If you don't want to be beaten to death, run away...... Give you three breaths of time. ”

This sentence sounded like a big joke to the pestle king.

In the fourth hall of her dignified underworld, there are countless righteous path cultivators she has killed in her hands, what Taoist sect's wind and thunder, the holy mountain's thunder channeling method, but anyone who can use the body of a ghost cultivator to achieve a great cultivator has a wonderful technique to fight against the "thunder method", but a mountain is more high, and she encounters a great cultivator who can't see through it and runs away.

Like Jiang Yuxu, the big guest of Qiang Mountain, the master of the small mountain of Shu Mountain, and the head of the Law Enforcement Department, she knew that she would definitely not be able to beat it, and she would avoid it from a distance of eight hundred miles.

But the woman in front of her ...... I've never seen it in intelligence, just looking at the breath, it's mediocre.

Why should you let yourself run for your life?

The pestle official Wang sneered, she squatted down, rushed forward, grabbed in the sand with one hand, and grabbed a big flagpole, this time it was no longer a throw, but aimed at the big flagpole at the woman in Tsing Yi hanging on the flying sword and stabbed it fiercely-

Zhang Junling pressed forward with one hand, and the snow-white palm of the jade collided with the tip of the banner of the pestle official king, and the seemingly delicate flesh and blood body did not move, and pieces of green lotus were born in the palm of the palm.

Qinglian!

Yun Xun's pupils contracted, and he covered his chest with one hand, thinking of Shizun's previous explanation...... There is also an immortal peerless genius in the Lotus Pavilion, who retreats in the Kunhai Cave in the northern realm, and will only leave the customs until the luck turns around and the calamity is calmed down.

He looked at the woman in green clothes who stepped on the flying sword with shocked eyes.

The two black and white chess pieces and a cyan oil umbrella do all have their own familiar atmosphere, and the lotus Dao realm on the master's body is true.

"Is this the unborn genius...... Junior sister in Kunhai Cave Heaven Retreat?"

Yun Xun's expression remained unchanged, but between the lightning and flint, he had already recounted the development of the situation in his heart.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is an out-and-out "traitor" of the Lotus Pavilion, in the scorching tide of the heavenly capital, helping the western realm, witnessing the scene when Xu Qingke extinguished the purple lotus, and at the same time hunted down his two fellow disciples, forced the hard strategy to death, and deceived the iron law key in the hands of the dragon phoenix.

The sins committed three years ago cannot be washed away.

But all this, the little junior sister who has just come out of Kunhai Dongtian may not know.

Sure enough, the divination direction of the Purple Lotus Ancient Coin was correct, and after reciting the "Tiandu Intelligence Division" and "Lotus Pavilion", he seized a glimmer of life in this crisis.

Yun Xun reminded in a deep voice: "Senior sister, this person has a very strong physique, be careful!"

Zhang Junling nodded with a flat expression, indicating that he knew.

The pestle official king smiled hideously, "Senior sister?"

"No wonder they came all the way to die, good things come in pairs, it turns out that they are in deep love. Tsk, there is a handsome man behind his back, is this your old friend, or is it a new face?" The sarcasm in the mouth of the young girl Hades did not stop for a moment, shrugged her shoulders and unloaded, turned around and twisted her hips, and the banner lifted the yellow sand from the sand, and each sand particle was like a flying sword and sword qi, drawing an arc-shaped rain curtain, splashing towards Zhang Junling.

Most of the cheeks of the woman in Tsing Yi were covered by a white cloth, coupled with the coldness of her expression that had not changed for thousands of years, it looked no different from "blindness", she turned her head slightly, "scanned" a circle, and saw the "official robe and armor corpse" that kept gushing out of the sand in all directions, Mu Ran said: "Three breaths have passed, whether it is life or death, let it be fate." ”

The pestle official king's expression froze.

Her posture as she clutched the banner and prepared to stab it again stalled slightly.

The two bags of chess pieces were splashed out by Zhang Junling, first colliding in the rain curtain of sand full of murderous intent, breaking it in an instant, and then black and white circled, yin and yang killing machine retrograde, the whole world was reduced to a chessboard, and there were black and white chess pieces pouring on the dome, like big raindrops.

The pestle official king snorted, raised his foot and stepped on it heavily, and the weapons that had been thrown by her before roared and pulled out from Yun Xun's divine armor.

With the pulling out of these "weapons", Yun Xun was completely relieved.

He sat down on the ground, unloaded his dharma phase, and watched the shocking scene unfold in front of him...... Zhang Jun ordered the hanging sword in the air, the pestle official king stepped on the sand, the two of them killed each other one day and one place, the black and white chess pieces fell in heavy rain, hitting those divine soldiers who rose from the ground, and constantly made the sound of gold and iron colliding, for a while, the land was undulating, and the battle between the two lifted all the sand dunes within a radius of several miles, and the yellow sand swept across the sky like a dragon, and countless official robes and armor corpses rushed to the woman hanging on the flying sword.

Yun Xun inserted his long sword into the desert with difficulty, erecting a sword qi barrier to resist the impact of the corpse tide.

He looked up, squinting his eyes.

The woman on the flying sword "slowly" raised her hand.

Dome tornado, a majestic law seal appeared, Zhang Junling raised his palm to hold this law seal, like an immortal, standing in the heavens.

Zhang Junling's voice echoed across the desert.

"If you don't run away, don't blame Heaven for being ruthless!"

