The black-bearded middle-aged man begged for mercy loudly, "This fellow Daoist, please be merciful." ”

Under Jun Xuyao's terrifying knife wave, where does the black-bearded middle-aged man still have the dignity of a robbing powerhouse, at this moment he only hopes that Jun Xuyao will not kill him.

Jun Xuyao turned a deaf ear to the black-bearded middle-aged man's words of begging for mercy, and the other party came to catch him, but he ever thought of showing mercy to his subordinates.

The sword waves roared more and more, and the middle-aged man with black beard saw that Jun Xuyao did not mean to show mercy to his subordinates, and he was immediately furious.

What he never expected was that this detached ant didn't give him any face at all.

The black-bearded middle-aged man roared angrily, and the murderous intent in his heart surged with anger, since Jun Xuyao would not let him go, he was a robber and a strong man, even if he died, he would make Jun Xuyao feel bad.

Thinking of this, the half-moon shovel in the hands of the black-bearded middle-aged man formed a shovel shadow in the sky, and these shovel shadows shrouded all the surrounding space in just a breath, and then the shovel shadow turned into a boundless killing force, and slashed down towards Jun Xuyao.

"Boom!", the killing momentum and the knife wave exploded together, and the killing momentum exploded like fireworks.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the depths of the black-bearded middle-aged man's eyes, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and the shovel shadow that was about to collapse under the knife wave solidified again.

Jun Xuyao's expression was still calm, and in the eyes of the black-bearded middle-aged man, he became more and more angry.

The calmer Jun Xuyao became, the more the black-bearded middle-aged man felt that the anger in his heart was difficult to contain, and the shovel shadow instantly slashed towards Jun Xuyao.

Even if Jun Xuyao hid his cultivation, the black-bearded middle-aged man would not let him feel better, and the shovel shadow slashed towards Jun Xuyao, but Jun Xuyao did not dodge or dodge.

With a black-bearded middle-aged man like a catastrophe monk, Jun Xuyao is very confident that he can defeat him, since he is confident that he can defeat the other party, then why should he, Jun Xuyao, hide.

Jun Xuyao not only did not dodge, but took a step forward, this time he did not sacrifice Biluo, but just punched out.

The black-bearded middle-aged man was a little stunned, Jun Xuyao didn't use the magic weapon again this time, is this an idiot?

Jun Xuyao is naturally not an idiot, the hardness of his body is not inferior to a magic weapon at this moment, and the punch that Jun Xuyao threw at the black-bearded middle-aged man instantly brought up the killing momentum in the surrounding space.

A gray killing vortex formed in an instant, so majestic that the killing momentum as if it was a substance filled the space in just an instant, and all around the black-bearded middle-aged man's body were Jun Xuyao's punches.

The "click......click" space seemed to make a clicking sound under this terrifying killing momentum, and the middle-aged man with black beard was horrified.

What made him wonder was that Ming Ming Jun Xuyao put away the magic weapon and threw a punch that gave him a feeling that was even more powerful than using a magic weapon.

The black-bearded middle-aged man's face was already pale, and the killing power around him became more and more intense, almost making him feel breathless.

"Boom!" the shovel shadow was crushed by the killing force, and the moment it was shattered, it shattered.

The black-bearded man didn't even have time to react, and he saw a gray knife light cross the space in an instant, and the breath of death rushed to his face, and the gray knife seemed to split the space, directly from the eyebrows of the black-bearded middle-aged man.

"Poof!" Starting from the center of his eyebrows, the black-bearded man's body was instantly split in half, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

The black-bearded middle-aged man's primordial spirit overflowed, and his physical body was gone, as long as his primordial spirit could be saved, he would have a chance to come again.

But there was no chance for the black-bearded man to escape to Sima Qing at all, and a black flame exploded in front of the black-bearded middle-aged man's primordial god, instantly engulfing the primordial god in the black flames.

"Ahhh......h

When Sima Qing reacted, the black-bearded middle-aged man didn't even have scum left, and she stared at Jun Xuyao with a shocked expression.

The black-bearded middle-aged man can be said to be the most powerful monk she brought with her this time, but she didn't expect that in Jun Xuyao's hands, she didn't last long at all, and she was killed so that she didn't even have a primordial god.

Sima Qing couldn't believe it in her heart, but the facts in front of her made her have to believe it.

After Jun Xuyao killed the black-bearded middle-aged man, he put away the God-devouring black flame, after advancing to the god-devouring flame, he obviously felt that the power of the God-devouring black flame had not skyrocketed, I don't know how much, he had devoured a primordial god who had been transformed into a catastrophe before, and the speed of the God-devouring black flame was not so fast.

Jun Xuyao looked at Sima Qing with cold eyes and said: "I said Miss Sima, I will let you go once today, if there is a next time, I will not show mercy to my subordinates, this guy was killed by me, just to teach you a lesson, bye-bye, I won't waste time with you if I still have something." ”

After speaking, Jun Xuyao instantly controlled the flying spirit weapon and went away, Sima Qing froze in place, did not chase Jun Xuyao again, with her strength to catch up with just send her to death, this time Jun Xuyao did not kill her, it was lucky.

If you don't kill Sima Qing, Jun Xuyao naturally has a reason, not because Sima Qing is beautiful, when it comes to beauty, Mo Nai will not be worse than Sima Qing at all.

The reason why she didn't choose to kill Sima Qing was because Jun Xuyao was jealous of Sima Nanshan behind her, since Sima Qing was Sima Nanshan's daughter, if he Jun Xuyao killed Sima Qing here, there was no need to think about it, the powerhouses of the entire Eternal Life Gate would come to him Jun Xuyao, if he brought Sima Nanshan over.

Hehe...... With Jun Xuyao's current cultivation, in the face of a terrifying powerhouse like Sima Nanshan, I am afraid that Sima Nanshan can pinch him to death with just one finger.

The speed of the flying spirit weapon is getting faster and faster, he only needs to get rid of Sima Qing now, as for the rest, he doesn't have to think much about it for the time being.

The battle between the Immortal Realm Cultivator Alliance and the Eternal Life Gate, Jun Xuyao at this moment is not qualified to care, as long as he doesn't burn the fire on him.

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At the headquarters of the Monk Alliance, Yan Heng stared at the two formation masters who had returned to Heavenly Dao City, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Alliance Master, this Heavenly Dao City's Wan Liqing is really not a thing, we are kind enough to help them, I didn't expect him to humiliate us so much, it is really rude.

And this is nothing, Wan Liqing is still very disrespectful to the alliance leader, he also scolded the monk alliance in front of us, what is the alliance leader, isn't it just a refining tool, what is there to be arrogant, another day he Wan Liqing can also grab an alliance leader to be the leader. ”

Master Yan, the old man in purple, said loudly with an angry face, it was obvious that what he said was nonsense.