In the air, the blood-haired man burst out with endless killing opportunities, looking at the 100,000 male soldiers around him, without the slightest timidity, some were just endless arrogance and crazy killing intent, he was the Dragon Emperor, he was the king!

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Jun Qinghan smiled indifferently......

"Kill!"

The blood-haired man in the air suddenly let out a long sigh, like a rumbling war song, piercing the heavens and the earth, and the shocked world was like meeting a demon, and his liver and gallbladder were cracked.

At the feet of Jun Qinghan, it is a blood-soaked territory, the mandala blooms gorgeously in the sea of blood, like a charming-eyed demon queen, the body is like a Changhong sword shadow cold, the blood-colored territory spreads, Jun Qinghan is a Shura, pointed by the soldiers, and the blood is fertile demon flower.

"Come on, let's see how I, Xue Hanjun, fight the world today!"

Jun Qinghan's body fell, like a mad demon, towards the army of 100,000, the yin wind roared, the blood flew, the long sword slashed, the mountains and rivers trembled, the ground was split into an abyss, and the blood became a sea.

A blood-colored figure fought back and forth in an army of 100,000.

"Ahh

With a wild roar, the long sword was unsheathed, and Jun Qinghan painted a halberd in his palm, dancing in an army of 100,000 people, his arms were strong, and he danced in the air with brilliant bloody flowers.

In the air, thousands of blue flags watching the play, their expressions were slightly condensed, the sword had no entanglement and no halberd, Jun Qinghan could actually hold the halberd and dance in the air, in the army of 100,000, he was stunned to kill a world.

In the air, everyone glanced at each other, and then dozens of people made a joint move, and a huge fist shadow shook the void, like a giant hammer that tempered mountains and rivers, and slashed towards Jun Qinghan.

Jun Qinghan was indifferently speechless, but he danced the animated halberd with one hand, condensed the Tibetan Heavenly Order with the other, and fused the Shura Dao.

The sky, the breath of destruction spread, a blood-colored token slowly emerged, the manic breath made the heavens and the earth swing, the token condensed more and more crystalline, but more and more fearful.

"Bang!"

The sky resounded with a violent roar, and the blood order burst open at the moment when it met the fist shadow, filling the sky with blood mist, and the soaring waves of qi swept through everything, and the aftermath was devastating.

Among the 100,000 male soldiers, Jun Qinghan flew up, stood proudly in the sky, looked at the thousands of people in front of him, pale and laughing, painting halberds pointing to the sky, arrogant bones, halberds sharp and cold, stirring up the wind and clouds.

"Whew......"

A seven-killing dragon chant erupted, the 100,000 military horses below were deafening, the heavens and the earth suddenly became hazy, the thunder converged, the blood clouds churned and condensed the fierce mang, the long wind was like a knife, and the heaven and earth projected assassination.

The halberd casts heaven and earth!

"Kill!"

Another cold reprimand, the yin wind roared, the heavens and the earth suddenly wailed, and the thunder descended to crush the people below inch by inch, and cut down sharply, like a whirling blade, the wind was like a raging wave, strangled inch by inch.

The halberd falls!

The mountains and rivers trembled, the sun and the moon were dim, and a huge pillar that supported the sky fell, crushing the void, mixed with desolation from ancient times.

The word "well" imprisoned 100,000 male soldiers.

In the air, thousands of blue flags were crazy, watching the children below fall one by one, they couldn't bear it, they sighed, their hands were sealed, and hundreds of blue flag monks colluded to condense into a vast big knife, slashing towards the halberd.

"Boom!"

In the air, the big knife slashed, and behind him was a pitch-black trace, and Xiao Suo's killing intent rose all over the sky.

There was a sound of heaven and earth shaking, and the sword slashed and collided on the halberd, integrating the void and blooming a rising mushroom cloud, and the sound of the explosion was like a tiger descending from a mountain, and there was also a tendency for the ocean to enter the sea.

