Chapter 117: Face
Feeling the earth-destroying aura of Jun Zangtian, a trace of sweat broke out on everyone's foreheads, "Ta Zhong has been trapped for more than 20 years, but I didn't expect to re-emerge from the mainland, and the world was shocked with such a proud attitude." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just ask, who hasn't wandered at the peak of the white flag for thousands of years, afraid of the catastrophe!
And he is different, his strength has not yet been reached, but his state of mind has long surpassed ordinary people, in the end, he was known as the fifth candidate for the strongest person, and after the years buried by the dust, he is still proud and looks at the world.
With the surge of Jun Zangtian's breath, the guns are boundless and terrifying, pointing directly at the chaotic ancient heavenly sword, and the outstanding exercises have already attracted the vision of heaven and earth.
Heavenly Sacrifice!
The name of the exercise is called the Heavenly Sacrifice, which is a sacrifice to the sky, which he realized after sitting in the Heavenly Pagoda for 20 years. And everyone felt the horror of the soldiers, and their eyes widened to see how powerful they could achieve.
Jun Zangtian turned his head and glanced at Xiao Junlu, and said with a sneer, "How murderous is you?"
"Murderous?"
Xiao Junlu smiled contemptuously, and then the murderous aura surged, his head full of green silk turned bloody, extremely red, and the blood-killing divine knife stretched across the sky, enough to cut off the backbone of heaven and earth.
"Give me 100,000 people, Lao Tzu will slaughter with one sword!"
Xiao Junlu laughed, full of bloodthirsty desire, the vast earth under his feet was suddenly infected with boundless blood, the sea of blood was horizontal, the white bones of the corpses were looming, and the red mandala was like blood in the wind.
In the vast sky, a blood-colored waterfall hung up.
The Blood Killing Divine Knife released a series of sword rays, filling the sky, like an ancient chariot, rumbling, terrifying sound, shaking the entire Cangyu, the supreme will to kill, plundering the sun and moon, the starry sky, making the visions under the nine heavens one after another, and the thunder vibrating.
Everyone present was shocked again, and sweat was rolling on their faces, "Dao...... It's the Tao again, Xiao Junlu has even condensed his own Dao!"
The supreme killing method from the Seven Killing Stars slaughtered the world, killed the Nine Shadows, and killed a bright blue sky with the blood knife in his hand.
Xiao Junlu looked at Jun Zangtian and smiled provocatively, both of them condensed their own Dao, they had not fought for twenty years, and they were looking forward to it.
"Kill!"
Outside the territory of the Snow Clan, the two of them roared at the same time, shaking the 100,000 voids, and the Immortal Heavenly Spear and the Blood Killing Divine Sword let out a fierce roar at the same time, heading towards the terrifying Chaos Ancient Heavenly Sword in the clouds......
Bang bang!
The sound of explosions shook the mountains and rivers, destroying the release territory, and the smoke and dust rose from the sky, like a curtain covering the sky, and the rolling aftermath was like a long river, sweeping across the territory of the four directions.
Jun Qinghan's face was pale, his body was covered with dragon scales, and he was surrounded by thunder, looking at the mushroom cloud rising in front of him with palpitations, full of shock, "The power of the strong is terrifying, and the aftermath can hurt you."
When the smoke clears......
Jun Zangtian was unruly with a spear on his back, Xiao Jun was particularly cruel with a divine sword, and in front of the two of them, the figures of the three great elders seemed to be more and more rickety, and his eyes were cloudy, and after a long time, he sighed and said:
"The attack containing the Dao is really terrifying!"
As he spoke, the three elders of the Yun Clan shook their heads, and their figures quietly disappeared.
Yun Bo's face changed greatly, he felt incredible, and muttered a little stunned, "Defeated...... Unexpectedly defeated, the three Supreme Elders, unexpectedly defeated in the hands of the two fifth peak candidates."
Seeing the three elders on the stage leaving, Xiao Junlu and Jun Zangtian also breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the slight injury, and smiled at each other, "Back then, when Jun Zangtian fled into the Heaven Cutting Tower, it was not yet the white flag, and now the two of them can already compete with the elders on the stage of the Yun Clan!"
"What, you still don't get out?"
Jun Zangtian raised his eyelids and forced his eyes to look at Yunbo.
"Hmph, the last person of the Yun Clan must recapture the Cloud Demon Spirit", Yun Bo said under great pressure, "Your Jun Zangtian is indeed extremely talented, but with my Yun Clan's Lingyun envoy, you will always perish."
"Lingyun Envoy, you said it's a generation of Lingyun Envoy!"
Jun Zangtian smiled indifferently, "The foundation of the Yun Clan has been for 800 years, and now it is really sad that there is still a generation of Lingyun envoys to protect it", the pitch-black robe waved, Jun Zangtian continued:
"Unfortunately, I've just come from the direction of Qianren Peak, and the Eight Banners Giant is here, I'm afraid that the four peak powerhouses and their followers are now in a bitter battle!"
