The Eight Banners Ancient Clan looked at Jun Qinghan, with a touch of crazy joy in his eyes, "In the past thousand years, the first person to be crowned as a monarch, a person slaughtered his life, turned into a demon against chaos, and became a legendary disaster star!"

The Eight Banners Ancient Clan has been waiting for a thousand years of Calamity Star Destiny!

Thousands of years ago, when the powerhouse of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan was sealed in mid-air by the Emperor of the Ages, Wan Qi Zhutian once predicted, "When the disaster star descends into the world, the sky will cry blood, and the ancient Eight Banners will return to glory ......"

"Calamity?" Jun Qinghan's eyes glanced faintly, "This name is quite suitable for my Jun Qinghan." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Kill!"

Jun Qinghan let out a long sigh abruptly, and his figure swept down from the air, like thunder, and the sound was like a flood bell, "Since it is a disaster star, I want the mountains and rivers and the earth to be red!"

Demon soldiers dance sideways and assassinate 100,000 heroes!

"Kid presumptuous!"

The elders and leaders of the 100,000 families were all furious, looking at the man with demonic hair, their eyes surging with infinite killing intent, and their palms were like knives and swords towards Jun Qinghan.

100,000 families, 100,000 black flags, besieging Jun Qinghan!

For a time, embattled!

"I can't do it!" a mocking voice came from the crowd, "Even if Jun Qinghan is powerful, he can fight for the black flag, he can fight for a black flag, but there are 100,000 black flags here, and he is still a white flag powerhouse!"

Jun Qinghan should have fled for three thousand miles now!

Jun Qinghan's eyes were clear, and the monstrous demonic energy was surging around him, "Don't underestimate my Jun Qinghan", as he spoke, Jun Qinghan's body shook and disappeared in place silently.

"Whew!"

The Seven Killing Dragons came out of the world, Jun Qinghan stood in the void, looking at the 100,000 families below, "If you want to kill my Jun Qinghan, it's too easy to think about it!"

"Jun Qinghan, if you kill my clan disciple, my Li family will never die with you!"

"The slaughter family uses the strength of the whole clan to make you pay for your blood debts!"

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

Below, the 100,000 families scolded, gradually ascended into the void, wrapped Jun Qinghan in it, and looked at the demon soldiers in Jun Qinghan's hands, and rose with infinite desire. And the peak twenty-two of the continent is abnormally silent.

"How many people, don't you take my invitation to Beiying as a deaf ear?"

In the void, there was a loud shout, inviting Beiying to a red robe, stepping into the air, and the three generations of elders of the Red Pond behind him gathered, "Remember, I seem to have reminded you before, don't make trouble with my Red Pond Villa."

"If you want to fight, get out of here!"

Invite Beiying's sleeve robe to shake hard, and a dignified killing intent appeared all over his body.

In the air, the bodies of many patriarchs and elders were shocked, and they felt the pressure of inviting Beiying, and suddenly sweat rippled, and they couldn't give birth to the slightest strength to resist, so they only promised and fell from the sky.

"The owner of the North Shadow Village, Jun Qinghan killed the disciples of my clan, this revenge will be avenged, does the Lord of the North Shadow Village want to protect him because Jun Qinghan is the lord of the nightmare?" Below, among the surging crowd, someone suddenly shouted.

"Protection?" invited Beiying to sneer, "I'll protect you, what's wrong?

Before the words fell, Beiying grabbed the palm of his hand in the air, the space collapsed, and the man who spoke before was bleeding from his seven orifices and died on the spot, shaking the 100,000 families like a man's back.

"Since you are in my Red Pond Villa, you have to behave well, otherwise you will bear the consequences", invited Beiying to scold everyone.

100,000 families, silent, "Going against Hongchi Villa, isn't it looking for death." What kind of characters are invited to Beiying, the people in power at the peak of the continent, although they have one side in the Qinglian Continent, but compared to the peak twenty-two, it is far from reaching!"

Suddenly, the Great Elder of the Earth Clan, Mo Wei, stood up, clasped his fists at Beiying, and said indifferently:

"I don't know the owner of the village, can you remember the agreement signed by the mainland thousands of years ago?"

Mo Wei suddenly pointed at Jun Qinghan, and a chill appeared in his mouth, "This son must be killed!"

Below, the leader of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan was shocked, and a glint appeared in his eyes, and he flew into the void, surrounding Jun Qinghan and completely solidifying the space within a radius of thousands of feet.

Jun Qinghan suddenly felt that he was a mud cow entering the sea!

-- A thousand years ago, the peak power of the mainland, blood as an alliance, agreed on the mainland, but anyone who has a feudal monarch will be killed!

"Of course I do!"

Invite Beiying's brows furrowed slightly, "However, this can't be a reason to kill in my Red Pond Villa!"

"Huh...... The owner of the village filtered, there is only one person here, how can he kill the ring, the top of the red pool, killing the snow and cold king, for the Red Pond Villa, it is also a merit."

Mo Wei clenched his fists and said with a light smile.