The aftermath swept through thousands of feet, turning into scorched earth everywhere it went, and the beasts screamed and the soldiers trembled.

Above the sky, Li Hongqing looked at Jun Qinghan, his face was slightly cold, revealing endless killing intent, and his arm waved down heavily, "Kill him!"

Thousands of blue flags, like a tide, slashed towards Jun Qinghan, palms, swords, and long swords......

The siege has just begun!

The 100,000 male soldiers below cannot be taken off, but they can form a large array.

100,000 male soldiers formed a formation!

At the beginning, Dongfang Youchen formed a large array with two million male soldiers to wipe out the white flag, but now although there are only 100,000, Jun Qinghan's strength is only a red flag, and it only takes one move to erase him.

The chariot turned, the sword soldiers Huo Huo, and the 100,000 army watched the general flag Huo Huo move, and the heaven and earth rose sharply to murderous aura.

In all directions, thousands of blue flags looked at each other, Jun Qinghan looked up at the void, there was still a period of time before the middle of the day, Jun Qinghan suddenly sighed, the long sword in his hand, and the cloak was pulled obliquely.

"Hades, come out to eat people!"

Jun Qinghan said indifferently, only to hear a roar, and instantly drilled out of Jun Qinghan's body, his body skyrocketed, his face was hideous and hateful, and he opened his bloody mouth, surging with endless devouring power.

"Kill!"

In the air, Jun Qinghan's gentle words were swirling, but the person had disappeared, hiding in the air, and the long sword was like a poisonous snake swallowing a snake.

"Ahh

I only heard a scream, and an old man in the air, half of the tip of the sword appeared on his chest, blood dripped, and he turned behind him in disbelief, only to see the blood-haired man's face was iron-blue, without the slightest emotion.

Drawing his long sword, the blood-haired man's body shook, and he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes again.

Then, the screams were like waves, and the sound was endless!

Thousands of blue flags, there was a trace of panic in their hearts, "The art of stealth, the stunt of the hidden clan, the king of assassination", a cold sweat broke out behind him, the most terrifying killer in the mainland is the person of the hidden clan, Xiao Juntu!

Thousands of people, like headless flies, couldn't find a trace of Jun Qinghan, and they were terrified.

"Formation, seal off the space!"

Li Hongqing let out a long sigh, thousands of blue flags suddenly gathered, his arm shook, the formation flowed, and a trace of imprisoning power appeared in the air, gradually blocking the space.

"Little thief, it's finally revealed!"

In front of everyone, Jun Qinghan held the blood sword, his face was gloomy, and then he smiled, his body fell, and he headed towards the army of 100,000, waving his palm, and Fang Tian's halberd was suddenly thrown from the air.

With a bang, the painting halberd was inserted on the ground, the demonic aura was monstrous, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction, a radius of a hundred zhang, the disciples of the hundred pavilions were either dead or crazy, and the ground was scorched.

Taking advantage of the fact that the great array was not formed, Jun Qinghan landed like an ape, grabbed the halberd, and slashed again against the 100,000 army, the halberd was invincible, and the blood was splashed and full of blood.

Thousands of blue flags in the air, gasping, I didn't expect Jun Qinghan to transfer his position.

Li Hongqing's face was gloomy, "Thousands of people form a formation, kill them in one fell swoop!"

Heaven and earth suddenly projected the breath of the supreme tyrant, thousands of people staggered, the stars around them, and the top of thousands of people's heads was a knife, a giant knife! It was a hundred zhang long and weighed 10,000 catties.

A split can cut off the Yellow Spring!

The formation flowed, and the giant knife became more and more manic.

Jun Qinghan laughed, looking at the scorching sun above his head, and became a bamboo in his chest, "Against the sky, today, I will eventually slaughter you, the 100,000 thieves, and stab your eyes."

As he spoke, his whole body surged with pitch-black thunder!

The roar of anger boiled in the air, and thousands of blue flags looked at Jun Qinghan who was wrapped in pitch-black thunder, his face was surprised, and then he felt a terrifying aura raging.

