The long sword breaks the air, covering all directions.

The blow of the powerhouse of the Martial King Realm was enough to stir the wind and clouds, and the cold sword power of Cang Guangyi almost coagulated Jun Yi's blood.

The eyes of the girl sitting on the ground slumped on the side trembled, and even her breathing was a little unsmooth under this coercion, her face was pale and cold and colorless, but the next moment, this coercive aura disappeared completely, making her feel relaxed for a while.

The sudden relaxation made the girl slightly stunned, her eyes subconsciously raised, and her eyes trembled to look in front of her.

It's just that what comes into my eyes is a huge black and cold door, on which the black mist is surging, eerie and rich, there seems to be a ghost roaring, ghosts struggling, and hideous faces flashing in it, which makes people creepy.

"Zheng..."

The giant gate opened, and the black mist rolled and surged, but it welcomed the terrifying sword power into it, disappearing, like a stone into the sea, without even a trace of waves.

"It can't be!"

Cang Guangyi's gaze condensed on the phantom of his body, and the giant door in front of him actually gave him a chill in his heart, and almost at the same time, an indifferent and cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Suppression!"

Jun Yi's eyes flashed with black light, and there was silence in the sky around him as he whispered, as if he had fallen into a strange stillness.

Jing Yan and Cang Guangyi's spirit shadows were inexplicably surprised, their eyes trembled together, and in the shrunken pupils of the two, they saw the black mist in the giant door trembling slightly, and a vertical black light slowly appeared, staring at the two indifferently.

At the moment when the black light appeared, the black mist gathered, and the condensed cold light burst out, and the sky and the earth were all colored in an instant.

"Whew..."

The next moment, there was a light breeze, and the pitch-black giant gate behind Jun Yi turned into a black mist, and then it floated lightly in the wind, slowly submerged into his body, and disappeared.

The forest was silent, except for the slight breathing of the two people, like thunder.

"Poof!"

Jing Yan's body was straight, his eyes were dull and he fell straight back, his cold body no longer had the slightest life, and even the vast and easy divine spirit shadow disappeared.

"It's... How is that possible!"

The girl's eyes were stunned, staring at Jun Yi's back in front of her, and her body trembled unconsciously.

She couldn't understand the scene that was happening in front of her, a martial artist in the middle of the martial arts was actually a strange way to block the divine spirit shadow of a strong man in the martial king realm, and also killed and erased it, it was simply a fantasy.

But this unbelievable scene really appeared in front of her eyes, and she couldn't believe it.

Originally, she wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but she didn't expect everything to end so quickly, so that she didn't have time to react, and it was far beyond her expectations.

Now that Junyi is alone, the girl looks at his tall back, not only is it relaxed, but it is more and more afraid, but it is difficult to hide a touch of peace in her heart.

"You're from the Jun family, right?"

Jun Yi didn't turn back, just opened his mouth lightly, and a calm voice slowly sounded in his ears.

"Knowingly ask!"

The girl's eyebrows frowned slightly, and while she opened her mouth to respond, she was secretly recovering her strength, seeking a glimmer of life, waiting for death, it was not her style, she still had a lot of things to do.

"What's your name?"

Jun Yi looked back, the girl's little trick naturally couldn't escape his eyes, but it didn't break it, because the pity in his heart was like a knife.

"You cherish the painting!"

The girl didn't hide it, she also thought about it, as long as Jun Yi asked, she answered, it's always good to delay a little time.

"Jun Xi painting..."

Jun Yi murmured softly in his mouth, his eyes were in a trance, and a faint painful look flashed, as if he was whispering, and subconsciously continued: "Who is the patriarch of the clan now?"

Jun Xihua's expression was slightly stunned, and when he heard this, a different color flashed out of his eyes, and he was puzzled, if he could enter Pansuo City, he must have come to kill and practice, how could he not know the current patriarch of the Jun family?

