The true yuan is so strong, and the cultivation is so profound.

Martial arts, spells are so exquisite.

In battle, the mentality and experience are so terrifying!

From beginning to end, deal with the siege of the people.

Especially in the face of him, a mid-heaven-level grandmaster, and the combination of Lin Xian, a master of Jindan's late stage magic.

It seems to be lightweight and confident.

It's easy to deal with.

This is placed in the holy realm, counting on two hands, those super strong people, barely makes sense.

However, if you put it on a young grandmaster in his early twenties who was not well-known until a few days ago.

I didn't believe it when I killed Bian Hongyi.

Could it be some old immortal, dressed in disguise?

The more Bian Hongyi thinks about it, the more likely it is.

But then, Bian Hongyi was excited.

Old and immortal?

Could it be that this kid is actually in his infancy?

Thinking of this, Bian Hongyi couldn't help but be shocked!

Immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was hit by Zhao Junyu's Gang Gang Breaking the Sky, although he had a protective body, but his internal organs had been seriously injured.

All of this happened within ten breaths, and the silver heavy sword enshrined by Lin on the other side was still fighting fiercely with the black sword.

Lin Xianfeng's face turned pale, and most of the true yuan was consumed.

This son's weird methods emerge in endlessly, and the combat experience and mentality are all terrifying.

If you continue to fight, you will lose both.

It was not easy for him to cultivate to such a realm, and he was also a super strong party in the Holy Domain.

It's just an offering to Baicaotang, and you can't die for Baicaotang.

Besides, he doesn't have any deep hatred with the other party!

As a monk in the late Jindan period, of course, he has many followers.

However, the more advanced the cultivation of a strong person, the more he spares his life.

Lin Xianfeng's heart flashed with a hint of retreat.

Bian Hongyi saw the change in Lin Enshrine's micro-expression, and sighed in his heart.

They are all old vixens, and of course they understand that the other party has retreated.

And he was already seriously injured.

Look back at a few of the elders who had fallen to the ground, dead or wounded.

Know that in this battle, there is no victory unless the fish is dead.

After thousands of calculations, I didn't expect this young grandmaster to defeat everyone with such a thunderous method, dividing five by two in three strokes.

If the mountain protection array had been opened immediately from the beginning, the result might have been different.

Thinking of this, Bian Hongyi sighed.

That's it, thirty hundred-year-old medicines or three thousand-year-old medicines, although they make Huainan Baicaotang, hurt the muscles and bones.

But it's not that I can't afford it.

"Sect Master Zhao, Baicaotang recognizes and is willing to offer thirty century-old medicines. ”

In mid-air, Bian Hongyi bowed.

Admit it, and the immortal master of Baicao Hall will admit it.

On the other side of the cliff, a group of medicine seekers were dumbfounded.

Especially Zheng Zhiguang, seeing this young man who was two or three years younger than himself, and who he had always looked down on and thought that he had no prospects, was as majestic as a god, making these high-ranking immortal masters bow down to him.

I can't help but start doubting life, and my eyes are confused.

"Son, my mother has always taught you, don't be arrogant, don't underestimate anyone, you haven't learned. Zhou Yun looked back and saw her son's expression and shook her head secretly.

Call...... When Lin Fengfeng heard this, his heart was relieved, don't you have to work hard?

"Who said you want thirty centuries-old medicine?"

A faint voice sounded, and Zhao Junyu stood in the air, looking down at Bian Hongyi and the others, his face expressionless.

"Sect Master Zhao, aren't you here to ask for medicine?"

Bian Hongyi was stunned.

"Of course, I came to ask for medicine, but the condition of thirty century-old medicines was before midnight today. ”

Zhao Junyu sneered slightly.

"This seat originally ordered you to hand over thirty century-old medicines or three thousand-year-old medicines within five days, and today 0:00 is the deadline. ”

"After zero o'clock, this is not the condition!"

"Now, this seat orders you, open the treasury, all the pills, medicinal materials, magic weapons, and magic weapons, I will choose at will. ”

"If you don't comply, step on the hundred grass hall!"

Zhao Junyu's voice was like a hell demon sound, directly shaking Bian Hongyi and Lin Fengfeng into a daze, and they were chilled.

Dare to release Lao Tzu's pigeons, and dare to do it.

It is necessary to have the consciousness of paying a heavier price!

"You...... Zhao Junyu, don't deceive people too much!" Bian Hongyi shouted.

Lin Xian was slightly hesitant.

"Sect Master Zhao, there is no room for turnaround?"

