Chapter 21 Don't stay in love, cut off the red dust and hate!
Looking at the lame man in the air like a demon, holding the karmic fire demon knife, thinking that he was limping over, his anger was endless, and the killing intent was monstrous. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hmph, Jun Qinghan, you don't want to be strong, now your three major points have been abolished, and you are highly poisoned in your body, you will definitely die", Feng Han said stiffly, but he was extremely worried in his heart, "Crippled people, how can they have such momentum?"
"Hahaha......"
The void echoed the cold maniacal laughter of the Monarch, and suddenly let out a long sigh: "Hades!"
Suddenly, Jun Qinghan's body surged with devouring power, his black whole body became flushed, and the poison was gradually swallowed by the underworld, Jun Qinghan walked in the air with the magic knife, tearing out a pitch-black ravine behind his back, and the blue lotus pattern on his forehead shone in the hazy void.
Feng Han was shocked, "Your ...... Isn't your acupoint path destroyed?" Looking at the three blood holes in Jun Qinghan's body, it was unbelievable.
"Old dog, you miscalculated", Jun Qinghan said extremely desolately, his whole body was shocked, and the flames on the magic knife were rolling, like endless pitch black, devouring the land of the Central Plains, and even the fear of the heavenly dome was three points.
He is light and cold, carrying the god of wedding clothes, moving the passage and changing the acupoints, such as exploring the bag and taking things!
"With a knife in hand, kill all the dogs in the world!"
Jun Qinghan whispered softly again, full of death, and the karmic fire spread around him, as high as ten zhang, carrying a pitch-black magic knife, and slashed down in the air......
"Boom, boom!"
The void shook, and a wild sword swept in all directions, sandwiched in endless anger, destroying and decaying, like a billion horses galloping towards the Fenghan Palace, making a trembling sound of mountains and rivers.
"Bang!"
The high hall collapsed with a bang, and millions of rubble were all wiped out!
In the air, the smoke was billowing, and the place where the original Fenghan Hall was located was directly flattened by the Karmic Fire Demon Knife, and the soil was scorched, and not a single grass was grown.
Feng Han was stunned, he never thought that the hell karmic fire would have such great power, the power of a sword, and the mountain and the stone would be cracked. His heart was like falling into an ice cellar, and in the air, Jun Qinghan's knees were still bleeding blood, and he was lame.
"You...... You ......"
His face was like ashes, and now, his last reliance was broken by Jun Qinghan, and it was even more difficult to kill him.
"Oh, that's good!"
In front of Feng Han, the two old men who were about to die, their voices were hoarse like the howl of an old cow, which was very ugly, and the momentum skyrocketed, and the cold aura swept through, as if they wanted to extinguish their anger.
"Get out!"
Jun Qinghan was angry and courageous, his figure was like an arrow, and he was going towards Feng Han's desperate attack, like a comet hitting the moon, and behind him was a pitch-black flame.
The two old men who seemed to be dying, their eyes were fixed, they burst into a killing machine, stretched out their dry palms, and grabbed them in the air, and the Fenghan Pavilion was dozens of miles in radius, forming a pitch-black ice city wall, enclosing a cage, constantly getting smaller, and the city wall was cold and hard.
In the air, Jun Qinghan's figure was suddenly stunned!
But he didn't care about the 100,000 cold ice around him at all, but raised his head and opened a pair of blood-red demon eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneering look, "Hundred Pavilion Alliance, 100,000 troops, can't you help but be in such a hurry to find death?"
The footsteps in the air were thunderous, mighty, like hundreds of golden bells ringing in unison, and the wind and clouds were rolling in all directions.
In the sky above Fenghan, thousands of blue flags stand proudly, and at the foot of Fenghan Mountain, 100,000 troops are displayed.
A Thousand Shadows!
Purple Thunder Pavilion!
Cloud Pavilion!
............
Banner hunting, waving in the air, like blood-damaged mountains and rivers, looking at the 100,000 male soldiers in the sky and on the ground, thousands of feet of cold ice in front of his chest and behind him, Jun Qinghan laughed wildly, his hair stood upside down, and his anger spread for miles.
Looking at the Quartet, Feng Han's face is like ashes, even if Jun Qinghan dies today, Feng Han Pavilion will be completely erased from the map of the Red Maple Mountain Range, and for a while, his face will be like ashes.
