Looking at the arrogant man standing below, above the palace, the old man's sleeve robe was rolled, slightly indifferent, "The old man is Feng Hanjue, Feng Han Pavilion Master", and then shot and killed in the bottom of his eyes:

"Jun Qinghan, you dare to come back!"

"Where do I want to go, who can stop me?, do you think I went to the top of Fenghan at the beginning, didn't I get the top of the Hundred Pavilion?", Jun Qinghan squeezed the long sword tightly in his hand, and said with a flirtatious voice. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Feng Han's face suddenly became hideous, and his fists were clenched sonorously, if it wasn't for Jun Qinghan on the top of Feng Han, how could he attract the four dragon guards, and how could Feng Han be invincible and be whipped to death.

"The thief is rampant, the old man will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes", above the palace, Feng Hanjie gritted his teeth and said, his hoarse voice was like an old cow's howl.

The sword shot fiercely, and Jun Qinghan instantly pulled an afterimage over the square......

I only heard a terrible scream in the air, scarlet blood steaming in the air, and the head rolled to the side, and my eyes were shocked.

"Thief, stop!"

Feng Han saw Jun Qinghan draw his sword without warning, and slashed wildly at Feng Han's disciples, anger surged in his heart, and he suddenly grew up, and at the same time flew towards the square.

Hearing Feng Han's fierce hehe, Jun Qinghan became more and more crazy!

"Khooth!"

When Feng Han approached, Jun Qinghan's eyes burst into cold light, and he turned around in an instant, like a cheetah, and instantly burst out dozens of zhang, and the long sword was cold, tearing towards Feng Hanjue.

Feng Hanjue's complexion changed drastically, he didn't expect that ten zhang away, Jun Qinghan would start an attack, and with such a terrifying speed, he suddenly fell into the downwind, and in a hurry, he drew a knife across his chest.

The knife was crisp, and I saw that the ink knife on Feng Hanjue's chest was cut in two, and the blood stained the red robe, and a one-foot-long scar appeared on his chest.

Feng Hanjue's expression was shocked, if he advanced another inch, his life would be endangered!

Feng Hanjue retreated rapidly, dragging a deep ravine on the square, avoiding Jun Qinghan's attack, the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble, and a trace of sweat broke out on his back.

After stabbing out a sword, Jun Qinghan didn't pay attention to Feng Hanjue, but turned around again to kill Feng Han's disciples.

"The Great Array!"

When the elder of Feng Han Pavilion was killing Feng Han by Jun Qinghan, he suddenly sighed, and his voice was like thunder, shaking the four fields.

There are thousands of Fenghan disciples, moving their feet instantly, constantly crossing and staggering, the breath gathers and condenses, and the Dao Qi between heaven and earth rolls in, and the ocean is unbridled, like absorbing the sea and weeping rainbows.

In the field, Jun Qinghan stood with his sword in his arms, waiting for the large array to condense.

The square, gradually emitting an indestructible aura, seems to be able to cut the sky and break the mountain, and in the sky above the Fenghan Palace, there are white rays of light, dazzling like the sun, sharp as thunder and lightning.

Standing proudly in the air, looking at the gradually condensed Heavenly Great Array, Jun Qinghan said to Feng Hanjue behind him: "Old dog, for this big array, I have been preparing for a long time, the little Feng Han Pavilion actually has a formation with a black flag attribute. ”

"Humph!"

Feng Han stopped the wound, and the expression of the Yin Owl was full of pride, "I, the thousands of disciples of Feng Han Pavilion, set up this great array, the Blue Flag Realm will definitely die, and the Purple Flag powerhouse is also fleeing in embarrassment, you little Red Flag, you will be killed without even a bone left."

"Really?" Jun Qinghan suddenly turned around, a pair of blood pupils staring at Feng Han, "It's too late, but it's ...... But I can't die in my king's light cold, what is the sky."

The sleeve robe flew up, and thousands of jade pieces flew out of Jun Qinghan's ring and flew down the square.

