When Jun Qinghan and Ji Xuefeng reappeared, it was half a month later, and Jun Qinghan could be regarded as a taste of hell in this half month. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ji Xuefeng didn't treat him as a human being at all, all his cultivation was completely unreasonable, and he was not afraid that things would be reversed at all.

However, the effect is really not bad, in the middle of the mountains for a month, Jun Qinghan rushed to the fifth stage of the gray flag.

And it can control two pieces of jade, and the realm of the Hidden Heaven Blade has risen a lot.

The two of them walked indifferently on the official road, leisurely all the way, as if they were enjoying the surrounding scenery.

"Can't you go faster?"

Ji Xuefeng said a little speechlessly, Jun Qinghan somehow asked him to walk slowly and enjoy the surrounding scenery.

But look at it, where this kind of bird doesn't, there is a fart scenery to see, and when you look around, except for stones, it's still stones, and there isn't even a tree, and what to admire is completely nonsense.

This is called Ji Xuefeng, who can cross dozens of miles in one step, is like a woman walking out of a catwalk, how can he be embarrassed?

In fact, the reason why it is so slow is only because of the formation laid by Jun Qinghan.

Deduct the nine tricks of the sky and untie one trick, Jun Qinghan's torment will be one point stronger, and if the strength is not improved for a while, the torment will also be one point stronger.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but after changing a meridian this time, I broke through the fourth stage, and the pain in my body suddenly intensified, making Jun Qinghan, who had already adapted to the pain, feel that life is worse than death again.

Therefore, Jun Qinghan became a little lazy and a little leisurely, and he had to mobilize most of his energy to endure the pain in his body.

Jun Qinghan's eyes were horizontal, "I have cultivated the Tibetan Sword Technique!"

Ji Xuefeng's eyebrows immediately raised, hiding swordsmanship?

looked at Jun Qinghan suspiciously, his eyes turned towards him, but at the moment of induction, Ji Xuefeng's divine sense instantly condensed, and he was stabbed by something, and bounced back in an instant.

"Stinky boy!"

Ji Xuefeng laughed and scolded, but his heart was turbulent, "He can't penetrate Jun Qinghan's body, although he is the peak of the purple flag, but he has the soul power of the black flag."

Now, I can't see through Jun Qinghan's body, how terrible is it?

Jun Qinghan didn't explain too much, it's better to rot in the stomach when he hugs the cold alone.

"Uncle Feng, where was this past?"

Ji Xuefeng's eyes froze, his eyebrows wrinkled together, and there was a faint nostalgia in his eyes, and after a long time, he sighed:

"After the first line of heaven, it fell into the territory of the Hundred Mile Empire. ”

Jun was stunned for a moment, so fast!

"The Hundred Mile Empire, one of the four peak empires of the continent?"

Yes, the Hundred Mile Empire, thousands of years ago, it turned out that there were really only 100 li, and there were endless wars every year. But then a genius came out of the Baili family - the enemy country of Baili!

The disciple of the side branch of the family, the cultivation of the flag was in a mess, and he turned to business, and the result was ......

"What is the result?" Jun Qinghan was a little curious, he still knew very little about the wild history of the top forces in the mainland.

"What can the result be, in only ten years, he became the first God of Wealth on the mainland, rich in the world, and used money to buy more than 100 small countries around the enemy country of 100 miles."

Then, with the financial support of his own family, it took only a hundred years for the enemy country to rise strongly, becoming the fourth largest empire alongside the three major empires. ”

Jun Qinghan laughed a little, but also admired a little, "This, how much financial resources do you need?"

Even if Young Master Gu gave him the South China Sea Purple Ice Jade to fill the entire Lingxiao Empire, it might not be enough, after all, it is more difficult to keep a business than to start a business.

While the two were chatting, there was a gorge not far ahead, and a trace of light shot in from the gorge, which was very dazzling.

Jun Qinghan's pupils shrank, "A line of pass!"

According to the original fan, Dongfang Youchen should be waiting for him at the front line.

The slow pace unconsciously sped up a few points.

After walking for ten zhang, three people appeared in front of Jun Qinghan, supporting each other, scarred, with indescribable frustration on his face, and suddenly showed a trace of joy when he saw Jun Qinghan coming.

"Ouch...... It hurts......"

"Damn, those guys are so ruthless."

"Lao Tzu is not finished with him".

The three of them suddenly made a fuss, their faces full of pain.

Jun Qinghan sneered, and walked lightly past the side, this kind of trick is very clumsy.

Suddenly, a sword struck Jun Qinghan's neck.

Several people were suddenly in high spirits, and looked at Jun Qinghan and sneered:

"Hand over the cliff patch!"

Jun Qinghan glanced at the blade of the sword around his neck, "Mine is not a cliff repair sticker, but a ten thousand orders", with a faint banter in his tone.

The three of them were stunned for a moment, "Wan Ling Ling, it is not comparable to the cliff repair sticker, this man must have good strength."

However, the three of them instantly calmed down, they were three people, and there were only two of them, one on one, and one was free to drink tea on the side.

"Hand over the Ten Thousand Orders!"

There is no way, they are robbed, and there are only others'.

Jun smiled lightly, but the laughter was full of coldness, "in my sleeves."

A man suddenly put his hand into Jun Qinghan's sleeve robe suspiciously, touched a piece of iron, and then took it out.

There is a quaint word 'order' on it, and the three of them are immediately happy.

Sure enough, it's a piece of ten thousand orders.

However, a piece of goose feathers suddenly appeared on the Wan Ling Order and exploded immediately.

"Bang!"

Jun Qinghan heard the screams and saw the scene of his fingers flying.

