Jun Qinghan was constantly swaying around the disciples of Xiaoyun Pavilion, and only in this way could he avoid the straight-line impact of Xiaoyun Pavilion, which made Han Xiao's attack very limited. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Could it be that he, Han Xiao, will still attack the disciples in his own pavilion?"

That's the consequence of the betrayal of relatives, who would dare?

Every time Han Xiao's attack came into contact with Jun Qinghan, Jun Qinghan's figure flashed, and the attack suddenly went towards the attack of the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord without direction, and the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord had to forcibly collect his strength, and his whole body was full of qi and blood...... looked at Jun Qinghan's slippery figure angrily......

Jun Qinghan had a smile on his face, but his heart tightened that heartstring, the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord was like a poison in the heart, killing at any time, as long as the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord had a trace of attack on his body, he would be neither dead nor half disabled, and those who rushed to relieve the Pavilion Master in the distance would obviously always be one step behind.

During the time he stayed in each place, Jun Qinghan never dared to take more than half a breath, the Lord of Xiaoyun Pavilion was completely a poisonous snake, and the elusive figure made Jun Qinghan's heart tremble!

On the way to escape, Jun Qinghan kept stretching out his thin fingers and lightly tapping them on the body of the Xiaoyun Pavilion disciple, but it was too gentle, so that the panicked Xiaoyun disciple didn't feel it at all.

Suddenly, the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord was furious, a blow was issued, overwhelming, Jun Qinghan smiled lightly, his body quickly swept to the side, and the attack was once again terrifying towards the Xiaoyun disciple like a sharp sword attack, the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord's eyes widened angrily, and he reversed the attack sent out with hatred again, and the white and chubby Xiaoyun disciple looked at the fist shadow that disappeared from his chest in disbelief, stared at it, and slowly fell down, spitting blood......

The disciples next to him looked at the Xiaoyun Pavilion Master, "What's going on?" Tiger poison doesn't eat children, although this is not your son, but also your disciple, for his own selfish interests, how can he be so ruthless?"

After the Xiaoyun disciple's face was full of surprise, his face was full of sadness, this Xiaoyun Pavilion Master actually killed his own disciple, this is a matter that the heavens on the mainland cannot tolerate.

The Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord was also surprised, "What's going on? I obviously retracted the attack, why did he look like this?"

While fleeing, Jun blew his index finger lightly, this time he has made a great contribution!

Mo Yanyun in the distance suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted, "Kill, the master of Xiaoyun Pavilion kills people, the master of Xiaoyun Pavilion is in the same room, and he is killing the same door!"

Immediately afterwards, the cloud-chasing iron cavalry roared in unison, "Fighting in the same room, being a teacher in vain, such a traitor, Ling Chi will be executed!"

The one who died from the battlefield was different, the voice was uniform, the momentum was majestic, and the top of the entire red maple was shouted in unison, as if it had become a battlefield, and the atmosphere was majestic.

Bai Xiaopang in the distance, when he heard this, his throat suddenly itched, "How can I even be regarded as half a person chasing the clouds, boom boom!"

"It's in vain to in the same room...... Do...... Person...... Teacher: Such traitors, Ling ...... Late...... Place...... Death!", after Bai Xiaopang's whole body energy, he was exhausted and hoarse, and the original sentence was constantly extended, and the divine voice that originally shocked the four seats was suddenly shocking and endless!

Which one of the people present dared not to turn the color of pig liver?

Jun Qinghan's calves that were dodging suddenly twitched fiercely, and he blamed himself in his heart, how could he rob his jade talisman before, and now it has caused such trouble.

With everyone's Bai Xiaopang shouting with exhaustion, under the instruction of the pavilion masters, almost all the disciples present seemed to have eaten ****, and kept roaring: "in the same room, the master of the throne, such a traitor, Ling Chi will be executed!"

The consequences of this voice directly shook the top of Feng Han three times, and startled all the pavilion masters into a cold sweat, when did the Red Maple Hundred Pavilion become so united?

