In the three chaotic posts, there was a storm almost between breaths, and the clouds gathered under the sky, making a low roar, like the devil of hell knocking on the door of the human world, and the rumbling was endless, and the faces of the three young masters around Jun Qinghan changed slightly, and they never expected that things would be like this, which was simply beyond their expectations. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Huh...... It's really presumptuous, even breaking through in battle, don't die!"

The young master of the water tribe looked a little gloomy, as long as the three young masters moved their fingers now, the leading figure of the cloud tribe in front of him could disappear in the snap of his fingers, and when he spoke, the young master of the water tribe actually walked towards Jun Qinghan step by step.

"Stop", the young master of the earth clan who had not yet made a move on the side stopped, "The three young masters have lost face by besieging Yun Keng, you are taking the opportunity to sneak attack now, don't you want to discredit us?"

Hearing this, the young master of the Water Tribe snorted coldly, "Could it be that if he breaks through for a day, we will have to wait here for a day, and when those old things of the Cloud Clan come, you know the consequences better than me", saying that the young master of the Water Tribe, did not stop at all, getting closer and closer to Jun Qinghan.

"You are presumptuous, you have said that you will listen to me in this battle", the young master of the earth clan looked a little angry, and looked at the fist of the young master of the water tribe as hard as steel, "If you are not respectful, the alliance between the three of us will be dissolved."

The young master of the water tribe couldn't help but change his face, looked back at the young man in ink, and finally stopped, and said: "We still have a quarter of an hour at most, if he can't break through within a quarter of an hour, don't blame me for secretly doing it", said the young master of the water tribe waved his robe, and stood in the place where Jun Qinghan was a foot away.

"Big brother, a quarter of an hour, pretending to be a quarter of an hour......"

Jun Qinghan said with a smile, "But big brother, how did you get the clouds in the sky together?"

"The wind is from the tiger, the cloud is from the dragon", Jun Qinghan smiled, "These are just small tricks, do you perceive it, have the people of the Yun Clan arrived?"

A quarter of an hour slips by......

"Time has passed, what else do you have to say", the young master of the water tribe looked at the ink-clothed young man behind him and said with a light smile, saying that with a wave of his sleeve robe, he walked towards Jun Qinghan, and his palm poked into the air, full of endless cold aura, enveloping the clouds that were impacting the barrier.

"It's close...... Big brother, it's closer...... He's coming......"

In his body, there was schadenfreude on his face, watching the young master of the Water Clan gradually approach Jun Qinghan, and asked with a hint of conspiracy in his smile, "Big brother, the people of the Yun Clan didn't come, it's now!"

"Whew!"

When the young master of the water tribe was only a foot away from Jun Qinghan, and the ice palm was about to shoot down, the young man who was sitting cross-legged like an ancient monk suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of blood-red eyes flashed with a terrifying cold and desolate murderous intent, and between the pupils turned, the blood surged, condensing a supreme murderous aura, and went directly towards the eyes of the young master of the water tribe.

Yes!

A miserable scream suddenly pierced the sky, and the young master of the water tribe immediately covered his eyes and curled up on the ground, his voice was full of horror, and blood couldn't help but spill out of the corners of his eyes.

The faces of the other two young masters in the field immediately changed, and for a moment, they felt the power of Yun Keng, and became very powerful, so strong that they could only look up, looking at the young master of the water tribe lying in the low mountain, their hearts suddenly flashed with a trace of coldness, "After the breakthrough in battle, there will be such a strong combat power."

Jun Qinghan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly stood up, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this is the experience that belongs to the Cloud Demon Pupil, and the power that belongs to Jun Qinghan.

"It seems that the Qingfeng Eye is nothing more than that, it is far beyond my Yun Clan's Cloud Demon Eye, go back and recuperate your soul", Jun Qinghan sneered, his footsteps were shocked, and he immediately kicked out the young master of the Water Clan.

"The thief is looking for death!"

In the midst of the three chaotic posts, a terrifying aura suddenly rose from the ground, and a withered old man came towards Jun Qinghan like a strong goshawk.

"Heh, the little one is not good, there is another old guy, the Eight Banners Ancient Clan is really okay", Jun Qinghan stood with his hands in his hands, and said proudly, "Old guy, if you kill me, the consequences are different, and if you don't save your young master, I'm afraid his life will die from now on", Jun Qinghan smiled, not caring about the old man's attack at all.

The face of the elder of the water tribe changed slightly, and he immediately walked towards the young master of the water tribe lying on the ground, his hand was on the pulse, and his face couldn't help but change, "The soul of the young master is actually a mess, if it is slowed down at all, the sea will explode", the old man's whole body was full of qi, suppressing the situation of the young master of the water tribe, looking at Jun Qinghan with a gloomy face, and said:

"Boy, one day, you will die a terrible death!"

As he spoke, he jumped and hugged the young master and ran towards the water tribe, he didn't expect the power of the Cloud Demon Eye to be so strong.

"Huh...... Walk slowly, the green mountains do not change, we will have green water for a long time", Jun Qinghan said with a warm smile, which made people's spine cold.

When the two of the Shui Clan left, Jun Qinghan turned his head to look at the two young masters not far away, and his face gradually became cold, "Don't you think that I Yun Keng will kill me when he says kill, and I look down on the Yun Clan too much", said Jun Qinghan's eyes with blood like spring water.

