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"Feng Hanjue, you just said that you want to crush my bones and scatter ashes", Jun Qinghan's eyes were full of coldness, his fingers tapped on the three-foot Qingfeng, and he walked leisurely in the air, heading towards Feng Hanjue.

"Jun Qinghan, you are not rampant, my Feng Han Pavilion has stood for a hundred years, how can you say that it will be destroyed", Feng Han screamed fiercely, and pulled out a long knife from the ring as he spoke:

"Okay, I'm also a blue flag."

Jun Qinghan sneered, his killing intent burst out, and his body surged in the air, stirring up the wind and clouds in all directions, like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, and the mountains and forests shook.

Feng Han only felt a sharp wind, blowing towards him, stinging his skin, and in the wind, there was a monstrous hatred, like an angry sea, drowning him.

Feng Han was absolutely shocked, and raised his troops to retreat!

In the air, his eyesight in the Blue Flag realm could only capture Jun Qinghan's afterimage, which was really terrifying.

"Khooth!"

With a crisp sound, Feng Han only felt that his arm was numb, looking at the bloody man in front of him, his face was pale, and the steel knife in his hand turned into countless fragments and shot in all directions.

The long sword is like the wind, flying in the air, and the remnants of the Tao are rolling in the heavens and the earth.

In the air, a strand of hair fell......

After a long time, I only heard a terrible scream from the top of Feng Han Hall, Feng Han Jue held his bare head with both hands, his expression was hideous, and his bald head reflected a dazzling light in the sun.

"Jun-light-cold!"

Feng Han's absolute shame and anger burst out, looking at the man in front of him, revealing endless killing intent, "You dare to cut my hair, it's really damned, even if I Feng Han dies today, I will cut you with a thousand knives." ”

"Really?"

Jun Qinghan looked at the long sword in his hand, said grotesquely, and then his wrist shook, and the Hidden Heaven Blade slammed into Feng Hanjue's bald head, leaving a blood groove.

Feng Han was absolutely in pain, stroked the wound on the top of his head with his backhand, felt grotesque in his heart, his fingers moved along the blood trough, and his anger gradually became hideous, like a mad beast, angry and angry, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

On the top of Feng Hanjue's head, there was a big word:

Crime!

"Jun Qinghan, you ...... You...... I, Feng Han, curse you, and you will never be able to live forever!"

"My heart is dark, and I am willing to be the king of Hades, and I will be reincarnated forever, so what's the matter?"

Jun Qinghan's whole body was shocked, "I, Jun Qinghan, gave you the death penalty today, so I don't want to see the sun tomorrow, these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are your grave."

"Hmph, who do you think you can really control your life and death?" Feng Han shot a piece of armor around his body, his footsteps fell, away from Jun Qinghan, his expression suddenly a little weak, presumably summoning this set of armor, consuming a lot of his essence and blood.

Jun Qinghan's long sword was cold, and he raised it slightly......

"Whew...... Woo...... Yikes...... Hum!" Feng Hanjue looked at Jun Qinghan's long sword, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, making an extremely grotesque sound, and his eyes were resentful, but he seemed confident.

"Buzz rumble!"

Behind the Fenghan Palace, there was a slight shaking suddenly, it seemed that the mountain cliff was shaking, Jun Qinghan's eyes were fixed, and he looked into the distance, it was the Hell Heaven Cliff.

The shaking of the Prison Heavenly Cliff began to intensify, and the fierce aura radiated out, and Jun Qinghan only listened to the roaring sound of thousands of horses, and the momentum was still like ten thousand horses galloping and rolling.

Jun Qinghan chuckled in his heart, under the Prison Heaven Cliff, there were tens of thousands of fierce beasts!

The brilliance of the long sword faded, Jun Qinghan clasped his hands in front of his chest, and let the thunder move in all directions, but he stood still like a mountain standing proudly in the sky, and looked coldly at the gradual cracking of the Prison Heaven Cliff.

The cliff wall is like a knife, cracking out a huge ravine, dark and gloomy, it looks very terrifying, and the fierce breath is like a flood, sweeping towards heaven and earth.

