Jun Qinghan's expression moved slightly, and he immediately unfolded the seven sounds of the illusory world, looking at the exercises recorded in it, and after a long time, he sighed in his heart, "What a powerful sound attack, it can be compared with the three great strange sounds." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the mainland, the top sound attacks are the dragon yin, the phoenix owl, and the unicorn roar, these three major sound attacks, if they are cultivated to the extreme, they can annihilate the soul in half a sentence, and have the power to swallow mountains and rivers.

The three strange sounds, almost all of them are born, they are the natural powers of the three major demon clans, and they can be successful if they are not deliberately cultivated, but what Jun Qinghan didn't expect was that there were people on the mainland who could create an existence comparable to the three great sounds, which was really unimaginable, especially the last move for Jun Yin, Jun Qinghan seemed to be able to feel that heaven and earth would be desolate because of this.

When Jun Qinghan came back to his senses, he smiled indifferently, although it was powerful, but with Jun Qinghan's talent in this area, it was probably a little difficult to cultivate it to the Dacheng realm, but his dragon soul had a natural sense of dragon yin.

Therefore, Jun Qinghan can only cultivate the Dragon Yin, but cultivating the Seven Sounds of the Illusory World will not be of much benefit to him, but it may have a greater effect on Dongfang Youchen.

When Jun Qinghan's soul immersed in the seven sounds of the illusory world woke up, he was slightly stunned, and there were still two volumes of exercises in his mind......

At this time, in the main hall, the battle of the three of Yu Zhange can be described as extremely hard, when Yan Nangui inserted a Yan Ling into the artery of the weak scholar, the weak man seemed to become more violent, looking at Yan Nangui, a violent shout: "Bastard, I'm dead, you have to be buried too!"

As he spoke, the weak scholar's whole body flashed blood-red traces, and the momentum of the whole body surged step by step, and Yu Zhange, who was protecting the body of the feather marquis, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his words were mixed with surprise: "Crazy!"

Yan Nangui's expression flashed with a trace of solemnity, and now the weak scholar tensed the muscles of his whole body, squeezing the wounds of the arteries to death, and his whole body was like a piece of fine iron without any flaws, and the realm hit the blue flag hard.

Now, even Yan Ling can't hurt the weak scholar in the slightest, all the attacks are child's play for him, but if he is lightly hit by the weak scholar, he will be crushed.

Yan Nangui dodged all the way, constantly avoiding the attacks of the weak scholars, but suddenly found that the space he could jump was getting smaller and smaller.

"Hahaha...... How can you forget me about this kind of good thing of killing people and overselling goods?" Behind the weak scholar, the middle-aged man who cultivated the formation laughed slightly coldly, flipped his wrist, and suddenly a violent wind suddenly soared around everyone, surrounding the three of Yu Zhange, and constantly shrinking the space.

Yan Nangui looked at the wind wall, his face sank, and his body suddenly swooped down, and suddenly crashed into the wind wall......

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound in the main hall, and I saw that Yan Nangui's face was slightly dizzy, and his black robe was cut and shattered by the wind blade in the wind wall, looking very embarrassed.

"Stinky boy, you underestimate the Blue Flag Cultivator too much, and you underestimate the power of the Formation Cultivator", as he spoke, a gloomy smile flashed on the face of the middle-aged man who cultivated the formation, and a sharp black arc wind blade suddenly flew out of the wind wall, like a sickle that harvested life.

Yan Nangui kept jumping in the air, dodging the increasingly dense wind blades, if he was scratched at will, Yan Nangui's current combat effectiveness would be completely gone.

At the same time, Yu Zhange's body shook, while flashing the wind blade with some difficulty, his body was golden to resist the attack of the weak scholar, although he did not have the flexible body of Yan Nangui, but fortunately, Yu Hou was hard enough to deal with the temporary predicament.

When the formation condensed and the wind blade soared, Bai Xiaopang sang a poignant song all the way, and unconsciously formed a powerful defense around him, and the defense was nothing else, it was the sad and sad wail of millions of unjust souls in the autumn wind stream, so that all the wind blades did not dare to approach the range of Bai Xiaopang's body.

Even Bai Xiaopang himself couldn't figure out what was going on, and seeing that he was unharmed, Bai Xiaopang immediately rushed frantically towards the middle-aged cultivator in the center of the big array......

In Jun Qinghan's mind, the first volume of exercises was pitch black, and above the exercises, purple thunder and lightning flashed, and Jun Qinghan wrapped his soul with tears of snow, mountains and rivers, penetrated through the purple thunder, and slowly came into contact with the exercises.

