The middle-aged expression of the cultivator suddenly condensed, and he looked at his dantian position in disbelief, a cold long sword, flashing with a strange scarlet, and the blood slid down drop by drop. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ah......h

The middle-aged Xiuzhen let out a terrible scream, and then the tail note became weak, only to see the red light of the long sword flash, and the essence and blood of the middle-aged cultivator were suddenly absorbed by the long sword, and in a few breaths, it turned into a human body.

Then, the bright red flesh gradually stiffened, turned black, and decayed......

However, after ten breaths, only a white skeleton remained in the whole body, which instantly turned into powder, and a bit of bone marrow essence merged into the mountain of long sword corpses.

However, after twenty breaths, the whole person turned into annihilation, scattered into invisibility, Jun Qinghan only now realized that the long sword he was carrying just now had drunk millions of blood in front of the Hatred Jun Pavilion.

Yan Nangui grabbed the long sword, stood there stunned, suddenly came back to his senses, and threw the long sword to Jun Qinghan, his chest rose and fell, and a mouthful of blood gushed out like a sharp arrow.

When the middle-aged cultivator died, only he knew the true horror of the long sword, just now he stabbed the long sword into the middle-aged dantian of the cultivator, but the middle-aged cultivator was not killed by Yan Nangui, but by the long sword.

When Yan Nangui pinched the long sword, the consciousness of the body disappeared instantly, and he completely became a walking corpse, driven by the long sword, he instantly pierced into the middle-aged dantian of the cultivation formation, and the middle-aged cultivation of the formation was under the pressure of the long sword, and he couldn't move at all, almost watching the long sword stab into his dantian.

Therefore, the middle-aged man who cultivated the formation was killed by a long sword, and Yan Nangui was just one of the introductions......

In the main hall, when the long sword pierced into the middle-aged cultivation array, except for Jun Qinghan, everyone's souls were in a shock, and the shocking blood made their hearts cold and cold all night! Yan Nangui couldn't control the long sword, and a large mouthful of blood was suffocated by the shock.

Only Jun was cold, and he didn't feel it at all, as if that long sword was no different from other iron swords in his eyes, and it was not even as good as a slightly longer bamboo pole.

Jun Qinghan held the sword, looked at the people in the hall in amazement, and immediately suddenly whispered, Yu Zhange and Bai Xiaopang, only then did they wake up in confusion.

"Wow...... Why are you dead? ahahahahaha...... It turns out that my Bai Xiaopang's singing voice is so beautiful, and one step of caution will bring him into heaven", as soon as he woke up, Bai Xiaopang said with a terrifying face.

Yu Zhange looked at the situation in the main hall, his body went limp, and he collapsed on the ground like Yan Nangui.

When Bai Xiaopang was surprised, he suddenly felt that the white jade floor under his feet trembled slightly, and he suddenly looked at the weak scholar in shock, and shouted: "What's the matter? Why did he wake up too?"

Who knows, as soon as Bai Xiaopang screamed, the weak scholar who was still a little dizzy suddenly woke up, with a painful look on his face.

Jun Qinghan saw that the weak scholar gradually came first, and looked at Bai Xiaopang's eyes and became a little helpless, "The voice of this product is really worthy of the four words."

The weak scholar moved his footsteps, made a rumbling sound, glanced around the main hall, and when he looked at Yan Nangui and Yu Zhan Ge lying on the ground, he smiled resentfully, and in Bai Xiaopang's shocked eyes, his body was stunned, soaring like the air, and his two feet stepped towards the two people.

"Quick...... Jun Qinghan stopped him......" Bai Xiaopang looked at the weak scholar in the hall like a hill, and shouted while running towards Yu Zhange, his heart was shocked, "If this foot kicks down, the whole person will not be killed, if this foot is stepped on the wrong place and falls on the big bird below, it is better to live than to die."

Therefore, Bai Xiaopang was very anxious, "It doesn't matter if my brother is gone, my brother is gone, that's a big deal!"

Jun Qinghan looked at the weak scholar who rose into the air, and a trace of coldness flashed on his face, "Your biggest mistake is that you shouldn't let yourself fly", saying with a wave of his hands, a breeze blew in the hall, and Jun Qinghan said in a low voice:

Thousands of peaks rise from the dust!

The main hall suddenly flashed with a little light like stars, forming a series of shining lines.

The weak scholar who was in the air suddenly felt a lightness in his body, and he actually floated in the air, weighing hundreds of catties, and could not sink at all, and his body was constantly struggling, wanting to fall, and trampling on the two enemies below with one foot, but it had no effect at all.

Jun smiled lightly: "Although you are strong, but what is the matter?

