What appeared in front of Chen Jun was an eight- or nine-year-old girl, with an innocent and criminal appearance, but her eyes were like lightning, and when she looked at Chen Jun, she had a domineering majesty.

Approaching, Tianshan Tong Wu Xingyun's appearance was more distinct, her complexion was delicate, her eyes were bright, like a little girl in the south of the Yangtze River, her eyes swept over Chen Jun and Wang Yuyan, and finally stayed on Wang Yuyan for a few seconds, and said coldly: "Who are you that slut?" ”

How sharp her eyes are, she can see at a glance the pure milk fragrance of the girl, which is unique to girls who have absolutely no broken body, how can Li Qiushui be a slut.

Wang Yuyan's body trembled slightly, she naturally knew who the slut in Tianshan Tong's mouth was, but she couldn't help but be angry when she was so insulted.

Ahem!!

Chen Jun coughed: "Grandma Tong, it's better to focus on me." ”

"You?" She sneered, "What do you have that other than that face that deserves my attention?" ”

Chen Jun: "......"

I seem to be eating with my face, but it's good to rely on my strength..... Suppressing the complaints in his heart, Chen Jun's words turned cold: "Really? ”

"Seeing me, the master of the Loose Sect, didn't even pay the slightest courtesy? If you have cultivated for a long time and become a girl, is it possible that your mind has also become a girl? ”

When Wu Xingyun was six years old, he began to practice the eternal immortality Changchun Gong, rejuvenating once every 30 years, and each time he rejuvenated himself, he needed to re-practice his internal strength, and he needed to drink raw blood at noon, so that he could recover his strength and appearance for a year a day.

When she was twenty-six years old, she was successful in practicing, and her hand Shaoyang Sanjiao meridians gradually improved, and she could have grown up, no different from ordinary people.

Later, as a retaliation, she sneaked into the Xixia Palace and made a tic-tac-toe on Li Qiushui's face with a sharp blade, and the two of them had a deep hatred like the sea.

"Who the hell are you?"

Tianshan Tong's grandmother was suddenly shocked, she could sense that the young man's martial arts in front of her were not weaker than her, but she was not afraid, she just knew that the Xiaoyao faction, a sect that was about to be extinct, was immortal and immortal.... As if thinking of something, her eyes widened: "You are a disciple of Wuyazi's junior disciple, right, where are the others, why don't you come to see me?" ”

Chen Jun sighed in his heart, and even Wang Yuyan looked at Tianshan Tong's grandmother with a somewhat sad look.

Her admiration for Wuyazi is no less than Li Qiushui, and it can even be said to be heavier, but because of her practice, she has become an eight- or nine-year-old child.

"Wuyazi Daoyou has been feathered, I am the one entrusted by him to take charge of the Xiaoyao, and today I specially ask for the Xiaoyao Sect's mastery." His voice softened a lot, because he was quite sympathetic to Wu Xingyun.

"Impossible!"

Tianshan Tong shook her head violently, her eyes were painful, and she roared hoarsely: "This is impossible! ”

Chen Jun is a person with a good memory, as long as there is a sound he has heard, it will be engraved in his mind, and it is difficult to forget.

He had heard Abi's voice soft and tactful, like the fresh water chestnut of the blue lake with his own persistence; Azhu's voice is lively and lively, and she feels naughty and cute when she hears it; Wang Yuyan's voice is smart and tranquil, always just right to give people a beautiful yearning; Li Qiushui's voice is charming, and the fatal allure exudes a bewitching beauty.

Tianshan Tong is a very beautiful woman, and her voice is also very beautiful and beautiful.

But this sound seemed to come from the depths of the extreme, breaking through the boundless sea of blood from the Nine Hells, trembling, trembling and terrifying like going deep into the soul, as if it was going to freeze people's hearts.

The cold and extreme killing machine swept through the Tianshan Mountains, and the misty clouds in the distance were strangled away, and the Meilan Zhuju Sword Attendant beside the Tianshan Grandma Tong near him was shaky, and exclaimed 'Grandma Tong' one after another.

Chen Jun stretched out his hand and dissipated the impact of the sound waves, so that Yu Yan beside him was not injured.

His expression was still as plain as usual, but his gaze was unprecedentedly solemn, and Wang Yuyan saw him piercing the ground straight like a javelin, a posture she had never seen before.

She followed his gaze and saw Tianshan Tong's expression, and couldn't help but shudder.

"You're lying to me, aren't you?"

She was short, but there was no such thing at first glance, but ..... Tianshan Tong's face is indifferent, standing on the peak of the snow-capped mountain, a brocade white palace dress fluttering, three thousand green silk like a waterfall flying, the show eyes swept away, like a fairy like a demon, deep and bottomless.

Chen Jun saw a hint of death in her eyes.