The Hidden Heaven Blade instantly flicked the blade of the sword on the neck of the horizontal general, and the long sword shattered in response.

With a shudder in his soul, the Hidden Heaven Blade slashed a trace of arc in the air, and directly wiped the throat of the sword-wielding man with a single move.

The dragon spear trembled, and the man who was holding the token was suddenly split open in his chest, and the whole person was split into two, and there was no time for any screams.

The last person was left, and the snow drifted mountains and rivers with tears fluttering slightly.

When the man was dying, Jun Qinghan brushed the hair on his forehead, and the gray flag was five sections.

The man suddenly felt desperate, their strength was only four paragraphs.

Looking up to the sky and sighing, why? Isn't it as good as a genius now?

In the past, none of the horse thieves were lower than the fifth stage of the gray flag, and now everyone who meets casually has a thousand orders.

As soon as his eyes were closed, his soul was suddenly blown away by the tears of the snowdrifting mountains and rivers.

The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth twitched slightly, and inside the gray flag, it was really boring.

Put the ten thousand orders into the ring, and walked forward again, but three steps, Jun Qinghan suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and the dragon spear was picked up behind his back, and suddenly, the arrow feathers were scattered on the ground.

Then, dozens of horse thieves rushed down the surrounding mountain peaks, brandishing large knives and shouting all the way.

The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth hooked, this archery technique is not at the same level as the feather battle song.

Seeing the horse thief rushing down, Ji Xuefeng found a boulder at random and sat down, leaving everything to Jun Qinghan.

Horse thief, can't cross the yellow flag.

Jun Qinghan raised his eyebrows, and the tears of the snow drifting mountains and rivers instantly broke the horse's legs, and dozens of horse thieves turned over and fell.

The eldest brother at the head of the group wore a black mask, and suddenly flew up, holding the final ink knife in his hand, and slashed at Jun Qinghan.

At the same time, the subordinates who fell to the ground immediately rolled on the ground, bounced up, quickly approached, and surrounded Jun Qinghan in the middle.

The dragon spear was horizontal, blocking the ink knife.

Jun Qinghan's arm trembled fiercely, and the whole person was shocked and took five or six steps back, and the spear slammed to the ground before he stabilized his figure.

"Where did the horse thief come from? It turned out to be the Yellow Flag, and the ink knife was full of a thousand catties."

With one move, Jun Qinghan was suddenly at a disadvantage.

Ji Xuefeng raised his eyebrows, this ink knife man is only twenty years old, how could he be a horse thief?

The ink knife was stunned, and it was suddenly inserted into the official road three inches, and the ink knife man stared at Jun Qinghan coldly.

"Who are you?"

"Are you stupid? Can't even tell that Lao Tzu is a horse thief?"

It was not the ink knife man who spoke, but a man suddenly sprang out from behind the ink knife man, holding a long sword in his hand, and stabbed towards Jun Qinghan while answering.

Immediately, Jun Qinghan's body rushed and went away with the sword.

Seeing Jun Qinghan holding the gun with both hands, the man suddenly laughed, and at the moment when the two weapons touched, the right hand of the original commander moved, and the long sword flew to the left hand, avoiding the defense of the dragon spear, and stabbing Jun Qinghan's lower abdomen.

With a sneer, Jun Qinghan's heart moved, and the Hidden Heaven Blade suddenly shot out from the cuff, and went to meet the blade.

The man's eyes suddenly appeared, and he immediately put away his sword, "Mom, ......"

The man was almost frightened, and the baby was ruined.

Jun was stunned for a moment, he knew that his Heavenly Hidden Blade was sharp?

Without waiting for Jun Qinghan to think about it, the ink knife man behind him suddenly dragged the knife and slashed over, and the pawns around each drew their knives and fought towards Jun Qinghan.

The two horse thieves fought together, with a knife and a sword, and there were no gaps in the cooperation, fighting in close quarters, suppressing Jun Qinghan's spear to the death.

But he tried to avoid the Hidden Sky Blade.

The tears of the snow drifting mountains and rivers exploded, and they blasted towards the horse thieves who rushed around, but the horse thieves did not dodge or dodge, and showed a hint of banter, and rushed into the thunder explosion area.

Although it hurts, it doesn't seem to have much effect.

Jun Qinghan immediately felt weird, this is the tears of the snowy mountains and rivers, one of the five different purple flags, how can it be so unbearable?

The two people around him pressed tighter and tighter, completely suppressing Jun Qinghan, otherwise he would have the slightest chance to breathe.

In his ears, a dragon groan suddenly sounded......

The two of them suddenly looked at each other and smiled, the attack was not disturbed, but became more and more crazy, and Jun Qinghan's situation was even more critical.

Ji Xuefeng on the side looked at it lightly, and he found that the combat experience of this group of horse thieves was a must, and in terms of strength, Jun Qinghan could defeat the fourth stage of the Yellow Flag.

But in front of the two men in the middle, they were at most evenly treated, and their combat experience was not comparable to Jun Qinghan at all, as if they had been on the verge of fighting.

The horse thieves who came from all around, when they were three feet away from Jun Qinghan, suddenly flashed and disappeared without a trace, but in a breath of time, they appeared within one foot of Jun Qinghan.

Surrounded by everyone, Jun Qinghan has no way to avoid it.

However, Jun Qinghan doesn't plan to dodge either!

The corners of his mouth hooked, his hand stretched out, grabbed an arrow feather flying from afar, and his tone was slightly ridiculous, "Mo Wanfeng, you have the ability to cut off my head with this knife."

The whole person stood there, standing with his hands in his hands, and he was not afraid.