In the air, Jun Qinghan's whole body was restrained by the force, and he couldn't move in the slightest, and the Bushen Peak in front of him immediately distanced himself and gathered dozens of zhang together. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Instead, an old man looked at Jun Qinghan with murderous intent, his palm was held in front of his chest, Jun Qinghan's whole body spasmed, his bones began to sonorous, his eyes were blood-red, and Shurasen was bloody and burst out......

Black Flag Strong!!

"Hehe, it's too arrogant to want to kill the old man's disciple. ”

The old man looked at this Jun and said lightly, but his eyes did not dare to glance at the referee's seat, disturbing the cultivation of the cliff and martial arts, it was a capital crime, but he was not only the teachings of Bu Shen Peak, but also the subsidiary of the Bu family, this young master, had to be saved!

On the viewing platform, Yu Zhan Song fell into the sky and the bow was shocked, and Yi shot for nine days!

Yan Nangui's long knife flipped and rose into the air, and the phantom of the wild goose appeared behind him, and the wild goose shot fiercely, attacking towards the old man......

Wang Xiao picked up his spear and slashed at the old man!

Bai Xiaopang let out a long roar, and eight demonic beasts appeared around him!

The Mo brothers are flowing and have become the Eight Desolations of their own!

At the same time, Jun danced lightly on tiptoe, quickly flew into the void, a guqin in front of him spun, and finally fell on his knees, looking at the old man, revealing a painful killing intent, and the slender hand hooked on the strings:

"Boom!"

The poignant sound of the piano swept in all directions, sad and desolate, like the sound of the dead country, the people wept, and the whole void changed color and sadness.

The air monarch glanced at the beautiful figure with a cold afterglow, and his body trembled, "The Seven Sounds of the Illusory World - the sound of national mourning!"

The old man looked at the attacks coming from all directions, and a trace of complexity swept through his eyes, "These people, if he kills one, he will definitely have endless troubles", his fist was clenched, and he slammed into the top of his head, and an arc-shaped light curtain suddenly appeared in the sky, bounce everyone's attacks away.

In front of the black flag, these attacks are child's play!

Everyone was shocked, and they were bounced away by an invisible force, and the sound attack in the sky was annihilated in an instant.

Jun danced lightly, "Drifting snow belongs, kill!"

Suddenly, Jun Qingwu's figure suddenly disappeared into the air, watching Tai Ning'er, Huanhuan, and Liu Qingli in the preparation room...... Dozens of people disappeared into the air in an instant.

The old man frowned, looked at the wolf smoke in the sky, and extended towards the old man, and his whole body was terrified, and a long sword slashed across his arm, sending out a golden go, tearing out sparks, and a red mark appeared on his arm.

The old man was shocked, "Such an assassination technique is really terrifying."

With a wave of his hands, the air in a radius of ten zhang around his body exploded inch by inch, and the wind was surging, Jun Qingwu appeared, his steps staggered and landed on the viewing platform, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were more and more murderous intent.

Show hand flipped, Dao Qi overflowed, a token appeared in his hand, the snow white flashed scarlet blood, the word 'drifting snow' on the token, and the token was ruthlessly killed, and the token rose into the void, constantly enlarged, and finally, exploded!

Snow Order, Broken!

Suddenly, the continent shook, the snow was shattered, and there was no forgiveness for killing!

The pupils, the void, and the powerful attacks contained in the token swept in all directions, destroying and decaying, like a nightmare, the entire sky was darkened, and everyone on the viewing platform was terrified, even the disciples of the Nine-Story Building were terrified.

The old man held Jun Qinghan in his hand, his body was constantly bombarded and retreated, his blood spilled into the sky, looking at Jun Qingwu who was deserted in front of him, and his hand holding Jun Qinghan tightened, the sound of Kuku sounded, and his bones shattered.

The old man's face turned pale, he held his chest with one hand, and looked at Jun Qingwu gloomily, "If you attack again, I will kill him."

Jun danced lightly with his silver teeth, and his words were thorough and cold, "If he has a trace of injury, Piaoxue Lou will not die."

The bodies of the major disciples of the Nine Stories Building trembled slightly, "I never knew the identity of this woman, it turned out that she was actually a disciple of the Night King Drifting Snow Building."

The old man laughed desolately, "Drifting Snow Building, so what, at least for now, I'm still alive."

On the referee's seat, Chu Xuannan playfully looked at the ring, waving his sleeve robe like a breeze, stepping on the void with his hands, strolling leisurely, his eyes looking at the old man, and suddenly, the world's bloody and murderous aura burst out, sweeping the world, like a god and demon of the world.

The old man's whole body spasmed and trembled, and he couldn't move in the slightest, Chu Xuannan's arm stretched out slightly, grabbed Jun Qinghan, and the Dao Qi in his palm swirled, and the broken bones were wrapped in Dao Qi, gradually recovering, and killing Jun Qinghan in the arena.

turned around and looked at Jun Qingwu gently, "You, go down first."

