Volume 1: Ten Thousand Miles Returning, Yan Less and Less, Chapter 12: Siege

After an earth-shattering blow, Jun Moxiao and the black wolf basically had a rough idea of each other's strength.

But neither of them did much damage, and although the blow was huge, it was equally powerful in power.

When Jun Moxiao was about to fight again, the black wolf decisively inspired the body protector to flee away, Jun Moxiao followed, and the two galloped all the way to the north, and in the process they fought many times, and the momentum was also huge and agitated, but they did not distinguish between victory and defeat.

The Ghost Slaying Pass is the last boundary of the northern realm, and stepping out of the Ghost Slaying Pass to the north is the ownerless wasteland. The wasteland here is called the Six Hundred Miles Plain by the Exotic Land and the Empire, it is a barren wilderness that has existed since ancient times, it is inhuman, the landform is ancient and primitive, even if it is popular on the scientific side, it has not been developed and transformed in any way, among which there are many wild beasts and strange beasts entrenched and wandering, and there is no shortage of fierce beasts or strange beasts in the transcendent realm roaring in the mountains and forests, entrenched in one side.

It is also the Bronze Empire and foreign enemies, the ancient battlefield that has been fought several times in history, there have been a large number of soldiers who have been bloodied and killed here, for all the border soldiers, this is an awe-inspiring place, countless martyrs have fought bravely here until they were defeated, it is precisely because of the existence of these people that this empire has not passed away in the long river of history and has been passed down to this day.

However, people's minds change, princes and princes will be in phase, the rain and wind blow, and the twilight years of heroes are equally bleak.

The will and heroic soul of the border army inherited for thousands of years, after the catastrophe, there are only a few firewood that is about to become ashes, once these firewood are also burned out, then those who have passed away will also disappear forever, no longer recite their names, no longer know how they fought bloodily for tomorrow.

- This is something that Jun Moxiao absolutely cannot tolerate!

After the two galloped for a hundred miles, the black wolf suddenly fell on a wasteland, where it was an ancient battlefield, after a long time, the flesh and blood of the corpses had been turned into nutrients for the mountains, rivers and plants to absorb, but the rusty blades on the battlefield were still standing on the surface of the wasteland, declaring to the world that there was a terrible bloody battle here, how many people threw their heads and spilled blood here.

Seeing that the black wolf stopped, Jun Moxiao also fell.

Immediately, hundreds of black shadows rushed out from the ground, each of them had superb killing skills, ranging from sixth-order masters in the mortal realm to ninth-order grandmasters, most of them were the evil ways of the northern realm that Jun Moxiao was familiar with, there were many schools, all of them were murderous, and their tricks were decisive, as if they had received a death order, and they wanted to strangle Jun Moxiao here.

Jun Moxiao was not afraid, his pupils were scorching, like a burning torch, shooting in and out of the fiery and boiling battle intent, his whole person was like being reborn compared to the day, and the murderous aura around his body was released into the sky, as if the killing god had descended.

He held the sky hanging white practice, and the sword qi practiced turned into a cyan long river and spread across the wasteland, and almost all of the sword shadow killers who killed him were violently killed, and everywhere he passed, corpses were everywhere! The entire battlefield was covered with a layer of blood.

The world-killing god who was as murderous as a white ghost god and a flying general returned to the battlefield, and everyone who was against him felt very depressed and frightened, and his body couldn't help but tremble and tremble.

The black wolf knew very well that this was the Jun Moxiao he was familiar with, and the killing methods were highly effective.

Absolutely cold-blooded and ruthless in the face of what he considers to be a damned enemy, he has no habit of torturing people, and will only kill with a quick and accurate blow to the damned one.

But as long as he points his sword at you, it means that he will not die, he must kill you, and he can't stop the king of heaven when he comes.

But the black wolf did not waver, he stood in the wasteland, his eyes also had a firm thought, and the sword shadows in front of him leaped out.

