The words were like ice, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar, Luo Han's eyes stared at Jun Qinghan with scarlet eyes, and the killing machine broke out in only an instant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Then you all die", Jun Qinghan said with a chuckle, he no longer went to see Luo Beihan, Luo Han has dozens of loyal supporters in the younger generation, which shows that the strategy is not small, and it must be the position of the young master of the Snow Clan.

While speaking, Jun Qinghan had already rushed into the crowd like a ghost......

"Bang bang...... Bang bang ......"

But in the time of two breaths, Jun Qinghan was already standing in front of Luo Han, his fingers hooking his sideburns, and looking at Luo Han with a leisurely expression, "It turns out that you don't underestimate me, but I look down on you!"

Luo Han looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, his face couldn't help but change, and a bad premonition rose in his heart, and then he heard a scream behind him, dozens of people lying on the ground, curled up, sweating all over, looking extremely painful, without the slightest rebellious aura before.

Seeing everyone curled up on the ground, Luo Han's heart was shocked, he turned his head to look at Jun Qinghan, and sweat broke out in his palms, "He knows the strength of these dozen people, even if it is him, they must fight to the death whatever they want, but Jun Qinghan beat them all to the ground in two breaths", looking at the black lotus pattern on Jun Qinghan's forehead, a trace of jealousy swept in his eyes.

Black Flag Fifth Stage, how can it be so terrifying?

Jun Qinghan smiled at the corner of his mouth, he didn't see the previous arrogance, if it weren't for the people of the Snow Clan, these people lying on the ground would have been pierced through their eyebrows, instead of being abolished.

The faces of the people watching the battle of the Snow Clan also changed, looking at the smiling young man in the main hall, a chill couldn't help but rise on their backs, "Such a strong strength, although these people are not the top leaders of the Snow Clan, they are not easy to bully, but in Jun Qinghan's hands, this is the result", this is something that everyone never expected.

Even the high-level members of the Snow Clan couldn't help but feel a little shaken in their hearts, on the other hand, the corner of the Great Elder Luo Feng's mouth showed a smile, "The strength of fighting the White Flag alone, the younger generation of the Snow Clan can be regarded as completely suppressed by Jun Qinghan."

"Senior Brother Luo Han, I don't know if I still have to fight to the death?"

Jun Qinghan's sleeve robe waved, and asked flatly.

Listening to Jun Qinghan's bland words, Luo Han's heart was like a stab, but he didn't want to lose his face, he looked up at Jun Qinghan coldly and said:

"Fight, fight to the death, Jun Qinghan, I want you to pay for your blood debt!

As he spoke, Luo Han waved his arm, and a blood-colored big knife suddenly appeared in his hand, like a cheetah, slashing towards Jun Qinghan in the air, and the mighty aura filled the entire hall, which made people feel excited, "It seems that after Senior Brother Luo Han was stimulated, his strength was much stronger than before."

"You are looking for death yourself, no wonder I am over there!"

Looking at the big knife that broke through the sky, Jun smiled indifferently, stretched out two fingers in the sky, and went towards the big knife to intercept and kill.

"Khooth!"

In the open-air hall, only a crisp sound was heard, the wanton attack stopped abruptly, all the breath was annihilated in an instant, and everyone in the hall was stunned in place, only to see Jun Qinghan's two fingers between the sharp blades, standing there calmly, looking extraordinarily indifferent.

He ...... I...... What do I see?"

In the main hall, the previous generation of the Snow Clan wiped their eyes and said in shock.

"Oh my God, he actually used two fingers to clamp Luo Han's most terrifying attack, this ...... So he's so tough!"

Jun Qinghan's actions set off a trace of waves in the elder group, "Jun Qinghan is more powerful than Luo Han, they already know it, but they didn't expect that he would take Luo Han's attack with his bare hands", the high-level of the Snow Clan looked at Jun Qinghan and couldn't help but show a smile on the corner of his mouth, as an enemy, Jun Qinghan will undoubtedly be terrifying in the future, but it seems that it can't happen to the Snow Clan.

And the second elder Luo Cang looked at Jun Qinghan with a gloomy face, and his confused eyes were full of murderous intent!

"I used to think I was strong, but ...... You are now the same as I used to be", Jun Qinghan looked at Luo Han and said with a faint smile, the two fingers were slightly folded, and the cangdao that was caught was broken in response, Jun Qinghan pinched the blade in his hand and stabbed Luo Han's chest.