In the killing arena, there were only two people left, Chu Xuannan looked at the old man in front of him lightly, "Why are you so stupid?" Hehe, you dare to make trouble in the cliff cultivation and martial arts, and dare to intercept and kill the heirs of the Son of Heaven, I have to say, you are very courageous, and the old man admires it."

The old man looked at Chu Xuannan in horror, his black flag sixth stage, under Chu Xuannan's hands, he couldn't move at all, and his whole body struggled, but the force of restraint became tighter and tighter.

"You want to move?"

Chu Xuannan said with a smile, but it made the old man feel cold to the bone, "Then let you move!"

As he spoke, Chu Xuannan waved his arm, thousands of miles in the sky, resounding with the sound of iron and stone, two pitch-black iron chains, like giant pythons, one left and one right, winding in, above the iron chains, surrounded by the power of thunder and lightning, locking the old man's hands.

"Okay, now you can move", Chu Xuannan sketched a cruel smile on his face.

The old man's qi was surging and he struggled hard, but the iron chain did not change in the slightest, but the thunder and lightning surrounding it became more and more hideous, and between his own flesh and skin, it burst slightly, and the pain of tearing came in his body.

Chu Xuannan raised his long sword and hooked the old man's chin, "What are you, you dare to make trouble here, I really think that it is an attachment of his Bu Tianyun, it is amazing, even if he Bu Tianyun comes in person, it is just a plaything in my hands."

Saying that, Chu Xuannan roared angrily above the killing arena, "Destroy the martial artists of the Cliff Cultivation Society, and kill the Nine Clans."

The old man's expression suddenly became indignant, "You dare!"

Chu Xuannan smiled, but he didn't pay attention to the old man, and said lightly: "And he, is a cliff cultivator, knows the law and violates the law, and when he kills the ten clans, he will be cut by a thousand knives", looking at the old man, Chu Xuannan Senhan smiled, the blade turned, and pulled out an afterimage in the air......

"Ah...... Chu Xuannan...... Don't you dare...... You stop it......"

The screams were endless, and everyone couldn't help but wonder, "The old man doesn't have the slightest scar on his body, why is he screaming so miserably?"

After a long time, Chu Xuannan's long sword was returned to the sheath, no longer caring about the old man in the void, and rebuilding and sitting back in the referee's seat, his expression still indifferent.

In the void, the old man was still screaming miserably, and in the confused eyes of everyone, tens of thousands of cracks gradually cracked around his body, dense and terrifying, and then, blood burst out from the wound, spraying in all directions, completely becoming a bloody person.

In the field, many people were faintly gagging, their whole body wounds rolled, and blood spurted, like a monster, unbearable.

Then, the flesh and skin of the old man's whole body began to fall down piece by piece, each piece of the same weight and size!

Everyone was shocked, and looked at Chu Xuannan who was smiling on the stage with palpitations, "The old man has already been killed, no wonder the screams were so terrible before."

On the viewing platform, many people have already vomited, looking at the minced meat on the ground, and the white bones in the sky, their backs are cold and cold, "There must be a teacher, there must be an apprentice, no wonder Jun Qinghan's torture and killing skills are so bloody and cruel."

In the referee's seat, Chu Xuannan looked indifferent and whispered:

"Break the bones, raise the ashes!"

In the sky, the old man's body shattered inch by inch from bottom to top, turned into powder, and disappeared with the wind!

Everyone looked at Chu Xuannan's figure and became frightened, just to save Bu Shenfeng, they ended up in such a miserable end, this enforcer was so ruthless.

On the viewing platform, Jun Qinghan glanced at Jun Qinghan, and watched the bones shatter and overflow with Dao Qi, and the doubts in his eyes became even stronger.

When everyone's hands and feet were cold, the magic sound bell sounded loudly and loudly, resounding through the four fields, and the Great Elder stood on the killing arena, and his hoarse voice contained passion:

In the battle of guarding the pass, Jun Qinghan wins!

The scene became boiling, and the eight-story building exclaimed in surprise, even though they were afraid of the Jun Killing Palace, but now Jun Qinghan defeated the Bushen Peak and the Nine-story Building, which was an absolute glory.

In the preparation room, Ji Danchen and Liu Qingli smiled helplessly, the battle just now made them feel like they couldn't reach it.

The Great Elder cleared his throat, sealed everyone's mouths, and said calmly:

"Tomorrow, the battle of the eleventh of the Nine-Story Building!"

Nine-fold Building, originally plus Bushen Peak was just ten people, but now Luo Wuxian is still in retreat, Bushen Peak was torn by Jun Qinghan's thigh, in a short period of time, there is no strength to fight again, Ji Danchen and Liu Qingli directly promoted.

As soon as the words fell, the crowd dispersed. Tomorrow, the young master of the nine-story building of the cliff will face off, and this killing arena will inevitably be even more bloody.

On the killing field, the woman looked at Jun Qinghan's lonely and lonely back, her heart ached faintly, and she followed...... (To be continued.) )