The Dharma seal appeared, with her as the center of the circle, the majestic Haoran righteousness puffed out, rolling all the armored corpses in all directions, the moment this aura qi machine collided with the official robe armored corpse, those refining corpses that rushed wildly were shattered in an instant, but it was completely different from the scene caused by Yun Xun's previous shot...... This time, there was no picture of flesh and blood flying, the mighty power of the Heavenly Dao emerged from all directions in Zhang Junling's robe, and the green chains directly beat these refined corpses into powder, and the white bones and flesh were completely annihilated, like the sand grains of this desert.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

Karma and ghost cultivation will be slashed into blood under the mighty thunder law.

In the face of the pure Heavenly Dao will, it was directly disintegrated and was beaten to pieces.

Yun Xun, who had seen the big scene in the world, looked shocked, sitting on the sand, his hands on the ground, his ten fingers were deep in the mud and sand, he suddenly understood what was the reason why the master let this little junior sister sit in the Kunhai Cave and was not allowed to go out...... If there is an immortal method in this world, the Pope is the reincarnation of Chen Tuan, and the lark is the reincarnation of the Jizo, then this little junior sister of mine may be related to the cause and effect of the past, and it is related to an extremely amazing "big man".

He looked at Zhang Junling.

In a trance.

I saw the "way of heaven".

In the middle of the salon, there was an extremely miserable roar of a young girl.

"How can there be such a person as you in the world!"

The pestle official king bathed in the light of the law seal, and the treasure robe on his body that could resist the thunder tribulation had been shattered by the power of the heavenly dao, revealing snow-white skin, but there were blood marks on the skin one after another, which looked extremely hideous, her hands and feet were bound by chains, and she wanted to struggle, but it became more and more difficult, these heavenly dao chains were completely different from the rune paper thrown by Yun Xun before, once she hit the pestle official king, she would directly break the treasure clothes, leaving an indelible imprint on this delicate skin.

The pestle official king, who had cultivated his physique to the extreme of the same realm, only regret was left in his mind.

She roared and looked at the head of the Intelligence Department who was sitting on the sand, and swore and roared word by word, "Yun Xun, I will never die with you Lotus Pavilion!"

After reading this heart demon oath, the girl did not hesitate at all, her whole person fell backwards, and the extremely precious treasure robe fell off on its own, and one person and one clothes were separated as if the soul was out of the body, and the floating treasure robe carried layers of evil qi, and countless bloody long lines broke free, facing the chains of the Heavenly Dao, and after a while, there was an overwhelming cracking sound, and finally burst apart without suspense-

There is distress and reluctance in the eyes of the pestle official king, but more is the anger and resentment of being forced to a dead end, this is the only gift that Mr. Han Yue gave her, after being buried in the underworld for many years, she paid attention to a miss, she neither brought back Yun Xun, nor did she cut off the head of the head of the intelligence department, after this shot, she could never return to Tiandu, and her identity was completely exposed.

Snatch defeat from the jaws of victory.

It's really unwilling.

The girl spit out a mouthful of blood, kicked out the long knife in her hand fiercely, penetrated the wind and sand, and aimed at Yun Xun's forehead, this knife castrated very quickly, but unfortunately it was split by the chains of the Heavenly Dao in mid-air, turning into powder, so far the pestle official king knew that he had no slightest chance, and his body fell back into the ground.

"Bang".

A Qingcan chain smashed like thunder on the place where the Pestle King landed, but instead of being beaten out, a pool of miserable blood splattered out.

Zhang Junling raised his hand.

The wind and sand slowly stopped, and the swaying chains, the chess pieces, one by one, fell into the sleeve robe, and the chess bag around the waist, and after ten breaths, the world returned to its original silence.

Sandstone whimpered.

Zhang Junling, who stepped on the flying sword, "looked" at the place where the pestle king disappeared with an expressionless face, and said, "The blood of the ghost cultivator escapes...... It took half a life and escaped a life, why bother, didn't you just run away in the first place?"

Gu Qian, who was hugging the woman in Tsing Yi all the time, was dumbfounded, listening to the woman's somewhat puzzled muttering in this tone, he couldn't help but slander in his heart, if this pestle official king knew that you were so fierce from the beginning, she would still fart, and it would be too late to pack up her belongings and run away......

Immediately after that, Gu Qian had a headache.

Witnessing this immortal fight, Zhang Junling completely subverted his perception of her.

Weak Woman ......

A wonderful woman who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting......

No.

Not at all.

This is a ruthless character who almost slapped the pestle official king of the underworld, turning his hand to stir up the situation of heaven and earth, Gu Qian's attainments in the cultivation realm are not deep, but he knows that Yun Xun is one of the best people in the heavenly capital, a great cultivator in the realm of the star monarch, and he was beaten so embarrassed by the pestle official king, he can see the strength of the other party.

"She escaped......" Gu Qian's voice was a little hoarse, "Is it one thing to one thing?"

"Sort of. Zhang Junling said indifferently: "If she wasn't a ghost cultivator, it would be much more difficult to fight." ”

The two flew swords and fell to the ground.

Zhang Junling looked at the "senior brother" who was sitting on the ground, extremely embarrassed, she didn't say much, did not greet and care, but asked directly.

"What about the two senior brothers?"

Yun Xun's soft expression changed a little.

Those two senior brothers...... It refers to the hard strategy and dragon phoenix that die and escape in the fierce tide.

He didn't know how to speak, and when he was thinking about how to lie, he saw the young man beside Zhang Junling who kept slapping his sleeves and shaking off the yellow sand.

Yun Xun knows him.

The guy next to Gongsun Yue...... The young people who witnessed the scorching tide of the heavenly capital.

Judge, Gu Qian.

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