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However, at this moment, Jun Buxie stroked a jade pendant on his waist.

"Father. Jun Buxie muttered to himself.

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Li Molan and Jing Ke flew out upside down in an instant, rolling on the ground for an unknown number of hundreds of zhang before the dust settled, leaving a wide and deep ravine on the ground.

Ram Yuliu's eyes widened, as if he had seen some incredible picture.

Jun Buxie got up silently, patted off the dust on his body, and calmly swept the messy ground, swept the ravines and ravines, and finally fell to Li Molan.

He floats into the air!

Ram Yuliu knows very well that in this world, only the masters of the Netherworld can levitate in the void and stand in the air, and other masters may be able to barely fly in mid-air or stay for a period of time through some side paths, but that is not flying after all.

Only the strong who have entered the netherworld alone can fly into the sky.

So when the white-clothed male ram Yuliu saw Jun Buxie's feet off the ground and standing quietly in the air, he couldn't help but murmur: "How can this be ......?"

Who was the fastest person in history to cultivate to the Netherworld? It was Jun Buxi's father, Jun Mu, but he also took it for far more than a few decades.

Why is it that you are not evil, but you are only twenty-four or five, you can fly to the sky, and you can enter the netherworld alone?

Jun Buxie lowered his head, rubbed the jade pendant, his gaze gradually softened, and then raised his head, his gaze quickly cold.

He clenched the emperor's spear, the black spear was like a straight black dragon, and the dancing spear turned yellow, and the murderous gun intent was very reminiscent of the emperor's Baicao Sword Gang.

That piece of jade pendant is a small world left to him by his father Jun Stranger, with this, Jun Buxi can truly be invincible under the netherworld, with a small world as the backing of the aura, with the assistance of the laws in the small world, Jun Buxi is a half-step Netherworld, that is, Yu Longyan Realm is invincible, not to mention that Li Molan and Jing Ke are now seriously injured, even if they are intact now, in the face of such Jun Buxie, they can only hug their heads and run away.

It's just that you don't want to use it.

The original intention is to try to fight with you fairly and end the cycle of fate, so I don't use the jade pendant left to me by my father, if I can't fight, I can't die, but you want to use despicable tricks, it's really disappointing.

Jun Buxie thought quietly, and looked at Li Molan's gaze gradually dyed with indifference.

"You don't deserve to be my opponent. Jun Buxie ignored Jing Ke, who was covered in blood and slowly got up, and looked at Li Molan, whose body seemed to be falling apart, and stood unsteadily.

He said word by word: "Kill you today, end a period of cause and effect, for my father, but also myself, from now on, I will not admit that you have been regarded as an opponent by me, except for Chen Bufan, no one has this qualification." ”

Li Molan knelt down with a sword, wiped the corners of her mouth to donate blood, and sneered: "How can I ever treat you as an opponent?"

There was no reaction on Jun Buxie's cold face, as if the god above couldn't hear the greeting of ants, he landed, dragged his gun, and walked towards Li Molan step by step.

Li Molan got up with difficulty, looked at Jun Buxie who was walking slowly, and clenched his sword.

"I have an image of the Celestial Dragon. ”

He meditated in his heart.

"I have a sword for seventy years. ”

He muttered to himself.

There was a strange look in his eyes, and he slashed towards Jun Buxi.

This sword almost slashed out a silver ray connecting heaven and earth between heaven and earth!

The silver rays tore through the ground, tearing through the air, and screeching.

I don't know how many hundred zhang high, but in front of the sword qi, Jun Buxie, who is in black and dragging a gun, looks extremely small.

Jun Buxie stabbed forward indifferently.

After a stab, he brought up a black dragon as thick as a mountain peak.

The black dragon rose in the wind, and it also didn't know how many hundred zhang there were, as if it suddenly appeared in a huge mountain between heaven and earth, like a mountain colliding with sword qi!

The black dragon collided with the sword qi, and it was so close that it was evenly matched!

"Hanging Heavenly River. In the distance, among the misty peaks, an imperceptible whisper sounded.

"Postcranial knife. When the second sound sounded, it had already crossed a thousand kilometers and came to the ears of Jun Buxie.

An expressionless girl in Tsing Yi held a sword in her hand, and appeared silently behind Jun Buxie like a ghost, beheading her with a sword!

Jun Bu felt evil, subconsciously bowed his head to dodge, and narrowly avoided the sword, he thought that a master of knowing my realm like Jing Ke was already Li Molan's hole card, you must know that the existence of knowing my realm is not much in Beihai, a sect often has one or two knowing my realm can call itself a second-rate sect, such as the Sword Pavilion Vermilion Bird Sect is only four or five first-class sects, although the three major sects are more, it is not more than two hands, why can Li Molan get the help of so many masters of knowing my realm, and they are all masters who have never heard of Jun Bu's heresy？

Fortunately, the half-step Netherworld's sensing power was extremely powerful, allowing him to dodge the fatal blow at a critical moment, this sneak attacker was obviously good at assassination, otherwise why was this ability to hide so terrifying, even he didn't notice it?

One blow failed, the girl in Tsing Yi's expression remained unchanged, and she didn't run away thousands of miles in the next second, but pulled out the sheep's horn dagger on her waist and stabbed it at Jun Buxie's waist.

Thorn in the waist, Jun Buxie's integrated aura suddenly appeared a gap, shattering his immovable gun, the aura like a river bursting embankment for thousands of miles, his half-step netherworld was originally with the help of external forces, and the control of the half-step netherworld was completely jerky, plus he was suddenly hit hard, but there was a sense of blockage that could not be used smoothly.