The void Dao Qi waved, gradually eroded by blood, the blood color gradually spread to the sky, the air exuded the breath of a desolate beast, and the three great arrays gradually wrapped the Heavenly Great Array, and the blood condensed.

Feng Han's body shook slightly, and Jun Qinghan's big array faintly suppressed the Great Array, how could he not be frightened, could it be that thousands of people were not as good as jade?

"Back then, I swore that I would let the chickens and dogs in Fenghan Pavilion not be left behind, and not an inch of grass would grow."

The blood in Jun Qinghan's eyes was gurgling, and he walked towards Feng Hanjue with his negative hand, and with every step he took, there was a muffled sound in the air, and at the same time, the murderous aura around Jun Qinghan's body was even worse.

Feng Han looked at Jun Qinghan, who was dyed with blood and his hair flying, he was a bloodthirsty beast, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak, tiptoeing in the air, "You don't want to be rampant, where is Elder Feng Han?"

The air fluctuated slightly, and in front of Jun Qinghan, eighteen elders appeared, and their strength was all in the red flag.

Jun Qinghan smiled desolately, but his eyes were arrogant, ignoring the eighteen elders, and went straight towards Feng Hanjue......

"Jun Qinghan, I will let you die under my sword today", the eighteenth elders watched Jun Qinghan ignore himself and the others, and their hearts swelled with anger, and they drew their swords one after another, stabbing towards Jun Qinghan.

"At the beginning, why didn't you treat my Jun Qinghan like this, feng shui takes turns, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi", Jun Qinghan picked up his long sword and slashed across the air.

"Bang!"

A mist of blood erupted in the air, and an elder died on the spot.

"Do you say so, Great Elder!" Jun Qinghan's fierce gaze suddenly fell on an old man in the center of the elder group, dusting off his clothes, and his tone was full of cold murderous intent.

The old man's heart was like a pinprick, his face turned gray and green, and he looked at Jun Qing's cold and bloody eyes, and he was terrified.

"Back then, the disciple you were proud of, but I stared at him to death", Jun Qinghan hooked his sideburns with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "After he died, I whipped him to the corpse."

There was a hint of anger in the Great Elder's frightened expression.

"Then I threw it away, fearing that it would be bitten by a jackal or eaten by a poisonous scorpion."

The Great Elder's liver-colored face was fierce with anger, the corners of his mouth squirmed, but he didn't make any sound, his head hung down, his figure was a lot colder, and he clenched his long sword, but he didn't dare to move his steps.

"What is there to be angry about, today I will send you to be reunited with him. ”

"Khooth!"

Only the sound of the long sword unsheathed was heard, and a sharp cold glow flashed in front of the elders, and Jun Qinghan's figure became illusory.

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

The sound of the long sword slicing flesh echoed in the ears of the elders, like a glow on their backs, and they felt a chill to the bone.

After a long time, Jun Qinghan returned to the same place and played with the blood-dripping long sword in his hand.

The elders were shocked in their hearts, and immediately turned around, the old man's body shook, his eyes were about to split, and the great elder who had been alive and alive before said that he would kill Jun Qinghan, at this time...... Only a bloody skeleton remained.

The elders turned their heads, their eyes widened angrily, looking at Jun Qinghan, a trace of anger rose in their hearts, this is too ruthless, killing people is not enough, but Jun Qinghan was also a disciple of Feng Han at the beginning, and he actually put people to death.

"Jun Qinghan, do you really take into account the friendship of your elders and fellow disciples, if there is no invincible pavilion master, you are just a poor boy in the countryside, how can you embark on the road of cultivation, how can it be your turn to show off your power here."

The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth twitched, the killing intent was even worse, if he didn't go to Fenghan Pavilion, how could he Jun Qinghan serve his parents here.

"What does it matter to me about the life and death of others?

With a flick of his finger on the long sword, Jun Qinghan showed a cold smile, walking in front of the elders, and the blade of the sword pointed back and forth in front of everyone's eyes:

"Elder Li, do you remember the slap in my Jun Qinghan's face four years ago?"