Immediately speed up the formation of the formation.

Jun Qinghan only cared about the desolation and laughed, the thunder around him was like a tide, condensing a huge thunder coffin, waiting for the moment in the middle of the day......

On the Fenghan Square, where is the Fenghan Absolute Corpse, but it seems to be in a broken breath, and he is unwilling to swallow it with resentment, looking at the Jun Qinghan and the Baige Alliance in the air array, exuding endless hatred.

Forcibly turn over and keep knocking on the floor!

In the air, the horizontal giant sword entered the final stage, projecting the aura of an endless tyrant, as if it was about to cut off the vast land.

At noon, it was coming, and the thunder coffin emitted a breath of hellish silence, as if it was going to completely bury the whole world, so that the common people would suffer from reincarnation forever.

It's noon!

"Whimper......"

The sky suddenly screamed, the giant knife radiated endless brilliance, slowly standing upright, and thousands of blue flags gradually showed a smile, looking at Jun Qinghan proudly, like an ant trampled on the soles of his feet.

"Heavenly Tomb Flowers!"

Jun Qing was cold and cold, and the coffin was hundreds of years long, smashing towards everyone, dead and desolate, like a whimper from ancient times.

Instant noon!

The Celestial Tomb exuded an endless dead silence, instantly suppressing the giant sword, falling on the top of thousands of people, pitch-black thunder, and bombarding wildly.

The screams in the air were unconscious, and the people of the Hundred Pavilion were crying bitterly, "If it wasn't a step too late, how could the giant knife be so easily suppressed and sent to the tomb?" Thinking of this, Li Hongqing snorted:

"Ruined it!"

Suddenly, the giant knife made a whimpering sound, mixed with the tragedy of dying before leaving the school, the blade cracked traces, the sky resounded with a roaring wail, and the giant knife exploded in the grave.

"Kukuku!"

The coffin had a slight crack, and the brilliance was dim.

Jun Qinghan sighed, and immediately withdrew the thunder, in the air, thousands of blue flags were still surging with blood and blood, extremely pale, looking at Jun Qinghan, surging with anger and cold killing intent.

"Hahaha, you guys die, you all die!"

In the middle of the confrontation, I suddenly heard a hoarse voice sounding above Fenghan Square, resentful and rampant.

Jun Qinghan's face changed, looking at Feng Hanjue who was paralyzed on the ground, his expression was shocked, "This old dog is not dead", his fists clenched sonorously, and he immediately flew towards Feng Hanjue.

"Die, die, we will all perish together!"

Above the square, a stone slab was completely shattered, and under the stone slab was a gunpowder fuse, Feng Hanjue's palm was burned, and he went towards the lead point, and his mouth was crazy chanting:

"Jun Qinghan, not only can you use gunpowder, but I will too, ahaha...... I will too, and so will I!"

In the air, the Hundred Pavilion Pavilion Master was shocked, and tremblingly smiled at the Hundred Pavilion disciples below: "Quick, run away!" At the same time, thousands of Blue Flag Monks suddenly rushed towards the clouds.

"Hehe, Jun Qinghan, are you here to kill me?" Feng Hanjue looked at the blood-colored figure that was speeding over, and said happily: "But, it's too late", after speaking, his palm stretched forward.

"Huh...... ......"

The smell of gunpowder rumbled in the air, and the sound of the fuse burning was extremely harsh, Jun Qinghan's face changed drastically, and he immediately turned around and flew towards the clouds, looking very embarrassed.

"No way out!"

Li Hongqing looked at Jun Qinghan who was rushing up, laughed, and immediately threw dozens of old men with blue flags and crashed into Jun Qinghan.

Jun Qinghan's eyes were cracked, and his eyes were resolute, since there was no way to go to the sky, he quickly fell downward, using the disciples of the Hundred Pavilion as his own flesh shield, wrapping himself in groups.

The rivers and mountains shook, and the heavens and the earth shook!

"Boom ......"