"Sword Sect, let's leave here immediately! Our 5,000-strong army, those who have fled, scattered, and there is not much left. Stay in the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood!"

Hearing this, the Sword Sect's eyes widened, and he grabbed Shang Jun's neck in front of him: "Shang Jun, you deserter! The reason why Emperor Zun can't quickly unify the Five Elements Heavens is because there are too many scum like you! I really don't want to understand that when Emperor Zun was canonized, your so-called grade was actually above me! At this moment, my Sword Sect really wanted to strangle you! What is the use of leaving you?"

At this moment, seeing that the Sword Sect was full of muscles, a red snake appeared in an instant, and it crawled to Shang Jun's face in an instant, spitting out its long beard and hissing!

Seeing Shang Jun, his face was full of bruises and muscles, his face was red and purple, his expression was extremely painful, he hugged the thick arm of the Sword Sect with both hands, and begged bitterly: "Sword Sect, don't misunderstand! In the past, although I was the general of Prince Solo, since I returned to the emperor, I have been loyal, and the sun and the moon can be seen!"

Hearing this, the Sword Sect rolled his eyes and roared: "Loyalty, the sun and the moon can be seen? Are you still thinking about the old and immortal Prince Solo? The emperor is confused, why don't you kill that old man and let him live happily in the Asura Realm! You dog who eats inside and out! Do you think that my Sword Sect doesn't know what you think in your heart!"

Sword Sect said, poofed, increased his strength, and saw Shang Jun's face, black smoke instantly appeared, and the black smoke suddenly enveloped Shang Jun's entire face!

"Sword Sect, don't be impulsive, if you kill Shang Jun, how can you report to Emperor Zun?" a general immediately explained.

When Jian Zong heard this, he rolled his eyes, and with a single move, he snorted, and the red snake on his arm swished, and instantly drilled into Shang Jun's mouth and into his belly.

With a snap, Shang Jun was instantly thrown on the deck by the Sword Sect.

"Ahh

Shang Jun suddenly tossed and turned on the ground!

The Sword Sect turned his head and looked: "The poisonous red black shoots have entered your belly, if you run away again, you will definitely die!"

The Sword Sect wants to use this poisonous red black tip to control Shang Jun!

"Despicable!" Shang Jun immediately got up and stumbled, "I'll kill you!"

After Shang Jun finished speaking, he snorted, stretched out his palm, and a cloud of black smoke instantly appeared in his hand.

"Ahh

Shang Jun fell to the ground again in an instant, leaning forward and backwards, stumbling, cramping his hands and feet, foaming at the mouth, and having abnormal pain in his abdomen!

"Ahh

When the Sword Sect saw it, he rolled his eyes, and his expression was full of murderous aura: "If you do your luck again, your stomach will be poisoned and the red black will definitely devour the true qi in your body, and a little bit of it will make you worse off than dead, hahaha!"

This trick is ruthless enough!

The Sword Sect said, turned around and looked at Qiankun Zhenren: "True person, six hundred years ago, you and I had a battle. But it doesn't separate you from me. With such a great opportunity today, why should my Sword Sect let it go?"

After hearing this, the real person did not pay attention, but raised his eyes to look up at Penglai Immortal Island suspended in the air, and turned his head to look at Xuanwu: "Sword Sect, you can defeat my eldest disciple Xuanwu first!"

The real person said, waved his sleeves, sat down on the spot, flicked his long silver beard, and closed his eyes. With a pop, a guqin suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. Seeing the real person, he began to indulge in the violin. There was a bit of grace and gentleness in the sound of the piano. Instantly, in the surrounding air, flashing notes appeared, and the notes turned into fluttering butterflies and danced.

"In danger but not chaotic, steady as Mount Tai and not falling, kind and peaceful. Qiankun is still the same as it was back then, there is no change, and he is worthy of being the great disciple of the former human emperor Fuxi! Seeing it today, the old man's heart is surging! Looking at it in this way, the old man is really relieved!" The old man of the moon thought secretly in his heart, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I will definitely pay homage to the real people!!" Beigong Jiayan muttered to herself, "I will definitely take this opportunity to take refuge in Kunlun!"

