"Who the hell are you?"

"Your Excellency, as a combined monk, hides your head and tail and refuses to show your true face, and even pretends to be a junior, and you are not afraid of the jokes of the world!"

Lin Qianchou Zhenyuan drummed, staring at Zhao Junyu who was approaching step by step with full vigilance, and said word by word.

"Huh?" Zhao Junyu was stunned for a moment, but then reacted, this guy regarded him as a combined monk who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

Zhao Junyu couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Your Excellency, no matter who you are, but you and I don't have a deep hatred. ”

Lin Qianchou said again at this time.

"Come to think of it, you and our Purple Sun Divine Sect have no mortal enmity, and you and I have no direct hatred, no conflict of interest, and it can even be said that there is nothing to do with it. ”

"Yes, that is, the family we belong to, there is a verbal conflict with you, it's just a battle of will, isn't it?"

"You and I are both in the period of integration, don't you think it's ridiculous to fight over this verbal conflict and sentimental battle?"

Lin Qianchou saw Zhao Junyu standing still, thinking that he had moved him, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

"My generation of combined cultivators, we should focus on cultivation, and our future goal is the infinite universe, the sky and the galaxy, why fight to the death for the sake of the battle of will. ”

"By the way, you are a member of Forget Worry City, you are Tian Yuanwei, right, what treatment will Forget Worry City give you, my Purple Sun Divine Sect can give you a hundred, a thousand times, my Sect treasure house has good things, I can ......"

Lin Qianchou was confident and talked eloquently.

"Red Cloud City was slaughtered, you were behind it, right?" Zhao Junyu suddenly interrupted him and asked coldly.

"It's the Wei family and the Xue family, of course I also know. ”

Lin Qianchou looked stunned, why did he mention the marginal town of Red Cloud City?

The highest cultivation there is only the Yuan Infant Stage, and it is like an ant.

At that time, he sent people to assist the Wei family and the Xue family, and issued instructions to slaughter the entire city of Red Cloud City, of course, not only for his subordinates, but also to use the remote city of Red Cloud City to establish his authority.

At that time, the Ziyang Divine Sect wanted to dominate the Tiannan Region, although there was the support of the Holy Emperor Palace behind it, but the foundation was still greatly insufficient, and there were many people who refused to accept it, and the resistance forces also rose one after another.

He instructed his subordinates to slaughter Red Cloud City, in order to subdue everyone with blood and discourage their will to resist.

After all, the families and sects that resisted had their own disciples, disciples, and descendants.

But according to his investigation, Zhao Junyu was alone, and he had no relatives, and his disciples were in Red Cloud City.

"You chased and killed the old man just for Red Cloud City?"

"Do you have relatives in Red Cloud City?"

Lin Qianchou asked suspiciously.

Zhao Junyu shook his head.

"Have a disciple?" Lin Qianchou asked again, but Zhao Junyu still shook his head.

"Have you made old friends?"

"Not old friends, just some acquaintances. Zhao Junyu said slowly.

When he was against the Ziyang Divine Sect before, he and Su Yirou didn't have that relationship.

"Then for the lives of these acquaintances, you will fight with our Purple Sun Divine Sect and never die?"

Lin Qianchou asked in disbelief, as a great supernatural monk, which one is not cold-tempered, unless he violates the bottom line, he will not die, and even many great supernatural monks, for their own sake, future generations of relatives sacrifice their eyes at any time without blinking.

"Isn't that enough?"

Zhao Junyu roared angrily, the crystal flying sword brilliance bloomed, and at the same time, three true dragon phantoms roared out behind him!

Boom, the crystal sword light suddenly enveloped Lin Qianchou.

At the same time, one after another dragon-shaped fist power was like a machine cannon, blasting towards the opponent!

Lin Qianchou knew that there was no room for relaxation, and the Purple Sun Divine Sword burst out, scattering the purple flame sword light in the sky.

Jingling, in an instant, it has collided with the crystal sword light countless times!

The countless sword qi that was scattered burst out in all directions, turning countless boulders underground into powder, and the ground of the rocks was actually punched out of honeycomb-shaped craters!