"Hahaha...... Embattled, kill my Jun Qinghan ......" In the air, Jun Qinghan stood proudly, like a statue of the world, "In this case, I, Xue Hanjun, will become famous today!"
As he spoke, as if the palm of the grinding stone was waved in the air, the three major formations on the square instantly shattered, and the suppressed formations flowed in an instant, sending out the power of a tyrant.
Jun Qinghan stretched out his arms and laughed inexplicably in the air, his body being annihilated by boundless karmic fire.
"Boom...... Boom ......"
The Great Array of Heavens is only ten breaths, just like a sleeping lion waking up, under a roar, the mountains and forests are terrified, the great array of qi surges, and a fierce light comes towards Jun Qinghan to slash and kill, which can open up the territory and shake the heavens and the earth.
The fierce mangs are endless, like surging tides, slashing one after another, and between a few breaths, the karmic fire is surrounded by hundreds of fierce rays.
"Marry Gong!"
In the karmic fire, the low voice of the demon king suddenly came out, and suddenly, I only felt that the world was spinning, the country was reversed, and the power of the wedding dress spread in all directions, penetrating Jun Qinghan's body.
"Woohoo!"
With his arms outstretched, he let the fierce rays shoot in, and the power of the wedding dress frantically plundered the wild energy contained in it, bubbling in Jun Qinghan's meridians, like a raging river.
Between heaven and earth, the heat wave is rolling, and the karmic fire in the center is like a cocoon that envelops Jun Qinghan, and in the pitch-black flames, blue light radiates.
Feng Han's eyes were desperate, and the Great Array of Heaven, which he had worked so hard to set up, turned out to be the nourishment for Jun Qinghan's breakthrough, and took advantage of the moment when Jun Qinghan broke through, he let out a terrible cry like a jackdaw, and went towards Jun Qinghan.
"Woohoo!"
The supreme beast, the phoenix void came out of the sky, the endless devouring power around his body, opened his bloody mouth, and waited for the Feng to be cold.
Feng Han was shocked and shocked, and immediately withdrew in the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood, looking at the two old men who were about to die with pleading in sadness, his eyes were full of crazy killing intent:
"Even if Fenghan Pavilion dies, you must swear to kill Jun Qinghan."
The two old men only sighed, and then the Quartet Xuanbing City Wall came towards Jun Qinghan, and the coldness contained in it could actually freeze the space, and the ice layer continued to thicken, reaching dozens of zhang thick.
The karmic fire was agitated, the heat wave was rolling, and the ice was a hundred feet away from Junqing, and it began to melt, and the pitch black and rain fell, and the disciples of the hundred pavilions below screamed miserably, and the black water that was not good-looking actually had a strong corrosive power.
Seeing that he couldn't freeze the cold king, the two old men's faces turned pale in an instant, their Dao qi surged wildly, their eyes were resolute, and above the sky, an iceberg pressed down...... The two old men vomited blood and fell to the ground, fainting to death.
Xuan Bing Shocks Karmic Fire!
Feng Han was overjoyed in his heart, no one could resist the corrosive power of Xuan Bing, just waiting for Jun Qinghan to turn into a pool of blood.
"Kukuku...... 呲kukuku......"
There was a slight crack on the ice surface, and there was a steaming heat, only to hear a roar, several zhang of cold ice burst in the air, Jun Qinghan's whole body was entangled with karmic fire, and the lotus pattern on his forehead had five lotus leaves.
Blue Flag 5th Section!
Jun Qinghan roared angrily, and did not pay attention to Feng Hanjue, but walked towards Feng Han Square, his palms were yin and yang, and he became the morning and twilight of the heaven and the earth, stepping on Tai Chi and crushing the great array of the heavens.
Below, the screams began, unconscious, miserable and desolate, and the fear was inexplicable!
Feng Han's face was no longer bloody, and in the Great Array, Feng Han's disciple's whole body qi and blood quickly disappeared, but in a few breaths, his face became a dried corpse without blood.
Wedding clothes Shenjian, heaven and earth for marriage, stepping on yin and yang, absorbing the blood of thousands of Fenghan disciples.
