You Mingjun's words made Jian Wuya feel a strong sense of humiliation, although he also knew that the person in front of him was deliberately teasing him, even if he really pleaded, this person might not let go of his junior brother, but... This is his brother's only chance to live!

"I beg you, let my brother go. ”

For the sake of his junior brother's life, Jian Wuya finally let go of his dignity and pleaded with his enemies in humiliation.

"Ha, the sword hero really values the lives of his fellow disciples more than anything else!"

It's a sentient one..

Youmingjun looked at the human race in front of him a little differently, how many people are willing to die and are unwilling to bow their heads to their enemies, let alone for others, this sword Wuyan can be regarded as a person with a temperament, no wonder that person is so interested in him.

Seeing that You Mingjun nodded and signaled for release, the black-robed man casually threw Jian Xingyun towards Jian Wuya like garbage, and at this moment, Jian Wuya suddenly felt the pressure on his body dissipate, and immediately got up and caught Jian Xingyun.

"Senior brother!"

Jian Wuya carefully checked the injury of Xia Jian Xingyun, although he was seriously injured and dying, he still had a breath, and he could still be saved!

"Now, we can get down to business. ”

You Mingjun slapped his fan a few times, and said calmly: "Believe in my evil clan's strength, the head of Qiushan should also know a thing or two, it is better to save trouble, the head of the sect will directly hand over the Qianyun Map, and we will retreat, how about it?"

Ordered a few disciples to carry Jian Xingyun to the rear, Jian Qiushan gave his brother Jian Qiuyuan a look, Jian Qiuyuan understood, quietly moved to Jian Wuyan's side, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Wait for the next move, you will take advantage of the chaos to leave, and you must send things to the Martial Emperor." ”

Although he was unwilling, the matter was imminent, and Jian Wuya couldn't think about it, so he could only nod slightly.

Here Jian Qiushan secretly exercised his skills, but his face was silent: "I still have a female disciple who doesn't know the whereabouts, should Your Excellency also hand it over?"

"She...."

You Mingjun made a sad and regretful look: "In the next moment, that girl has been in the Yellow Spring with her beloved for a long time. ”

Although he was mentally prepared, Jian Qiushan still couldn't avoid a burst of grief in his heart, the five descendants of the Imperial Sword Star Sect were killed and seriously injured in one day, and those who were alive didn't know if they could escape such a catastrophe.

"Why do you think that your evil clan has killed so many people from my Imperial Sword Star Sect, and there are no hostages in your hands, and the old man will hand over the Qianyun Diagram to you and other enemies?"

Without any scruples, Jian Qiushan took the lead in pulling out his sword and pointed it at Youmingjun, but he didn't want Youmingjun to laugh instead of being angry: "This question has already been answered below, the hundreds of people who are still left in this Imperial Sword Star Sect are all hostages below." ”

You Mingjun's smile looked extremely morbid and terrifying under the moonlight, and the people of Sword Autumn Mountain only heard You Mingjun say in a tone full of gloomy and fierce words: "When only dozens or even a few people are left in the hundreds of disciples of the Imperial Sword Star Sect who are killed, will the head of Autumn Mountain still be so tough?"

"Boundless, go!"

Almost as soon as Youmingjun's words fell, Jian Qiuyuan pushed Jian Wuyan out of the battlefield with one palm, sending him out of the battlefield, and at the same time, the sword in the hand of the big boss Jian Qiushan also emitted a cyan light, and a pure sword qi struck Youmingjun.

"The Soul Monarch is tired. ”

Calmly avoiding the sword qi, You Mingjun retreated behind the black-robed demon, only to see the black-robed demon stretch out his right hand and point at Jian Qiushan, and several black streams of fire rushed out from the wide black robe towards Jian Qiushan.

The high temperature of the black flowing fire made Jian Qiushan's face sink, and he hurriedly turned into a cyan wall to block the flowing fire, but the power of this flowing fire was too terrifying, and the cyan gas shield shattered after only blocking it twice!

"It's not good, get out of the way!"

Jian Qiushan let out a loud shout, telling the disciples behind him to quickly retreat, it was too late.

