An indifferent cold voice arose.

It was as if the cold wind blowing in winter seemed to condense the air.

The collapsing sword peak, the shattered sword array, and the huge trembling frenzy that rose up could not dispel this cold chill that was enough to penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

Under the convergence of countless eyes, I saw a figure walking slowly, suddenly appearing from the depths of the Slashing Yue Sword Sect, raising his pitch-black clothes, and falling down.

Its pace is not large, and its feet are not in a hurry, but one step is in the air, and it goes straight out of the distance.

It seemed that he had only fallen three steps, but the figure had clearly appeared in front of everyone.

I saw that he was dressed in a black brocade robe, with thick eyebrows and sword eyes, his hands hanging down on his sleeves, standing in the air at will, and there was no breath overflowing from his body, and he seemed to be a middle-aged mortal in a rich state calmly.

But just by stepping into the void so quietly, the Quartet Martial Artists felt a suffocating pressure, and even their breathing began to become slight.

The gaze that looked at the figure was only for a moment, and it quickly shifted away, in awe.

"Old, old sect master..."

"Meet the old sect master..."

The martial artists of the Quartet are like this, and the disciples of the Yue Sword Sect are even better than others, and some of the martial artists who have been weeping are full of joy in their tears, and they directly kneel in the air, kowtowing incessantly.

"Old Sect Master, Jun Yi deceived people too much, he has already killed the six Supreme Elders of my Sword Sect in a row, the Green Shirt Sword Master and the Sword Master of the Heart are even more seriously injured, please raise the sword power of my Sword Sect. ”

"Please raise the sword power of my Sword Sect Old Sect..."

As the trembling sound came out, the elders and disciples of the Slashing Yue Sword Sect all shouted in unison, and the vast momentum swept out with bursts of sword intent.

When everyone's words fell, they all stared at the figure with hopeful faces, expecting him to make a move.

In the dark, there is an illusory sword blade exposed.

The chaos was silent, making the Fang Yuan Heaven and Earth completely silent, and the depressing aura was endless, as if there was a heavy boulder, covering everyone's hearts.

Gradually, the hope on the faces of the elder disciples of the Slashing Yue Sword Sect quietly faded, and a strong doubt arose instead, not knowing why Chao Fusheng was silent.

The warriors around looked at each other, glanced at each other, and all they saw were blank.

"Sword Sect Sword Might?"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice slowly came out, the voice was not loud, but it was full of energy, and it all reached everyone's ears, even the extremely remote martial artists, they were extremely clear.

The four words came out, and the calm eyes of Chaofu Sheng looked down, sweeping over the elder disciples kneeling below one by one, but finally landed on the body of Xuqian.

"The four Martial Sect Realm Supreme Elders, the four Martial Sect Late Realm invincible sword masters, and the sword array that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years were completely defeated by a single blow. ”

"Do you want me to raise the sword power of the Sword Sect?"

As the calm words came out, the body bowed lower and lower, the cold sweat on his face was like rain, and the clothes on his back were completely soaked, as if the whole person was soaked in water: "I want to know, where is the sword power of the Sword Sect?

"Rubbish!"

"Poof..."

His heart trembled, he couldn't support it anymore, and as soon as his legs were weak, he fell directly to his knees, huddled without saying a word, and his dry throat seemed to be blocked.

"You don't need to use the best means, you have to watch the other party defeat them one by one, and you don't show it until the end, you sect master..."

"That's good. ”

As for this, there was a faint darkness in his eyes, and he raised his hand and pointed out, and the sword slashed across the sky, almost in the blink of an eye, and penetrated through the body of the drunken.

The huge force came out, and it actually carried him into the dust of the Sword Peak.

In the abrupt scene, everyone was silent, and they didn't react at all, no one thought that the old sect master of the Sword Sect would reprimand the current sect master like this in front of everyone.

Not only that, but he also made a brazen attack and seriously injured him mercilessly.

Everyone was so amazed, but Jun Yi's gaze became deeper and deeper, and even gradually became deeper, with a faint murmur in his mouth, like a terrible tornado, sweeping away in all directions.

"Wu Zong... Peak. ”

silently, completely suppressed the little noise of discussion just now, as if someone suddenly pinched his neck, and even forgot to breathe.

"Jun Yi is worthy of Jun Yi. ”

Hearing this, he looked sideways, and then looked at Jun Yi, his face did not change at all, as if the punishment just now was just done casually and out of interest.

But when he said it casually, it was a little more fluctuating, and the chill grew: "Sure enough, you are worthy of the name of the demon, and you shouldn't have been killed in the first place." ”

"Your blood should be the most delicious. ”

Sighing lightly, it made people's hearts cold, and the bodies of the warriors around them shook, as if they realized something, and they subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the stiff body did not allow them to make any more superfluous movements.

Sure enough, the ice covered the air, and the blood grew.

Jun Yi's deep eyes also became extraordinarily calm with the words in his mouth, as if he was suppressing some terrible beast, and slowly opened his eyes.