The greatest effect of the Tianyi Dust Wind is that everything is like dust, thousands of weights, in front of the Tianyi Dust Wind, it is like a speck of dust, even if it is a Heavenly Turtle Beast weighing tens of millions of catties, it can be easily held up when it is cultivated to the extreme.

"Hmph, I don't believe I can't get down", the weak scholar shouted angrily, his body struggled in the air, his face flushed, and the blood in his body began to flow out slowly.

Bai Xiaopang suddenly wailed for the weak scholar: "It's a pity...... It's a pity...... In half an hour, there are less than 100 breaths", and while constantly lengthening his voice, he dragged the two people out of the main hall like dead bodies.

When Bai Xiaopang pulled the two of them out of the hall, he was tired and out of breath, but he was horrified to find that his body couldn't squeeze the slightest oil and water, not a drop of sweat fell, and his eyes almost fell out.

When the three of them came out of the main hall, Jun Qinghan's face was cold, and he immediately lifted the Tianyi dust wind upward, sent the weak scholar into the top of the main hall, and his heart moved slightly, and he easily removed the Tianyi dust wind.

Jun lightly stood on his toes and walked out of the hall leisurely!

The empty Chinese weak scholar, the bulging muscles began to dissipate, the body gradually recovered its previous thinness, a wild goose was inserted in his neck, and the mouth continued to poke out red blood, and he fell behind Jun Qinghan with a bang, not knowing whether he was dead or alive!

When everyone walked out of the main hall, the man in the stone statue slowly opened his eyes, looked at Jun Qinghan, who was holding a long sword that devoured millions of blood without the slightest discomfort, and sighed indifferently: "The human slaughter that has been waiting for thousands of years has finally been born!"

Jun Qinghan walked out of the main hall, helped Yu Zhan Ge up, went down the ladder of a hundred steps, looked at the top of his head, and when he came, he reached the entrance, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

Just as he was about to lift everyone up, his face suddenly froze, and he asked Bai Xiaopang, who could still say a word, "Why didn't you see the third son of the wind?"

Bai Xiaopang's eyes were shocked, "That goods, I've already run away!"

Jun Qinghan frowned, looked at the entrance vigilantly, and immediately put down a few wounded, sat cross-legged, and cultivated the meridians slightly, and said softly:

"Hades!"

Bai Xiaopang suddenly sat on the ground with a 'wow', for no other reason, he came out of the meridians of the cultivation of the underworld, just staring at Bai Xiaopang's whole body, twisting his body, looking at the few people around him who were almost paralyzed, sitting cross-legged beside Jun Qinghan, looking up to the sky and howling.

Suddenly, the clouds moved in all directions, dozens of whirlpools gathered above everyone's heads, and the Dao Qi instantly became crazy, Bai Xiaopang watched the Dao Qi gather towards him, and a strong wind blew, and he suddenly opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say.

Outside the main hall, four people sat cross-legged, and the Dao Qi of heaven and earth continued to pour into the meridians.

Yu Zhange and Yan Nangui's complexion began to improve, and gradually became a little more ruddy, among the two people, Yu Zhange lost a trace of his soul, and his body was depleted of Dao Qi, but there was no internal injury, and Yan Nangui was counterattacked by the long sword in Jun Qinghan's hand, Dao Qi was consumed, and essence and blood were lost.

Jun Qinghan, who was sitting cross-legged, frowned, opened his eyes and looked at Yu Zhange, and found that he had gathered a small vortex on his head, and couldn't help but murmur softly: "So fast, it's going to break through again!"

After breaking through, when Yu Zhange's body qi was exhausted and gathered again, he suddenly entered a new realm and reached another peak.

At the same time, a whirlpool appeared on Yan Nangui's head, Jun Qinghan looked at Yan Nangui, who was already the third section of the Red Flag, and a trace of surprise swept through his eyes, he didn't have much contact with Yan Nangui, so he didn't trust him.

It didn't take long for Yu Zhange's body to tremble, the curved bow lines on his forehead flashed, Jun Qinghan raised his eyebrows, and the yellow flag was seven paragraphs!

At the same time, Yan Nangui's body, which was not far from Yu Zhan Ge, trembled slightly, and a phantom of a wild goose appeared behind him, gorgeous and unruly, in Jun Qinghan's somewhat surprised eyes, the whole body feathers were displayed, and Yan Nangui broke through in an instant, and the red flag was in the fourth section!

Jun Qinghan frowned, his eyes were pulled back to Yu Zhange's body again, at this time, Yu Zhange's face trembled, flashing a trace of hideousness, his whole body was full of brilliance, Yu Zhange let out a long roar, and his body momentum suddenly increased.

Yellow Flag Eight Sections!

Just when Jun Qinghan was with a faint joy, he only heard Bai Xiaopang's miserable scream, "I...... I turned out to be a yellow flag for the fifth stage...... How is this possible?" )