There was a bloodthirsty meaning in each pupil, like a pack of wolves pounced on food, staring viciously at Jun Moxiao's piece of fat, and with a thunderous momentum, they all performed various genres of tricky killing techniques to bombard the past.

A sword shadow rushed to attack, he stopped in place, making a toad exhale, his cheeks bulging like two watermelons about to burst, it was the Great Yan Tiantoad Sect among the five famous Five Poison Sects in the evil path of the Northern Wilderness Prefecture that Jun Moxiao was familiar with!

The sword shadow of the Great Yan Heavenly Toad Sect had been holding qi in his mouth for a long time, and he was just gathering his luck in one place, and in an instant, he opened his mouth and spit out a fierce and rapid cyclone pillar, the cyclone pillar broke out of the air, and the air flow was extremely fast, and the resulting sound was extremely sharp, cutting through the sound barrier, like a ruthless and ruthless life-killing fast sword swept out, and like a heavy stick that hit hard.

Jun Mo smiled and carried the sword qi of the white practice in the sky, and for a while the clouds and qi were gathered, converging into a surging river, he waved the knife as he wanted, and the surging long river of the sword qi condensed collided with the cyclone pillar in an instant, but the long river of the pilian did not confront the cyclone pillar head-on, but in a way that eliminated and hit, the fierce power of the cyclone pillar diverged and transferred to other directions, the air pillar was powerful, rioting in the void, but it was lonely.

The heavy blow of the sword shadow of the Great Yan Heavenly Toad Sect seemed to hit the cotton, and it didn't hurt or itch.

This shocked him very much, and it can be seen that although his sword skills have the fierceness of turbulent waves, he still has the indisputable softness and weakness of the waves and sand, and the water benefits all things.

But Jun Moxiao is not relaxed and vigilant, the people of the Five Poison Sect never hunt alone, and when they come out, they will come out at the same time, cooperate seamlessly, and be invincible.

In an instant, a figure has pounced on him, the speed is extremely fast, he can't see his figure clearly, only to see a swift figure, stretching out more than 100 arms, punching quickly at a strange speed, the fist even broke the sound barrier, made a sharp sound, punched out like a storm and wind, 365 degrees of violent bombardment, each punch is fierce and powerful, is an authentic ruthless murderous boxing technique, in an instant I don't know how many punches to swing, only to see the fist shadow flying like a big wave of wild sand, the momentum is terrifying, didn't give Jun Moxiao the slightest respite at all.

Jun Moxiao's reaction is very fast, in terms of fast fighting, fast knife breaking Fengming is not afraid of any genre of tricks at all!

The beacon fire suddenly erupted, Jun Moxiao suddenly carried the knife like a wildfire, flashing rapidly, the fist prints of the storm and the wind and the sword shadows that flowed like clouds and flowing water hit layer upon layer, each time the blow was blown, there was a muffled thunder sound sensation, even the air sound barrier was easily broken and cracked, countless impact fluctuations splashed out between the two of them, and above the wilderness, one by one it was as hideous as the craters formed by the impact of meteorites, and cracked by itself in the air riot.

Hundreds of moves in a row, although that person has a long breath, which is very rare in the mortal realm, but Jun Moxiao is much better than him, under such long-lasting consumption, it will not be able to maintain it, the density and speed of boxing continue to fall, and it is difficult to maintain the dense and rapid attack and killing momentum, his strength is about to bottom out, on the other hand, Jun Moxiao is completely different, still maintaining a state of ease and understatement.

When fighting, the man could deeply understand the great difference between the two, he felt that Jun Moxiao seemed to only have one or two points of strength, and the two of them were consuming to fight each other like this, and his strength was about to be hollowed out, but Jun Moxiao became more and more powerful, and the true qi reserves were like a bottomless pit, constantly gushing out.