Jun Buxie wanted to open the distance and return to fight back, but the girl in Tsing Yi looked calm like a maggot on the tarsal bone, pressing step by step, the sword in her right hand and the short dagger in her left hand attacked back and forth, like a storm, which was overwhelming, almost making Jun Buxie unable to lift the power of a half-step netherworld, and the emperor spear was blocked again and again, and it was actually suppressed to a disadvantage.

Li Molan took this opportunity to sweep the ground, and at the same time, Jing Ke unfolded his painting scroll again, and the picture gradually ran out, afraid that another short dagger with sheep's horns flew out of the painting and dealt a fatal blow.

The situation suddenly reversed, and it turned out that Jun Buxie was at a disadvantage of life and death!

Jun Buxie danced with the imperial spear in his hand, and his aura poured out for thousands of miles, and he was already a little irritable in his heart, plus the strength of this girl in Tsing Yi was terrifying, and she was a rare master who was difficult to meet in the realm of knowing me, but she had never heard of the existence of this person in Beihai, which made people unable to figure out his way, so she could only keep parrying, and at the same time, she had to deal with the attacks of Li Molan and Jing Ke, and her two fists were difficult to defeat with four hands, so that Jun Buxi gradually fell into a desperate situation.

At the critical moment, a person suddenly floated from a distance, and he also knew my realm.

"Who dares to touch my emperor?" The person who came shouted violently, his beard was white, and he was actually an old man with fairy wind and bones.

The second elder of Emperor Zizhai is weak willow, and the master of the winter guest flower is near the water.

Li Molan and the three of them were unmoved, and continued to besiege and kill Jun Buxie, striving to kill him as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble, although there had already been an accident.

The first cry of the weak willow was miles away.

He took a step forward.

One step over several miles.

One more step, and you will fall into the entrance room.

Emperor Zizhai has two predecessors who have lived for hundreds of years, one is the great elder Yu Boya, and the other is the second elder weak willow, both of whom have lived for hundreds of years like towering trees, they have witnessed the rise and fall of Emperor Zizhai for hundreds of years, witnessed the growth and replacement of generations of disciples, and unconsciously have become the two most prestigious and qualified old people in Emperor Zizhai, they also witnessed the sudden rise of Jun Shu to the netherworld, witnessed the sudden rise of the old sword immortal dry wine poem, and also witnessed the battle of the Qianli Wujiang River that laid the invincible name of the Beihai Sword Immortal, it can be said that Yu Boya is the Dinghai Divine Needle of Emperor Zizhai, and the weak willow is the backbone of Emperor Zizhai, he is not only the master of Hua Linshui, is not just an ordinary Knowing Self Realm Elder, he himself is a piece of history.

"Emperor, you go first, these people will be handed over to the old man!" said Weak Liu, who had already rushed into the battlefield between words, raised his hand and pulled up two huge earthen walls that almost connected heaven and earth, dividing everyone in the field.

Jun Buxie would not be hypocritical at such a time, but said lightly: "Be careful yourself." ”

Weak Willow smiled slightly and nodded.

Then he saw Jun Buyi go away, turned around again, and after turning around, his face was even more solemn.

The earthen wall burst apart, and the paralyzed girl Nie Yinniang took the lead in stabbing with a sword, stabbing the weak willow-faced door.

The weak willow was not afraid, and actually entered the white blade empty-handed, unaware of the blood on the palm of his hand, and the skin was open!

"No one wants to chase after me!" he exclaimed.

A fight resumed.

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Thousands of miles away, in the gate of Emperor Zhaishan Mountain, Yu Boya suddenly opened his eyes.

Yu Boya, who was in the image of an old man in gray, had countless throbbing tides in his heart for some reason, as if something major had happened, but he couldn't know what was happening.

Only tears flowed down.

"Why am I crying? Who is dead? Who am I crying for?" Yu Boya muttered to himself, his rotten palms raised, and he grabbed the placket of his chest.

Tears welled up, and my heart ached.

On this day, Yu Boya, the great elder of Emperor Zizhai, who had a fierce personality, cried bitterly for no reason.

Suddenly there were old tears.

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"Yu Boya, you old guy, if you want to find Mo Ying's female devil to fight alone in the future, no one will stop you. ”

"Lord, your son is very good, very good, and he will not let you down. ”

"Kujiushi, your apprentice is really powerful, but compared to my family's Shaozhai master, it is still a step behind. ”

"Apprentice, practice well, I'm afraid that the master will not have the opportunity to guide you again in the future, and I am ashamed to say that although I am your master, I spend most of my time dealing with the affairs of the fast, and I have not taken much care of you. ”

"Emperor, you will have to deal with the affairs of Zhai in person in the future, and there is no old man to do it for you......"

Weak Willow whispered to herself, covered in blood, but her movements never stopped.

He has witnessed the rise of Jun Stranger, and he has also witnessed the dry wine poem slashing the underworld with a sword, he once regarded Jun Buxie as a younger generation more important than his female apprentice Hua Linshui, and also had a certain appreciation and good impression of Li Molan, the heir of the old sword fairy.

In the monastic world hundreds of years ago, how many people have survived to the present?

His old tree is almost rotten.

With a loud shout, as if returning to the light, the weak willow opened a hundred zhang distance after exerting his strength, stood still with his feet, and looked at the three people who were eyeing him from afar.

"The wind is weak, the willows shake the official green, and the clouds break the strange peaks and surge the emperor green. ”

I don't know that the old man who has lived for hundreds of years has a new green bud under his feet.

He chuckled, as if relieved, and suddenly said loudly: "Come on, come on, let the old man come and see the skills of you juniors!"

(To be continued.) )