The black flowing fire smashed into the ground, and suddenly the splashing flowing fire struck towards the disciples of the Imperial Sword Star Sect around them, these disciples were not high in cultivation, and those who were hit by the flowing fire were quickly engulfed by the tongue of fire, and one by one let out a painful wail, and kept rolling on the ground, and finally they were all burned alive.

"Damn!"

Seeing his disciple die tragically in front of him, Jian Qiushan was filled with grief and anger in his heart, and rushed towards the black-robed demon with his sword!

On the other side, Jian Qiuyuan led a group of disciples to face Youmingjun, only to see Youmingjun folding his fan and swaying, drawing out several wind blades, many disciples couldn't dodge the severed hands and feet cut by this wind blade and even the head fell to the ground, and the screams and wails were endless for a while.

"You wicked people really deserve a thousand cuts!"

Jian Qiuyuan clenched the long sword in his hand, he could see that the cultivation of this evil young man in front of him was just the strength of the peak of the Spirit Silence Period, and as a master of the Sixfold Realm of Returning to Truth, he was naturally sure to slash this person!

"Ah, the second master, I have to remind you to be careful behind you. ”

Before You Mingjun's joking words were finished, Jian Qiuyuan felt a cold sharp pain in his chest, and he looked down in amazement to see that a long sword had pierced his chest from behind, impartially stabbing the piece of flesh beating in his chest!

"Self-cold?"

Looking at the person behind him in disbelief, Jian Zihan, the great disciple of the Imperial Sword Star Sect, who should have been seriously injured and dying, actually appeared behind him, with a sinister smile on his face.

Jian Zihan was speechless, and after pulling out the long sword, he was afraid that Jian Qiuyuan would not die, and he also slapped Jian Qiuyuan's vest with a heavy palm, and Jian Qiuyuan was immediately knocked away for several feet, and fell to the ground without breath.

Jian Qiuyuan didn't understand until he died, why would the disciple he had worked so hard to train kill him?

"Second brother!"

Ignoring the opponent's heavy blow, Jian Qiushan jumped to Jian Qiuyuan's side, picked up his brother's corpse that was still warm, Jian Qiushan looked at Jian Zihan angrily, and scolded in his mouth: "Traitor!"

"Master Zun, don't worry, soon the apprentice will send you down to Huangquan to reunite with the second master brothers!"

Jian Qiushan looked at Jian Zihan, he didn't understand why his eldest disciple would collude with the evil clan, but he was sure of one thing, that is, the matter of Qianyun Tu must have been revealed by Jian Zihan to the evil clan!

Jian Zihan's betrayal made Jian Qiushan think of it in hindsight, only Jian Qiuyuan and himself knew about the matter of Qianyuntu, but he didn't think that by chance, Jian Zihan had seen this thing in the past.

"Sword self-cold, you brute!"

"A traitor who deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors!"

Facing the cursing and contemptuous gazes of his fellow disciples, Jian Zihan was unconscious, walked up to Youmingjun by himself, and stretched out his hand to ask him for something.

"Ah, I forgot about it on a whim. ”

You Mingjun took out a pill from his arms and put it in the palm of Jian Zihan's palm: "This is the antidote to the Nine Refining Evil Flames, Brother Zihan smiled!"

Without any hesitation, even if Jian Zihan swallowed the pill, he let out a dull roar with Jian Zihan, and the illusion caused by the injury was instantly resolved, and Jian Zihan's pure cultivation was undoubtedly displayed!

"The peak of the Spiritual Silence Period? How is that possible?"

Looking at the purple sword qi surrounding Jian Zihan's body, Jian Qiushan's face was incredulous, you must know that before Jian Zihan descended the mountain, it was only the first stage of the Spiritual Silence Period, how could there be such a big progress in just two months?

Seeing Jian Qiushan's surprised expression, Jian Zihan sneered twice, and was about to open his mouth to mock, when he suddenly felt a strong murderous aura behind him rapidly approaching him!

Jian Zihan hurriedly dodged, and between the lightning and flint, Jian Zihan narrowly avoided the sword of Jian Wuyan's sneak attack!