"Ah...... I'm going to kill you!"

Feeling the pain of broken bones and the blood surging, Luo Han's heart suddenly rose with infinite anger, and he went towards Jun Qinghan arrogantly, with only one thought in his heart, that is, to kill Jun Qinghan and whip the corpse!

In the main hall, Jun Qinghan's eyes swept over Luo Feng, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he pinched the blade in his hand and headed towards Luo Han's throat.

"Presumptuous!"

In the open-air hall, Luo Cang's scolding suddenly sounded, and with a wave of his robe, he instantly knocked down the blade in Jun Qinghan's hand with a fierce attack, and at the same time pulled Luo Han to his side, his face was extremely gloomy.

"You are actually among my Snow Clan, who gave you the right to kill my Snow Clan?"

Luo Cang's sleeve robe waved and he stood up, a cold aura enveloped Jun Qinghan, and the voice of questioning sounded in Jun Qinghan's ears like thunder.

Seeing Luo Cang stand up, Jun Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief, his original intention was to let Luo Cang make a move, so he weighed his mind, and everyone saw Jun Qinghan take a step forward, look directly at Luo Cang, and said:

"Why, the second elder has something to say, or to seek revenge for his grandson, I, Jun Qinghan, don't beat the old man", Jun Qinghan smiled, "But then again, if the second elder really wants to guide the kid, Jun Qinghan will accompany him to the end!"

In the main hall, the corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help twitching, "This kid took the wrong medicine, and he openly challenged the authority of the second elder, you must know that although the second elder was injured many years ago and his strength has not advanced, he is also the second stage of the white flag, how can he be confronted by Jun Qinghan."

At the same time, the second elder Luo Cang was also stunned, just now he asked Jun Qinghan to be jealous of his might, and then apologized softly, and then ...... But Jun Qinghan had a tough face, and in the hidden words, but he was going to have a big battle with him, after being stunned, Luo Cang's heart swelled with infinite anger, and he secretly thought: "The thief doesn't know how to lift, and the old man will let you kneel and beg for mercy."

Saying that, Luo Cang stepped forward, and his breath suddenly became majestic and horizontal, like a mountain, people dare not look up, and said coldly:

"Then the old man is welcome, give you some pointers, and show your true strength!"

In the open-air hall, all the elders couldn't help frowning, looking at the second elder's face couldn't help but sink, Luo Beihan on the side said, "Second elder, Qinghan is a junior, so it's a little inappropriate."

Hearing this, the second elder became more and more cold, and said: "Why should the clan master worry, I just don't point to him, and I will definitely not hurt his life", the second elder smiled in his heart when he spoke, "I won't let him die, I will let him die as well as die, and he will fall into the temple of Yama forever!"

"It's okay!"

Looking at the worried looks of Luo Ning'er, Luo Beihan and the others, Jun Qinghan dusted his sleeve robe and chuckled, saying that his body was shocked, and the pale yellow murderous aura burst out, instantly supporting a void around his body, resisting Luo Cang's cold breath, the snow hair was flying, the lotus pattern on his forehead was flipped, and in a blink of an eye, it had turned into a pitch-black nine-leaf lotus.

- Black Flag Peak!

In the main hall, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out to be the peak realm of the black flag, no wonder Luo Han could be played between applause, the feeling is really a pig, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Boy, your growth is indeed astonishing, but this is not enough, how can the gap between the white flag and the black flag be crossed at will?"

Saying that, Luo Cang rose into the sky of clouds, and a slap came towards Jun Qinghan like a grinding stone, and its unbridled terrifying aura made the breath of the younger generation of the Snow Clan become a luxury.

"Heavenly Tomb Flowers!"

Looking at the giant palm coming from the sky, Jun Qinghan's face suddenly became solemn, his body was like a Kunpeng into the sky, surrounded by pitch-black thunder, a huge coffin, surrounded by thunder, wantonly the breath of death, towards the grinding plate-like palm print......

"Bang bang bang!"

Above the open-air hall, it suddenly exploded, only to see the palm print and the coffin collide, bursting out of the surging power, the aftermath rolled towards the four directions, Jun Qinghan's face was slightly cold, "In the Rudao Canyon, the coffin almost trapped the strong man of the white flag, but he couldn't stand Luo Cang's palm, above the white flag, the gap of a rank, it was really terrifying."

