Chapter 93: At the time of the Thousand Days Festival, the day when the maple is cold!

Jun Qinghan stood straight, smiled, and slowly stepped under his feet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Step 1!

The sky darkened instantly, as dark as the night before dawn, eerie and deadly silent.

And then......

A purple thunderbolt pierced the sky, illuminating the entire sky, and roared towards the Nine Great Elders!

Between the shouts of the Great Elder, his whole body was numb, his hair was messy, and his whole body turned into a piece of black charcoal, wafting out of the smell of meat.

His eyes were glazed, and tears unconsciously flowed down the corners of his eyes......

It's been a long time...... Long...... One heel, planted on the ground, opened its mouth, and a puff of smoke puffed out of its mouth.

Looking at the Nine Great Elders playfully, Jun Qinghan stepped again.

Step 2!

Suddenly, a trace of fragrance suddenly emanated from the feet, and an illusory lotus shadow slowly formed, giving people a sense of bewitchment.

The elders' attacks faltered, and they suddenly felt a little stiff all over their bodies, and their bodies became a little trembling, and a trace of fear arose from the bottom of their hearts.

Step 3...... Step 4......

With each step, the elders' bodies stiffened, and the heaviness of their souls gradually became blurred.

The lotus shadow under his feet has also become real, and the original fresh breath has become desolate and permanent with the increase of lotus petals.

Five steps, six steps!

Step by step, heavier and heavier, forming a gossip pattern around it, the ground under your feet seems to become a little softer, leaving a deep footprint with each step.

In the eyes of the elders, it seems that as soon as those feet are stepped on, the rivers and mountains will tremble, and when those feet move, the heavens and the earth will change back and reincarnate.

His mind was suddenly pulled by Jun Qinghan's footsteps.

Seven steps!

The consciousness of the elders was completely sunk, and the soul was not dominated by himself at all, and the whole soul was prostrate under that pair of feet.

We ants should naturally be rickety, and between the movement of our footsteps, the elders have completely lost themselves.

Step 8!

The lotus shadow withered, and suddenly, the blood of several elders suddenly erupted, the meridians burst instantly, and blood burst out of their mouths!

Regained consciousness, covered his chest with one hand, supported the ground with the other, and there was a trace of bruising on the corner of his mouth, a trace of shock, and a trace of hatred.

What kind of exercise is this?

One move, attract the celestial phenomena, one move, cross the two steps and fight!

Defeat the enemy in one move, inspiring people's minds!

The Nine Great Elders, between Jun Qinghan's eight steps, were scarred.

Similarly, Jun Qinghan is also uncomfortable, although this one in his body does not belong to the gray flag meridian, and he can barely withstand the eight desolations, but it does not mean that he can bear it easily.

Between the transitions of footsteps, a mouthful of blood had already gathered in his chest and abdomen and overflowed from the opening of the meridians.

Looking at the Nine Great Elders with cold eyes, "I said that Jun Qinghan will torture you to death and pay tribute to your parents!"

As he spoke, the back of his hand wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were glowing, and the blade of the hidden sky was playing with his hand, emitting a cold light!

Some vain footsteps went backwards again, becoming a trend of gossip.

The elders were shocked, if they did it again, would they still have a life?

"Little thief, and dare?"

The Great Elder, who was covered in charcoal, suddenly bounced up from the ground, forcibly gathered the Dao Qi that had been defeated by the thunder and lightning, and his hand was like an eagle's claw, pinching Jun Qinghan's neck.

The other eight elders also didn't care about it, their meridians were shattered, and they couldn't make any further progress in their lives, if they let Jun Qinghan go again, I am afraid they would really become funeral objects.

So no matter how bad it is in one's own body, all the attacks go towards the man in the center.

Seeing the elders flying again, Jun Qinghan sneered, his face was full of conceit, and he suddenly stopped, his hands were raised.

Just like that, standing there, waiting for the attack to come, it seems as if you are enjoying, enjoying the vastness of heaven and earth, enjoying the magnificence of nature.

Waiting for the big tiger mouth to pinch Jun Qinghan's neck, he didn't move, but his thin lips spit lightly:

The Talent of the Underworld - Spirit Devouring!

As he spoke, a powerful devouring force was generated all over his body......

Feeling the residual Dao Qi in his body, and using it continuously towards Jun Qinghan, the Great Elder's pupils shrank sharply, and he immediately withdrew, but found that he was already unable to move, his face changed suddenly, and he struggled to pull his arm.

Jun Qinghan laughed coldly, the Great Elder looked at it with sadness in his heart, looked at his only left hand, and suddenly bit his teeth and pulled hard.

I want to tear off my arm, and only in this way can I save my life.

Sealing his big hole, his arm pulled, painful, dislocated...... The next moment, it was a break.

Jun Qinghan's body shook, and before his arm was torn off, he bounced the Great Elder out, looking at the Great Elder with contempt on his face.

That kind of contempt is not familiar to the Great Elder, but Jun Qinghan is familiar with it, it is the kind of eyes that the Great Elder has looked at him Jun Qinghan for three years.

Now, Jun Qinghan has changed back and returned it in a high-profile manner.

While the Great Elder had not yet fallen, the attacks of the other Great Elders suddenly arrived.

"No!"

The Great Elder dragged his left hand swaying in the air and shouted loudly, now they should not fight, but flee.

Get out of here, leave this devil, leave Fenghan Pavilion forever, and find a place to live and die.

The elders were shocked in their hearts, mixed with a trace of doubt in their hearts, stop now, if you let Jun Qinghan take a few more steps, where can you and the others go?