"If just now, when I came to ask for medicine, if you could bow your heads and admit your mistakes and obediently serve the old medicine, then it would be possible to reveal it. ”

"Now, it's impossible, open the door and hand over all the treasures!"

Zhao Junyu's eyes were shining, and his eyes looked directly at Bian and Lin.

"So, Zhao Junyu, let's fight with you!"

"Lin Xianfeng, if you let this son be so humiliated and trample on my Baicao Hall, you won't be able to explain it to the main hall. ”

"Only do your best to suppress this son!"

Bian Hongyi's eyes were blood-red, and he drank violently.

"Mountain protection array, up!"

Lin Xianfeng's face changed, knowing that he had no choice.

The two of them instantly divided the dry word position, and the Kun word stood up.

Each took out a piece of tortoise shell, injected the true element with one hand, and then made a pair in the air.

Suddenly, a thick white mist immediately surged up in the entire mountain gate.

Everyone was in the white mist, dizzy, and didn't know where they were.

And Zhao Junyu immediately felt that a heavy and compelling killing intent was pressing on him from all directions.

It is both tangible and intangible.

It is like an ethereal illusion, and it seems to be everywhere.

Killings all over the place!

Zhao Junyu was only in a trance for a moment, and then sobered up.

Hehe, this is just a phantom array at the beginning, if it is a monk with a slightly inferior mental strength, he will fall into the phantom array after a while, only to feel that there are enemies on all sides, and killing opportunities are everywhere, and this feeling will become more and more real and urgent.

The monk would frantically attack to protect himself, and eventually die of exhaustion.

But with Zhao Junyu's perverted spiritual power, with all the energy of this mountain protection array, he was in a trance at most.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines!" Zhao Junyu let out a long roar, and the whistling sound went straight to the sky, and the aftermath was endless, and suddenly the white fog dissipated everywhere.

"This son is too weird!"

Outside the thick fog, Lin Xianfeng and Bian Hongyi glanced at each other and were shocked.

The two gritted their teeth, bit the tip of their tongues, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the tortoise shell.

Hurry with one hand.

"Start again!"

Suddenly, the clouds moved in all directions!

The energy in the air was flying, more and more intense, more and more powerful, as if this space was shattered and torn apart.

Conjured up in mid-air, more than a dozen powerful phantoms.

There are ancient fierce beasts, real dragons, and even blue-faced fangs and a hundred-foot tall demon god.

The phantoms roared in the sky, and then they all grabbed Zhao Junyu!

It's so powerful that there's no hint of resistance.

The group of medicine seekers hiding on the other side of the cliff in the distance were already frightened, and several fainted directly.

Although this is an illusion that is all fake, not only are it not these fierce beasts, real dragons, demon gods are present, and even the doppelganger projection is not, but the attack power is real.

It's just that this attack power is only the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Of course, when the opponent sees these phantoms and is terrified, this attack power is terrifying.

However, for Zhao Junyu, it is not an egg!

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Zhao Junyu volleyed into the wind, and with one move, the black sword returned to the palm of his hand, and suddenly increased several times.

Zhao Junyu held the black sword in his hand and faced these phantoms.

"Seventeen styles of true martial arts, sky-breaking style!"

Suddenly, a huge and shocking black sword slashed out!

What fierce beasts, true dragons, demon god phantoms, all unified swords to slash!

There was a loud bang.

Zhao Junyu's face turned pale, and the small black sword was broken in two.

At the same time, two figures flew out upside down.

It was Lin Fengfeng and Bian Hongyi, and the two of them sprayed blood mist in mid-air.

He fell heavily on the ground, his breath was staggered, and he couldn't afford to be seriously injured.

Two pieces of tortoise shell in his hand, shattered into pieces.

The mountain protection array, broken!

Zhao Junyu stepped over and looked down at Bian Hongyi and the others.

"Do you want to fight again?"

"Convincing or not?"

Bian Hongyi gasped, reluctantly raised his head, and looked at the group of elders next to him who were either dead or injured.

I saw it again, and it had been beaten all over the place in the door that had been broken and messed up all over the place.

As well as those disciples who were already trembling with fear, Danshi.

These people are already complete lambs to the slaughter.

And the other party just wiped out hundreds of people in the Bamboo Sword Sect a few days ago, and he was a ruthless existence.

At this point, Bian Hongyi laughed miserably.

"Huainan Baicaotang is served, and it is at the disposal of Grandmaster Zhao. ”

(Po Sing Shek Academy)