"Who?"

The surrounding warriors looked solemn, did not advance but retreated, swept more than 100 meters straight, did not dare to approach, stared at the waterfall behind the demon tiger, with a solemn expression,

When the demon tiger heard this voice, he was stunned, and his fierce eyes showed a little warmth and some chagrin.

"Buzz..."

In the middle of the rushing waterfall, above the protruding rock, a slight trembling sound was heard, drawing everyone's eyes away.

I saw that a gap the size of a bowl suddenly appeared in the middle of the waterfall pouring down, blocking the waterfall rapids, and gradually the gap became larger, and several figures were revealed.

The two men were exposed, dressed gorgeously and noblely, with an extraordinary bearing, followed by three women, all of whom were very good-looking, but after walking out, the five of them stood aside and looked at a few people in the distance.

"Huh?"

When the onlookers saw the two men in the lead, their brows furrowed, their solemn expressions relaxed slightly, and they said disdainfully: "What? Duan Youhan, Shui Mobai, when did you two become so bold, and dare to take care of our affairs?"

Among the warriors in the back, one of them looked at the three girls, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he smiled cheaply: "Hehe, you two get out of here, leave the three beauties behind." ”

"How about it, beauty, the brothers are much stronger than those two soft-footed shrimp, not only can they be refreshed every day, but they can also eat the broth of the demon tiger below, think about it?"

Walking out of the gap between the waterfalls was Duan Youhan, Ink and White, and the three girls behind them were Yue Ningyan, Dong Wenxue and Graphite.

Duan Youhan and Shui Mobai were furious when they heard the man's ridicule, but they didn't speak, they were more surprised in their hearts, they didn't expect that the abyss of the Lost Spirit would open, and the three major sects would let them all come out, obviously they were bound to get the Gou Tian Fruit, but they didn't know that the Gou Tian Fruit was no longer there.

The martial artist who was the leader and carried the long sword was none other than Rong Jiang, the first person of the younger generation of the Sin Sword Sect, a powerhouse at the peak of the martial spirit realm.

On the left and right sides are Cangxuanzong Wanhongshen, Fuyu Villa Leng Tiangong, both of them are at the peak realm of martial arts, not only that, but the age of these three people can also reach the limit of the abyss of the abyss, but they are only twenty-five years old.

In the Beicang Continent, he is an absolute genius, and when he goes out to walk, all the families of the sect greet him with respect and courtesy.

The third daughter didn't have the heart of Duan Youhan and the others, and her face turned red when she heard the words.

"With you?"

However, Yue Ningyan took a step forward slightly, glanced at the martial artist who spoke, and threw a mischievous wink: "People want to, but some people don't want to." ”

"Well, who dares to meddle in Lao Tzu's affairs? Report your name and see how I teach him a lesson!"

The martial artist's eyes widened, and he waved his big hand, no one was afraid, he seemed to be a reckless man, but he was a strong man of Cangxuanzong, Qi Ben, a strong man in the late stage of martial arts, extremely talented, and the only drawback was that he was lustful and unscrupulous.

"Really?"

Yue Ningyan's eyes lit up, she chuckled, and then moved out of the way.

A man with a cold face walked out slowly, dressed in a dark robe, his purple hair flying, and the violent aura around him made the air tremble.

As far as the eyes went, Rong Jiang's faces changed, the weapons in their hands were grabbed hard, and the spiritual power in their bodies seemed to be stagnant, they were actually strong men in the middle stage of a martial arts commander, how could there be such a young man in the Beicang Continent? And none of them got the news.

This man is Yan Kong, walking out of the waterfall, Yan Kong just glanced at the nine people indifferently, but he stood on one side, bent down, and saluted respectfully, this action made the nine people's throats dry and their chests a little stuffy.

A man in a white robe walked out slowly, making the nine people suddenly stunned. The early stage of martial arts?

Jun Yi stood in the air, without a trace of a smile on his face, and his indifferent and cold gaze fell on the nine people in front of him, and an invisible coercion shrouded him.

The nine people felt the aura on Jun Yi's body and their faces were strange, but

I wanted to relax, but my heart was even more mentions, those eyes, indifferent gaze, made them dare not face it, forced themselves to look directly, and there was a sense of panic.

