Chapter 267 is old knowledge
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"Lord Hui War Demon, there are still two days left before the emperor's appointment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Behind the war demon, a soldier of the war clan lowered his head and arched his hand, "Very good, now let's meet the lord of the sword domain in advance, Jun Qianyan!" With a wave of his big hand, behind the war demon, the dense children of the war clan followed the war clan, walking forward step by step, not in a hurry, nor slowly.
Streams of cold air poured out from the feet of the disciples of the War Clan, submerged into the ground, and at the edge of the snow domain, a cold mist gushed out, boiling, surging, expanding in the direction of the outer snow region, and every time the disciples of the War Clan took a step forward, the cold frost and snow pushed forward.
In the void, a crisp sound of freezing came continuously, the frost entered the ground, the air entered the three feet, and layers of beautiful ice flowers stretched out like snakes on the ground, and then, layers of frost and snow quickly took shape...... On the other side of heaven and earth, the disciples of the War Clan knelt on the ground alone, the long knife in their hands was stuck upside down, and a stream of cold air bypassed their feet and extended all the way backwards, but these tens of thousands of Sword Domain disciples didn't seem to notice the chill that was in the bone marrow, and knelt on the ground motionlessly, their long hair hanging down from the top of their heads, covering their faces.
Behind the disciples of the Sword Domain, Jun Qianyan, who had a strong bookish aura on his face, was holding a book in his hand, and the quiet reader, surrounded by many god-level masters beside him, compared to what he saw at the beginning of Zhan Luo, the masters on Jun Qianyan's side had increased a lot. There were more than 200 people.
In the distance, the war clan spread out, like a huge curtain, surging towards this side, but what was further ahead than them was the thick cold air and the battle spirit of the sky.
A layer of white frost spread out a few feet in front of Jun Qianyan's body, and suddenly there was a sneering sound of melting, and an invisible aura rolled out of Jun Qianyan's body, and the cold air drifted backwards in the blink of an eye, and the white frost retreated backwards at lightning speed...... Rumble!
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the cold air exploded, turning into snowflakes and falling one after another.
In the distance, the war demons who were originally walking slowly sped up, soared into the air, and flew towards the place where Jun Qianyan was, and behind him, the dense children of the war clan also flew over.
Drink!
Beside Jun Qianyan, as soon as a god-level master raised his hand, the tens of thousands of Sword Domain disciples stood up and let out a loud shout, and the sound of sword roars resounded through the void, and in an instant, these tens of thousands of Sword Domain disciples seemed to turn into a giant knife that slashed into the sky.
The sound of buzzing swords was endless, and at the moment when tens of thousands of Sword Domain disciples stood up, time seemed to freeze, and the breath in the bodies of all Sword Domain disciples quickly disappeared, leaving only more than 10,000 Honghong sword qi, which penetrated straight into the clouds, forming a sky-high sword formation, isolating the cold qi.
The war demon Huo Ran stopped, stopped fifty steps away from the sword array, stared at Jun Qianyan in the sword array, and shouted: "Jun Qianyan?"
Alas!...... With a long sigh, Jun Qianyan's gaze finally moved away from the handbook in his hand, looked at the war demon, and at the moment he raised his head, the dark heaven and earth suddenly lit up, and even the dark clouds hovering in the sky seemed to be crossed with a layer of bright white light, and the dazzling light was fleeting, making people suspect that it was an illusion.
Jun Qianyan's gaze suddenly returned to calm, his eyes were still bright, but he didn't have that kind of glare, it was the moment he raised his head, but the battle demon suddenly closed his eyes.
Plop!~ Suddenly, there were several sounds like a stake falling to the ground behind the war demon, and more than a dozen god-level masters and more than twenty emperor-level masters fell to the ground one after another at Jun Qianyan's casual glance, without any scars on their bodies, and there was still breath in their chests, but their divine consciousness was long gone.
"Close your eyes and see with your senses!" exclaimed the war demon.
Thousands of miles away, on top of a high peak, Fengyun Wuji and Ximen Yibei, who were dressed in white robes, stood with their hands in the north, and at the moment when Jun Wuxian raised his head and opened his eyes, Fengyun Wuji and Ximen Yibei were both shocked.
"This person is too terrifying!" Feng Yun Wuji was shocked, and after a long time, he said in a loud voice.
"Yes, it's terrible, without warning...... Simon nodded in Yibei.
"That's not because of his eyes at all," Feng Yunji looked up at the distance where the Sword Domain and the children of the War Clan intersected, and muttered, "He has mastered something!"
"Rules?"
"Yes," Fengyun Wuji said with certainty: "With hundreds of millions of years of existence, controlling the real sword domain behind the scenes, Jun Qianyan's strength, I'm afraid that he has already reached the realm of the late stage of the god level!"
Ximen Yibei was indifferent, and after a long time, he suddenly asked, "Are you sure to defeat him!"
Fengyun Wuji was silent, and then said: "I don't know, I don't know much about the way of rules, if the deity clarifies the pulse of the origin of the rules, and then shares it with me, perhaps, I should be able to fight with it!"
"What is the victory rate of your sword against him?"