"Stop!"

The Great Elder was furious, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and he looked sadly at the people who insisted on going their own way, and his heart was indescribably disheartened.

The elders were stunned for a moment, "Stop", these two words are sad and remorseful.

Unconsciously stopped his hand and turned his head to look at the Great Elder, not knowing why.

Everyone stopped, and Jun Qinghan immediately stepped forward and used his entire body to crash towards the eight elders.

"Retreat!"

The Great Elder's pupils almost shrunk into the eye of a needle, and he used the last of his strength to remind his companion.

However, the distance between Jun Qinghan and everyone was only two steps, and when he spoke, he had already taken a step forward.

Facing Jun Qinghan, who was one step away, the first reaction of the elders was, take your palm!

Eight people, three fists, four palms and one finger all fell on Jun Qinghan's body.

Immediately after that, the word "retreat" of the Great Elder immediately reacted in his mind.

However, everything was too late, the moment his body touched Jun Qinghan, the meridians in his body began to shrink sharply, and the Dao Qi surged, surging towards the tip of his hand, not under his control at all.

Along with both hands, he got into Jun Qinghan's body, Jun Qinghan's body was like a whirlpool, and the Dao Qi of all the people around him was constantly pulled into it, without the slightest power to resist.

The Eight Great Elders' faces suddenly turned from flushed to pale, and their arms continued to struggle, but their hands seemed to have taken root in Jun Qinghan's body.

The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth were cold, and the Hidden Heaven Blade struck out, slashing through the eight elders, but the target was not the neck, but the dantian.

"Ahh

"Ahh

......

Eight dantians, eight screams, and at the same time, the eight red flag elders who supported the Fenghan Pavilion were all shattered by Jun Qinghan.

Weakly fell to the ground, looking at Jun Qinghan with calm eyes but horror.

The dantian is broken, and the thousand-year-old road is lost!

This crack, what should I do in the future, can I go back to Fenghan Pavilion?

Even begging for food will cause people to fight.

Nine people, a great elder, still have half a life left, and the remaining eight are just a bad old man.

Turning around, Jun Qinghan looked at the two dry bones on his back, and then looked at the nine people lying on the ground, and suddenly let out a sad cry, "Father, mother, the child killed these people, kill them!"

After speaking, he turned around, his face was extremely cold, and a knife slashed through the skin of the second elder, and suddenly, with a miserable scream, a piece of meat flew out.

Then, the second cut, the third cut......

Ling Chi, naked torture and killing, Jun Qinghan did it, it is said that he should be happy, but with every stroke, the sadness in Jun Qinghan's heart is thicker.

Even if you cut a thousand or ten thousand knives, the lost relatives will never be able to be resurrected.

Jun lightly waved the Hidden Heaven Blade in his hand numbly, and the second elder gradually lost his eyes under his torture, his throat had been broken by the roar, and the elder next to him was about to split.

Bloody and disgusting, this Feng Han disciple back then is now a naked devil.

When the last sword was eliminated by the second elder, there was no pause, and the nightmare enveloped the third elder.

......

Each of the eight elders was cut by Jun Qinghan with at least a thousand knives before he bled to death.

The Great Elder on the side, constantly cursing and begging, watched his companions who had lived with him for forty or fifty years actually torture and kill to death under his nose, which was tantamount to Jun Qinghan watching his parents being burned alive.

"Jun-light-cold!"

The Great Elder paused word by word, and looked at the blood-clothed man in front of him with his eyes.

But Jun Qinghan didn't move at all, just numbly repeating the movements of his hands.

"Ahh

With the last scream falling, the eight elders all turned into a pile of minced meat, and there were no bones left.

Jun Qinghan finally turned around, looked at the Great Elder with hatred in his eyes, and smiled miserably.

"Isn't it painful, is it remorseful, is it hateful to me?"

Jun laughed lightly and danced wildly.

"I'll kill you!"

The Great Elder struggled hard, but he was not strong at all, his hands were useless, what else could he threaten Jun Qinghan?

"Feng Han three years, when you insulted me, wasn't it very cool? Am I not an ant in your eyes? Aren't you very happy when you kill my parents, isn't it!"

Jun Qinghan shouted frantically, grabbed the Great Elder's collar, and threw him back to the ground with a heavy blow.

He said to himself: "I'm very cool, I killed you old immortals, I washed away my insults, I took revenge, hahaha......"

Jun Qinghan didn't have the slightest scruples, and laughed loudly, but his expression was painful, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his eyes!

Suddenly turning around, the Hidden Heaven Blade soared, floating around on the lap of the Great Elder.

When the Hidden Heaven Blade returned to Jun Qinghan's hands again, the Great Elder's left leg only had a skeleton and no flesh and blood.

The Great Elder looked at his left arm in a daze, forgetting the pain and the wailing.

looked at Jun Qinghan blankly, and his voice was hoarse but he yelled: "Kill me!"

"No! I'm not going to kill you!"

Jun Qinghan directly removed the Great Elder's left foot, approached the Great Elder, and looked at each other:

"Go back and tell Feng Han old dog, when my parents sacrifice for a thousand days, it is the day when Feng Han Pavilion overthrows the sect and destroys the sect, Jun Qinghan will definitely tell Feng Han not to grow an inch of grass!"

After speaking, he threw the Great Elder out of the courtyard like a dog.

Turning around, he vomited heavily, and all the bitter water was poured out.

Looking at the skeleton on the body, Jun Qinghan did not have the slightest pleasure after revenge:

Father, mother, even though Han'er has killed all the people in the world, she will never be able to get back your laughter and scolding!