"Release tens of thousands of demonic beasts, Feng Han is desperate, aren't you afraid of destroying your Feng Han Pavilion?"

"Too hearty", Feng Hanjue looked proud, and the armor of his whole body made a clanging sound, "Are you crazy when I Feng Hanjue, the tens of thousands of demonic beasts in this Hell Heavenly Cliff are all under my control, Jun Qinghan, I see how you can escape now?"

"Then I'll kill you first!"

The long sword is sharp and cold, like the light in the dark night, emitting a hideous arrogance, like a meteor, wanting this Feng Han to slash away.

"Sonorous sonor!"

Feng Han stood proudly in the air, without the slightest dodge, indifferently watching the sword slash towards him, the armor shook, and the sword tore out sparks on the heart guard, leaving a faint trace, but it did not hurt Feng Hanjue.

"Hehe, it took the old man nearly a jiazi to get this set of armor from Hongchi Villa, how can you break it if you say it", in the air, Feng Han said sarcastically, but he was shocked in his heart:

The heart shield had already been forced by the sword, and it had already hurt his chest, so he just used Dao Qi to temporarily glue the shattered heart guard together.

Jun Qinghan's brows furrowed slightly, and the long sword in his palm was even more cold......

"You don't have a chance", Feng Hanjue suddenly grinned.

"Boom!"

I only felt that the entire sky was shaking, the upper part of the Hell Heaven Cliff was directly shattered, the mountain rocks exploded and rushed into the clouds, and the roar of the demonic beast sounded in the entire radius of a hundred miles.

In the Hell Sky Cliff, the monsters are rolling in like a tide.

Looking at the black pressure around him, Rao is Jun Qinghan also gasped, the monster was fierce, thinking that he had not tasted blood for many years, and looked at Jun Qinghan with fierce eyes, saliva flowed from his bloody mouth.

"Wow!"

Feng Han let out a low voice, tens of thousands of demonic beasts showed a hideous color, and let out a long roar together, the roar of the demonic beasts towards the entire Red Maple Mountain Range, the fierce aura in the void was even worse, and the eyes of the demonic beasts flashed with a strange red, and they looked at Jun Qinghan greedily.

"Feng Hanjue, is this what you rely on?" Jun Qinghan dusted off and sank.

"Isn't it enough, there are tens of thousands of demonic beasts here, powerful and strong, who can fight against you, do you think you can survive?" Feng Hanjue put his hands behind his back, and his expression was very rampant.

Jun Qinghan looked at the fierce beasts that stretched for dozens of miles around, and looked at the birds in the sky that covered the sky and the sun, and the wings were like iron bones, and shook his head, "Even if there are millions of demonic beasts, how can I endure it?"

"Whew!"

For a long time, Jun Qinghan's eyes opened, and the seven killing dragons roared the world, like the roar of the gods and demons of the world, Jun Qinghan's body was wrapped in golden qi, and his whole body was golden and clear, like molten iron poured, and the wild dragon power swept all directions.

"Wow!"

The moment the Seven Killing Dragons burst out, tens of thousands of demonic beasts trembled all over, lying on their stomachs, lying on the ground, and the birds in the sky, with a long roar of sorrow, fell from the air in an arc.

As far as the dragon could reach, all the demonic beasts in all directions surrendered.

Who dares to rebel against the Supreme of Ten Thousand Beasts, and who can compete with the Canglong Clan, which has been inherited for millions of years? The coercion between the demonic beasts is like an insurmountable gap between heaven and earth.

Feng Hanjue's face turned pale, and he looked at Jun Qinghan with fear, "Long Yin...... Long Yin ......" shook his body, and shouted frantically at the prostrate demonic beasts in all directions: "Get up, give me up, there is no dragon here, what are you afraid of?"

As he spoke, Feng Han anxiously chanted the mantra of controlling the demonic beasts.

Quartet, resounding with painful whimpering, tens of thousands of demonic beasts, struggling to get up, but they didn't dare to get too close to Jun Qinghan, the dragon power on the man's body is their poison and doom!

"Kill, kill him for me!"

Feng Han roared loudly, his fingers were cold, revealing a hideous hatred.

