Zhang Jun looked at him coldly: "You are not my opponent, and you can't have a true magic weapon." If you don't roll, you'll die! ”

"I want to see how you let me die!" Xie Wuji was furious, urging his divine power, and the blood shadow dart in his hand turned into a blood light, as if he had escaped into the void, and disappeared in an instant. Then several blood shadows appeared around Zhang Jun and stabbed him fiercely.

In the face of the attack of the blood shadow dart, Zhang Jun was calm, and the sword light outside his body suddenly soared, and the true martial sword was already in his hand. There was a "ding" sound, and the blood shadow dart was knocked away, and then he held the long sword in his hand and flew to slash it. There are two kinds of swords for cultivators, one is a flying sword for long-range attack, such as the sword pill used by the little dragon girl. There is also a melee sword grip, which is also not weak.

True Martial Xuangong and True Martial Sword complement each other, and the other swords are one, and the speed is no slower than the flying sword, and it is almost opposite Xie Wuji. The sword light was sharp and unmatched, piercing his eyebrows. Feeling the cold killing machine, Xie Wuji shouted, and instantly shot out three boundary runes, one divine rune.

It's a pity that the boundary rune can't hurt Zhang Jun at all, and the power of the rune is also limited, and it was split by the real martial sword in an instant. The sword momentum continued unabated, and it reached Xie Wuji's forehead.

"Wait!" Frightened, Xie Wuji shouted.

But Zhang Jun's movements didn't stop at all, and the long sword "pounced" into his eyebrows, and then penetrated through the back of his head, killing with one blow. After all, Xie Wuji was a half-step supernatural power, and his vitality was strong, even so, he still threw a punch fiercely, hitting Zhang Jun in the chest.

"Pounce!"

This punch was like hitting cotton, and the power was completely gone, and it did not cause the slightest damage at all. And the True Martial Sword let out a long roar, and the deadly destructive power exploded, Xie Wuji snorted and fell to the ground. Zhang Jun didn't look at the corpse, pulled out the true martial sword, put away the blood shadow dart that fell on the ground, and quickly came to the room inside. Ling'er was crying in Xiaocao's arms, her big smart eyes full of fear. When she saw Zhang Jun, she cried out with a "wow" and threw herself into his arms.

"Okay, the bad guy was beaten away by Dad, it's okay, let's leave immediately." Zhang Jun gently patted his daughter's back, and then nodded slightly to Xiaocao. Xiaocao understood what Zhang Jun meant, she left the room first, and quickly dragged the corpse outside to a place where she couldn't see it, so as to avoid being discovered by Ling'er and frightening her.

The three of them left the scene, and Zhang Jun said in a tone that could not be disobeyed: "Follow me back to the base."

Xiaocao finally didn't refute again, what happened today made her very afraid, if Zhang Jun hadn't arrived, the consequences would have been very strict. She nodded lightly and agreed to go to the northwest base. And not long after they left, a middle-aged man wearing a black and white robe appeared in the building, and he came to Xie Wuji's corpse, his face was extremely gloomy, and a pair of thin rat whiskers on his mouth trembled violently.

"Who killed my disciple!" He roared in a deep voice, Xie Wuji was a disciple he had cultivated with great difficulty, he had only stepped into the half-step supernatural power five years ago, and he was the one who would inherit his Dao system in the future, and he actually died like this, he couldn't accept this fact, and boundless anger and monstrous murderous intent welled up in his heart.

"Hmph 9 dare to take away the blood shadow dart, I will definitely let you not save your life, you can't ask for death!" The middle-aged Taoist figure of the rat whisker flickered and disappeared without a trace.

A few hours later, a middle-aged man with rat whiskers appeared at Wang's house. Xie Wuji was originally invited by the Wang family, and it was not difficult to find the Wang family. The Wang family was still waiting for news from Yang Tianer, but they didn't expect Xie Wuji's master to arrive, so they didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly invited people to the upper seat.

The middle-aged man's face sank like water, and he asked the specific situation in a cold voice, and then said in a deep voice: "Find out the identity of this person for me, and this time I will personally take action to avenge my disciple!"

