"Shhh

When this blue light entered Jun Molin's body, his complexion suddenly turned cold, and the sound of gasping cold air instantly came from between his teeth.

The blue rays of light were like ten thousand years of ice, and then they continued to swim in their bodies, and their flesh and blood meridians, and even their bones faintly became cold, and the whole person was like a cold ice sculpture.

"It's horribly cold, but to this extent... Still can't stop me!"

Jun Mo Lin shouted, and then his heart moved, and the king's trick was opened, and suddenly in his body, there was a breath like an emperor in the world, the breath of the monarch of the gods came, and then an ancient dragon groan, and then resounded in his body.

The sound wave of the dragon's groan suddenly spread to Jun Molin's body, and then a faint purple light lit up within his treasure body, and under the cover of that purple light, there was a faint trace of extremely ancient,

It was as if the breath of an ancient king emanated from his body, and at this moment, Jun Mo Lin was like a young emperor.

The blue light that shot into Jun Mo Lin's body again washed over his body, the pain caused by it instantly decreased, and then the blue light that turned from the power of cold gradually blended with his flesh and blood, and then turned into the power of cold to nourish his body.

The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night, and the time of January is like a white horse passing through the gap, quietly disappearing. If anyone is here, they will definitely find that the color of the cold yin pool has become much lighter, becoming more and more transparent, and the cold air around them has also weakened a lot.

The whirlpool above Jun Molin's body gradually dissipated, and its body exuded endless light, making the entire cave as bright as day in an instant, and the closed eyes opened slightly, with essence flowing, as if there were stars in their eyes.

Jun Molin exhaled a breath of turbidity, his body was slightly for a while, and suddenly the space in front of him rippled slightly, Jun Molin could clearly feel an extremely violent force, like an angry dragon erupting, and then breeding in his body.

At this time, Jun Molin had an illusion, as if he could blast out a hole in this heaven and earth with a punch, and make the sky lose its color.

"Away from the entrance to the immortal body... It's only one step away. Jun Mo Lin's handsome face evoked a smile, and he really wanted to feel the feeling of being able to absorb the spirit into his body.

"Calculate the time, the punishment time should have passed. Jun Mo Lin pondered, and then his body turned into a golden light and shot towards the entrance of the cave.

After a few breaths, Jun Molin's figure reappeared on the peak of Houyin Mountain.

At the same time, a voice came from the foot of the mountain, Ouyang Han's voice: "Senior Brother Jun, the punishment time has already been overdue for ten days, hurry down!"

Jun Molin was stunned when he heard this: "Has it been so long... I don't know how Qingxue and the others are recovering from their injuries. ”

Then, like thunder and lightning, his figure swept down from the top of the mountain peak and came to Ouyang Han.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, why are you here. Jun Molin said questioningly.

"It was the vice president who asked me to come, saying that you would be out of the customs today, so he asked me to come and pick you up. Ouyang Han said in surprise, he didn't know why Jun Molin had been in retreat for so long in such a place of punishment.

And he can also clearly feel that the temperature of Houyin Mountain is much higher than before, and he faintly feels that the change of Houyin Mountain is only related to Jun Molin.

"How would the deputy dean know that I was in retreat. A trace of surprise flashed in Jun Molin's heart.

"Senior Brother Jun, don't you know, you punished the overdue for a few days, Qingxue, this girl will come to me every day to ask for your news, if it weren't for Dean Hong telling me to wait, you are in retreat, I will also be worried. Ouyang Han quipped.

"By the way, Senior Brother Ouyang, how are Qingxue's injuries recovering?" Jun Mo Lin asked aloud.

"They, they've long since recovered as before, they returned to Qingyang City a few days ago, they wanted to wait for you to go back together, but they didn't know when you would get out of the customs, so they went back first. Ouyang Han said.

After entering the Taiyuan Academy to practice for a month, you can go home to visit your relatives, so many new students of the Taiyuan Academy have left, and the moment is a little quieter than before.

When Jun Mo appeared in the inner courtyard, it caused a sensation again.

"The Demon God has come out. ”

"I don't know if I can see that demon god today..."

There are many disciples from the inner courtyard who come here, wanting to see if this Demon God is as evil as rumored, and to see what kind of demeanor this Demon God has.

However, these inner courtyard disciples who came here were afraid that they would be disappointed, because at this moment, Jun Mo Lin had already galloped away from Yang City.

After the people of Qingyang returned to Qingyang, Jun Molin borrowed a galloping horse from the inner courtyard, he had not seen his relatives in Donglai Village for a long time, and a strong longing arose in his heart, this horse was different from ordinary thousands of miles of horses, and it could travel three thousand miles a day.

The next day, Qingyang City changed from the past to be peaceful, and the sound of sonorous battle came from in front of the city gate.

"You people in Qingyang City, you all deserve to die, you killed my father!"

A young man looked at the people who were constantly fighting outside the city, gritted his teeth and said.

This person is Xia Luo, who has disappeared for nearly two months, after the Battle of Hundred Cities, Xiahou Yuan died, and the status of the Xia family in Xia City plummeted.

Fortunately, Xia Luo was smart enough, and before the news of Xiahou Yuan's death was transmitted back to Xia City, he relied on his identity as the young city lord of Xia City to take away most of the wealth of the City Lord's Mansion.

And after he disappeared from Xia City, he went to the Bloody Demon Sect, an evil sect in the border area with the neighboring county, and relied on his extraordinary talent to become a disciple of the head of the Blood Demon Sect in just one month.

And today is the day he came to Qingyang City to take revenge.

"Kill the people of Qingyang City for me!" "Seeing that Jun Mo Lin was not present, Xia Luo roared angrily.

Hearing Xia Luo's order, the more than two hundred disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who came with him immediately became a great shock and fought with the people of Qingyang City, among which there were seven elders of the Blood Demon Sect River Realm.

"Kill, kill all these shit!

The people of Qingyang City united as one and roared in unison.

At this moment, everyone, including Li Changfeng, was hanging colors, because the overall strength of the enemy on the opposite side was too much higher than them.

After all, there are seven river realm masters on the opposite side.

City Lord Li Changfeng, with his first guard Mo Yan, second guard Zhang Bocheng, the three of them wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, and fought with the seven people again, the strength of several people was almost the same, and Li Changfeng and the three of them tried their best to stop the seven elders of the Blood Demon Sect.

"Long Wind Sword!"

Li Changfeng shouted, rushed to the three closest to him, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand continued to wave, turning into an overwhelming sword light, and strangled towards the man, actually wanting to fight three people alone.

Mo Yan and Zhang Bocheng are also masters of the River Realm, and at this moment, their eyes are full of murder, regardless of their own injuries, they desperately kill the other four Jianghe Realm powerhouses.

"Kill!"

At this moment, many teenagers led by Qin Lie, Han Jie, Mu Qingxue and others were not afraid of life and death at this moment, and fought fiercely with the guards of Qingyang City and more than 200 disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.

These young men were now like true warriors, striding forward and fighting their enemies, knowing that they could not take a step back, or if they breached the gates, their loved ones, the city they loved, would be destroyed.