The Sword Sect turned his head to look and saw that the real person was still intoxicated by the piano. The Sword Sect immediately raised his eyes to look up at the sky, closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and really enjoyed it: "This song is so familiar! It's been more than six hundred years, and I finally listened to it again!"

Xuanwu listened, waved his sleeves, and with a whoosh, the Surabaya Xuanbing sword on his back flew out of the scabbard on his back. Huhuhu, quickly turn the sword body, hold the sword in his right hand, point the sword at the sky, see the sword body instantly exude a compelling cold, whoosh, accompanied by a flickering white light wave, see the red and white sword body, instantly turned translucent, like a crystal, shining!

Seeing Xuanwu's brows tightly locked, his eyes blazing, revealing the aura of killing, the sea breeze gently flicked his long flowing silver-white hair, turned around suddenly, waved a sword, and with a snort, threw out a wave of white light from the sword body, the light wave was like a swimming snake, with the position occupied by its body as the center of the circle, and in an instant, the surrounding sea warships quickly became icy!

Not far away, Su Feng was suddenly stunned, and secretly thought in his heart: "Ah, this person's swordsmanship is very good, the sword in his hand reveals an unusually cold atmosphere, what kind of treasure?"

At this moment, the Sword Sect turned his head to look at Xuanwu and disdainfully: "Get out, you don't deserve to fight me!"

The Sword Sect looks down on Xuanwu!

The Sword Sect shouted at the Qiankun real person who was intoxicated with the piano not far away: "Qiankun, you Kunlun Mountain has no talent, so this little student has no talent to duel with me? Joke, I want you to fight me personally!"

When Qiankun Zhenren heard this, he didn't pay attention to the Skeleton Sword Sect, and his white hair was still fluttering freely in the wind, bowing his head and indulging in the qin!

"You're just a Shura, and you're not my opponent at all," Xuanwu struck, "Quickly return to Kunlun with me, otherwise, you won't be killed!"

Hearing this, the Sword Sect turned its two heads, turned around sharply, his eyes were full of murderous aura, burning angry flames, and roared: "Nobody, report the name, the deity will not kill the nameless rats!"

Sword Sect said, poofed, clutched his fist, suddenly opened and closed his palm, turned his wrist, and with a snort, a burning fire suddenly appeared in his hand.

Hearing this, Xuanwu swished, turned the Surabaya Xuanbing Sword, the cold light appeared, and an extremely cold aura was revealed in an instant, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes were full of murderous aura, the corners of his mouth were raised, he disdained, and said loudly: "Underworld Xuanwu!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that his hands were clenched in Surabaya Xuanbing, ready to attack!

"Underworld Xuanwu?" the Skeleton Sword Sect asked rhetorically, frowning, "You are Xuanwu, the general guarding the underworld Yama?"

Xuanwu listened, swished and waved the Surabaya Xuanbing in his hand, poof, a cold air flew out of the sword body in an instant, and hurriedly said loudly: "It's the general! Don't talk nonsense, you devil, like a mother-in-law, is so verbose!"

The Sword Sect must have widened his eyes suddenly, and with a snort, his body immediately stimulated a black light wave. The light wave instantly expanded and spread at high speed around it, inspiring a high-speed air current.

"The wind is blowing!" Bai Hu said loudly on the side, "Senior brother, what are you doing so much nonsense, kill this demon quickly!"

The White Tiger is getting impatient!

After hearing this, Suzaku turned around and glanced at the white tiger: "White Tiger, don't shout, it will disturb the senior brother!"

Not far away, Beigong Jiayan looked at Xuanwu carefully, and secretly thought in her heart: "Xuanwu? Within the body, the true yuan qi is extremely active. I only heard about the medicine king before, but I have never seen it. When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, and it made me feel uncomfortable. If you can pay homage to the Kunlun Sect, and work with this wise warrior to save the people from fire and water, and save the country from the imminent fall, this is the honor of my Beigong Sansheng!"

Thinking of this, Beigong Jiayan suddenly felt that her body was boiling, and she was full of righteousness. But when he thought that Mo Yan Hongyang was missing at this moment, he suddenly felt a little lost in his heart.

"I don't know if my junior brother is dead or alive?" Beigong Jiayan said secretly in her heart. In an instant, sorrow crept up on his face.