At this moment, Chen Jun was bound by the big net intertwined with the spiritual power and killing power of the three people, the back road was completely blocked, his body was frozen in the slightest, and the fatal crisis struck, the hairs on his whole body exploded, and his eyelids jumped wildly, but the increasingly fierce and energetic battle intent made his body momentum rise steadily, his black hair fluttered, and his eyes were like two pools of secluded pools, bottomless.

Call!

A long arrow breath slowly spit out from his mouth, Chen Jun's hand holding the sword did not move, and he slid three steps in the air in succession, and faintly, it seemed that a low voice slowly came out of his mouth.

"Flying Clouds!"

At the moment when Chen Jun's voice fell, the torrent of energy that swept through the sky surrounded him, forming a powerful white storm, and when Qin Wuyan's Acacia Divine Dagger pierced through the Xuan Qi defense, his body was violently raised in the air.

Qin Wuyan's eyes shrank sharply, he didn't expect that he was blocked by the spiritual power of the three people's magic weapons, and he could still make a move to make a leap, but what was the use of this.

The next moment, the dagger stabbed, and the dagger turned around like a night lightning piercing the night sky.

But he was greeted by a powerful black foot that was as swift as thunder and lightning.

"Click!"

A foot stepped on Qin Wuyan's sternum, suddenly causing it to sink down.

"Die for me!"

The sound was like thunder rolling away, Qin Wuyan didn't have time to scream in pain, only to feel that as soon as it was dark in front of him, the person exploded like a cannonball and flew out, smashing heavily into the lake, causing a splash to the sky.

"How is that possible?"

Countless terrifying voices were accompanied by a pair of bulging eyes, and the people of the Demon Gate never imagined that this would be the result.

Qin Wuyan's long-hidden thunder killing move was kicked away by this violent kick, and even the formation with the horns of the three people was broken, and the face of the old poison god of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate turned even darker.

"How so? Bro. ”

Xiao Yicai's expression froze a little bit at this time, and he was originally going to make a move, but now he was incredulous, his lips opened slightly, such a scene was replaced by him, and he would be stabbed by the dagger of the Acacia God.

"It's already locked down, how did he do it, it's completely against common sense." Many doubts flashed in the eyes of Wan Wan, and the bottom of their hearts became more and more curious about this mysterious young man.

The three-man formation was broken.

With a shocked look in his eyes, Jin Bei'er swung the sharp blade of the purple lightning god and slashed at it.

Chen Jun's eyes froze, and the corners of his mouth suddenly rose a few curvatures.

"Huh?"

Jin Zhu'er's expression changed, and he immediately felt that Chen Jun's qi disappeared out of thin air in this side of the world, and he seemed to be stripped out of the world, alternating between the virtual and the real, mysterious and virtual, and entering some kind of unpredictable situation.

His current figure was not moving here, but her purple blade couldn't swing it, and she didn't even know if Chen Jun in front of him was an illusion.

"Hey, why did it disappear?"

Jin Zhu'er was not the only one who noticed this situation, and almost many people on the treasure ship couldn't tell where Chen Jun was.

The transformation of time and space, the end of the world is the best description.

Suddenly, Chen Jun stepped out, and the strange feeling of the entire space suddenly shattered, and the golden bottle moved, and the divine weapon in his hand was actually a few points faster than before.

However, Chen Jun also moved, his arm shook, and the long sword flew out like a vigorous divine dragon, blocking the divine power of the purple blade at once.

The two great divine weapons clashed, and the powerful fluctuations immediately hit the four directions of heaven and earth.

Jin Bei'er looked at the purple blade hanging in his half-empty hand, frowned, and then used the surging spiritual power in his body, exerting the power of the purple blade to the extreme, but suddenly, Chen Jun, who was close at hand, stretched out a big hand, and the speed touched her face very quickly.

The purple blade was cut off immediately, but Chen Jun still didn't dodge or dodge, as if he was just stretching out his hand to uncover the veil.

Finally, when the veil was lifted, it revealed a stunning face that captivated the country and the city, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a bit of elf cunning in his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's a stunning woman!"

After finishing speaking, Jin Zhu'er's expression was slightly stunned, but the purple blade in his hand kept chopping down, and he saw that Chen Jun's figure in front of him burst suddenly.

"Fake again?"

The anger in Jin Bei'er's heart rose, as if he had been completely played, and at this moment, a sword light slashed through the air with lightning, almost making it difficult for people to dodge.

"You sneak up on me!"

"I learned from you."

This sword quickly slashed in front of the golden bottle, and finally made a trace of fear pass through her eyes, and then gritted her silver teeth, set up the purple mangblade to block, and with the recitation of the law, a wow, blood splattered on the purple mangblade, only to see the light of her whole body skyrocket, so she hurriedly flew away from it.

Chen Jun did not pursue, but drew his sword and raised it high, as a third attack followed from behind him.

The killing machine comes slowly, and it comes quickly.

The left envoy of the Demon Sect is Qinglong, and the three wonderful fairies are one generation, and their cultivation is exquisite, and their strength is comparable to the current Qin Wuyan, and the golden bottle is a few points stronger.

