Locked in the city, deep in the Changqin Lu Plain.

There were nearly a hundred figures slowly marching towards the interior.

These people are almost all teenagers and girls in their twenties, one by one holding swords and weapons, full of spirit, and proudly walking in the forest, the direction of which is where the Jun family lived.

Obviously, they are the martial artists of the sect who came to experience this time.

It's just that it's an experience, but they don't have a little nervousness in their hearts, they talk and laugh one by one, as if they are just walking around, without any pressure.

In front of everyone, there were several figures walking vigilantly, and there was a strong aura overflowing from their bodies, all of them were martial artists at the peak of the martial arts realm, and they seemed to be escorting everyone.

A few people didn't dare to be careless, and carefully probed the surroundings, after all, these young girls behind them were all Tianjiao who had been told by many elders of the sect to take care of them, and they were also the future of the sect, and they couldn't go any way.

According to the past practice, when everyone entered the Changqin Luyuan, the experience had already begun, the branches of the trees in the forest were intertwined, and the hills were occasionally undulating, and there were many people from the Jun family who were ambushed here.

It's just that this time it seems a little strange, they have been deep in time and distance for so long, and the two sides have already fought each other at this moment in the past, and the fight is inseparable, and blood is sprinkled all over the ground.

But this time, they are all approaching the residence of the Jun family, and the forest is still quiet, not to mention the ambush, even the neighing of insects and birds has not been heard, it is very strange, I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the Jun family.

......

In the distance on the side of the pedestrian path, in the middle of a hill undulation, there is a large area of pitch-black figures falling in it, the hill is high and low, and there is a slightly exposed gap in the middle of the staggered fall, which can vaguely see inside and outside.

In the middle of the hill, there was a dead silence, and if it weren't for the hundreds of figures standing quietly in front of them, and the aura of slaughter, others would have thought that there was nothing here.

Hundreds of figures were all dressed in black and masked, their eyes were condensed, and they stood quietly with a little ruthlessness.

In front of everyone, there were three figures standing at random, their eyes calmly looking out through the gaps in the hills, and indifferently falling on the crowd that was gradually going deeper.

In this oppressive hill, the atmosphere is heavy, and the air seems to freeze.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a breeze blew in the mountains, slowly sliding over everyone's bodies, swinging up their clothes, revealing the cold blade that seeped under them, and the cold killing machine rose and fell, making people blood cold.

At this time, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and they saw the white-clothed figure in front of them raise his hand, and then quickly fell.

"Kill!"

The white-clothed figure opened his mouth slightly, and a warm whisper came out of his mouth, although the voice was flat, but it seemed to contain a ferocity of fear, and even his body seemed to be stained with a layer of blood mist.

With Jun Yi's order, many black-clothed Jun family warriors behind him moved in unison, condensed in their hands, coldly pulled out their weapons, lingered in Sen Leng's killing machine, and rushed straight towards the crowd.

"Snort... Laugh at... Snort..."

Suddenly, there were sounds in the forest, and the sound of breaking the air was surging.

"It's coming!"

At the moment when everyone moved, the guards in front of many teenagers had already reacted, and hurriedly concentrated on guard, and opened their mouths to remind: "Everyone be careful, those who come are not good, don't be careless." ”

With a reminder, many teenagers suddenly had weapons in their hands, and they jumped on their faces coldly, after all, they were the Tianjiao of the sect, and the possessors had extraordinary courage and talent, even if they were attacked and killed, they could quickly adjust themselves.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

In the forest, with the action of the Jun family, it seems that a strong wind has risen, blowing away the branches and crushing the flowers and plants.

This was supposed to be a quiet action, but with the convergence of hundreds of figures, the quiet attack contained a little heavy blood, like a large crimson cloud, covering it.

"Be careful, everyone, don't underestimate the enemy. ”

When the guards of the sect saw that all the people who came were dressed in black and masked, they couldn't help but look solemn, and their hearts also suddenly rose with a bad premonition, and they were cold and creepy.

But at this moment, it is too late to retreat, and these sect disciples are all arrogant and arrogant, and they will not retreat without a fight, so they can't help but say again: "If you are invincible, you must not be forced." ”

"Good time!"

Suddenly, a loud shout suddenly broke out from the crowd of the sect, but I saw a young man rising into the air, holding a long knife and rushing out first: "Let me see what is so powerful about you slaves who have been kept in captivity?"

"Don't!"

Seeing this, the guard's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to dissuade him, but it was too late at this moment, and many disciples behind him were still shouting loudly and cheering, making the look on the young man's face even more proud.

"Ignorant young son. ”

In the black clothes of the Jun family, a deep voice came out, wrapped in a cold murderous machine, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the young man, and then the cold blade in his hand came out of the sheath, slashed out angrily, and the crimson splashed out of the wild drink.

"Huh..."

A cold light passed, and the young man only saw a light in front of him, and then his face twitched, and the expression on it suddenly stiffened, and the long knife raised remained unchanged, but it could no longer fall.

At the same time, the voices of many sect Tianjiao shouts stopped abruptly, just staring at the crimson in front of them in a daze, the corpse that was split into two, and the bloodthirsty eyes exposed in the middle of the corpse, and the heart suddenly shook, and an inexplicable chill suddenly rose from the bottom of the heart, which made people feel creepy.