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The blood glittered in the eyes of Chao Fusheng, but it became strange in the darkness.

As soon as these words came out, Jun Yi's deep gaze gradually became indifferent, and then he slowly lowered his eyelids, but his mouth was hoarse and difficult and calm: "You, drank their blood..."

"Bang! bang!"

When everyone was still in a daze and didn't react, Chao Fusheng had already clapped his hands gently, and the expression on his face finally changed, full of admiration.

"Sure enough, sure enough. ”

"The martial artists of the entire Heavenly Domain have been kept in the dark by me, even those elders who do things for me are as stupid as pigs, but they still think they are smart, which is really ridiculous. ”

"Looking at you, I'm really looking forward to it. ”

The warriors of the Quartet looked at each other blankly.

Sometimes they looked at Jun Yi who was standing with his eyes closed, and sometimes he looked at the smiling Chaofu in the distance, completely unaware of what they were talking about, but it did not prevent them from smelling a strong smell of danger.

Jun Yi, who stood silently, his complexion and breath were extremely calm.

It's just that in his heart, like a surging monstrous wave, almost the entire inner world will be overturned.

His state of mind was even more chaotic at this moment, and even collapsed and shattered.

Changqin Lu Yuan on the plate lock city.

Here, hundreds of Jun family warriors who were once secretly imprisoned were treated as the objects of the five major sects' training competitions, and they were treated as beasts and wantonly kept in captivity.

When Jun Yi came here, he asked them about their situation.

For a while, he thought that the purpose was just to let their five major sects improve their combat power, stabilize the hegemony of the Heavenly Domain, or completely dispel the Su family, and even the only remaining compassion in the Flying Flower Palace.

Let them completely become enemies with the warriors of the Jun family, and life and death are difficult to solve, so as to eliminate all, any uncertain factors that may arise.

At first, Jun Yi felt that it made a lot of sense.

But as the warriors of the Jun family were rescued and surrendered to the Su family, he discovered something unusual, or something he thought was ridiculous.

That is, the warriors of the Jun family have no way to escape.

It's all about the poison they swallow.

Soul Breaking Water.

As soon as he talked about this poison, Jun Yi thought the same as Jun Fukong from the beginning, just to control the warriors of the Jun family, so that they could not escape, and obediently accepted their fate, so that they could be captive by them.

But later, in the ancestral monument of the Jun family, he saw some records about the soul breaking water, which made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

That's captive blood food.

This is a vicious and vicious cultivation method, which uses the blood and qi of a powerful martial artist as a fish, and the soul suppression water as a poisonous bait to stimulate and stimulate.

As a result, the blood and qi of this martial artist, and even all aspects, were urged to the extreme, and finally swallowed by the martial artist who cast the soul suppression water, absorbing the essence of others and using it for his own use.

But as we all know, the Soul Breaking Water is an extremely domineering, and cruel and weird poison, ordinary warriors avoid it like a snake and scorpion, how can anyone dare to devour it boldly?

Similarly, this is also where Jun Yi has doubts in his heart.

Later, it was the ancestral monument of the Jun family that solved Jun Yi's confusion, or let him get out of the simplest misunderstanding, or the established thinking blind spot.

That is, some people take the poison of the Soul Suppression Soul Breaking Water, or even stronger than the Soul Suppression Soul Breaking Water, as the fate of their own cultivation.

In this way, all people or things that possess the nature of the Soul Suppression Water can be regarded as part of their destiny and the Soul Breaking Water, so as to devour and cultivate.

The world of warriors is full of countless strange surprises.

When Jun Yi didn't expect it at first, he felt incredible, but when he was mentioned by the Jun family's ancestral monument, his heart trembled, and he completely understood.

Especially with his revenge, after looking at the situation of the other four major sects, it was finally determined.

The chaotic floating life has not appeared for thousands of years, and he has always been in a state of retreat, and there is only one thing he has done, that is, to break through and step into the peak of the Martial Sect, and even to a higher realm.

Just now, Jun Yi glanced at him, and when he saw the blood glittering in his eyes, there was a roar in his mind.

Familiar color, familiar taste.

Everything is exactly the same as the angry blood tyrant of the Jun family, which directly confirms his cruel behavior and all the cruelties he has done in the past.

The Quartet warriors looked at each other, even Mo Yiqian and the others, looking at Jun Yi, who had closed his eyes tightly but had a flat breath, and they couldn't figure out what the situation was.

But they had a feeling, as if the breath on Jun Yi's body had become a little cold, and the cold made their hearts freeze.

"Hum..."

Finally, his eyelids trembled slightly, and Jun Yi slowly opened his eyes, his gaze as flat as ever.

"Floating Around..."

Jun Yi opened his mouth indifferently, and the frenzy behind him gradually rose, but a figure suddenly appeared, blocking in front of him, rippling white clothes, ethereal and dreamy.

"I'm coming!"