The whimpering sound of the demonic beasts gradually became louder, and seeing Jun Qinghan becoming more and more afraid, he couldn't resist the will in his mind, and tremblingly reached out his claws and bit towards Jun Qinghan.

"Hades!"

Jun Qinghan's voice was extremely low, like a terrible ghost in hell, with cold killing intent.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth resounded with a shocking thunderbolt, the wind and clouds gathered in all directions, and the void was thousands of miles, only a roar was heard, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the sound was as terrifying as coming from the Nine Shadows, containing supreme anger and murderous aura.

Nine Shades!

The supreme beast, the emperor of longevity - Fengxu!

The whole body is pitch black, the four hooves are cutting down the country, the eyes are blood-red, the accumulation of corpses and a sea of blood, and the hideous face makes everyone look at it and be shocked!

Standing faintly beside Jun Qinghan, in the eyes of all the demonic beasts, it was an insurmountable monument and heavenly curse, wailing and howling, completely paralyzed to the ground, his body trembled, and he completely lost the ferocity of the demonic beasts.

Feng Hanjue's face turned pale, and he continued to serve the demonic beasts, but the tens of thousands of demonic beasts did not react at all, but looked at the majestic Fengxu in fear, feeling that the sky was about to fall.

God knows, can a different beast be formed in millions of years? How many bloodlines does the alien beast fuse?

"Feng Han old dog, look at your tens of thousands of demonic beasts, how can they be so vulnerable?" Jun Qinghan stroked the head of the underworld, and said with a sarcastic smile, without waiting for Feng Han to answer, the corners of his mouth were cold:

"Kill!"

With a long roar, his body suddenly swelled, the soles of his feet were like a grinding plate, the sound of drums beating sounded in the air, and the huge body pulled the afterimage in the air, revealing its scarlet fangs, and its mouth was filled with endless devouring power.

Feng Han's face turned pale, and tens of thousands of demonic beasts entered this jealousy of Feng Xu's coercion and let it be slaughtered......

In the air, the sound of Feng Xu's chewing was terrifying!

Angry and angry, blood spurted out.

"Canglong-Fengxu!Two supreme demonic beasts, Jun Qinghan, you are really powerful", Feng Han looked at the sky below, revealing endless anger.

Jun Qinghan glanced at the square, the three tricks of the Buckle Heaven were surging with blood, and they had been completely subdued by the Heavenly Great Array, and the thousands of Feng Han disciples below were all under Jun Qinghan's control.

Sen Han smiled, Jun Qinghan looked at Feng Hanjue, revealing endless killing intent, "Go die!"

In the void, Jun Qinghan was like a meteor, and the long sword was like a white rainbow towards Feng Han's desperate attack, and the earth-shattering sharp qi seemed to be able to pierce the stars in the sky.

"Knock knock!"

Blood stained the sky red, and above the temple, blood gushed out of Jun Qinghan's mouth, and his body flew out upside down, and his sternum rattled, afraid that a few were broken.

In front of Feng Hanjue, there was a dark red puppet, expressionless, sonorous as it moved.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Jun Qinghan's face swept a trace of solemnity, the puppet was not afraid of any breath, it came too fast just now, he didn't realize it at all, if he didn't have a strong physique, I'm afraid he would have been killed long ago.

This puppet was obtained by Feng Han by accident, and the original realm was the Purple Flag, but the puppet was damaged, and its strength was only in the eighth stage of the Blue Flag.

"This puppet is made of Xuanhan fine iron, weighing 5,000 catties, and it can easily crush you to death", Feng Han smiled with a smile, "Moreover, it has my fighting mind."

"With him, he also wants to attack and kill me, joke!" Jun Qinghan stood proudly in the void, the blood spread on the soles of his feet, the mandala swayed life and death, and the blood was all over the sky, pointing at the sky......

Feeling the sword intent in the air, Feng Han was not surprised or rejoiced, and laughed: "Jun Qinghan, the old man still has one more thing, I don't know if you are interested?"

As he spoke, his palm crossed the ring!

Suddenly, an old mottled wooden coffin appeared in the air......