Even though she was separated by a large array, in the stone room, Ji Yaoxue could still feel a compelling pressure, rolling in!

It seems that there is a peerless beast that is approaching quickly!

Jun Hao's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "I can't fight the back hand left by Su Zimo?" Yaoxue, do you think that only he has a back hand, and I don't?"

As Jun Hao turned his face, the two sides had become tense. 【Full text reading.】 .

The two guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty looked solemn, and they sacrificed their spiritual weapons one after another, ready to strike at any time.

Si Yutang's eyes were uncertain, realizing that the situation was wrong, and slowly retreated, wanting to stay out of the situation and find an opportunity to leave here.

On one side is the third princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he does not dare to offend.

Although the other side is ostensibly a Qingshuangmen monk, it seems that the origin is not small.

What's more, Jun Hao is the foundation of the seven veins, and he doesn't dare to provoke him.

"What a bad luck!"

Si Yutang scolded in his heart.

Jun Hao's eyes turned, and fell directly on Si Yutang's body, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and he asked murderously, "Si Yutang, where are you standing?"

Straightforward, don't give Si Yutang a way out at all!

If he is on Jun Hao's side, once this matter is exposed, within the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he will inevitably be hunted down endlessly, and the day is not safe!

But if he was on Ji Yaoxue's side, he would face a fierce battle now!

Although the number of people here is superior, they are all six-vein foundations, and against Shang Junhao, a seven-vein foundation, the chances of winning are extremely small.

At this moment, a monk came out of the corridor, like a ghost!

Si Yutang was taken aback.

This person was dressed in a white shirt, his face was even more pale, his complexion was dull, he was full of death, his eyes were blank, and his dead fish-like eyes were slightly raised, full of bloodshots, and extremely penetrating!

Boom! Boom!

Heavy footsteps were coming.

A tall and strong figure followed, coming to this place, as tall as a foot, covered in a hooded black robe, impermeable to the wind, like a god of hell, not a word.

The two Great Zhou guards changed color slightly, subconsciously swallowed their saliva, and tried to calm their minds.

In front of the black-robed monk, the two of them looked like children who had not yet grown up.

The two stared intently.

The black-robed monk's cheeks were mostly covered by a hood on top of his head, revealing only one chin, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Si Yutang was originally a little hesitant.

Just after the black-robed monk appeared, he had already made up his mind in his heart, and suddenly said, "Senior Brother Jun, I must be on your side. ”

The sarcasm in Jun Hao's eyes flashed, and he nodded: "Very good, you know it." ”

Si Yutang breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why he made this decision was because he smelled a trace of danger in this black-robed monk!

On Jun Hao's side, he may only face the pursuit of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But if he stood on Ji Yaoxue's side, he would die now!

Jun Hao had already calmed down, came to the white-shirted monk, bowed respectfully, bowed deeply, and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Li for coming, if you want to break through this big array, you can only rely on Senior Brother Li to make a move." ”

"Hmm. ”

The white-shirted monk bowed slightly.

Si Yutang's eyes flickered, and he frowned secretly.

He noticed a strange situation.

Jun Hao only said hello to the white-robed monk, but ignored the tall black-robed monk behind him.

Si Yutang could clearly feel that the black-robed monk was even more terrifying!

How so?

Jun Hao turned around, unabashedly the murderous intent in his eyes, stared at the two Great Zhou guards at the door of the stone room, and said coldly: "Si Yutang, look at your performance." ”

"Good. ”

Si Yutang had no way out, so he could only follow Jun Hao.

"Hurry!"

Si Yutang slapped his palm on the storage bag, scolded lightly, and sacrificed a superb flying sword.

The sword body is full of sunshine and dazzling.

The two Great Zhou guards also fought back, urging the spiritual power with all their might, and six spiritual veins emerged, sacrificing flying swords to fight with Si Yutang.

Jingle Bell!

The flying swords of the three of them kept colliding in mid-air, and sparks shot out in all directions.

The guards who are qualified to enter the ancient battlefield are also carefully selected people from the Great Zhou Royal City.

The three of them are all six veins to build the foundation, and Si Yutang faced the two major guards, not only did not take advantage, but gradually fell into disadvantage.

"Humph!"

Jun Hao's sleeve robe waved, and a green frost aura burst out, condensing a huge palm in mid-air.

On the battlefield, the temperature plummets!

The expressions of the two Great Zhou guards changed.

The spiritual technique released by the Seven Veins Zhuji with all his strength was impossible for the two of them to resist.

"Blue Frost Palm?"

At this moment, a sneer came from the stone room.

The stone door opened, and Ji Yaoxue paced out, also waving her sleeve robe, pinching the spirit trick with her hand, bursting out a green frost aura, and conjuring up a big hand that covered the sky.

Two palms collide in mid-air!

Rumble!

The aura collapsed and was evenly divided!

"Hmm, the Seven Veins Building the Foundation?"

Jun Hao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh: "Good, good, good." I didn't expect you to open up the seventh spiritual vein, Yaoxue, and you deserve to be my junior sister. ”

Ji Yaoxue was dressed in a pale yellow robe, just standing there casually, she exuded a graceful and noble air, which could not be forced.

"Princess, go back quickly, this place is dangerous!"

When a Great Zhou guard saw Ji Yaoxue leave the stone room, he hurriedly persuaded him.

"Yaoxue, you're finally willing to come out. ”

Jun Hao took out a flying sword from the storage bag, shook his head and said, "However, since you walked out of the stone room, you don't want to go back!"

"Go!"

The long sword broke through the air and turned into a rainbow light, which came in an instant.

Ji Yaoxue was not in a hurry, she urged the spiritual sea in the dantian with all her strength, and the spiritual power in the seven spiritual veins was rushing and roaring, and she also sacrificed a flying sword and fought with Jun Hao.

Both of them are based on the seven veins, and they have both practiced in the Qingshuang Gate, so they are quite familiar.

In a short period of time, no one can help the other.

On the other side, the two Great Zhou guards besieged Si Yutang, and although they had the upper hand, they couldn't kill him for a while.

The five-man battle is so deadlocked.

On the battlefield, the aura is boiling, and the sword aura is like frost, but it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Jun Hao's heart became more and more irritable.

was a little careless, but his arm was cut by Ji Yaoxue's flying sword, and the blood flowed like a pour.

"What a crap!"

The white-shirted monk who was originally standing on the sidelines watching the battle frowned, he was already impatient, waved his hand lightly, and said coldly: "Go, you will kill those two six-vein foundation building foundations and capture that woman alive!"

The black-robed monk, who had been standing behind him without moving, shook and walked out.

Boom! Boom!

Every time a step falls, the cave will tremble violently, and the momentum is terrifying!

Roar!

The black-robed monk rushed in the direction of the battlefield and suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar!

Sting!

The black robe that was originally draped over him cracked in response to the sound, turning into countless pieces of rags and flying all over the sky.

The black-robed monk revealed his true face.

Except for the white-shirted monk, everyone present was shocked and changed color, their pupils contracted violently, and they only felt that their scalps were fried, and the hairs on their bodies stood up!

"This, this, what kind of monster is this!"

A Great Zhou guard's voice trembled, and his hands and feet were cold.

Even if Jun Hao had long known what this black-robed monk was, when he saw his true face at this time, he was still trembling with fright, and he almost lost control of the flying sword.

(End of chapter)