At the same time, Zhao Junyu's Northern Pluto Divine Fist, hundreds of Tyrannosaurus fist power had burst out.

In the previous life, there was a Tyrannosaurus fist in the Northern Pluto God Fist.

At this time, with the blessing of the true dragon essence blood, the power is even more than in the past, I don't know how many times!

Lin Qianchou brandished the Purple Yang Divine Sword as he erupted with countless Purple Flame Sword Qi of hundreds of zhang, as if countless purple dragons were flying in the sky.

One palm was like a knife, but with a flick, thousands of qi blades burst out.

Boom, boom, he blocked all the crystal sword light, and most of the Tyrannosaurus fist power.

But he only heard a thud, and his whole body was knocked away like a cannonball.

Zhao Junyu's last punch actually came first to penetrate the circle of tyrannosaurus punch power before penetrating, and knocked Lin Qianchou away with one punch.

The powerful shock wave almost shattered this space.

Wow! Lin Qianchou squirted a mouthful of blood, how is this possible?

What kind of martial arts is this?

"Today, Lao Tzu is going to concoct you well and avenge the nearly 100 million people in the whole city of Red Cloud City!"

Zhao Junyu's face was cold, and the giant dragon phantom soared to a height of five or six hundred zhang.

The volley's fists vibrated sharply, and hundreds of Tyrannosaurus fist power poured down like a large-caliber cannonball like a raindrop of Lin Qianchou.

As a result, a strange scene appeared in this side of the world.

Lin Qianchou didn't have time to jump up at all, so he could only keep retreating and flying away close to the ground, and at the same time wielding the Ziyang Divine Sword, bursting out of the sky with sword light to resist the cannonball-like fist power.

And Zhao Junyu stood high in the air like a giant spirit god, looking down at him expressionlessly and constantly punching.

Boom! Finally, Lin Qianchou's sword qi was not completely covered, and he was smashed into a deep pit on the ground with a punch.

Lin Qianchou spurted out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth, and rushed out of the pit with a sword, just bursting out of the sky with sword light, but was smashed into the ground by a violent tyrannosaurus fist, and another pit appeared.

"Boy, it's too much of a deception!"

Lin Qianchou spewed a few mouthfuls of blood, his eyes were about to split, and he rushed out of the deep pit, as the head of a sect, when had he been beaten like this, he was ashamed and angry for a while, and kept roaring.

At the same time, I secretly hated in my heart, I was injured a lot in the previous battle, and I lost most of the spirit treasure, otherwise I wouldn't be so embarrassed!

But in fact, he didn't know that if Zhao Junyu really wanted to kill him, he didn't need to work so hard at all, and this kind of torture and killing just gave him a taste of desperate humiliation.

There was a loud bang, and without accident, he was smashed into the ground again, and it was a new pit!

Several times in a row, Lin Qianchou at this time has been bombarded to the point of being inhuman, Rao is he is a combination of powers, and his physical strength is also terrifying, but he can't withstand such continuous heavy blows at all.

At this time, he no longer roared, but instead of anger, there was a thick fear.

When he was smashed into the ground again, he gritted his teeth and no longer rushed out, but instead burrowed deep into the ground, fleeing like a mole in the ground!

At this time, where is he still the dignity of the master of a powerful sect, and his life is important!

"You can't run!"

Zhao Junyu's crystal flying sword burst out with ten thousand sword qi, just like tens of thousands of sharp swords ploughing the ground at the same time.

With the direction of Lin Qianchou's escape, the entire ground seemed to be turned upside down, and dust and stones and roots flew wildly.

Finally, after a miserable scream, Lin Qianchou burst out covered in blood, and the terrifying sword wounds on his body were deep and visible.

"I'll fight with you!"

Lin Qianchou's Purple Sun Divine Sword erupted with a monstrous purple sun's light, and it was about to explode.

However, the next moment, the light of the purple sun froze, and then slowly dimmed.

"The mystery of time. His eyes widened in disbelief, and in the next second, a tyrannosaurus fist directly punched a large black hole in his chest.

Sect Master of the Purple Sun Divine Sect, Lin Qianchou, dead!()

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