"Today, I will take you under the knife and raise the blood of my family. "Heshun

The man in black drew his blade and danced lightly, and after drawing a circle in the air, he actually put it back in the sheath, swept his eyes on the young man in front of him, and said coldly: "Leave no one!"

"Kill!"

Suddenly, countless shouts of killing came from the black-clothed mouth of the Jun family, and the terrifying sound came from all over the world, and the haunting crimson killing machine almost suffocated them.

The ruthless eyes, the blades that flashed with coldness, and the silent corpses that fell in front of their eyes actually instantly consumed the pride in their hearts, and they had no intention of fighting, and even threw away the weapons in their hands, and then their faces turned pale and they ran away without looking back.

In an instant, the young Tianjiao, who were originally high-spirited and high-spirited, fled quickly like a local chicken and a tile dog, their messy posture and the dust raised were extremely dazzling.

Behind the young Tianjiao, several guards who protected them were stunned when they saw this scene, no one thought that this would be the case, the future of the legendary sect would be so unbearable, it was just a small collision, which made them lose their fighting spirit, it was really chilling.

The guards gritted their teeth and looked at each other, then nodded to each other and quickly retreated.

"Kill!"

It's just that they retreated, but the people of the Jun family didn't have the slightest idea of letting them go, the speed under their feet became more and more fast, and the cold light of the blade in their hands became more and more compelling, chasing after them.

"This!"

Such a scene made the faces of the several guards who retreated suddenly change drastically.

In the past, the warriors of the Jun family were mostly advantages, but there was never a situation of chasing them out, most of them accepted them when they saw it, returned to their residences, and waited for the next experience to come, after all, there were tragic lessons hundreds of years ago, and no one would bet on the future of a clan.

"What are you going to do?"

The guards who were speeding behind saw the naked bloodthirsty eyes of the Jun family, and they couldn't help but tremble, gritted their teeth and turned their heads and shouted, "Do you want to die? Have you forgotten the lessons of a hundred years ago?"

It's just that in the face of the shouts of the guards, the black-clothed man of the Jun family was silent and continued to chase wildly, but the anger overflowing from his body became more and more violent, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more urgent.

"Once you are warned, go back quickly. ”

The guard saw that the black-clothed man of the Jun family behind him not only did not retreat, but instead killed him, and the fear in his heart suddenly grew crazy, and he roared in his mouth: "Ahead is the Panlock City, and there are five strong sects in it, are you looking for death?"

"Do you not care about the poison in your body?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the Jun family behind him were even colder, and among the many black-clothed people chasing behind them, a deep cold voice suddenly came out coldly: "Okay, very good." ”

"Since the five great sects take such good care of our clan, I will give you a great gift. ”

When these words came out, not only the hearts of the guards behind them tightened, but also the many sect Tianjiao who were running wildly in front of them were all cold, and they blamed themselves for not giving birth to two more legs.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the pressure fell, and a little bit of ice suddenly floated in the air, gently circling around everyone.

The crystal clear ice glass danced like a dream, but at this moment, everyone was running wildly, and no one cared to enjoy this beautiful scene.

These days, I don't appreciate it, but the ice glass slowly falls on them, and large swaths converge.

At first, everyone didn't notice anything, but as the number of ice glasses gathered on their bodies became more and more, and the area became larger and larger, everyone's bodies felt an inexplicable heaviness, and what frightened them even more was that their speed of running was becoming slower and slower, and their hands and feet were gradually becoming a little disobedient.

In the crowd, someone noticed the change in his body and quickly shattered the ice glass on his body, but soon, his body was attached to the ice glass again, and then continued to shatter.

After several times, this person found that the ice glass on his body had not decreased, but had become more, but the aura on his body had been consumed a lot, and the speed had become slower.

"No, not good!"

This discovery made his heart frightened and unbearable, and he suddenly screamed: "This, these ice glasses will make us die, we will die, we will really die." ”

"I can't escape, I really can't escape!"

As soon as he thought of this, the young man slowed down his pace, no longer running wildly, but sat on the ground, looking up at the sky, his face full of despair, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

"Don't stop, let's go!"

The guards who came later shouted loudly when they saw this, but the boy did not seem to hear it, but just sat on the ground, sitting with a dull expression, without a trace of hope of survival in his eyes.

"You..."

The guard still wanted to persuade something, but he heard the companion beside him urgently remind: "Leave him alone, he is dead, even if he is forcibly arrested, it is useless, it is better to cherish our own lives!"

When the guard heard this, he glanced at the young man again, and when he saw that his eyes were full of gloom, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and no longer paid attention to him, it was really worthless to bury himself for an irrelevant person, and then directly crossed by his side and left quickly.

"Snort... Laugh at... Snort..."

Just a few breaths after the guards left, the Jun family who was chasing behind them had already arrived, and when they saw the figure sitting on the ground, their eyes showed disdain, the so-called Tianjiao was really not worth mentioning in their eyes.

"Heh..."

Jun Nanfeng sneered in his eyes, and with a single step on his feet, he galloped towards the place where the young man was sitting, and then the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the sharp blade quickly slashed through the air, and then it was accurately returned to the sheath and galloped away.

Since then, the black-clothed people of the Jun family have walked by, and no one has paid attention to them.

Among the many fleeing Tianjiao, there are still people who will subconsciously turn back, holding on to the only remaining luck, wanting to see the fate of the lagging behind, but what they see is the crimson all over the ground, and the corpses that no longer have their breath.