"You guys, you seem to look down on my Jun Killing Palace?"

Jun Qinghan turned the ring in his hand and said indifferently. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why, don't you feel naïve if you are light and cold? Jun Kill Palace, you don't even have a purple flag, and you still establish a sect, you are simply sitting in vain as the head of the Cliff Academy."

Yue Zhuochen said coldly, a trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes, when he was in the Fire Poison Sea, his leg was almost useless.

Jun Qinghan smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, but the shadow behind him stepped forward with a big red blood robe, shaking the earth and cracking the floor, "Since this is the case, the law enforcement of the Nine Shadows of the Jun Killing Palace has set up a war letter here, challenging you and waiting, and you will not die!"

Cangdao shouldered his shoulder, and the aura of Shura burst out from his body, and his words were arrogant, "You guys go together, or is it a wheel battle?"

The eyes of the prince of the Eight Banners exploded with murderous opportunities, and the swords were pinched in his hands, but no one spoke first.

"So, I'll do it!"

After a long time, an indifferent voice sounded, and I couldn't hear the slightest sadness or joy, but it made people's hearts sink.

Among the Eight Banners, Bushenfeng was dressed in green clothes, his expression was gloomy, and it was unpredictable, but the purple lotus flower on his forehead had two lotus leaves, looking at the blood-colored man in front of him, his steps were frustrated.

"You?"

He shouted suspiciously, as if he was thinking about something, "You are my eldest brother's defeated general, unworthy!"

Bu Shenfeng smiled indifferently, and suddenly his face turned cold, "This can't help you", as soon as the words fell, Bu Shenfeng's leg bones were sonorous, the steel floor on the soles of his feet was annihilated, and his body bounced into the void, and the speed was extremely fast, and he kicked towards the underworld.

"Bang!"

Everyone only heard the rumbling sound, Bushenfeng's body took off, and he kicked on the chest of the blood-clothed man, but he looked disdainful, mighty and unyielding, did not retreat in the slightest, his chest shook, and the huge force directly rebounded Bushenfeng.

"Kick and kick ......" Bu Shenfeng took a few steps back from the ground in a panic, and looked at the man in blood in horror, who can take this kick, mainland youths abound, but I'm afraid there are few people who can not move at all!

"Bushenfeng, don't think that pretending to be deep, just look at forbearance and have the power to schem. As soon as you make a move, isn't it a?" the Yu Zhan singer pointed to his sideburns and said with an evil spirit.

Ming patted the ash on his chest, and pointed his fingers to step Shenfeng, "You are too weak, your legs and feet are not good, how can you step to the sky?"

The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth twitched slightly, and under the blood-red robe, the legs of the dead were demonized.

"Boom!"

With a flick of the underworld's body, it was like a white rainbow piercing the sun, setting off a violent wind, raging the heavens and the earth, and a large pit dozens of zhang deep appeared in the place where the underworld originally stood.

Everyone looked up, and the darkness turned into a black dot and disappeared into the void.

Bushenfeng's face suddenly changed drastically, he felt the breath of the angry sea, locked himself to death, Bushenfeng immediately sealed his palms, wrapped his body in silver-white armor, and at the same time the Dao Qi condensed, forming a thick wall, his footsteps were staggered, and he retreated.

"Ronkuku!"

Everyone's eyes were dark, and they only felt that the blood-red figure was raging in the air, destroying the withering and decaying like a bamboo, shattering the layers of defense of Bushenfeng, and when the eyes were bright, Bushenfeng fell to the ground, the silver-white armor shattered, blood spurted out of his mouth, and the man in blood stepped on his chest.

"The dignified prince of the continent was defeated under the law enforcement of the Nine Shadows of the King Killing Palace, what is going on?"

Ying shook his head and said mockingly.

Bushenfeng's eyes were full of resentment, but there was a big mouthful of blood coming out of his mouth, and the footsteps on Bushenfeng's chest fell, and Bushenfeng immediately fainted.

He dusted off his clothes and dusted, and glanced lightly at the Eight Banners who were present.

Looking at the man in blood, the heart of the Eight Banners shook slightly, the leg skills of the Bu family are the best in the world, and they have been invincible for thousands of years, but they didn't expect to be defeated in the hands of a little-known young man today.

"How? Who's next?"

Hahaha laughed, full of arrogance.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the man in blood with a hint of jealousy in their expressions.

"Could it be that when you kill the palace, there are only nine shades to enforce the law?"

The voice of the young master of the Yan clan sounded, his eyes avoided the underworld, and he looked at the others in the Jun Killing Hall with murderous aura.