Yun Bo's face changed slightly, and before he could think about a good countermeasure, he heard Jun Zangtian say, "Give you ten breaths of time to think about it, either get out or die!"
The aura in the field became tense again, but it was not good for the Yun Clan, without the three Supreme Elders, the people in front of him were nothing.
"It's just death, how can my Yun clan son be a greedy person? If we die, the Yun clan will definitely hunt you down to the ends of the earth, and you will never die", ten breaths have passed, Yun Bo raised his head proudly, majestic.
Everyone couldn't help but turn pale, and a trace of respect rose to Yun Bo.
Jun Zangtian turned his back, his fingers hooked his sideburns, looked up at the sky, and said with some mockery: "After so many years, it is still your face that is the most important; for this, the Yun clan has abandoned children, and for this, so many people's lives will be buried!"
The voice was low, but it was full of anger, and then Jun Zangtian let out a long cry of sorrow, and rushed into the middle of the Yun Clan crowd with a spear in hand, killing with blood and without the slightest mercy from his subordinates.
"Since you are willing to do it, I will kill it, kill it, kill it!"
None of the people thought that Jun Zangtian would suddenly get angry and slaughter everyone of the Yun Clan, but after a few breaths, the Yun Clan fell down, and the Eight Great Lingyun made his face shocked, and his body was like lightning towards Jun Zangtian, surrounding him in the middle.
"Huh...... Lingyun envoy, it's not enough to see!"
Jun Zangtian laughed loudly, and he was endless, like a continuous waterfall, with a thousand momentum, but Ling Yun was also very human, and the eight people cooperated with this kind of formation, so that the power colluded, and the attack power increased exponentially.
Xiao Jun held the knife in his hand and chuckled: "In this way, I will also come to play", and as he spoke, he was about to carry the knife into the battlefield.
"This fight belongs only to me, and no one can interfere!"
In the middle of the battlefield, Jun Zangtian's voice came out, and there was no room for the slightest doubt, Xiao Jun killed his arm, and then the long knife hung down, "For so many years, he has not encountered a battle that cannot be touched."
The battle in the field has entered a white-hot state, and the Eight Great Lingyun Envoys are confronting Jun Zangtian, feeling inexplicable pressure, this demon-like man, fighting, is too crazy.
In the end, Jun Zangtian roared angrily, and the soldiers were invincible, breaking through the attack of the eight Lingyun envoys.
For a while, blood was splashed in the sky, the Eight Great Lingyun made his face pale, his body was damaged by qi and blood, he had no strength to fight anymore, he was paralyzed to the ground, Jun Zangtian's eyes were like electricity, and he looked at Yun Bo, "If you say a word, they can not die!"
With a wave of his robe, Yun Bo's face became more and more cold, "Their names will be engraved on the hero tablet of the Yun Clan!"
The hair was flying, outside the territory of the Snow Clan, Jun Zangtian laughed, the entire void trembled, the power of the sound attack shook the mountains and rivers, stabbing everyone's eardrums, and at the same time Jun laughed lightly, the spear frustrated, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the people of the Cloud Clan.
The fog is heavy, and the sky is stained with blood!
When everyone came back to their senses, Jun Zangtian's spear edge hit Yun Bo's throat, and the slightest mistake killed Huangquan!
And Yun Zhan behind Yun Bo was pale, in just a quarter of an hour, many white flags of the Yun clan were killed, only he and the clan master were still standing, "This man is really arrogant."
"Now, what do you have to say?"
Jun Zangtian's eyes were like lightning, and he asked indifferently.
"The Son of Heaven on the mainland is indeed strong", Yun Bo said with some sadness, "Very courageous, there has never been a person who dares to slaughter the people of the Yun Clan so blatantly, but they are all dead...... What does it matter if I kill me?"
Yun Bo's eyes showed a hint of determination.
He has a good face, but he is not the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.
At this moment, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and two figures rushed down from the clouds, attacking and killing Jun Zangtian, "Whoever is presumptuous, who dares to hurt the people of my Yun Clan, will die!"
Listening to the majestic voice, Yun Bo's complexion changed, the two Yun brothers must not be Jun Zangtian's opponents, they are completely here to send them to death.
Jun Zangtian smiled loudly, the spear was sharp, and the supreme aura erupted, making the scalps of the two Yun brothers numb, and it was actually a terrifying power that could not be resisted.
At the last shot, the heavenly spear will pierce the chests of the two brothers...... Jun Zangtian frowned slightly, his arm shook and changed the direction of the attack, and the heavenly spear shook, shaking the two brothers out, without any danger.
The Yun brothers retreated, and Jun Zangtian stood like an iron tower, staring directly at the two of them.
Cough...... Ahem......
Yun Xuan coughed and got up, looking at the towering figure, stunned in place, his eyes were blood-red, "Big brother......"