"Your Excellency..."

Rong Jiang took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and thought about it in his heart, but there was no information about this person, and he was about to ask, but was stopped by a martial artist behind him.

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet Jun Gongzi here. ”

A man with a long sword behind Rong Jiang walked out slowly, but he was a strong man in the late realm of martial arts, with a smile on his face, he arched his hand, and said very politely: "In Jiyang, the sword sect of the lower sin, the prince of the monarch Beicang is famous, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary." ”

As soon as these words came out, Rong Jiang and the others suddenly understood in their hearts that Jun Yi was the mysterious young man who was now rumored in the Beicang Continent, with a strong background, and there were countless rumors in the abyss of the spirit.

Subconsciously glanced at the demon tiger below, it seems that the rumors are true, this heavenly soldier Thunder Tiger is Jun Yi's mount.

Jun Yi's eyes moved slightly, glanced at Ji Yang, but did not speak, his eyes looked away, the aura on this person's body was familiar, it was the person who made a move that day to stop the heavenly soldier Thunder Tiger from chasing and killing Gu Heng, Zhong Wen.

Just a glance, Ji Yang felt his heart sink, and in just a short period of time, the feeling that Jun Yi gave him had changed so much, he really didn't dare to underestimate it.

"Who hurt him?"

Jun Yi opened his mouth slightly, his voice was indifferent and steady, and he couldn't hear joy or anger, but as this voice came out, everyone's hearts became heavier and heavier.

"Jun Gongzi, this is just a misunderstanding. ”

Ji Yang saw that Jun Yi didn't pay attention to himself, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and then he hid it, and said happily: "Everyone doesn't know each other if they don't fight, why bother?"

Jun Yi ignored Ji Yang, if he wasn't here, maybe he would have believed it somewhat, but he had secretly made a move, how could he not know the relationship between himself and the Heavenly Soldier Lei Hu?

"Who was it that hurt him?"

Jun Yi spoke in a deep voice, and his tone was quite heavy.

This sentence suddenly solidified the atmosphere on the field, obviously, Jun Yi is determined to stand up for the heavenly soldier Lei Hu, although it is a demon beast, it is not the first person loyal to him, but it is the person who makes Jun Yi wake up, which is of great significance to him.

"Jun Yi, don't go too far!"

Qi Ben took a step, shouting in his mouth, with a sarcastic expression on his face, in his opinion, Jun Yi was just a fox and a fake tiger, and it was the warrior who teased the moon and smoke.

Jun Yi's eyes were slightly cold, and he slowly stepped forward, and a strange and majestic power on his body vibrate.

This sudden action made everyone's faces twitch and their eyes showed anger, what does this mean? A little ghost in the early stage of martial spirits dares to be so bold? When they are at the peak of the nine martial spirits, the martial artists in the late stage of martial spirits can't be put on display?

"Since they don't speak, everyone has a share. ”

Jun Yi opened his mouth gently, just raised his hand and tapped the few people in front of him, and shouted slightly: "Yankong!"

The fierce color in Yan Kong's eyes suddenly surged, and his body moved, and he rushed straight to the nine people, and the violent power around him made the nine people's faces pale, almost suffocating them.

"Join forces!"

Rong Jiang burst into the mouth, the power of the peak of the martial spirit vibrated out, raised his hand slightly, and his movements were slow, but where his arm passed, there were illusory shadows appearing, and a long sword was held in his hand, and the momentum changed slightly, and he actually looked at it.

Leng Tiangong and Wan Hongshen didn't dare to be careless, the strong man in the middle of the martial arts shuai, if any of them dared to face it, but the three of them were the same, but they were a little ready to move.

What's more, they can't die, Jun Yi shouted loudly, letting them know the identity of the person in front of them, it was Yan Kong who had been repeatedly told by the elders of the sect that they should never be provoked, but his strange behavior, the relationship between Jun Yi and Jun Yi was meaningful, and it must be transmitted back to the sect.

"Smoke!"

Jun Yi opened his mouth gently, compared to his own anger, Yue Ningyan must have had no patience for this martial artist who insulted and spoke wildly, and came out by himself

It's better to let her finish it by herself and have a better time.