In addition to being shocked, Jun Qinghan's body was like a long rainbow, and in the smoke and dust in the sky, he rushed towards Luo Cang, and his words were like ice, which made people cold:

"Reverse the Eight Desolations!"

As soon as the words fell, in the vast sky, eight huge footprints suddenly appeared, covering the sky and the sun like dark clouds, like rolling Yellow River towards Luocang.

"Hmph, the kid is a little capable!"

Looking at the footprints above his head, Luo Cang's face couldn't help but change a little, he didn't expect Jun Qinghan's attack to come so eagerly, like a long river, and thousands of angry waves came overwhelmingly, and immediately waved his robe, and a long sword as crystal as snow appeared in his hand, making a sharp sword groan, and the earth-shattering sharp aura pierced the sky.

Everyone in the open-air hall only saw Luo Cang holding a sharp long sword, stabbing towards the footprints above his head like a Kunpeng Honghu.

"Whew...... Woo Woo ......"

In the sky, Luo Cang was like a bamboo, and he defeated the first three footprints in a row, and it was really a sword piercing the sky......

"Woohoo...... Woo Woo ......"

After Luo Cang's figure paused slightly in the air, he then went towards the footprints above his head like lightning, and a sword sword cut through the barrier, which was really infinitely majestic, and above his head, only the last footprint remained.

Everyone only heard Luo Cang's long sigh, hoarse and manic, the snow-white long sword in his hand appeared a scarlet color, and the momentum around his body surged, and he suddenly went towards the last footprint.

"Huh...... Kuku ......"

In the blink of an eye, a crack appeared in the eighth footprint, and then the crack expanded, and the footprints were also shattered, and the long sword in Luo Cang's hand was retracted, and his breath seemed disordered, but he said proudly, "See you still have the ability?"

Before the words fell, he only felt a slight coolness coming out of his back spine, and immediately his complexion changed, his body distorted, and he fled from this place, and at the same time, the long sword was unsheathed again, slashing towards the dark dragon body that appeared in the void.

Mars swept and illuminated the void, the sound of Jin Ge resonating continued, Canglong and the second elder let out a muffled snort at the same time, bounced away from the terrifying force of the shock, Jun lightly chilled the dragon's body, and turned into an adult again, holding a giant knife in his hand, and headed towards Luo Cang.

"Bloodkill!"

In the bleak void, the voice of Luo Cangyin suddenly sounded, which made the high-level color of the Snow Clan below change, Jun Qinghan had not yet rushed to attack the three zhang, he saw Luo Cang coming like lightning, the sharp and incomparable long sword in his hand turned into a blood-red color, and the killing intent of Ling Tian made his heart can't help but rise a trace of jealousy and fear.

With a "sigh", Jun Qinghan didn't have time to react too much, Luo Cang's momentum and speed were raised to a terrifying realm again, the long sword pierced through Jun Qinghan's Xiong Tan, and blood dripped down, and then Luo Cang glared hard, and immediately kicked Jun Qinghan from the air.

The old figure slowly fell from the air, and his cold face was full of a smile of disdain, as long as Jun Qinghan left him a chance to breathe, he could torture and kill Jun Qinghan within three moves, unless Jun Qinghan's attacks continued.

With his feet on the ground, Luo Cang quietly retracted his trembling hands into his sleeve robe, he didn't want others to see his internal injuries, in order to defeat Jun Qinghan, he used his almost strongest move.

Falling in front of Jun Qinghan, Luo Cang said very arrogantly, "Boy, do you still need guidance?"

"I'm not dead yet, keep going!"

Jun Qinghan, who was lying on the ground, opened his scarlet eyes, looked at Luo Cang coldly and ruthlessly, struggled to stand up and sit cross-legged, his hands sealed!

"It's really unrepentant", Luo Cang didn't hesitate at all, and immediately stepped up and slashed towards Jun Qinghan's head, behind Luo Cang, the Holy Snow Envoy quietly appeared, really ready to stop Luo Cang, but suddenly found that Jun Qinghan was surrounded by a terrifying light, and within the light, the man sat cross-legged like an ancient monk, and whispered softly:

The sky is full of vientiane, long and ancient, three thousand avenues condense nine days, and one hundred thousand chaos gathers in the dome......