Jun Qinghan's face was blood-red, the breath around him was manic, and the Dao Qi in the meridians in his body was like a mighty river, the waves cracked the bank, and the momentum was like a tide, rising and rising, and everyone was frightened.
Red Flag Six Sections!
Jun Qinghan let out a long howl, broke through the shackles, and in his body, it was like an ocean entering the sea, sweeping hundreds of rivers.
However, the power of the wedding dress is even greater......
In the air, the Pavilion Master of the Hundred Pavilion suddenly had a trace of worry, "Is it right now, to kill Jun Qinghan in one fell swoop?"
"What's so scary, there are 100,000 male soldiers here, thousands of blue flags, even if he is light and cold, he can't escape, in the end, he is just a red flag, isn't it good to watch the show?"
The Pavilion Master of the Purple Thunder Pavilion said.
In the air, the meridians in Jun Qinghan's body swelled, and pain swept through his body, but the realm was at the peak of the sixth stage of the Red Flag.
"Hahaha, who will kill me, who dares to kill me, come on", Jun Qinghan roared wildly, and completely became a madman, "Fenghan old dog, come, come and kill me, the mainland Xue Hanjun, the people slaughter Jun Qinghan, kill me and make a name for yourself, come on."
Feng Hanjue's face was pale, and his fists were clenched sonorously, but he retreated step by step, hesitating in fear.
"Come on, kill Lao Tzu!"
In the air, Jun Qinghan's face was arrogant, and his hair was wild, like a hell demon king.
Feng Hanjue sighed in his heart, and the strength came from nowhere, and his footsteps rubbed out of sparks, like a sharp sword stabbing towards Jun Qinghan, and a trace of unsuccessful determination swept through his eyes.
"Hahaha, Jun Qinghan, you were still hit by me, go die!"
In the air, Feng Hanjue put a palm on Jun Qinghan's head, laughing, and his pale face became ruddy.
Suddenly, his whole body trembled, and his body of essence and blood continued to go towards Jun Qinghan's body, looking frightened, and he wanted to withdraw his palm, but he was caught by Jun Qinghan, and his vitality disappeared quickly.
"You're stupid!"
Jun Qinghan let out a long roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and the bones of his whole body were sonorous, and then Feng Han's strength broke through in an instant.
- Red Flag Seven Sections!
The meridians in the body have skyrocketed, and there is no longer enough energy to hold it.
Looking at the dying Feng Hanjie, Jun Qinghan laughed, his palm turned into a dragon claw, clenched into a fist, and attacked wildly at the armor, the sound was endless, and the armor shattered after hundreds of punches.
The maple is cold, and the breath seems to be nothing!
Jun snorted coldly, and threw Feng Hanjue down from the air, and his body scurried, killing the puppet.
"Khooth!"
The puppet was controlled by Feng Hanjue, and now Feng Han was unconscious, the puppet was motionless, the blood-stained sword slashed, and the puppet shattered in response to the sound, becoming a pile of broken copper and iron.
Fenghan Palace, there is no strength to fight again!
Jun Qinghan roared like a brute beast looking up to the sky, but the anger in his heart was even more vigorous, the karmic fire was churning, and the heat wave swept the heavens and the earth.
In his hand, he turned out a delicate pitch-black knife.
Those who do not have a dead breath will be skinned, groomed, or killed, and those who have lost their breath will be dismembered and whipped!
Feng Han up and down, crushing bones and ashes!
Chickens and dogs are not left, and not an inch of grass is grown. Only Feng Hanjie is left, Jun Qinghan wants to take Feng Hanjie to knock on the ground on both knees, kneel in front of his parents' graves for eternity, and suffer the eternal torment of boundless hell.
The anger disappeared, and the karmic fire around Jun Qinghan slowly dissipated.
When Feng Han was extinguished, Jun Qinghan slowly stood up, Sen Mo looked at the 100,000 male soldiers in all directions, his whole body was shocked, his filial piety clothes were broken, his white hair was bright red, and his blood-stained robes were stained!
The killing machine is skyrocketing, and the hatred is like a tide!
I only heard the blood-haired man murmur that sentence again:
With a knife in hand, kill all the dogs in the world!
............
Don't leave love, cut off the red dust and hate!