"Hee-hee!"

Yue Ningyan smiled lightly when she heard this, but there was no smile on her face, and the cold and indifferent chill in her eyes almost made the air freeze.

One step out, the speed was extremely fast, and the aura that overflowed made Qi Ben's face change wildly, it was actually the early stage of martial arts, but he hadn't had time to move, but he saw Yue Ningyan's body move slightly.

"Roar!"

A roar came, but he saw that the moon condensation smoke turned into a long Jiao, blue and white, with claws on his abdomen, and he wrapped Qi Ben in the blink of an eye.

Who would have thought that the little girl who was harmless to livestock was actually a demon beast in the early stage of martial arts, and it was also a dragon, a legendary demon beast in the Beicang Continent.

Qi Ben wanted to resist, but his spiritual power had not yet been raised, but he felt that his two claws were clutching on his body, and as soon as he went up, a wave of fear and the breath of death lingered in his heart.

"No !!"

Qi Ben seemed to realize something, and screamed in horror, attracting everyone's attention.

The fierce color in Yue Ningyan's eyes suddenly appeared, and with the force of his claws, he actually tore Qi Ben apart, and on the scales and claws, spiritual power gushed out, and Qi Ben instantly turned into a blood mist and sprayed it in the air.

The rich and fishy aura instantly diffused, and the faces of the remaining martial artists turned pale, even Duan Youhan and the others did not expect that Yue Ning Yan would be so violent.

"Lei Hu, can you still move?"

Jun Yi opened his mouth slightly, his voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of Heavenly Soldier Lei Hu.

"Roar!"

The Heavenly Soldier Thunder Tiger roared in his mouth, and immediately understood what Jun Yi meant, and with a flap of his wings behind his back, he pounced on the tiger with the power of wind and thunder, and rushed straight at the two of the martial artists in the late stage of the martial spirit.

Besieged by these warriors together, the heavenly soldier Lei Hu has long been angry, he is the bloodline of the holy beast, the king of the demon beasts, how can he swallow his anger?

On the wings of the Heavenly Soldier Thunder Tiger, the power of wind and thunder swept away, rolling up a gust of wind, and the storm that rolled up in anger carried the power of thunder, and the friction in the air exploded.

Seeing this, the two warriors couldn't take care of it too much, and hurriedly faced the battle, although they were flustered, in the end, they were also strong in the late stage of martial arts, and their might should not be underestimated.

The sword is vertical and horizontal, like a big net enveloping the Heavenly Soldier Thunder Tiger, but the power of the wind and thunder is so domineering, it is directly torn apart, just a face, one of them was bitten by the Heavenly Soldier Thunder Tiger, and a piece of flesh and blood was torn off from its body and swallowed.

The primitive beast nature, the violent killing, listening to the miserable howls from the mouths of his companions, made the heart of another warrior tremble wildly, and for a moment, he was no longer powerless to be an enemy.

"What are you looking at?"

An indifferent voice sounded in the ears of one of the martial artists in the late stage of martial arts, like a thunderous explosion, and a creepy aura enveloped him.

The warrior didn't have time to think about it, almost subconsciously shot, drew his sword and slashed horizontally, but when he heard a "bang", the long sword was blocked, and he couldn't move in an inch.

As far as his eyes went, Jun Yi had already approached him, with an indifferent expression on his face, and even a warm smile, a black mist surging above his left hand, and the long sword was embedded in it.

His eyes trembled and moved down slightly, but he saw that Jun Yi's right hand was shrouded in white light, as if there were thousands of living beings caged in it, and a huge square seal was gathered, and the power around his body was on par with himself.

"You!"

The warrior exclaimed in his mouth, but Jun Yi didn't give him any chance to react at all, under the square seal, like the breath of ten thousand spirits, the power of the ten directions pressed over, and instantly blasted it to the ground, dusty, and no longer the slightest breath came out.

Not far from his side, there was a warrior who stared in horror, holding the long stick in both hands, staring at Jun Yi deadly, and the domineering aura that overflowed from his body was actually dissipated at the moment when Jun Yi made a move.

Jun Yi turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on this warrior, his eyes narrowed slightly, there was a flash of thunder, and an irresistible aura of solemn majesty spread.