How dare the Wang family not, besides, they also want revenge, so they happily agreed. However, it is very difficult to investigate Zhang Jun, and it is definitely not something that can be completed in a day or two, and it takes a long time.

At noon, Zhang Jun had already returned to the base in the northwest. There are many houses in the base, and Zhang has chosen a place with an excellent environment for Xiaocao's mother and daughter. There are many filial sons in the base, in addition to Chuchu, Dongdong, and Zongyuan, there are also a large number of filial sons. Like Lu Kongkong's son Dabao, Jun Buyu's daughter Bingbing, Yuwenjing's daughter Ruolan, Ling'er has so many playmates and quickly adapted to life here.

As for Xiaocao, Zhang Jun decided to spend some time improving her cultivation, at least let her hold Dan. Xiaocao's foundation is already good, and he roughly has the cultivation of the middle stage of Huajin, and it is not difficult to hold Dan, and he can even spread Gang and gather true power. By the way, he was also going to improve the hundred young seed gene gods beside Zong Yuan.

These seed gods were only twelve or thirteen years old when they first entered the base, and now they are all fifteen or sixteen, and they are Zong Yuan's personal guards. In the past two or three years, Zong Yuan has taught them the exercises they cultivated, most of them have excellent qualifications, and some of them have condensed their true power and have good potential.

However, before doing these things, he first had to go with his master Hua Buyi to open the Shennongmen Cave Mansion and inherit the inheritance of Shennongmen. Shennongmen has a long history, the founder is a saint-level power, there have been a number of supernatural powers in the middle, the accumulation of abundance, the depth of the heritage, straight to catch up with the power of the cultivation of the real quality, they want to carry forward the Shennongmen, must inherit the cave.

On that day, the master and apprentice made sufficient preparations. On this trip, they will bring the three brothers Xiaolongnu and Fabin, and the matter is very important, and they will not be careless. In addition, Xiaolongnu brought the Manifest Saint Sword Pill, and Zhang Jun took the two things he got from the black prison, a phalanx bone and a button, in his hand. When he entered the black prison, he got three things, a finger bone, a button, and a puppet.

The three things are all powerful attack magic weapons, and the puppet has already been used by him, and he killed Yang Tianxing and a group of god warriors on the spot, and even the child angels of the Western Sect can't compete with them, and the power is very strong. It is foreseeable that the remaining two things, the finger bones and the buttons, should be powerful. In addition to the phalanges and buttons, Zhang Jun also brought the green leaves and the Demon Rune, which can be used to summon a Manifest Character out of the mountain, and the rune can damage the Manifest Saint. Of course, these two things are very precious, and he will never use them unless he has to.

Hua Buyi also brought a number of runes and small Qiankun pots on his body, which can be attacked and defended, and the small Qiankun pot is even more wonderful. The group was fully armed and made sufficient preparations before setting off on the second day. When they went out, six helicopters were lifted into the air at the same time, flying in six different directions, so as to prevent anyone from knowing their specific whereabouts.

Zhang Jun's approach was not overly careful, because not long after the helicopter took off, in a small town more than ten kilometers away from the northwest base, a person dressed as a herdsman quietly sent a message to inform the Yixianmen.

The cave of the Spirit Snake Sword Department of the Shushan Sword Gate, the heads of the Yixian Gate, Wulao Mountain, Lingquan Villa, and the Danding Sect are all there, including Feng Jisheng, who did not die in the last great disaster in Europe, but he is missing an arm and is blind in one eye. Last time, Zhang Jun released the blood puppets in Europe, but the blood light blocked them and killed many companions, Pu Xianzhi, Shao Hanyi, and Tong Zichuan were all killed on the spot, and he was the only one who survived, but he was seriously injured.

