Zhang Jian and Wu Yu obviously didn't react, and when they reacted, Chen Axe had already turned into a pile of minced meat, and Shun Changnian's fist had already slammed into Zhang Blade's head.

The fist wrapped in thousands of bone patterns seemed to stretch out from the thick clouds, and it contained a roar like a sports car, pointing directly at Zhang Blade's head.

Zhang Jian was shocked, his reaction was fast, and a pair of bladed palms immediately stood in front of the door, and on the side of the palm, there were really two sharp blades, and the blades were sharp, as if they could split the heavens and the earth.

Shun's face did not change for many years, and the golden scales on his fist slammed into one of Zhang Blade's palms.

Zhang Blade's proud pair of bladed palms were immediately blasted into slag, and the whole person exploded, and after a full twenty explosions, it also turned into a pile of minced meat.

At this moment, Wu Yu's pair of scimitars slashed at Shun Changnian's back, golden scales flashing, slashing out strings of sparks, leaving two red scars.

Shun Changnian grabbed the coffin with his backhand and slammed it into Wu Yu's pair of scimitars, and under the collision of the two instruments, a pair of scimitars were smashed to pieces, leaving only two handles.

Wu Yu's face turned pale, and he turned around to flee away, Shun folded his hands for many years, and the bull ghost array bloomed like flowers, and his hooves held a big knife to the sky and roared, and the sound shook the four fields, making the blood lake boil.

Everyone was still shocked that when Zhang Jian was killed, the bull ghost had already slashed Wu Yu in half, and his internal organs bounced off.

When everything gradually calmed down, the blood was still flowing, the fear was still pervasive, and it became more and more intense, within a range of dozens of zhang, at the edge of the lake, only Shun Changnian stood there, surrounded by a thick layer of corpses, those teenagers and girls who wanted to join the battle were all trembling with shock, and they didn't even have the courage to step forward.

Wu Yu and the three of them resisted together for half a day, killing more than a thousand opponents, but they never expected to be bombarded by Shun for a long time in just a dozen breaths, this scene felt fantastical to everyone.

"Pattern Master, he's still a Pattern Master!"

"This is nothing, he once made a move on Zhu Jian and Zhong Chen in Tianhe City, and then those two died, those two masters of the Three Bone Realm. ”

The huge body of the bull ghost stood behind Shun Changnian, his golden eyes swept in all directions, and the boys and girls who had reached the bottom of the valley were all moved, and the strength that Shun Changnian showed was too shocking, and no one dared to step forward for a while, looking at Shun Changnian felt frightened, you know, those three are Tianzong wizards within a thousand miles of Tianhe City, but they made two punches to kill two.

The faces of some teenagers and girls who went down to the bottom of the valley turned white with fear, and they involuntarily retreated, and they didn't see any good fruit to eat for Wu Yu and the three of them, and they were even said to be against Shun, who easily killed the three of them, for many years.

Shun smiled coldly for a long time, handed the coffin to the skeleton's back, and prepared for battle, although these people were shocked for a while, but Xingchenhua was in front of him, this shock could not last long, and then thousands of attacks would inevitably come to him.

Sure enough, after only a few dozen breaths, more than a dozen teenagers and girls rushed up shouting, and the bones were like a sea, and all kinds of bone techniques shot like raindrops.

The golden scales on Shun Changnian's body opened and closed, and he took the initiative to attack, like explosions blasting out one after another, three sword formations, and the bull ghost array continued to overlap paintings, and after more than a dozen breaths, there was another layer of minced flesh corpses on the ground.

The valley where the blood flowed was quiet again, the bloody wind and rain, the skeletons and Shun Chang were covered with the blood of the enemy, and horror and shock enveloped everyone's hearts.

Shun Chang has not only amazing strength, but also the decisiveness and ruthlessness of his attack make people shudder, and his moves are all dead hands, leaving no room for improvement.

In fact, the skeleton's attack is even more terrifying, her bony palm can pierce a person's head with every swing, thus splitting the person in half, and her attack is more direct and brutal.

Shun stood in place with the skeleton for many years, surrounded by a thick layer of minced meat, blood mixed with all kinds of flesh and viscera flowed into the blood lake, and the shocking picture made people shiver.

No one dared to come down again, no one dared to take a step forward, everyone's hearts were occupied by fear, their bones were cold, their pupils were vibrating, Shun Changnian and the skeleton were much more terrible than Wu Yu and the others, and some people were so frightened that they left here directly, although the star flower was precious, the small life price was higher.

Shun's golden scales were shining all over his body for many years, and his starry eyes looked around, it was not that he was cruel, but that the current situation was either you die or I die, and there is no room for hesitation.

After nodding to the skeleton, Shun walked towards the Blood Lake on tiptoe, and now is the most suitable opportunity to get the Star Flower in his hands.

When Shun wanted to sweep towards the soil in the center of the blood lake for many years, suddenly, a crisp sword roar rushed up to the sky, like thunder and lightning splitting, and the entire blood lake was cut out of sword marks that were difficult to condense by endless sword qi, and then, a sword qi suddenly shot from behind, straight to the back of his heart.

Fast, accurate, ruthless.

This sword qi seemed to break through Shun Changnian's back and dig out his heart, and the blood lake was cut out of a huge chasm by this sword qi.

It was too late for Shun to block this sword qi for many years, the golden scales on his body tensed down instantly, and the sword qi suddenly slashed on his back, and the terrifying impact force slashed him out of a stagger, almost falling into the blood lake, and the scales behind him were chopped off a few pieces, overflowing with a trace of blood.

Shun Changnian turned his head suddenly, his eyes turned into a knife, and he forced it in the direction where the sword qi shot from, only to see a young man standing on a big tree in the valley, who was one of the disciples of the Three Swords Rain Pavilion Ancestral Land, and the sword qi was the long sword in his hand.

Most of the people around also found the pattern on the young man's chest, and couldn't help but gasp a few breaths, these disciples of the Great Trend Sect are all proud sons of heaven in his eyes, and it is the dream of many people to enter a certain Powerful Sect to cultivate, and now seeing this young man, everyone's shocked eyes are more envious and yearning.

Shun's eyes have been open to the extreme for many years, this young man's cultivation is above him, and the long sword in his hand is a rare sword, and the beast teeth used are not ordinary things.

Shun Changnian turned around and walked towards the shore with a murderous attitude, angry and angry, if it weren't for the fact that he had the body of a glazed god ape, he was now divided into two halves.

Seeing that Shun had actually shown his killing intent to himself for many years, the young man couldn't help but be a little angry, with his identity, in a poor and remote place, not to mention that someone dared to show killing intent, even if he was angry, everyone who had seen him was killed, because he was a disciple from the ancestral land of the Three Swords Rain Pavilion, and he thought that he was naturally superior.

However, the young man was not dazzled by his own arrogance, Shun's identity as a long-term tattoo formation master, and his previous performance were enough to make him a little jealous.

"Come down and die!" Shun stared at the young man for a long time and shouted, it didn't matter what ancestral land he came from, if it was about identity, he was still from Amano, this identity was ten thousand times higher than him.