The killing knife style infused with dragon power is stronger than before!

In the blink of an eye, a huge dragon and lion image forty zhang high pressed in, and in the virtual image, a phantom shadow followed by a sky-high sword attack.

Ouyang Lie's face changed greatly when he was in mid-air.

There was a loud bang, and the two fell into a frantic fight......

On the other side of the battlefield in the forest, Zhao Wushuang, Luo Wan and the others were caught in a battle with hundreds of disciples.

Somewhere in the forest, Xiao Feng held the long sword in his hand, his cold eyes fell on Jun Han, who was fighting with Ouyang Lie, and said, "With Jun Han's help, I will soon be able to break through the spiritual stage ...... Xuan Ling Realm."

Xiao Mei couldn't bear to say, "Brother, for our own sake, should we kill others?"

"Yes......" Xiao Feng stared at Jun Han, he not only wanted the treasures in Jun Han's spirit ring, but also was jealous of Jun Han's cultivation talent, and the killing machine was highlighted, he wanted Jun Han to die!

"Boom!"

Xiao Feng's long sword moved, and he entered the battle with Zhao Wushuang and the others.

Luo Wan brandished the red tasseled long knife and kept slashing the Demon Sect disciples who rushed up, but there were too many Demon Sect disciples, and there were even many golden-robed disciples.

However, the impact of the Demon Sect disciples was too strong, and in just an instant, half of the martial artists led by Zhao Wushuang were killed or injured, and the rest were all elites that Zhao Wushuang focused on cultivating.

Not only that, but the forest is also flooded with followers.

The Great Heavenly Demon Sect has forces in almost all parts of the Southern Regions, and these people are naturally the people of the Demon Sect who are entrenched from the surrounding areas of Qingyang City.

The battlefield presented a one-sided situation, as if it were devastated, and Zhao Wushuang's army was crushed.

On the other side of the battlefield, Jun Han was still engaged in a fierce bloody battle with Ouyang Lie.

Boom! Boom!

The aftermath of the confrontation between the two shook the entire valley, and at this moment, Jun Han held the knife in his back hand and slashed at Ouyang Lie's neck.

Ouyang Lie's face was shocked, he raised his sword and stood up, firmly against Jun Han's dragon madness, and the two heavenly forces were contending.

"Get out!"

Jun Han let out a loud shout, and the rich dragon power was injected into his arms, and tens of thousands of catties of huge power instantly burst out like a volcano, swinging Ouyang Lie away with a single sword.

"What kind of power is this?"

Ouyang Lie spat blood from his mouth and flew out upside down, his eyes full of horror.

How could a teenager have such great power?

Jun Han held a knife in one hand, his steps were steady, like a god of death, and he walked towards Ouyang Lie step by step.

Ouyang Lie was horrified in his heart, and after a while, he waved his hand and condensed a big hand of demonic energy, and shouted, "Xiao Feng, you still don't come to help me?"

A flash of sword light pierced out of the void.

This sword was extremely accurate, and it struck straight at Jun Han's neck.

Obviously, this is the pinnacle level of swordsmanship!

Jun Han's figure flashed, his head tilted slightly, leaving an afterimage, and he exploded away.

Xiao Feng stood in front of Ouyang Lie, pointed at Jun Han with murderous intent, and said, "Jun Han, I heard that you are the first day genius of the Tianwu Palace, I don't know how the Tianwu Palace will react if I behead you?"

Jun Han stared at Xiao Feng, a little disgust flashed in his eyes, and said disdainfully: "The traitor of the Tianwu Palace, you can kill me even by you?"

"Hehehe...... Kill you, a sword is enough!"

"Buzz!"

The sword qi rushed out, penetrating Xiao Feng's whole body, Xiao Feng's whole person seemed to turn into a divine sword, and an incomparably empty sword qi rippled out.

Jun Han's expression changed slightly.

"The pinnacle realm of Xuan-level superior swordsmanship?"

Being able to evolve the superior swordsmanship of the Xuan level to the peak is no longer something that ordinary people can do.

It is not possible to achieve it unless you have the divine power of the sword or have a very high level of understanding.

At the center of Xiao Feng's eyebrows, a small cyan sword slowly took shape, and the moment the small sword appeared, a sword qi roared out wildly, heading straight for Jun Han to kill.

"Three Kills Sword Martial Vein!"

Jun Han broke his voice.

The ancient dragon vein, blooming with light, "Draw the sword!"

Buzz!

The sword qi and sword qi collided, blowing everything around them, and countless big trees broke in this kind of confrontation.

Xiao Feng glanced at Ouyang Lie, the two glanced at each other, and suddenly they were like two wild lions rushing towards Jun Han, one person and one sword, wielding countless sword qi to block Jun Han's body.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding!"

In the endless sword qi, Jun Han's dragon shadow was galloping, and Jun Han wielded the dragon madness, and he was invincible in the sword rain of the two.

Zhao Wushuang looked at Jun Han in the distance, and was shocked by Jun Han's strength from time to time: "How strong is this Jun Han? In the face of the Divine Power Martial Pulse Martial Artist and Ouyang Lie, he is invincible with one enemy and two enemies!"

Luo Wan swung away the attack of a disciple with a sword, looked at Jun Han, and was even a little stunned, muttering in his mouth: "Master......"

"A sword soaring to the sky!"

Rumble!

The sword qi erupted, Jun Han took a few steps back to stabilize his body, looked up at the two people in front of him, and then rushed out like an arrow.

Jun Han's knife is getting faster and faster, like a sharp meat grinder!

Ding, Ding, Ding! Ding!

This time, Jun Han was no longer suppressed by the two of them, and every knife was an incomparably powerful force, which was on par with the two of them.

On the top of the mountain, blood spilled, turning into streams of blood and pouring up and down.

Zhao Wushuang's team has already suffered eighty percent of the casualties, and only a few people are still desperately resisting.

At the same time, one hundred and eight golden-robed disciples surrounded Jun Han, and the golden sword swung out, instantly forming an incomparably large Demon Sect sword array.

Rumble!

A heavenly sword burst out from the sword array, and Jun Han's face in the battle changed, and he raised his hand to condense the dragon power and slashed it with one sword.

And at this time, Xiao Feng and Ouyang Lie's attacks also quietly came!

Strike!

Jun Han had several swords in his body, spurting blood, flying upside down, and landing on the top of this burial dragon mountain.

"Jun Han!" Zhao Wushuang roared, wanting to save Jun Han, but the road was blocked by hundreds of people, so he had to fall into a fierce fight.

Luo Wan also screamed in shock, and said in a broken voice: "Master!"

The sword formation composed of one hundred and eight golden-robed disciples was enough to resist a martial artist in the post-spiritual stage of the Xuanling Realm!

A martial artist in the Spiritual Realm of the Divine Realm! A martial artist with supernatural powers! In addition, there were thousands of disciples who came towards the top of the Burial Dragon Mountain.

The purpose of all of them is to kill a teenager who is less than twenty years old!

Xiao Feng sneered, took a few steps forward, pointed at Jun Han's nose and said, "Jun Han, from now on, I will be the first day genius of the Tianwu Palace, and you are just a stepping stone for me to ascend the throne." ”

Blood continued to pour out of Jun Han's body, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a bloody man covered in blood, but his eyes were still bright, as vast as the shining stars in the sky.

"Hehehe, if you are so close to me, you are not afraid, will I kill you!"

Jun Han suddenly shouted, echoing throughout the valley, before the words fell, Jun Han punched out, two golden dragons flashed in his eyes, and Jun Han's arms were covered with war dragon totems.

"Heavenly Dragon Demon Breaking Fist!"