The face of the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord directly turned from pig liver to pale, I never thought that the Pavilion Masters would really fight with themselves endlessly, for the sake of an outsider, and really fulfill the promise of the dog's blood, this is an earth-shattering thing......

The people who were originally standing on the side of the Lord of Xiaoyun Pavilion were all silent, and someone realized again, "Today's matter is not simple!"

The Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord was angry in his heart, the strength of his punch suddenly increased by three points, and the fist shadow was also three points faster, Jun Qinghan's heart tightened, there was no wise man under his anger, in order to deal with himself, Han Xiao actually had no reservations, he was really crazy, the snow drifted mountains and rivers burst into tears, and he immediately protected himself around Jun Qinghan, and the Hidden Heaven Blade shot out......

However, this is not enough, everywhere the fist shadow reaches is devastated, and all of Jun Qinghan's defenses are killed in seconds!

In desperation, Jun Qinghan suddenly summoned the killing array jade, and the nine pieces came out together......

For the first time, the pulse is in the world!

The jade bi was scattered in nine places, and the cultivation meridians in Jun Qinghan's body swayed, and the murderous qi continued to gush outward, and the nine pieces of jade bib rotated at high speed, and the murderous qi multiplied, like a big river embankment, surging endlessly......

The pavilion lord's heart trembled slightly, so violent, so murderous, who could it be?

The killing array was formed, and suddenly the fist shadow of the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord slowed down, and the momentum suddenly decreased!

Then, immediately after, another wave of fist shadows arrived again, and the murderous aura was another wave......

The attacks of the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord continued, but Jun Qinghan's strength was indeed extremely limited, even if the large array belonged to the Black Flag level, it was still overwhelmed!

"Boom!"

The buckle pulse trick was broken by the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord with brute force, and the fist shadow fell on Jun Qinghan's body, and his body suddenly flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth......

In the distance, Leng Xue Ying's pupils shrank significantly, her fists clenched, and a trace of blood overflowed.

Inside the tent, the sound of the piano is sonorous and piercing...... The cloud-chasing iron rider changed formation in an instant, like a sharp knife, in the chaotic crowd, straight to Jun Qinghan!

The Pavilion Masters stopped, confused, "Why is this? What about Xiao Jun? Could it be that he would watch his disciple being killed?"

All the doubts came to my heart for a while, with Xiao Jun's character, he would never let people hurt his disciples!

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but be a little shaken in my heart, Brother Xiao is really Xiao Junji, even if it is, what scruples does he have about not saving his disciples?

Or not Shaw, but Shaw?

"Haha! What Brother Xiao? It's all fucking fart, bluffing, and nothing to show for it", Han Xiao mocked the pavilion masters, "A group of soft eggs, scared by a nonsensical Brother Xiao!"

Triumphant, he once again blasted towards Jun Qinghan, and at this time, Leng Peiyao's long sword behind him was raised, and he stabbed towards the back of the heart of the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord.

In the scene, only Leng Peiyao and the royal family were protecting Jun Qinghan, and the rest were directly stunned, thinking, choosing, and doubting "Xiao" eldest brother, so they naturally began to play the magic weapon on Jun Qinghan's body again.

"Hmph, Lord of the Cold Moon Pavilion, there are some things that are better to hang high", there was a faint threat in his tone.

"Hehe, Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord, some things can't be temporary, and the consequences are not easy to think about!" Leng Peiyao laughed softly, her face was light, and she didn't take the threat of Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord in her eyes at all.

The pavilion masters' hearts shook again, this was not for the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord alone, but for everyone present.

They looked at each other suspiciously, what should we do?

Jun Qinghan really has something to do with Xiao Jun's killing?

Did you just let go of the treasure in vain?

It's really a painful choice, if you are not careful, you will destroy the sect!

After making eye contact, he suddenly clapped his head, "Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord, we have said that those who move the monarch and light the cold, we will not die with it!" Feng Han was invincible and restrained, generous and righteous.

Anyway, let's save Jun Qinghan's life first, then the consequences won't be too serious!

The Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord slashed through with a sword, flicked away the long sword that Leng Peiyao had stabbed over, and then shot towards Jun Qinghan, who was lying on the ground struggling......