At the same time, the god of pain in Jun Yi's eyes

The love was reflected in the pupils, and Jun Xihua felt inexplicable distress in his heart, the corners of his eyes were red, and he wanted to cry unconsciously.

Jun Xi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, she didn't know what was wrong with her, and she seemed to be irresistible in front of Jun Yi: "Jun... Jun Fu Kong!"

"Boom!"

Jun Xihua said a word, but saw Jun Yi's eyes suddenly widen, and the violent power suddenly spread, and it seemed to be a little disordered.

"Jun Fukong!"

Jun Yi's voice trembled, and a slightly blurred figure gradually appeared in front of him, it was a fat man with a smile on his face at all times, a fat man with a gentle voice, a strange person who had no desires, he didn't expect that the current patriarch would become him.

For a while, Jun Yi's eyes were dull, his eyes were illusory, and he seemed to have fallen into an illusion and couldn't extricate himself, but in front of him, Jun Xihua gritted his teeth and suddenly got up, and the cold light in his hand was fierce, and he actually took Jun Yi's chest.

"Bang!"

The ice blue shimmers, and there is no hard way to shake it.

Jun Xihua's eyes trembled slightly, the knife in her hand froze, and she was surprised to see a wall flashing ice blue suddenly appear in front of Jun Yi, and the bright wall still reflected her figure.

"Look for death!"

The cold voice was raised, and the murderous machine was shrouded.

Jun Xihua turned around suddenly, only to see a man holding a wine gourd standing behind her, with a pair of ice blue eyes, without a trace of emotional fluctuations, cold and frightening.

The surrounding ice glass is frivolous, shimmering with a little ice blue light, which is beautiful and chilling to the bone.

"Alright. ”

An indifferent voice came out, the ice blue wall shattered in response, Jun Yi returned to his former calm again, even he didn't expect that the knot in his heart would have such a demonic obstacle, and his state of mind was not enough to calm it down.

Mo Yiqian didn't say a word, and stood quietly behind Jun Yi.

The drunken madman bowed his head slightly when he heard this, the ice blue light in his eyes gradually faded, and the ice glass in the sky also dissipated.

Only then did Jun Yi look at the blank Jun Xi painting in front of him, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Take us to the Jun family's land." ”

"Impossible!"

Jun Xihua shook his head suddenly, gritted his teeth and looked firm, and there was even a will to die in his eyes.

"You don't have a choice!"

Jun Yi said lightly, and the expression in his eyes was meaningful: "If you don't take me there, you will regret it." ”

"Huh?"

Jun Xihua was stunned when he heard this, but he thought about it, struggled a little for a few breaths, then nodded, and said a little weakly: "Okay, I'll take you there." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yiqian's drunken and crazy brows suddenly furrowed, I didn't expect her to agree so quickly, isn't she a traitor to survive?

"But I have one condition. ”

Jun Xihua thought for a while and continued to speak, with a very serious expression: "You can't get close to me, you must keep a certain distance from me, and you can't let the clansmen see me with you, otherwise I won't take you even if I die." ”

"Let's go!"

Jun Yi smiled slightly, knowing what was in his heart.

"Oh..."

Seeing Jun Yi's readiness to agree, Jun Xi was slightly stunned, a little inexplicable in his heart, and then stepped forward, leaving only a warning: "You follow, remember what you promised me." ”

As soon as the words came out, Jun Xi's figure flickered into the forest, and soon disappeared, and Jun Yi and the three of them also followed, as she said, hanging far away, keeping an appropriate distance.

"Childe, does this girl have any other plans?"

Mo Yiqian is not a fool, so he naturally saw that something was wrong, and tentatively opened his mouth, and also wanted to make some preparations in advance to avoid accidents.

"The little girl has a lot of calculations in her heart. ”

Jun Yi chuckled, after the transformation just now, his mood has grown a lot, looking at the blurred figure in the forest in front of him, he said softly to Mo Yiqian and the drunken maniac: "No."

