Upper capital.

Hiding in a small courtyard.

"No matter what you're for, anyway, you shouldn't have come today, and I might have let you go when I came at other times, but whoever stands in my way today will die!"

Xiao Jun looked coldly at the black-robed old man who had already drawn his sword, and said expressionlessly.

"The old man wants to see if the famous Heavenly Gate Holy Lord is as powerful as the legend!"

The black-robed old man sneered and said, before the words fell, the person had already rushed towards Xiao Jun like lightning, and the long sword in his hand was swung out vigorously, and he came to stop him, as if he wanted to cut Xiao Jun into two with one sword!

Xiao Jun didn't talk nonsense anymore, held his breath, and looked coldly at the black-robed old man who was getting closer and closer to him. At the moment when the long sword was about to touch his clothes, the whole person suddenly retreated like lightning.

Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit!

The black-robed old man only felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and Xiao Jun had instantly retreated a few feet away, and his speed was very fast. I saw him snort coldly, and rushed out again, his move did not change, and he still slashed at Xiao Jun's waist and abdomen, and the speed was even faster!

But Xiao Jun didn't plan to retreat anymore, just when the old man in the black robe rushed towards him again, he exerted force under his feet, and the person had already met him like lightning!

At the moment when the human swords met, suddenly the figure flashed, and then he saw that Xiao Jun had disappeared under the blade of the sword, swept into the air, and slapped the black robed old man's heavenly spirit with a palm on his head and feet!

The speed of the move is like a white horse passing through the gap!

The black-robed old man was so shocked that he didn't have time to dodge, so he hurriedly withdrew his long sword and used the sword body to block his heavenly spirit!

A deafening crash sounded and lasted for a long time!

Immediately afterwards, I saw that Xiao Jun had already taken advantage of the situation to turn over, his body spun in the air, and he kicked the old man in black robe in the chest.

A miserable scream came, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, only to see that the black-robed old man had staggered back a few feet away, and the long sword stood upside down on the ground, drawing a long mark, which stabilized his body and made his face look like ashes.

Xiao Jun's two moves just now all used all his strength, directly shocking the black-robed old man's internal organs.

The old man looked up in horror at Xiao Jun, who had slowly fallen to the ground, his face became worse and worse, he never thought that Xiao Jun's strength was really so terrifying.

It seems that the tragedy of Moyun Mountain is not an accident, he really has this ability.

The black-robed old man stared at Xiao Jun and couldn't help but think in his heart.

"Now, do you still think you can get revenge?"

Xiao Jun stared coldly at the eyes of the black-robed old man and asked in a deep voice.

Listening to Xiao Jun's undisguised ridicule, the black-robed old man's face sank from then on, but he was speechless.

In the face of absolute strength, all justifications and cruel words will seem pale and ridiculous.

"My blood clan has no grievances with you, why do you want to kill our people again and again!?"

The black-robed old man glared at Xiao Jun and gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"It's you guys who have been forcing me to make a move, and you can't blame me!"

As Xiao Jun spoke, he took the initiative to walk over to the black-robed old man again, and nearly seventy percent of his strength had been condensed on his right palm, intending to end this meaningless battle with one palm.

Just as Xiao Jun strode towards the black-robed old man, the black-robed old man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood again, directly on the long sword.

Immediately after, the long sword that was huge and ugly in Xiao Jun's eyes suddenly trembled, and the entire sword body instantly turned red!

"Ahh

The black-robed old man screamed, his body straightened, and he suddenly rushed towards Xiao Jun again, and the long sword in his hand swung out again!

Xiao Jun was stunned for a moment, couldn't help frowning, and then felt a strong smell of blood coming to his nose, and the pungent smell made him can't help but feel sick to his stomach.

Xiao Jun didn't dare to be careless, he withdrew the true qi condensed on his right palm, and swept backwards!

With Xiao Jun's rapid dodge, a fiery sword aura almost flashed across Xiao Jun's chest, and a hot stinging sensation came from Xiao Jun's chest in an instant.

Seeing that Xiao Jun was forced back, the black-robed old man didn't seem to give up, and chased after him again, and the crimson long sword in his hand swung out again, also slashing at Xiao Jun's throat!

Xiao Jun snorted coldly, twisted his waist, and kicked out two feet quickly, kicking on the long sword like lightning!

With the sound of two crisp sounds, I saw that Xiao Jun had already reflexively rushed towards the black-robed old man, and finally waved out his right palm, directly hitting the black-robed old man's face!

The black-robed old man didn't have time to react, he instinctively put away his sword to block, but it was too late, Xiao Jun was too fast! Before he could take back his sword, Xiao Jun's right palm had already attacked!

A muffled snort came, and I saw that Xiao Jun's right palm had already hit the wrist of the black-robed old man holding the sword! If it weren't for the black-robed old man's quick reaction, this palm would have hit him in front of him!

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the black-robed old man had already flown backwards, and the long sword had already flown away!

After the black-robed old man landed far away, his body rolled twice on the ground, his mouth spitting blood, he didn't bother to hold his sword, he turned around and swept out towards the wall, like a mouse fleeing from the wilderness.

The black-robed man, who was mortally wounded, fled, abandoning his sword.

Xiao Jun had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he didn't pursue, he had more important things to do.

Looking at the strange long sword that slowly fell and was inserted into the ground at this time, Xiao Jun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

It's just right, leave him alive, and ask him when we see each other again in the future, to see what the relationship between the blood clan and the immortal sect is, and how can they use the same strange sword.

"Zilong, you take me to save Brother Qiao, everyone else stays here and protects yourself!"

Xiao Jun did not hesitate, turned to look at the people behind him, and said loudly.

"Yes!"

Zhao Zilong agreed, and walked quickly towards Xiao Jun.

"Holy Lord, can you go alone? I'll go with my third brother, right?"

Feng Bo looked at Xiao Jun and said anxiously.

Xiao Jun looked at Bao and Feng, who were already injured, and shook his head.

"You've been injured, let's stay here, I don't know if there are any killers of the blood clan in the secret, and the Khitan soldiers are also likely to attack here, you stay here and help Meizhu Erjian defend the enemy!

After Xiao Jun finished speaking, he glanced at Wang Yuyan, who was standing at the door of the room not far away, turned around and followed Zhao Zilong out.

"Are your injuries alright?"

Xiao Jun looked at Zhao Zilong, who was a little unclever in walking, and asked with a frown.

To be honest, if it weren't for Zhao Zilong's arrival tonight, I don't know what would have happened.

"It's okay, I can't die, thank you for your concern. ”

Zhao Zilong replied, and continued to walk out without looking back.

But as soon as the door opened. The scene on the street immediately made the two of them stunned.

On both sides of the street, the two groups happened to meet, and they seemed to be surprised by each other's appearance, and they were tense and about to meet each other.

One group of people was Khitan soldiers, and the other group was none other than the Tianmen reinforcements led by Wu Lingjun.