Hearing this, Elder Li's face turned pale and he tiptoed back.

"Elder Liu, do you remember what you said when I failed to enter the Dao?"

"Elder Han, do you remember how I was sent to go deep into the Jedi to harvest the Divine Cloud Grass?"

..................

Jun Qinghan's long sword pointed out, and the hatred of the year was said one by one, and the elders were bloodless, and their hearts were terrified, "I didn't expect this son to be docile back then, but he was so grudgeful, and he really wanted to repay it."

Finally, his eyes fell on the three elders in the field, and Jun Qinghan withdrew the long sword he raised:

"You have never harmed me, but I will destroy Fenghan Pavilion today, you deserve to die unjustly!"

The west wind hunts, the long sword is steep, Xiao Suo's killing intent envelops the heavens and the earth, the blood-colored filial piety clothes are flying, Jun Qinghan's long sword points to the sky, and laughs sadly, "My Jun Qinghan is really cheap, I went thousands of miles to Fenghan Pavilion to endure your insults, and finally killed my parents, hahaha......."

The mournful voice contained monstrous anger, and above the blade of the sword, blood was gurgling, like a raging river of blood.

Jun Qinghan's face was extremely hideous, "You guys, damn it!"

"Hiss ......"

The long sword slashed through the air, shining on the spark, and Jun Qinghan stepped on the Shura Road, step by step heavy as a mountain, and walked towards the elders.

All the elders glanced at each other, nodded their heads one after another, and then moved rapidly in the air, instantly enveloping Jun Qinghan, and seventeen blades slashed towards Jun Qinghan at the same time.

For a time, Jun Qinghan suffered from the enemy!

Jun Qinghan suddenly let out a long sigh, and his body jumped in the air, landing directly above an elder, and then the sword blade pointed down, and his body fell like a thousand catties of boulders.

The elder was shocked, "How can this be, kill me alone, sixteen blades will fall on his body, is this person crazy", when he was frightened, his body moved, but he couldn't move a bit, looking at the long sword above his head, his eyes were split.

"Whew!"

The long sword, stabbed from the top of the head!

"Keng...... Sonorous ...... Khoosh!"

The moment the long sword pierced, sixteen long soldiers landed on Jun Qinghan's body, and the sound of Jin Ge's resonance sounded, and a series of sparks appeared, and the elders were shocked back a few steps, looking at the mutilated knife edge in shock.

I only saw that on Jun Qinghan's body, pieces of pitch-black dragon scales disappeared.

Standing up, the bones of the palm of the hand were crisp, gradually expanding, changing, and there were small pitch-black scales, like a grinding plate, and the palm of the hand turned in the air, resounding with the sound of thunder and cracking.

"Dragonclaw?!"

While the elders were slashing towards Jun Qinghan again, they shouted in shock, a monstrous wave set off in their hearts, and their bodies writhed suddenly, wanting to retreat and retreat, but it was too late.

Jun Qinghan scurried deeply, like a tiger descending the mountain, the dragon's claws poked in all directions, and immediately grabbed all the weapons, and the sonorous and piercing sound was endless.

Jun smiled lightly, his body shook, and he sent out a majestic force, snatching the sword soldier, and then in a panicked expression, the dragon claw gradually clenched into a fist, and the sword soldier in his hand overflowed with a trace of cracks, and then turned into powder.

Elder Dumbfounded!

Feng Han's long handle was kneading arbitrarily in Jun Qinghan's hands.

Jun smiled lightly, the dragon claws turned into palms, pulled out the long sword in the skull, and slashed wildly towards the elders of the four directions, screaming unconsciously, only seeing pieces of flesh and blood flying in the void.

In the air, Feng Han's face turned pale!

"Skewers...... Fast, string work, string ......"

During the massacre, some elders screamed in horror, but in the end they did not say a single word.

"Khooth!"

After a quarter of an hour, the sword was sheathed!

Jun Qinghan was mottled with green silk, his blood pupils flashed with murderous intent, staring at Feng Hanjie in the air, and behind him were eighteen bloody skeletons......