"Wow...... It's dawn!" Bai Xiaopang suddenly shouted.

On the horizon, the first rays of dawn broke out, the light shone on the heavens and the earth, mixed with the aura of the rich heaven and earth, and the outline of the Hongchi Villa gradually revealed a huge place, which seemed surprisingly quiet.

The two sides saw it in an instant, and the killing intent was galloping.

It won't be long before the elders of Red Pond Villa should come out.

"Kill!"

With a roar, a Shura road stretched under his feet, the mandala blood red bloomed like fire, and the humane qi of the Jun Killing Hall burst out, slashing towards the Eight Banners Prince, and at the same time, the Eight Banners Prince's swords and soldiers shook.

"Keng...... Zheng Zheng ...... Long ......"

"Kuku...... Prosperous...... ......"

The swords and soldiers resounded, the bones vibrate, the two sides fought together, each committed suicide, the underworld was besieged by the young master of the three halls, and Jun Qinghan was besieged by Yue Zhuochen and the young master of the Ze clan.

Fifteen people, with murderous intent, scuffled together.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

The morning bell rings!

The crowd paused, and then the fight became more and more fierce.

Suddenly, the void was tense and filled with vastness and heaviness, like the boundless earth. A black-robed man suddenly appeared in the field, looking at the people in the scuffle, his whole body shook.

Stygian frowned slightly, stared at the black-robed man, and stopped.

"Mo Pan, what do you mean?" The young master of the Cangtian Palace, Tian Fury, looked at the black-robed man angrily, and at the same time moved his body, bypassing Mo Pan, and attacking towards the underworld again.

"I'm saving you!"

The black-robed man's face was calm, immobile as a mountain. With a wave of his arm, he stopped the Heavenly Fury.

"Get out, who wants you to save him, just him, can you kill my young master of the Third Palace?" Tian was angry, brushed away Mo Pan's hand, and swung his fist towards the underworld, seeing that the fist gradually touched his body, the corners of the underworld's mouth showed a hint of a smile.

"Stop!"

In the sky, the woman's scolding voice suddenly resounded.

Surprisingly, at the last inch of distance, Tianfu paused his fist, his face changed slightly, and he smiled maniacally, and his body moved towards Tianfu's fist.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, he was caught off guard and was thrown dozens of feet.

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, stealthily set aside the two young masters, his heart was furious, and he ran towards the underworld.

The situation of the big battle suddenly stopped at this moment, everyone looked up, and suddenly saw a woman in blue flying down in the air, green silk hanging from her waist, her face cold, even cold.

"Dream ...... Miss Mengqi!"

The young master of the third hall looked at the woman who was as cold as the moon, and her confidence was obviously insufficient.

"Go back", Tian Mengqi looked at the young master of the three halls and said coldly, "Look at how many disciples have died in your three halls!"

The three of them were slightly flustered, and then their hearts shook wildly, and a trace of bad feeling rose, and they rushed towards the place where the three halls of the Heavenly Clan lived, and the three of them fought here, and they did not care about the senior brothers in the palace.

"Big brother, this girl is so cruel!"

Shen stood up and patted the dust of his clothes, "If it weren't for my demon body, my bones would have been shattered."

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, looking at the woman in blue, murderous and galloping!

There was a little more worry between the eyebrows of Yu Zhan Ge Yan Nangui and the two of them, "Tian Mengqi, but it is said that he is the strongest in the mainland, with a body of strength, and the fifth stage of the purple flag!"

"You hurt my brother!"

Jun's cold words suddenly became gloomy.

Tian Mengqi turned around slightly, glanced at the two of them, and finally landed on Jun Qinghan's forehead, revealing a trace of disdain, turned around lightly, didn't say a word, and didn't put Jun Qinghan in his eyes at all.

"You monarch kill the palace, kill how many people in my heavenly clan, I will cut it off piece by piece!"

Tian Mengqi, with her back to the people of the Jun Killing Palace, was as cold as an ice sculpture, as if she was pronouncing a prisoner.

Jun Qinghan eyebrows, hand holding the halberd, demonic energy rendering, the ink clouds in the sky open and close, the thunder of the nine heavens trembled faintly, the halberd trembled, and the desolate breath surged out.

"How many people of the Heavenly Clan have been killed by the Jun Killing Palace?"

In the air, a woman's taunt suddenly sounded, Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, and only felt that the voice was very familiar.

Dressed in white and snowy, ethereal as a fairy. The woman's face was lightly veiled, giving people a sense of infinite mystery, a hidden blade in her hand dripping blood, and between her arms, there was a three-foot white silk, but it had been dyed blood red.