Jun Moxiao keenly captured the moment when the opponent was weak, and slashed with a sudden luck, boom, the sound of the knife was like breaking through the sky, swinging out the sound of thunder, it was a breaking army, the knife was domineering and violent, like a strong army charging and breaking the formation, ordinary people were invincible, and there was a momentum of breaking the earth.

That person could no longer compete with it, and his fist force was weakened, and he was directly crushed by the broken army, and the sword qi penetrated through his body, and after penetrating into his internal organs, it exploded from the inside out, directly blasting it into a cloud of blood mist, and died violently on the spot.

Needless to say, this person's genre is also Jun Moxiao's familiar Five Poison Sect - "Thousand Hand Thunder Cede Sect", using his town school peerless "Centipede Thousand Split Hands", which is a terrifying fist that claims to be able to swing thousands of punches in an instant, the fist power is fierce and fierce, the killing intent is unmatched, and the momentum is enough to shake the sky, although this person has not yet cultivated to the highest level of being able to swing thousands of punches in an instant, but hundreds of punches in an instant are terrifying enough.

His cultivation realm is very good, ranking in the rank of grandmaster in the mortal realm, such cultivation, although he is not an upper-level person in the transcendent sect of the Five Poisons Sect, he can also be regarded as a mainstay, and he can be used as an independent portal in the rivers and lakes.

It can be seen how much attention the black hands behind the scenes attach to Jun Moxiao, even though the assassination six years ago, they did indeed cut Jun Moxiao to the dust, but even so, when launching the dark hunt, they were still so cautious and cautious, spreading a dense net to kill the array, among them, the deployment of the ghost slaying pass should have started several years ago.

This kind of deployment is deliberately made by those people, thinking of the close relationship between the old people of the Flowing Fire and the Ghost Slaying Pass, if someone survived back then, the cold and lonely distant border city of the Ghost Slaying Pass must be the best place to stay.

But it is only highly likely, and it may also flow to various big cities in the north and even other states, so this kind of deployment, Jun Moxiao believes that it is not only in the ghost slaying pass, Langya, Liquan and other big cities in the north and even Fengtian in the north should also have relevant deployments.

As enemies, they know his character very well - grievances will be avenged, not to mention that he was so murderous and murderous back then, and almost formed an undying hatred with him, which cannot be resolved without bloodbath.

The Great Yan Tian Toad Sect Sword Shadow saw that his companion was killed, and he was shocked and frightened in his heart, this Great Yan Tian Toad Sect's grandmaster strength was quite good, before joining the Sword Shadow, he had already opened up a branch in Langya, and competed with the local mortals, and rarely lost.

Now that he is easily killed, he has to feel cold lips and teeth.

His heart was horizontal, knowing that Jun Mo smiled's methods were sharp and ruthless, and if he didn't kill desperately, he would inevitably suffer endless disasters in the future, and suddenly urged the unique Great Yan Tian Toad Poison Gong of the Great Yan Tian Toad Sect, and in an instant, the transparent true qi that was swirling around his body became turbid, and the color gradually turned turbid, like the color of mud in the swamp, and at the same time, large and large colorful spots began to emerge on the surface of the true qi, which made people very jealous.

"Another Zhen Sect of the Great Yan Heavenly Toad Sect - Colorful Poison Miasma? At the same time, there are definitely not many people who have cultivated the Toad Breath Sutra and the Colorful Poison Spots to this level in the Great Yan Heavenly Toad Sect, right? Like this outlaw just now, you belong to the backbone of the key cultivation in the sect, why do you want to wade into this troubled water, so that you haven't even set foot on the real path of cultivation, and you die in a foreign land, don't you feel stupid? Jun Mo looked at him with a smile, quite incomprehensible.

"The decisions of the big guys, how can we have the right to choose, to put it mildly, hunting you and I have already had the will to die, and we have already settled all the aftermath before we set off, even if we can return alive, I am afraid that we will inevitably die, to thank you for knowing too much of the sin." The Great Yan Heavenly Toad Sect Sword Shadow Killer did not rush to kill, but spoke.