It's just a blood soul puppet, a little trick. ”

Mo Yiqian and the drunken madman looked at each other when they heard this, and they couldn't help but look at each other, the drunken man's face was dazed, Mo Yiqian seemed to have some impressions, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

"Kill the divine sense, use blood as a guide, attach the demon body, and be a puppet game. ”

Jun Yi didn't hide it, both of them were the closest people around him, and there was nothing to say, so he explained this method.

As the words say, it is to tear apart his own divine consciousness with great perseverance, force the essence and blood in the body, attach to the body of the demon beast and the spirit, let it completely assimilate from the breath, lead away the enemy, and thus protect himself, which is the only martial art of the Jun family to escape.

"This martial art is extraordinary, once sacrificed, it will damage the foundation, and it is almost impossible to recover, so this martial art is almost no one in the Jun family to practice, uphold the belief: willing to die in battle, not to live. ”

"This is clearly a martial art for escaping, but it is so ruthless. ”

The drunken man sighed lightly, and there was some disbelief in his eyes, where is this escape? It is clearly a loss of life, is there someone who thinks that after escaping, there will be no one to chase and kill?

Not only that, but after escaping, he didn't even have the ability to protect himself, which was really worse than being sent to death.

"You can't say that. ”

Mo Yiqian shook his head lightly, thinking about it, his expression was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "It is precisely because of this desperate escape martial art that the Jun family broke off and survived by fighting." ”

"Breaking through in a desperate situation, leaving it to die and then rebirth, this is the creed of my Jun family. ”

Jun Yi spoke softly, with some emotion and loneliness between his words.

Thousands of years, although he was reborn strangely and gave him a chance to take revenge, but at the same time, he didn't dare to take risks easily, didn't dare to gamble, and even made few moves.

"It's coming!"

As he was talking, Jun Yi's eyes lit up, but his figure accelerated in vain, and Mo Yiqian and the drunken madman also kept up.

I saw in the distance, Jun Xihua was surrounded by blood and light, his consciousness surged, and there were faintly two phantoms overlapping with each other, and the cold light of the knife in his hand flickered, and he was gritting his teeth and raising his hand, wanting to slash the illusory.

"Smack!"

It's just that when her palm knife fell, a big hand reached out from the side, grabbed her arm tightly, and chuckled: "Blood Soul Puppet, you don't have to play your tricks." ”

"You..."

Jun Xihua's face was ugly, she only felt that her aura was suppressed, her power faded, and she was in the middle of the martial arts realm, but she didn't have the slightest ability to fight back.

"You are treacherous!"

Jun Xihua's face was pale, staring at Jun Yi in front of him and shouting angrily, he was also surprised in his heart, this person even knew the blood soul puppet, and he could accurately capture the opportunity to make her martial arts collapse.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, let's go. ”

Jun Yi let go of Jun Xi's hand, pointed ahead, and chuckled: "Don't play tricks anymore, the city will be locked and reopened, and the warriors will flock to practice, how do you know that the clan is safe?"

"Shut up!"

Jun Xihua's face changed when he heard this, he gritted his teeth and was a little unwilling, but he couldn't do anything, and then his eyes showed ruthlessness, and his body surged with qi, and he actually recoiled the dantian.

"Boom!"

It's just that at this moment, a strong force came from behind Jun Xi's painting, and a majestic aura poured into his body violently, which was actually in harmony with his dantian, and his aura was dispersed and smoothed.

In such a sudden scene, Jun Xihua's expression was sluggish, and she even forgot to move, and let Jun Yi's own aura be manipulated, and the familiar breath and warm blood made her almost out of control.

After a long time, Jun Xihua trembled and turned around, looking at Jun Yi who was close at hand, his eyes were full of disbelief, and there was no trace of doubt, the dantian aura was compatible, except for the same ancestry.

"Who the hell are you?"