The Spirit Snake Sword Department is now the strongest of the nine major sword departments of the Shushan Sword Gate. The Shushan Sword Gate originally had ten sword divisions, but the Flying Dragon Sword Department died together with the destroyers in the last conflict over the sword pills, and the elite were lost, and the remaining disciples were quickly annexed by the Spirit Snake Sword Division, which also led to the rise of the Spirit Snake Sword Division. At this moment, the sword master of the Spirit Snake Sword Department, a woman who looked to be in her thirties, she was wearing a vertical white robe, a black cloak, and a long sword hanging from her waist.

At this time, the Spirit Snake Sword Master looked respectful, waiting around like a little girl. In front of her, a stone table was set up, and there were four people sitting on the stone table, the most recent was a balding fat old man, with a childish face and crane hair, a ruddy complexion, wearing a wide white robe, and a smile on his face. Inside is a middle-aged man with a shirt and a professor at the University of the Republic of China, with a stern expression and no smile.

To the right of the middle-aged man in a long shirt is an old man in a cardigan, his face is full of wrinkles, like an old farmer in the mountains, with a kind smile on his face. The last person, dressed in a Taoist costume, couldn't tell his age, had a red face and an indifferent expression.

These four people, respectively, are the heads of the Yixian Sect, Lingquan Villa, Wulao Mountain and Danding Sect, and they are all half-step supernatural level ruthless people, no wonder this Spirit Snake Sword Master is frightened and looks cautious.

The bald old man said in a deep voice: "There is news over there, Zhang Jun appeared some time ago, and he may have left now, and he is likely to have come to Shushan."

The middle-aged man in the long shirt nodded: "I agree with Yun Hugong's opinion, the Zhang Jun outside should be a stand-in, and the real body should have been breaking through, and now there are ten half-step supernatural powers."

The old man who looked like an old farmer said, "How can Mr. Lu deduce that Zhang Jun has half-step supernatural powers?"

Mr. Lu smiled slightly and said, "Elder Feng, Feng Jisheng under your door once told me that Zhang Jun had already broken through the heart barrier, and it was only a matter of time before he broke through the barrier. In the past two years, he has not appeared in the cultivation world, and it is Hua Buyi who has made a move, which shows that he must be in retreat. Now that the customs are out, there is a great possibility of a breakthrough. ”

Feng Lao nodded: "It makes sense to say this." Then he asked Feng Jisheng behind him, "Jisheng, you have fought with this son, you can tell a few seniors." ”

Feng Jisheng was blind in one eye, his expression looked a little hideous, and he said in a low voice: "At that time, his strength was not weaker than the half-step supernatural power, and his physique was very strong, which was his advantage. Also, this person has endless means, when he took out a puppet, even the Western Sect equivalent to the True Realm of the child angel could not stop it, and many Holy Sect gods and warriors died. ”

Hearing him say this, everyone's expressions became solemn, and Elder Feng asked pretending to be a person: "Daoist Chief, what do you think?"

You Dao Chang is the head of the Danding Sect, and he muttered: "This Zhang Jun is really powerful, he couldn't even keep the angel at the beginning, and I'm afraid the four of us can't do it." In my opinion, I have to ask the man to go out of the mountain. ”

The other three were silent, the purpose of their gathering was to take the Shennongmen Cave Mansion, and they didn't want to find foreign aid, because one more person meant that they had to share one less result. What's more, the person who came was famous for his murder, and he was a big man in the True Realm, and he was not comparable to them at all. One bad opponent may swallow it all, and the four of them can't even catch a single hair.

Seeing that the others didn't speak, You Dao said: "Don't worry, that person just wants to take Shennong's hundred grass whip, and the things in the cave mansion still belong to us."

"How can we trust him?" Feng Lao frowned, and the wrinkles on the old man's face deepened.

You Dao said: "The only advantage of the Five Poisons Master is that he does what he says, and we can rest assured of this. The whip was in his hands, but it was snatched away by someone, and now he was bent on finding it, and he was not interested in anything else. ”

Seeing that everyone still didn't say anything, he sighed: "Actually, we have to agree now, and if we don't agree, we have to agree, because he has already come!"

Everyone was startled, and then their expressions changed greatly, and they all stared at the chief of the way, full of anger.

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