Beiying raised his eyebrows, and a sneering smile crossed the corner of his mouth, "Yes, since Elder Mo is so confident, please take care of yourself, but Hugh has to destroy my red pool!"

As he spoke, he invited Beiying to shake his sleeve robe and leave with the elders of the Red Pool, and the air resounded with a mighty echo, "If anyone destroys a single grass and tree in the Red Pool, ten thousand soldiers will roar together, and they will not die!"

After inviting Beiying to leave, everyone of the Eight Banners Clan glanced at each other, and the killing intent rushed out:

"Xue Hanjun, are you cutting yourself, or do you want us to do it?"

As Mo Wei spoke, the leader of the Eight Banners glanced at the 100,000 families and millions of people below, and immediately rushed towards the people in the Jun Killing Palace......

"Self-determination?" Jun Qinghan smiled, "Impossible!"

His eyes swept over Tianshunzi, "The mainland's law enforcement regulations do not cross the two flags to fight, is it possible that the dignified white flag is also interested in my king's light and cold life?"

Below, Yu Zhange's body was shocked, turned into an arrow feather, and landed beside Jun Qinghan, "You, instigate 100,000 families to kill me, if you have the ability, kill me now!"

Then, Yan Nangui and Wang Xiao shook their bodies and landed beside Jun Qinghan.

In the air, the hearts of the people of the Eight Banners were shocked, and Mo Wei turned his head to look at the two major clans behind him, "Feather longbow, goose chasing clouds, take care of your young master, don't be implicated."

The wild goose chased the clouds and showed off his clothes, and his words were killed, "What, listening to you, do you want to kill my young master of the Yan clan?"

"Hmph, when the agreement was signed, your ancestors of the Yan clan also dripped blood for the alliance, do you want to regret it, Elder Chasing Yun, you have to think clearly, don't be careless, and the catastrophe will never be recovered!"

"What about our Feather Clan?"

The yellow robe of the feather longbow swayed, and the feather longbow looked at the people of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan, and said indifferently, "A thousand years ago, the Yu clan had not yet been established, and he was a light and cold king, what did it matter to my Yu clan?"

The feather longbow was murderous, word by word, "But if you want to hurt my young master of the Yu clan, you must also think clearly about the consequences, the ancestors of my Yu clan will be out of the customs!"

The leader of the Eight Banners was shocked, and looked at Yu Zhange's pupils shrinking sharply, "The ancestors of the Yu Clan? The Yu Clan has only been established for a few hundred years, how many people can be called ancestors?"

"Feather Emperor!"

Today's continent, one of the four peak powerhouses!

"Hehe, it's good for you to remember", Yu Longbow smiled indifferently, "If you move my Yu Clan, you have to weigh it!"

"Old man, it's almost time to come out...... Here comes the wine...... Come on......" At the foot of the mountain, Bai Xiaopang's miserable cry suddenly sounded, and I saw a demonic beast dozens of feet high carrying a fat and round figure, rushing towards the top of the mountain.

"Good!"

Sin Qianqiu suddenly appeared, grabbed the wine jug in Bai Xiaopang's hand with one hand, raised his head and drank, "Hahaha, drunk for a thousand years, drunk for a thousand years, open the Buddha's eyes when you wake up!"

Sin Qianqiu laughed, grabbed Bai Xiaopang, and landed beside Jun Qinghan, "Lao Tzu rebelled back then, but he was restless. It's a sin for someone to want to hurt me!"

"Old man, what's the matter?" Bai Xiaopang still looked confused, "Alas...... Boss Qinghan, why aren't you dead yet?"

The faces of the people of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan twitched, and they looked at Bai Xiaopang coldly, "Bai Xiaopang hasn't even stood in line, so he was stiffened by your sin Qianqiu, and said that we want to hurt you in vain, do you want to be ashamed?"

Tian Shunzi's face suddenly became solemn, and he turned to face Yu Longbow, "Elder Longbow, we will not hurt the young master of War Song in the slightest, but Jun Qinghan will definitely die!"

"I have a longbow, but the young master is the head of the horse!"

Yu Zhan Ge smiled indifferently and looked at Tian Shunzi sarcastically, "If you want to destroy the monarch and kill the palace, pass my Yu clan first!"

The leader of the Eight Banners was shocked, "I never thought that the Feather Longbow would be so bold that it would openly protect Jun Qinghan and protect the people of the Monarch, which is tantamount to the Eight Banners Ancient Clan as an enemy!"

"Guys, I wonder if you can listen to me?"

In the Red Pond Villa, the second master of the Yun clan rolled his robe, his eyes flashed with a deep light, flew into the void, and stood facing the people of the Eight Banners.

The people of the Eight Banners in the air frowned slightly, and they looked puzzled.

The second master suddenly smiled lightly, and quietly appeared beside Jun Qinghan, pointing at Jun Qinghan, and said jokingly to the people of the Eight Banners:

"Don't you think that this son's eyes are very similar to the cloud demon pupils of my Yun clan ancestors?"