respected senior brothers." After standing up and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yan Jun lifted the long sword in his hand and walked towards Wuyang, and used his divine sense to explore the most authentic information in his body. It's just that what he ignored was the all-out resistance of Wuyin and Wuchen: "Senior brother, you leave with the fourth brother, here is me and the second senior brother!" Wuchen summoned his sword and motioned for Wuyin to attack Yan Jun together, trying to fight for Wuyang's escape, but it was only a moment. After all, for the Tianxuan Sect, Wuyang was often much more important than the two of them.
"Look for death! Tianxuan Sword Qi-" Seeing Wuyang and Qianzhong's retreat and Xiu's stay out of the matter, the anger in his heart suddenly became even stronger. Yan Jun raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, and the momentum around his body suddenly became several times stronger, and then he suddenly raised his long sword to meet the sky and slashed down, and forcibly suppressed Wuyin and Wuchen with his irresistible power, making it difficult to avoid the catastrophe of soul scattering: "Next time, you have no chance!" However, what you do today will surely lead to the death of the widow. Xiu, Xingyou, I will go to the Immortal Realm now to bring the head of the bereaved son, and the rest will be handed over to you! β
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