But I didn't expect to hear Feng Han's invincible grand speech, and I was so angry that I was almost over, "Lao Tzu worked hard to break the existence of Brother Xiao for you, and you are still twisting and pinching here, it's just, it's ......."

The Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord was horrified to find that he could no longer express the depression in his heart, and only wails were left in his heart.

"It is a shame for me Han Xiao to have such a group of pavilion masters, I Han Xiao am famous, and I have to be dragged into the water by such a group of cowardly people, the reason is clear......"

But he was determined to kill Jun Qinghan and obtain his treasure, as for what the pavilion masters said, "Hmph! There are only eternal benefits in this world, there are no eternal promises, as long as there are benefits, what can they do to me?"

Immediately turned over, out of Leng Peiyao's struggle, after the stunned just now, the distance between the pavilion masters and the Xiaoyun Pavilion masters opened up again, Han Xiao shot towards Jun Qinghan with an ambiguous face, that expression was like looking at a burst of disgust, it was completely like seeing his lover, gentle as water!

Jun Qinghan dragged his seriously injured body, stood up openly, concentrated his whole body on the soles of his feet, and avoided dodging with all his might......

As a result, the big knife grazed his neck, leaving a bloody mark!

Leng Peiyao's attack came again, and the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord smiled indifferently, "Woman, don't face it squarely!"

"Haha, Cold Moon Fairy, I don't know what to look for, whether to find the old days below, or can't bear the loneliness......"

Han Xiao's face was arrogant, and his voice was like a bell, and the Leng Yue disciples in the distance suddenly became angry and drew their swords one after another, but they were stopped by Leng Xue Ying, who was standing at the front.

If you want to be angry, Leng Xueying is naturally angry, angry, and teasing her mother in public, this hatred is not shared, but she can rest assured, because she has a brother - Lingxiao Military God Dongfang Youchen!

Sure enough, inside the handsome tent, Dongfang Youchen's soothing expression wrinkled, and the military god who was crisscrossing the battlefield was angry for the first time, and it was a monstrous anger, "Insult my mother, this revenge will not end!"

coughed violently, the piano sounded, stopped, slowly wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and his whole body was suddenly overwhelmed by the killing intent, and the dry hand hooked, and the strings were broken.

One, two......

The murderous aura suddenly churned!

In one breath, the strings are full, and there is only one left!

Mo Yanyun, who originally rushed towards Jun Qinghan, immediately led the cloud-chasing iron cavalry to turn around, and in the sound of the piano, he heard anger and killing intent...... Those who touch the scales of the big brother will definitely die!

More than fifty people surrounded the Xiaoyun disciples, and they didn't have time to react at all, and the fifty spears were inserted into the Xiaoyun disciples' chests without half a breath.

One person was angry, and all the disciples of Xiaoyun were wiped out......

This is not over, never to die, never to die, not to die, chasing clouds to ride on the dead Xiaoyun disciples, rampant and rampant, naked whipping corpses......

Han Xiao's eyes in the distance were split, these disciples were Xiaoyun elite, but now, the whole army was annihilated! The anger in his heart can be imagined, this is the incense that has been broken, the incense of Xiaoyun Pavilion!

Ling Zhan smiled and touched the beard on his chin, this is the Youchen General, the Youchen General who uses stratagems to scheming the world, using Xiaoyun disciples to provoke the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord and contain the Xiaoyun Pavilion Master......

Han Xiao is now angry and rushing to the crown, Xiaoyun Pavilion will be removed from the top of the Red Maple Hundred Pavilion from now on, can he not be angry?

Now he urgently needs an outlet, the big knife is across his chest, his face is full of murder, and he slashes at Leng Peiyao with a knife, full of brute force, which shocks Leng Peiyao's mouth faintly painful.

"Khooth!"

In the handsome tent, Dongfang Youchen calmly picked off the last string; outside the handsome tent, the soul of the master of Xiaoyun Pavilion stabbed, and the blood counterattacked, instantly chaotic!

The voice of the soul, the true voice of the soul