Chapter 688: A Sword

The man didn't speak, he knew that Li Jianjun was right, and they should have noticed it even when Li Jianjun killed the hostages in his hands.

But they underestimated Li Jianjun and thought that Li Jianjun could not be so powerful alone.

Li Jianjun's eyes were cold, and he slashed at the man with a sword, and the man was forced to resist, and his body kept retreating.

He can only resist now, and if he attacks, then he will be killed by Li Jianjun by seizing the opportunity with a single sword.

The man gritted his teeth, he was thinking of a way now, but what was the way to solve the current Li Jianjun.

The current Li Jianjun obviously didn't use all his strength, otherwise the man would definitely not be able to resist for long.

Li Jianjun also knew that he was useless with all his strength, Li Jianjun was not that Li Jianjun didn't want to use it, he just wanted to see if his usual attacks could kill the man.

But judging from the current performance, such an attack could not kill the man.

In the end, Li Jianjun used the exercises, and red gas appeared on the avenue behind him again to wrap Li Jianjun and wrap the long sword.

Then Li Jianjun raised his long sword.

The man saw the opportunity and punched out directly, aiming at Li Jianjun's sea of qi.

But the red gas from his fist was blocked, and even the red gas was still absorbing his qi.

"How is that possible!" The man's eyes widened in disbelief.

Li Jianjun didn't speak, and a sword fell.

The man tried to dodge, but the red gas sucked the man's fist grandma.

At this time, the man realized that Li Jianjun's eyes were blood-red, but he didn't smell the smell of blood, which meant that Li Jianjun didn't use his exercises.

A sword fell, and the man was directly cut into two pieces by a sword.

The corpse fell, and Li Jianjun's blood-red eyes looked in the other direction, where there were still two people.

Flying towards that place, the two old men were still resisting the attack of the flying sword, and when they saw Li Jianjun coming, they were not surprised, they already knew that the three people were dead.

"I didn't expect humans to have such an existence as you." An old man spoke, and now he only had emotion in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother you." Patriarch Mo looked at the old man, his eyes full of guilt.

He went to ask for reinforcements, but only a few came, and the rest did not come.

Patriarch Mo knew what they were thinking, and they all felt that Li Jianjun couldn't find them.

"It's not a problem, even if I don't go to him, he's going to come to me." The old man shook his head and looked at Li Jianjun.

"Boy, after living for so many years, I have always fantasized about exterminating humans, but I didn't expect to be killed by a little doll like you." Patriarch Mo spoke, "Let's have a good time." ”

"The Western Regions, you will pay the price for your ignorance." The other old man also gave up his resistance.

Li Jianjun didn't speak, the long sword in his hand shook, the red gas swirled around the falling snow, and the other three flying swords stopped in the air and stopped attacking.

"I see, I see." The old man seemed to see something, and couldn't help but nod.

"I'm not reconciled." Patriarch Mo closed his eyes, he hated Li Jianjun, but he couldn't take revenge, he didn't know how to meet his dead clansmen.

"Looks like there's company on the road." The old man next to Patriarch Mo looked very open.

"yes, your people are coming soon." Patriarch Mo suddenly laughed.

"You're the fuck." The old man suddenly burst into foul language, but he knew that Patriarch Mo was right, Li Jianjun would not let his clansmen go.

Li Jianjun was almost ready, and the long sword in his hand already contained extremely terrifying energy.

The green tendons in Li Jianjun's hand appeared, and the long sword in his hand slowly swung out.

The speed was very slow, but Li Jianjun swung so hard.

The two old men glanced at each other, not knowing what kind of move Li Jianjun was, they tried to dodge, but found that their bodies couldn't move.

It's not that they can't move, it's that their speed is slower than the long sword wielded by Li Jianjun.

The two old men glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"Since he's so grand, shouldn't we say the same?" The old man looked at Patriarch Mo.

Patriarch Mo nodded, and the two of them were also ready to resist.

But the operation of qi was slowed down at this time, and the two of them even felt that Li Jianjun's sword was swinging down, and the qi of the two of them was not ready.

This sword looks ordinary on the outside, but in the eyes of the two old men, that sword is devastating, they want to dodge, want to defend, but their intuition tells them that they can't dodge this sword, and they can't defend against it.

Li Jianjun's forehead was already sweating, he gritted his teeth, and green tendons appeared on his forehead, and his blood-red eyes could even see bloodshots.

Li Jianjun's body was trembling, if anyone who could see the situation in Li Jianjun's body would find that Li Jianjun's internal organs had stopped beating and were wrapped in a layer of golden light.

And the qi in Li Jianjun's sea of qi dropped rapidly, and it didn't take long for him to bottom out.

At this time, Li Jianjun's law disappeared, and the bloodline of the two old men returned, but they were not happy, because they knew that even if the bloodline returned, they would not be able to resist this sword.

Behind Li Jianjun, the avenue trembled, and the entire sky turned blood-red.

"What the hell is this!" The old man's eyes were full of horror and puzzlement.

He saw that there was a world behind Li Jianjun.

That was not shown by the Great Dao, but by Li Jianjun's sword.

"No matter what he is, I'll be content to die under this sword." Patriarch Mo closed his eyes, he was no longer afraid of death, and even he longed for death.

"It seems to make sense." The old man didn't think about it anymore, and closed his eyes and waited quietly.

Li Jianjun's sword was finally swung out, there was no superfluous movement, no superfluous special effects, and there was even nothing else except for the red gas wrapped in Li Jianjun's sword.

The sword was swung out, the heavens and the earth were quiet, nothing happened, and Li Jianjun gasped as if he had collapsed.

The news of the avenue behind Li Jianjun was gone, and all the scenes disappeared.

The two old men opened their eyes, their eyes were puzzled, they looked at Li Jianjun, and then at their bodies.

Their bodies then slowly dissipated in the air.

They don't feel pain, they don't even feel anything.

The two of them turned to look behind them, the trees were still there, the ground was still there, but they could see that there was something missing from the trees, just like they were now.

"Hahaha, what a human being, what a hegemon of the wasteland, you can't lose unjustly." The old man next to Patriarch Mo laughed.

Patriarch Mo didn't speak, and the two of them turned into powder in the air and dissipated into the air.

Li Jianjun straightened up and looked in front of him.

The two old men disappeared, but in Li Jianjun's eyes, this forest disappeared.

The woods, which were originally full of aura, were now blank, and the auras that flew into it disappeared inexplicably.

Li Jianjun turned around and flew in one direction.

After a long time, the trees in that grove began to wither and then turn to powder. Only a flat loess is left, and there is no trace of life on the loess earth.

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