Jun Yuzhao held the mountain and sea sword in his right hand, and stabbed at the old man with a sword, and the sword intent of destruction transformed by the sword qi surrounded the old man, but the old man was not afraid at all, and his right arm was wrapped around the chain and thrown out.

The chains formed a spiral in front of Jun Yuzhao, trying to catch her in vain, but unfortunately, Jun Yuzhao's body was faster, and he came out of the chain array before the chains were tightened.

The old man dodged the sword qi sideways, but behind him, a chill suddenly rose, and the old man slapped his palm towards the ice blade, and the ice blade shattered instantly.

Jun Yuzhao had already arrived in front of him, and the old man turned around, dodged the unintentional broken empty sword, pinched the mountain and sea sword with two fingers, and kicked Bo Hanchu out with one kick.

Jun Yuzhao saw that the other party had pinched her sword with only two fingers, her expression changed, and the ghostly ghost fire in her right hand burned along the sword body towards the old man. The old man looked puzzled, and when he hesitated, Jun Yuzhao took the opportunity to pull out the mountain and sea sword and slapped the old man.

The three of them looked at the old man in the air.

"Be careful, this person is the Xuan Netherworld," Wuxin's eyes were sharp.

The three of them looked at each other and rushed forward again.

Several walls of ice rose into the sky and headed straight for the old man. Wuxin stepped on the ice wall and stabbed out with a sword, the killing intent sword aura made the old man frown slightly, Jun Yuzhao and Bo Hanchu jumped out of Wuxin's body, facing the two chains, and the two of them held their swords and cut them off.

The chains seemed endless, encircling the trio. Every now and then, they will suddenly emerge from behind the trio.

In order to avoid the killing intent sword qi, the old man flew back. With his hands together, a black phantom gradually condensed behind him, and then turned into three black dragons, roaring towards the three of them.

Jun Yuzhao hung his sword above his head, his hands were sealed, and the green ghostly fire under his feet burned the surrounding ground in an instant, and the red phoenix rose to the sky, entangled with the black dragon, and never died.

The black aura was mixed with the phoenix flames, and the black dragon bit the phoenix's neck, the phoenix spread its wings, and the flames that erupted from its mouth enveloped the black dragon.

Wuxin and Bo Hanchu glanced at each other, and the two of them combined their sword qi to penetrate the two black dragons.

The chains suddenly emerged from the black fog that had dispersed again.

"Get out of the way," Jun Yuzhao's voice appeared behind the two, and the two of them dodged one after another.

I saw that the formation under Jun Yuzhao's feet had been completed, and countless golden chains stretched out from the formation and rushed towards the old man's black chains.

Chains are connected to chains, and no one can help anyone. Jun Yuzhao immediately made a decision, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire spread along the formation to the black chains.

In the sky, the victory and defeat between the phoenix and the black dragon have been divided. The dispersed mist quickly melted into the old man's body.

After all, the old man is in the Xuan Netherworld Realm, and Jun Yuzhao can't control him for long. Wuxin and Bo Hanchu stepped on the chains and swung their swords.

The old man wanted to fly backwards, but the chains were restrained, so he had to put his palms on the tips of their swords.

The three forces erupted in the air with a huge roar, and even the entire mountain behind the Jun family was sensational.

The old man saw that his defense was about to be broken, and a chain slowly swam away from the ground until it came to Jun Yuzhao. Suddenly, he turned frantic and shouted, "Die."

Wuxin suddenly had a bad premonition, and when she looked back, she saw a chain on Jun Yuzhao's body, which was about to pierce her heart in an instant.

Unintentionally anxious and angry, the spiritual power in his body was flowing rapidly, and he had never felt that everything around him was so mantle. I saw a flash of white light, and Wuxin had already appeared behind Jun Yuzhao, and his two fingers clamped the chain separated from Jun Yuzhao.

Jun Yuzhao naturally will not sit still, the green and red flames, destruction and rebirth, stained half of the sky red.

At this moment, whether it is the people in the forbidden land of the Jun family or the people at the gate of the forbidden land, they are all standing on a high place. From the moment the back mountain was shaken, the Jun family all ran out to check what was going on.

They looked at the sky as if it were on fire, and the huge phoenix phantom was stunned.

Unintentionally grabbed the chain with one hand, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and he actually dragged the old man over.

The old man didn't expect the opponent's strength to suddenly become higher, and he was caught off guard and rushed forward, Bo Hanchu's Folding Cold Sword also arrived, the old man wanted to resist with chains, but at this moment, all his chains were controlled by Jun Yuzhao's Netherworld Ghost Fire, and then, he watched the Folding Cold Sword pass through his chest.

The old man fell from the sky with his eyes open, but unfortunately, his eyes were long gone, so he could see nothing. However, he knew that he had lost.

Fifty years ago, he was defeated by Rin Wuchen, and fifty years later, he was defeated by Rin Wuchen's disciples.

Before Jun Yuzhao could speak, he was held tightly in his arms by Wuxin. Feeling her brother's beating heart, she patted it comfortingly.

In fact, in the situation just now, although she was able to resist it, the injury was certain. She didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Wuxin could successfully come to her.

This is the first time that the three of them have faced the enemy of the Xuan Netherworld together, and the enemy with Rin Wuchen is not counted, Rin Wuchen is to experience them, and with this old man, but it is to fight.

The three of them sat directly on the ground, too tired to do it. Unintentionally helped Jun Yuzhao rub his arm, just now Jun Yuzhao tried to restrain the old man's always elusive chains, and his spiritual power was exhausted extremely quickly.

Jun Yuzhao simply lay on Wuxin's lap, looking dazed and tired.

Bo Hanchu stood up on one leg, put the Folding Han Sword in his hand, and was so tired that he didn't want to say a word.

It was too dangerous just now, "Zhao'er, are you okay?" ”

Jun Yuzhao shook her head stupidly, she was so tired that she didn't want to speak. "How many enemies does Master have?" This kind of situation of coming out to experience and discovering his master's enemy in the deep mountains and old forests is too helpless.

"Don't mention it, it's been a few years in the past few years. A few years ago, when I first came out of the mountains to practice, some people heard that I was a disciple of the master, and some of them begged me. More of them challenged me, and some people beat me up without saying a word when they heard that I was a disciple of the master. Bo Hanchu gasped and waved his hand.

The three of them had too much impact on the aura of the enemy old man just now, causing the surrounding fierce beasts to run away, and they would be quite safe for a while.

"Huh?" Jun Yuzhao was lying on his back on Wuxin's legs, "Look at the sky, it seems that there are thunderclouds. She sat up instantly, her face shocked, "It's a thundercloud." ”

Then, as if she remembered something, she turned her head to look at Wuxin, "Senior brother, you won't enter the Xuan Netherworld, right?" ”

Heartless blinked, nodded. At that moment just now, he was anxious and angry, for fear that something would happen to Jun Yuzhao, and the spiritual power in his body would flow at an unprecedented speed, and he did feel as if he had passed through a barrier.

"Don't worry, the thunderclouds won't come down." Wuxin sat cross-legged with a calm face.

Jun Yuzhao and Bo Hanchu glanced at each other and asked with some puzzlement, "Why?"

Bo Hanchu also looked up at the thunderclouds, and sure enough, the thunderclouds condensed for a while and then dispersed.

"Nowadays, the aura is scarce, and the realm is bitter. Thunderclouds do not gather, and thunderstorms are coming. Wuxin said.

Jun Yuzhao touched his chin, indeed, there was originally a thunderstorm in the Ignorance Realm into the Ghost Realm, but now there is none.