"You're going to be in charge of the current Qingyun Sect?"

Above the sky, standing in front of Chen Jun was a young man, dressed in bright silk clothes, his appearance was extremely handsome, and it could even be said that he had a hint of charm.

When the corners of his mouth speak, he gently outlines a smile, looking arrogant and uninhibited, with a hint of gentleness and innocence, as if he does not understand the world.

"I am, what's wrong?" Chen Jun replied.

"I'm too young."

"Does the word young make sense to you, you are the beast god?"

"Perhaps."

The beast god stretched his waist, and his lazy smile was very charming, but it was hard to imagine that in a day and a night, he didn't exert any strength himself, and just with the beast demon torrent under his hand, he slaughtered the people within a thousand miles of the towns around the 100,000 mountains.

"You want to kill me?" The beast god's gaze fell on the ancient clumsy scabbard, "But with this sword alone, it seems that it can't be done, isn't Qingyunmen using the Zhuxian Sword again, why don't you take it to see and understand?" ”

"The Zhuxian Sword can be in your hand or in your head, so you don't have to be so troublesome if you want to see it."

"Oh?"

The beast god smiled even more, "Then I want to take a good look at the Zhuxian Sword in your head." ”

"Lord Beast God."

Suddenly, in mid-air, on a green and verdant mountain, Yun Yilan, the valley lord of the Incense Valley with a majestic and towering appearance, shouted, "Lord Beast God, Qingyun is a huge obstacle to the progress of our great cause, and I hope to remove it as soon as possible, so as not to cause extraneous branches." ”

"Lord Beast God?"

Some righteous people who didn't know what was going on and didn't know the truth from the God King Sect immediately fell into confusion, "Who is the beast god, Yun Yilan, the lord of the Incense Valley Valley, is the leader of the righteous path, how could he collude with a demon and still be so respectful to him?" ”

"You haven't heard the rumors from twenty years ago, and at that time, there was rumor that the Incense Valley was colluding with demons."

"As for this beast god, it is not small, it is said to be the guardian god of all the demon beasts of the 100,000 mountains, and his magical powers are vast and immeasurable."

"Why is Sect Master Yun Yilan like this, has he forgotten the duties and ethics of our righteous path sect." The presiding monk of Tianyin Temple, Pu Hong, said.

Yun Yilan's expression gradually became angry, and he said coldly: "In the past, when I inherited the position of the valley master, I made a heavy oath in front of the ancestors of the past dynasties, as long as we discover the secret of the Wu Clan's Heavenly Fire, we will definitely let the Incense Valley line dominate the world from now on, and the leader will surpass you Qingyun and Tianyin Temple." ’

Yun Yilan and Tian Buyi, who was originally ranked at the top of Qingyun Great Bamboo Peak, were fighting fiercely, but Yun Yilan was worthy of being a great master of the incense jade book cultivation to the Jade Yang Realm, even if Tian Yilan was killed, he couldn't easily take Yun Yilan, but he could answer the question with spare energy, and his cultivation skills could be seen in general.

"Noise!"

Crash!

Like lightning tearing through the night and falling down on the earth, that pillar of light that gathered the power of the true law, Huo Ran fell from the sky, fell directly above Yun Yilan, and shot straight in from the top of his head.

In an instant, Yun Yilan held the sky with both hands, and a huge force burst out from his huge body, and the two light waves struck each other, and several Qingyun disciples who were fighting around were pushed far away by this invisible and qualitative airflow.

Yun Yilan raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his voice was terrible, and the arm supporting his body suddenly began to emit a strange red light from top to bottom, like two red sticks cast in iron.

A moment later, there was a small crackling sound in his body, but as the red light in his hand exploded, the pillar of sword light suddenly disintegrated.

"How is that possible?"

Yun Yilan's heart was almost horrified, twenty years ago, he boasted that he would not be too ugly to defeat in the hands of Chen Jun, but now, maybe after a dozen moves, he might face a fiasco.

"The Terrans said well, it is up to the owner to beat the dog." The beast god smiled faintly and disappreliantly, "Your opponent is me, not him." ”

He looked at the handsome young man with a long sword in front of him, he looked slightly older than him, and his expression was as gentle as an older brother.

His eyes turned to the battlefield on the ground again, and the army of demon beasts below that followed him out of the 100,000 mountains and killed countless creatures fell one after another in the magic weapons of the righteous people, but his face was expressionless, and he didn't seem to be moved, as if he had seen through these lives and deaths a long time ago.

The wind blew, and his figure slowly descended from the depths of the black clouds, and the sound of the roars of ten thousand beasts became more and more deafening, and even beside him, there were thin electric rays in the dark clouds that scurried like spirit snakes.

"Roar, ......" almost at the same time, with the roar of the beast god, the ten thousand beasts on the ground followed with a loud roar, the sound suddenly but seemed to be overwhelming, for a while, but seeing the wind and clouds change color, sand and flying stones, many righteous people in the fierce battle couldn't help but retreat a few steps.

At the same time, I saw the sword momentum in Chen Jun's hand rise, and immediately a male purple qi flew out of the air from the 100,000 mountains, the speed was like electricity, the potential energy was incomparable, and it rose to the sky, instantly condensed into a surging flowing purple qi river, and finally landed on the blade of the long sword.

In the next second, the long sword lit up, even if it was far away, whether it was a demon beast or a human in a fierce battle, looking up, he could feel that high in the air, in that long sword, there seemed to be something, touched it, and slowly woke up from a long sleep.

On the nameless long sword, a ray of light bloomed, reflecting Chen Jun's face.

He was dressed in a plain robe, and he was hunting, holding a sword in his right hand and holding a sword in his left hand.

"Is this the true meaning of the fairy sword, it's really good, at least I already feel the threat of my life, which reminds me that I will die."

"Amazing!"

"Amazing!"

"Amazing!"

Looking at Chen Jun with a solemn expression, he made a joke, said hello three times in a row, and the movements in his hands were not slow, he reached out into the air, and waved it out with a palm.

In an instant, like five dragons jumping out of the water in mid-air, the heavens and the earth thundered at the beginning of the day, and a huge roar burst out, and the figure of the five dragons suddenly slaughtered in the direction of Chen Jun.

The purple color melted into the sword body, and the long sword in Chen Jun's hand slashed out blatantly when the five dragons flew over.

When the plain robe flew, the dazzling long sword in his hand flashed, but in the sky, suddenly a strong wind rose, and the sword shadows in the sky were all shaking in an instant. For a time, the sky was so dazzling that it was almost impossible to see.

The double moves bombarded, and an earth-shattering sound broke out in an instant.

The battle between the two was very fierce, the sound of gold and iron was sticky and dense, and gradually the beast god's face lost its smile and gradually became solemn.

The following righteous people discussed:

"This beast god demon cultivation is extraordinary, can the Qingyun Palm Sect real person beat it?"

"I will definitely be able to fight, Senior Brother, as the head of Qingyun's sect, is now the first person in the world to cultivate, and there will be no problem."

After three hundred moves, a voice resounded in the universe of heaven and earth: "No one under my sword can escape alive, beast god, if you close the door and close yourself and block it for a thousand years, I can spare you from dying!" ”

"Huh!"

The beast god was stunned for a moment, then lost his laughter, but didn't pay attention to it, just shook his head slightly, and the expression on his face seemed to be a little ridiculed.

"Fifteenth sword!" Chen Jun shouted.

Between heaven and earth, there is a cold slaughter.

With the low ancient sound, accompanied by the sonorous sound of drums in the void, the voice is desolate and majestic, such as a long howl in the deep forest, there is an indescribable sense of pleasure.