The soul trembled suddenly, Jun Qinghan's heart fluttered, unconsciously, flipped his handprint, when Jun Qinghan was in a trance, he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, and looked at the volume of exercises in his soul again:

- Hidden Heavenly Order!

The fifth peak powerhouse candidate in the mainland, the self-created exercise method of the Son of Heaven, has a total score of four orders: the Emperor Order, the Hades Order, the Cangsheng Order, and the Tibetan Heaven Order.

One order out, the common people can turn over the river and the sea, confuse the sun and the moon, the four orders are made, the people tremble, you can fall into the Yellow Spring, and bury the heavens!

Jun Qinghan watched in amazement as his hands kept flipping, and a handprint slowly formed, and there was a little weirdness in his heart, "This is it, Emperor Order, so it will come out?" Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, when did his body fit so well with the exercises?

Pushing his hands forward, the emperor's order exploded in the space, making the space almost chaotic, and a trace of excitement immediately surged in his heart, "Although it is not comparable to the power of the Eight Desolations, it is not comparable to the ordinary white flag exercises", at the same time, Jun Qinghan's heart was mixed with incredible, "The Son of Heaven on the mainland is really good, and the Black Flag realm has actually created exercises that surpass the ordinary white flag."

Immediately, Jun Qinghan fused the Tibetan Heavenly Order into the Yellow Flag meridian of the purple flag attribute.

Just as Jun Qinghan wanted to browse the next exercise, the middle-aged man walked over and said indifferently to Jun Qinghan: "There are a few of your companions outside, it seems that they are in big trouble."

Jun Qinghan frowned, and was about to step out of the middle-aged man's space, but was grabbed by the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man waved his robe, and a long sword suddenly appeared on the palm, Jun Qinghan's expression swept a trace of surprise, this sword is the giant sword in the Gangfeng Domain, the middle-aged man looked at the long sword with a smile, and stroked the palm back and forth on the sword, as if he had been an old friend for many years.

"Do me a favor?" the middle-aged man said indifferently to Jun Qinghan while looking at the sword in his hand.

"What?"

Hearing Jun Qinghan's reply, the middle-aged man's face froze, and he immediately held the sword body with both hands and sent it to Jun Qinghan's hands, "Remember, send him to Hongchi Villa!"

Jun Qinghan frowned, "Red Pond Villa?" Although he was a little puzzled, Jun Qinghan simply agreed.

The man looked at Jun Qinghan with a little deep meaning, suddenly smiled mysteriously, waved his sleeve robe, and kicked Jun Qinghan out of the space, and when Jun Qinghan came back to his senses, a faint wry smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "I don't seem to know the name of the middle-aged man, and he doesn't seem to know my name, but he gave me a natural coat to protect against the dust, but I gave him a promise."

Jun Qinghan shook his head, leaned his sword behind him, and stood beside the stone statue, looking at the battle below.

Jun Qinghan's brows couldn't help frowning, under the situation of the strong wind blade, Yan Nangui had no time to care, and bounced his body from time to time to avoid the attack of the wind blade.

And there is no longbow among the Yu Zhan singers, so they spit out the tiger with the teeth extracted in the mountains and forests, even though it is supported by the strong Yu Hou pith, but the weak scholar has an extremely violent attack, which makes Yu Zhan Ge's face pale and a little sick.

And Bai Xiaopang, although he is more comfortable than the two of them, but he is more dangerous, the middle-aged who cultivates the formation will not only kill the formation, but also the phantom array, when Bai Xiaopang rushed to the middle-aged person who repaired the formation, he unknowingly fell into the phantom array that had already been arranged.

However, Bai Xiaopang is a desireless body, and it is difficult to raise the slightest alertness to the surrounding environment, and Bai Xiaopang in the formation is completely immersed in joy, "Ahaha...... This person is really useless, he was scared to death by my little fat voice, he seems to be a middle-aged strong man, how can he be psychologically fragile like a delicate little girl".

The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth suddenly outlined a sneer, the sleeve robe waved, and a cloud of heavenly clothes against dust immediately appeared in the center of his palm, Jun Qinghan shouted loudly: "The heavenly clothes and dust wind you want can be in my hands!"

Hearing a sudden sound in the hall, everyone immediately stopped attacking, and looked at the young man next to the stone statue, and his pupils shrank sharply:

Who is he? (To be continued.) )