He didn't want her to die, because he wanted to take over all the forces of the Heavenly Mountain Coffin Palace, whether it was the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-two Islands, or the Nine Heavens and Nine Divisions.

This is an extremely large force, once the present world can catch up with Shaolin, such a ready-made force he likes to take over, because he doesn't need to work hard to start from scratch.

But he's a guy who likes fair trade.

Li Qiushui has done a lot of things that are ashamed of Wuyazi and the Xiaoyao faction, and he is not interested in asking him for the account of Wuyazi, but for the account of the Xiaoyao faction, he asked for Li Qiushui's mastery and half-life skills.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother didn't do anything to be ashamed of Wuyazi, on the contrary, her feelings for Wuyazi were extremely deep.

It is a matter of course for him to ask for the original mastery of the free faction, but it is beyond the scope to take away the inheritance.

So he planned to save her, save her life, and the Tianshan Foundation belonged to him, and Chen Jun thought it was fair.

Of course, after saving her life, whether she still wants to die or not, then he doesn't care.

However, it is not easy to save Tianshan Tong's grandmother, especially Wu Xingyun, who has the will to die, among the Tianlong in the world, except for a sweeping monk, he thinks that Tianshan Tong's martial arts are the most terrifying, even Li Qiushui is weaker than her.

"You're lying to me, aren't you?" She asked again.

"Nope!" Chen Jun said calmly: "Wu Yazi is dead. ”

"Nope! He's not dead, you must be lying to me! ”

When 'I' exited, the sharp whistling sound had already converged into a sharp blade and stabbed straight towards Chen Jun, and at the same time, the Tianshan Tong Grandma struck like lightning.

This speed seemed to pierce the boundary between time and space, and in an instant, a powerful palm slapped towards Chen Jun's door like a tsunami.

"Yu Yan, take a good look, it's good for you!"

He threw out a sentence and immediately met it fiercely.

This will be an extremely dangerous battle, easy to kill, but difficult to save people, especially to save a master of the same level as him who has the will to die.

Suddenly, Chen Jun made a move.

No one can describe the amazement of his blow, and no one can describe the thrill of the battle between the two.

From the ground, they hit the cliffs, and they hit the sky.

Chen Jun pointed out with a sword point, like a flying star, a little bit of brilliance, and suddenly the sword momentum was retracted, like a straight spear flashing in a fatal crisis.

Tianshan Tong does not dodge or dodge, Tianshan folds plum hands, this hand only has three ways to palm, three ways to grab the method, a total of six ways of martial arts, but it contains the essence of the free school of martial arts. Among the palms and grapples, there are swordsmanship, knife techniques, whip techniques, spear techniques, claw techniques, axe techniques and other blade tricks, and the changes are complicated.

As soon as she made a move, in an instant, she transformed into a thousand afterimages behind her, or contained swordsmanship, whip techniques, marksmanship and many other weapons, which could be swept away again, and there were more and more changes, and there was a tendency to encompass thousands and swallow the universe.

The two sides exchanged words, and the fluctuations shook the heavens and the earth, bombarding the surrounding ice harder than the rocks into powder.

Bang!

Bang!....

Every time they struck, a jaw-dropping sound wave erupted, shaking in all directions, like a ghostly roar from hell.

The glory and grandeur of this battle are even more terrifying than the original apricot forest, but not many people in the world can watch this brilliant battle.

The battle continued, and the two of them moved faster and faster, until Wang Yuyan opened her eyes and burst into tears.

"There are already nearly five hundred moves."

Yu Yan was shocked, Chen Jun and Li Qiushui were only within two hundred moves, but they fought against Tianshan Tong Grandma more than twice as much.

Her heart seemed to be lifted to her throat by a big hand, and she couldn't help but worry about him.

At this time, the war was still not over, until two hundred moves away, a sudden thunder and dazzling white light suddenly appeared in mid-air, dazzling and unforgiving, and between the electric light and flint, a whistling sound sounded short and violent.

It was as if the dragon roared into the sky, and the sharp sword intent quickly attracted the qi of heaven and earth, turning into a sword.

Rumble!

The aftermath was still rippling in mid-air, and Chen Jun pointed to the ground on tiptoe, holding an eight- or nine-year-old girl in his hand and slowly landing on the ground.

The young girl's face was serene and soothing, as if she were asleep.

But it was not good to compare Chen Jun's situation, his face was pale, his green clothes were torn, and after handing over the Tianshan Tong Grandma to the maid who rushed over, he turned around and walked, and suddenly his throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and splashed it on the ground.

"Sir!"

Yu Yan rushed over quickly and anxiously grabbed his body, "Sir, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine."

He shook his head and bent down to look at his own blood on the ground.

Let's kill people in the future.