Zuo Qiu Maocheng didn't understand what this thing wanted to do, he only felt that there was still a conspiracy, but Jun Mad couldn't help but accept this provocation: "Presumably the mutton tastes fat!" ”

"That's for sure!" Jun smiled evilly, "But on the other hand, even so many poor little spaces have been destroyed by yourself, and there used to be a lot of girls in your hands, but now they have all become your souls, and they hate you one by one, obviously you used to have a lot of loyal subordinates, but now you have nothing left, you are alone, don't you feel a little pitiful?" ”

"That's right, I'll have it all to me!" Zuoqiu Maocheng snorted coldly, but Jun Mad used a demeaning angle to reinterpret his current situation, as if someone had untied his scars, his face was not good-looking at all, and his anger burned more vigorously than before.

Seeing that he didn't play tricks and refused to make a move easily, Jun Crazy laughed again: "Okay, I admit that I'm looking for superiority." ”

"What the hell do you want?" Zuo Qiu Maocheng crossed his eyebrows and said coldly.

"It's nothing, I just want to discuss with you the difference between the two of us, and the source of your self-confidence-" Jun Crazy cleared his throat, "I have money, power, cultivation, land, housing, and popularity, you compare with me, you deserve to be depressed, and you will start over in the next life." No, you don't have a chance, so I'll leave you a grudge when I die! ”

Zuoqiu Maocheng didn't say a word before, and he wanted to step on Jun Madness, but he didn't expect Jun Madness to be silent and trample him so ugly, it was like seeing him, and the anger in his heart jumped up at once, and the calmness that he had managed to maintain was shattered in an instant: "You-"

I've seen someone who has no morality, I've never seen someone who has no morality, and after experiencing it myself, I know that this crushing poisonous mouth, Zuoqiu Maocheng regrets it.

With a loud shout, he flew towards Jun Madness, hooked his fingers into claws, and there was an extra pair of black gloves on his hands, and he couldn't see any material, but his fingertips were very sharp.

"This is an artifact, and it can be used in combination with a magic weapon at the same time...... Jun Crazy stood very chic, not caring about Zuoqiu Maocheng's attack, but with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth. He only thought about one thing, whether this thing was Zuoqiu Maocheng's natal dao soldier, and would it cause a lot of damage to Zuoqiu Maocheng if he hit this glove hard?

It's useless to just think about it, and he can't help but try it first.

So, he lazily raised his fist, didn't do any accumulation, and went straight to meet Zuoqiu Maocheng's hook claw.

A fist and a claw collided, dislike a huge wave of aura around him, flying sand and rocks on the ground, the turf that was lifted was cut by the strong wind, and the tender grass was also cut, and after the violent fluctuations of the aura stopped, the dust and grass clippings were scattered, and only then did I see a huge pit on the ground.

The IQ of the giant pit, one punch and one claw are still relative, but the side of the obvious claw is not physically strong.

"How is that possible!" Zuoqiu Maocheng didn't believe it when he was killed, he used a claw with fifty percent of his strength, but it couldn't compare to Jun Qiang's soft fist, not to mention that the fist did not carry Xuan Li.

If he carries it, he can instead eat away at part of the Xuan power, and then use it as a follow-up force to continue to deal with Jun Madness, the key is that this guy is too evil, and he can be shaken hard with pure flesh?!

It's just that Zuoqiu Maocheng wanted to withdraw his hand, but at this time, Jun Mad didn't let it, his fist seemed to have suction, and it adsorbed Zuoqiu Maocheng's claws, and he couldn't run if he wanted to. At the same time, Zuo Qiu Maocheng felt that the demonic qi in his body seemed to be stagnant, and the pain of burning from his fingertips began to burn from his arms, straight to his chest, and then flowed from his heart to the other four mansions.

The demonic qi in his body was not stagnant, but it was also a fire attribute, and Hei Yan was suppressed by Shenhuang Zhenyan, and his position became extremely passive.

'! How to forget this stubble! Zuoqiu Maocheng suddenly felt that he was very wrong, he was stubborn and impulsive, and now he was provoked by Jun Mad and failed to restrain his anger and give full play to his advantages to the extreme, so that a head-to-head confrontation was held by Jun Mad , his whole body was stiff, but Jun Mad was sealing with his other hand.

Stamping?!

Zuoqiu Maocheng's heart sank, and a bad premonition came to his heart, and sure enough, he saw a layer of almost invisible white light shrouded in Jun Mad's fist, and the scorching heat was close at hand. In the blink of an eye, the fist was in front of him, and he only felt a tingling pain in his jaw and cheeks, and his body lost its balance, and could no longer control it, and flew out upside down, and flipped a few times in the air before it showed signs of stopping the retreat.

"How?" Jun Mad chuckled lightly, and changed his gaze to Zuoqiu Maocheng's usual condescending.

That's right, his gaze at his opponent has always been like this, even if it is the Ancestor Demon who is similar to his realm, even if Zuoqiu Maocheng's realm is higher than him.

With the means, these demon cultivators who have no solid foundation in the empty realm are probably really not the opponents of the Xuan cultivators who have accumulated step by step, not to mention that there are unimaginably many good things in Jun's hands.

"Don't admit defeat? I think it's more cost-effective for you to admit defeat and ambush directly, and I can make you less painful. Jun frantically gave him advice.

Zuoqiu Maocheng was even more angry, the black flames around him were burning, and he was thinking about countermeasures while checking the injuries in his body. It's just that the more he looks, the more chilling he feels.

He was injured once by Jun Mad with Shenhuang Zhenyan, and in order to repair these injuries, he had to use up most of the demonic qi generated by the anger, and it also took a lot of demonic qi to force Shenhuang Zhenyan out of his body, and the comparison between the two was almost equal.

He made a very sorry conjecture for himself - Jun Mad went out of his way to provoke him so much, just for fun?

"You look down on people too much!" Zuo Qiu Maocheng snorted coldly and stared at Jun Mad fiercely, but at this time, there was a pain in his fingertips.

The gloves that were originally worn on his hands, because of a punch with Jun Mad once, actually showed signs of damage, and the strength was not completely defended, and now his hand in the glove was bloody and blurred, and it took a lot of demonic energy to repair.

"Count you ruthless!" If you can't beat it, you naturally have to run, and you have to run without leaving a trace. Zuoqiu Maocheng is not a bad seed, but he is not a stunned young man who does not know how to advance and retreat, knowing that he is very restrained in attributes, he simply escapes first, thinking that after Jun Mad can't find him and leaves, he is re-cultivating, he doesn't believe that with his means, can he still slaughter a few cities and not be able to match Jun Mad ?

Dangerous and crazy thoughts took root in Zuoqiu Maocheng's heart, and he had already made up his mind that he must leave the king's tomb as soon as possible, and this person must hide.

Between the changes of thoughts, Zuoqiu Maocheng turned into a wisp of green smoke, and disappeared in an instant, or as if it dissipated out of thin air.

Not even a trace of demonic energy could be felt in the air, and the means of concealment were much better than killing the Ancestral Demon!

(End of chapter)