Ximen Yibei looked at the snow in the distance, and muttered: "My sword and whose victory rate are the same!"
Fengyun Wuji began to wonder, but soon understood and said no more.
Simon's sword, no matter who it is for, will always be five or five, either the enemy is dead, or it is ...... He's dead!
At the time of the Nansheng Beidou Rebellion, if it weren't for Dugu's help, there were several other Sword Emperors to contain him, and the extreme path that Ximen Yibei walked would have been a dead man!
In the distance, Jun Qianyan seemed to feel something, looking towards the peak where the two of them were standing, whether it was Fengyun Wuji or Ximen Yibei, they all immediately closed their eyes.
A hint of a smile appeared on Jun Qianyan's mouth, rippling, but it quickly disappeared, his right hand stretched out, and gently flicked the snow flakes on the shirt on the side of his hand that had fallen at some point, and then stopped looking at it, his movements were casual and natural, and no one noticed that Jun Qianxian was looking at the two uninvited guests on the lonely peak in the distance.
Fengyun Wuji and Ximen Yibei of course understand that Jun Qianyan's martial arts should be higher than the two, if he can't find himself, then there will be a problem, but looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to mind, and the two are naturally happy to continue to stay at the peak, taking this opportunity to solve the true strength of the War Clan and the Sword Domain.
"Why doesn't the War Emperor personally!" On Jun Wuxian's side, a god-level middle-aged man shouted: "My Sword Domain Lord is here, what about your War Emperor? Could it be that this is the hospitality of the War Clan?"
The war demon sneered, and the scar on his forehead trembled: "Where is the clown, how can you intervene here, if you want to see the emperor, it's very easy, defeat me or step on my corpse, the emperor will see you, as for you, jump the beam clown!"
The battle demon's pupils contracted suddenly, and a tyrannical battle intent burst out from his body, bundled into one, and with a bang, it shattered the sword array constructed by the invisible sword qi, and directly blasted into the heart of that god-level master!
Burst!
The god-level master who had just spoken, suddenly arched his body, like a roasted lobster, and his face was bloody!
Before everyone could react, the back of the god-level master suddenly exploded, and a puddle of blood spilled out, and the person had already flown out upside down, falling to the ground with a thud...... Caught off guard, not to mention the people of the Sword Domain, it was Fengyun Wuji and Ximen Yibei, who were on top of the peak of thousands of zhang, were caught off guard, no one expected that the war demon had not moved, and a god-level master had died!
Shock, complete shock filled the faces of Fengyun Wuji and Ximen Yibei, even the usual indifference could not be hidden.
Everyone, including the Sword Domain powerhouse closest to that god-level master, didn't notice at all that there was any air flow blowing, or any energy breath.
It's just a majestic, powerful and indescribable, but fleeting violent battle intent that swept through the void, and a god-level master has died......!!!
Jun Qianyan's hand, which was no more than a few inches, slowly retracted, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.
"You really shouldn't have killed him!" Jun Qianyan looked at the war demon, and his face returned to calm.
Boom!
Behind the war demon, a war clan god-level master fell without warning, and he couldn't get up anymore...... "You ......" The war demon's face suddenly became very ugly, staring at Jun Qianyan deadly!
"Your strength should also belong to one and two in the War Clan, even if it can't compare to the Emperor of the War Clan, it's not much worse than it. The Zhan Clan does have the capital to dominate the primordial world," Jun Qianyan said slowly: "Your exercises, even I can't stop them, but with your strength, it seems a bit too much to bully some god-level junior masters." If the war clan stops here, then, if you kill one of me, I will kill one or two of you!"
Jun Qianyan's voice has always been very flat, not angry, but the war demon heard the firmness in that voice, and it could not be disobeyed.
The domineering and weird martial arts of the war clan, even if the martial arts are as high as Jun Qianyan, it is not very good, but in the same way, Jun Qianyan's ability to take people's lives while talking and laughing, the war demon is also elusive, and it can't be stopped at all.
Close your eyes, it seems that you still can't stop Jun Qiandi!
"That's it!" The war demon Huo Ran opened his eyes: "One thought of reincarnation, Jun Qiandi, it really deserves its reputation! Even the emperor has a high opinion of you, so let me understand your reincarnation decision!"
Jun Qianyan was moved when he heard this, and snorted coldly: "How do you know?"
The war demon snorted: "You don't remember me, haha...... Indeed, my face has changed dramatically, and it is common sense that I don't recognize you - even I barely recognize you!"
Seeing Jun Qianyan's brows furrowed even deeper.
The war demon opened his mouth and said, you and I hundreds of millions of years ago, the war between gods and demons ended, when there was a relationship, whether it was you or me, at that time, we were all nobodies, do you remember what you said to a man next to you when you were not at the god level?' At that time, many people laughed at this, the way of reincarnation, ethereal, elusive and unpredictable, not to mention you, even the Supreme, and I don't know anything about it...... I didn't expect that after so much time, you still succeeded!"
"It turns out that it's you!" Jun Qianyan's brows furrowed, "It turns out that you also succeeded?......
(To be continued)