Originally, when the three of them were fighting fiercely, Chen Jun obviously felt that Qinglong did not use all his strength, but the sword behind him came out with all his strength.

Presumably, seeing that he had seriously injured Qin Wuyan and Jin Zhu'er, he had to save the face of the Demon Gate, so he made all his moves.

But does it work?

Chen Jun didn't look back, he stood up, the breeze in the air blew his robe fluttering, he didn't move, just held the long sword with five fingers, Huo Ran stabbed the sky and held it high, and the violent aura in the sky made a tornado on the sword body, and suddenly saw him slash down with a backhand.

"Thirteenth sword!"

His lips and teeth opened, and an indifferent voice trembled, and the air was shattered when he spoke.

At this moment, everyone's ears only heard a sonorous sound of gold and iron, like thunder cracking down from the sky, spreading through the nine skies.

Suddenly, everyone felt that the heaven and the earth were silent, and the endless desolation and loneliness seemed to flow down from the nine heavens, filling the space between heaven and earth.

The lake and landscape slowly lost their color, and a sword intent seemed to be a long rainbow through the sun, rushing and slashing.

"How?"

Qinglong's body was stunned, his eyes were solemn to the extreme, and the swordsmanship that was originally very offensive suddenly turned into defense, he raised his sword and waved it, like the scenery of mountains and rivers depicted by the painter's hand, and the sword light rushed out of the painting shaft and flew into the sky to meet it.

In the air, two sword lights intertwined, obscuring the brilliance of the sun and moon.

Everyone opened their eyes to look at it, because it was a glorious view, and it was a beautiful view.

Bang!

There was a sudden upheaval in the air.

On the treasure boat, some people had a deep horror in their eyes, and Xiao Yicai was no exception, but he seemed to be numb to this junior brother.

I saw the thunder and lightning in the sky, a sword light suddenly shattered, and another sword light wrapped in a hundred zhang sword light fell, until the mountains roared and the tsunami broke through the sky.

Call!

The hundred zhang sword slashed on the chaotic sword, and the left of the Demon Sect made Qinglong raise his sword with both hands to block, his arms were bruised, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the Chaos God Ancient Sword, which was known as not inferior to the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier, was cut off at this moment.

At a critical moment, the sword was unstoppable and wanted to slash at Qinglong's body, cutting him in two, but at this moment, I saw the blue ring on his left ring finger flash, and in an instant, his whole person had withdrawn from the battlefield.

When everyone gradually came back to their senses, they looked at the Qinglong Left Envoy, but seeing that his palms were bleeding and staining red, and his arms were constantly trembling slightly, they all swallowed their saliva in unison.

There is also an embarrassed golden bottle, Qin Wuyan who came out of the water like a soup chicken.

Who would have thought that the two top leaders of the younger generation of the Demon Gate, plus a left envoy of the Demon Gate who had once shocked all directions, would still have such a result.

And.... After they tried their best to commit suicide, they were still defeated by Chen Jun.

The eyes that looked at Chen Jun gradually changed a little more at this time, and there was less prejudice scrutiny and more awe.

The Demon Gate has always been respected by the strong, and his strength is enough to win the respect and fear of almost everyone present.

The ship is silent, everyone knows that after today's battle, Chen Jun is afraid that he will become famous in the entire Demon Gate.

Xiao Yicai looked at the eyes of the elite subordinates of the Demon Gate around him looking at his junior disciple, and finally understood his strategy, and also knew where his mistakes were.

The Demon Gate has always been respected by the strong, and slowly accumulating meritorious deeds or something, it is better to show your strength directly and brightly, and to be able to do that position is first to look at your cultivation strength, and then to see the contribution.

Chen Jun didn't pay much attention to the eyes of the full boat, he turned around and looked at the three demon gate lords standing on the treasure ship, which were ten thousand people, three wonderful fairies, and old poison gods.

They looked at him with admiration, jealousy, and murderous intent, Chen Jun didn't care what they were thinking, but is this scene over like this now?

Bang!

When the hundred-zhang sword fell on the surface of the lake, the water curtain of the ocean rushed up more than ten meters high, and the water waves flowed and flowed, making the entire treasure ship shake a little.

However, with a wave of his hand, the fog outside the ship suddenly dissipated, and the hull of the ship also stabilized.

"Good swordsmanship!" The Ghost King Sect stroked his palms and admired, "I don't know...."

He just wanted to speak, when he suddenly saw the curvature of the corners of Chen Jun's mouth rising more and more in the air, his eyes were wanton and arrogant, and his long hair was fluttering again, he raised his long sword again, aimed at the three people led by the boat, and shouted:

"Fourteenth sword!"

Is this scene over?

Of course it's not.

“.......“

When they heard the fourteenth sword blurt out, everyone's expressions froze at this moment, and everyone already had a clear understanding of the power of the thirteenth sword, and this fourteenth sword would only be stronger than the thirteenth sword.

But this time, it was he who faced the three demon lords after consuming a lot of spiritual power.

These are the top masters of the Demon Gate, and after living for a long time, he still wants to use the fourteenth sword?

Lunatic!