"Humph! Hunting me with a transcendent monk and a top martial artist among mortals is really a big deal, but it's a pity that no matter how big it is, it's not as big as it was back then! ”

Jun Mo smiled and sneered, no longer talking nonsense, and the cloud qi above the blade of the heavenly white practice moved again, swept out, and suddenly a strong sword qi swept out in a circular fan shape.

The Great Yan Heavenly Toad Sect Sword Shadow Killer was also not just talking nonsense in a short conversation, he was also secretly accumulating internal qi, and as soon as he opened his mouth and spit it out, an air wave shaped like the sharp edge of a giant sword quickly swept out, and the air wave was covered with colorful poisonous miasma, and if it was slightly contaminated, the toxin would penetrate the bone and marrow.

The Great Yan Tianchan faction is proud of the Zhen faction's peerless toad breath Sutra, known as the first outbreak of the internal martial arts in the north, can be with this power head-on impact and undefeated mortal martial arts are very few, and with the Bashu Tangmen poison road, comparable to the colorful poisonous miasma, this poison spreads very fast, can penetrate with the air flow, almost pervasive, after committing into the human body, it can penetrate the human organs at a very short speed, showing colorful color changes, changing to the last black, even the extraordinary master is difficult to rescue, almost death.

The two martial arts are exhibited at the same time, the strength of the toad's breath is incomparable, and the opponent must do it with all his strength if he wants to resist, but at the same time that he resists the impact of the qi, the colorful poisonous miasma will use the real air flow to penetrate and decay its body unconsciously, which can be described as a perfect means of attack and killing, which is impossible to prevent and unpredictable.

When Jun Moxiao was in the army, he had a conflict with the Five Poisons Sect because of some incidents, and he knew about their methods during that time.

The two strong battle qi fluctuations collided violently together, and the surrounding ground cracked countless holes again, and the colorful poisonous miasma quickly dispersed and swam away with the fluctuations of the true qi, like a hunting poisonous snake, looking for the source of the sword qi, and in a moment, almost half of the sword qi released by Jun Moxiao was infiltrated by the colorful poisonous miasma, and the poisonous miasma was quickly invading Jun Moxiao's palm.

When he was about to penetrate into Jun Moxiao's palm, Jun Moxiao urged with all his strength, and instead of using the Nirvana Sutra skill of the Yang to the Strong, he drove another stunt of the Flowing Fire Army - Wildfire Fist, Wildfire Fist is fierce and wild, like a mountain and wilderness fire, fierce and raging, no way, it is the nemesis of such a treacherous means!

With a bang, the blazing and domineering wildfire fist power, through the sky hanging white practice, vibrated the knife, and suddenly ignited and devoured the colorful poisonous miasma that was slaughtered like a wolf and a tiger, and the wildfire fist turned into an arrogant and arrogant leopard, and reversed the offensive in an instant, but rushed towards the giant sword's peak-like qi wave.

Jun Moxiao took advantage of the situation to rise, and the sky in his hand hung in the sky and the white practice danced like flowing water, one by one, the sword qi was practiced, like a white waterfall, and like a surging river, the sharp edge of the giant sword turned into a wave of air, although it was fierce and abnormal, with incomparable explosive power in the mortal realm, but it could not withstand the impact of Jun Moxiao's knife airflow, the moment of initial contact, it was indeed possible to hold one or two, but once it collided for a long time, it was weak in follow-up, and it was easily broken through, and it was shattered into several sections and dissipated without a trace in an instant.

Then, the sword qi fist slammed straight into the sword shadow of the Great Yan Heavenly Toad Sect, which was completely powerless to resist, and was directly blasted out by these two forces in the opposite direction, and the internal organs in the body were also destroyed by the power of the wildfire, all of which were destroyed, and they were killed on the spot.