The young master of the Yan clan and the earth clan frowned slightly, his face looked a little solemn, and he didn't dare to look directly into Jun Qinghan's eyes under his eyelids, looking at the pain of the young master of the water clan calling the heavens and the earth before, they could understand the power of the cloud demon eye, and they could actually hurt the soul at will, and even strangle and annihilate.

In the field, the two young masters looked at each other, nodded solemnly, and let out a sharp roar in an instant, the two young masters were like two swimming dragons, calling for wind and rain, showing a left and right attack trend, towards Jun Qinghan's attack, and the majestic attack of the tyrant rolled towards Jun Qinghan, like a hundred rivers filling the sea, startling a hundred thousand waves.

"Do you think you can avoid my cloud demon eye by closing your eyes!"

Jun Qinghan sneered, his cloud robe was flying, his hair was mottled, and blood was gurgling in his eyes, like two blue seas and oceans, full of endless killing intentions, and between his eyebrows and cold eyes, it seemed that there were 100,000 skeletons immersed in the sea of blood.

"Kill!"

Jun Qinghan suddenly let out a long sigh, and in his eyes, the sea of blood roared, condensing a supreme killing qi respectively, filling the entire three chaotic posts, and when the attack was approaching, Jun Qinghan's eyes shrank sharply, only to hear two sounds, and two bright red and dazzling blood rays burst out from his eyes, and the heavy smell of blood immediately washed away Cangyu.

Bang bang!

Two loud bangs, a powerful explosion in the void, two mushroom clouds rose into the air, in the smoke and dust, the two young masters flew backwards like kites with broken strings, and a trace of blood hung on the corner of their mouths, and Jun Qinghan, who was in the center, was floating in his chest, and blood came out of his mouth.

The moment the two fell to the ground, they immediately jumped up, looked at Yun Keng with a little horror, I didn't expect him to be one enemy and two only slightly down, such strength, it was really a little unbelievable, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the faces of the two young masters immediately showed a trace of madness, "Today, the three young masters besiege Yun Keng will not succeed, if the news comes out, there will be no face."

When the two young masters were killing the moves, Jun Qinghan had a blood-colored giant knife in his hand, like a cheetah, slashing towards the young master of the Yan clan, the sword shadow in the sky was full of anger, and the blade was invincible.

The young master of the Yan clan's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Yun Keng's killing move to come so soon, and he immediately roared angrily:

"The sky is full of fire!"

With a bang, the young master of the Yan clan surged with infinite flames, forming an unbridled sea of fire, condensing a solid wall of fire around the young master of the Yan clan, Jun Qinghan's bloody knife hit it, and the wall of fire only shook slightly.

Seeing that Jun Qinghan couldn't break through the wall of fire, the young master of the Yan clan breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Split, split, when you are tired, it is time for the young master to make a move, and I will definitely burn you to ashes when the time comes", before the words fell, the young master of the Yan clan turned pale again, and the biweekly seal was constantly flipped, strengthening the defense of the wall of fire.

In the sky, Jun Qinghan's body stretched, the cang knife was raised above his head, and he looked at the wall of fire below, his eyes were wide, full of tyrants, and he suddenly roared:

"Break it for me!"

Sonorous!

The originally stable wall of fire shattered violently under Jun Qinghan's full sword, but the shattered sword of the wall of fire did not decrease, destroying all the way, heading towards the head of the young master of the Yan clan.

"Stop", when the young master of the Yan clan was pale and bloodless, a hoarse voice sounded in the void, and when the words sounded, a huge palm appeared in the sky, grabbed Jun Qinghan's sword, and clenched his fist, which was originally like a greedy wolf and a tiger, and was instantly annihilated. Jun Qinghan's face turned pale, and he realized that behind the young master of the Yan clan, an old man appeared, as withered as wood.

When the sword was annihilated, the old man's fist did not fall in the slightest, but thought of Jun Qinghan's chest bombardment, which seemed slow, but it was extremely fast......

Jun Qinghan's complexion changed, and his breath surged, which had already exceeded the momentum that Yun Keng should have, and he was about to drag the knife to meet him, but suddenly he heard the meridians in his body move slightly:

"Big brother, the Yun Clan is here!"

Hearing this, Jun Qinghan's expression was constricted, and he immediately retreated and fled, but no matter how fast Yun Keng's speed was, it was not as strong as the white flag, Jun Qinghan only heard Kuku's two sounds, his ribs were broken, and then blood spilled into the air, falling towards the ground.

Seeing Jun Qinghan's hand, the old man of the Yan clan had a trace of yin on his face, and he punched out again, and the huge fist shadow was like an ancient chariot, crushing the void and heading straight for Jun Qinghan.

"Get out!"

Just as the fist shadow was approaching, in the void of thousands of miles, a violent angry shout sounded, and a supreme killing blood suddenly appeared in the sky, instantly destroying the fist shadow and saving Jun Qinghan.

In the three chaotic posts, the face of the old man of the Yan clan changed greatly, and he immediately grabbed the young master of the Yan clan, "Go quickly", before the words fell, the whole person had already swept away.

"Wait for clowns, dare to offend my Yun Clan, die!"

Before the words fell, Jun Qinghan felt the ground under his feet shook, and the old man of the Yan clan and the young master of the Yan clan who had fled were lying at his feet scarred. Then the wind and clouds rose, and in the surging sea of clouds, a slightly old figure suddenly descended, dressed in a cyan cloud robe, and the originally confused eyes became blind, bloody and murderous.

Jun Qinghan looked at the old man, his face was happy, and he immediately stepped forward and hugged his fists and said:

"Yun Keng has seen the Great Elder!"