The blood-colored palm prints that poured down from the sky instantly enveloped Jun Xuyao, and at the same time, the space around Jun Xuyao instantly turned into a blood-colored, and in this blood-colored, Jun Xuyao was extremely calm and did not panic at all.

Jun Xuyao could clearly feel that the space around him was filled with a violent murderous aura and an evil cold aura, as if a hand had reached out of hell and wanted to pinch his neck.

"Boom, boom......, boom" There was a sound of explosion in the void, and the blood around Jun Xuyao suddenly disappeared like a torn curtain, and the knife curtain slashed on the blood-colored palm print, and a violent roar erupted.

Cracks spread out on the ground in an instant, and this momentum was not inferior to the battle between the powerhouses of the Divine Restoration Realm.

"Click!" Jun Xuyao flew out upside down, and after he stepped on the ground one by one, he stood firm.

Jun Xuyao's heart was shocked, he could feel that the strength of the pale young man was even lower than him, at most it was only the third layer of Jindan, but his strength was not weaker than him.

This was the first time he had met a monk whose cultivation was lower than his own, and whose strength was not inferior to him in the slightest.

Jun Xuyao was shocked, the pale-faced young man was even more shocked than him, Jun Xuyao's strength completely made the pale-faced young man think of it.

You must know that although his cultivation is only the third layer of Jindan, this is because he has not recovered to his peak state due to injury, if his cultivation is restored to the peak, Jun Xuyao will always be an ant in his eyes.

But even if he doesn't recover to his peak state, he is not comparable to a mere Jindan monk, he only cultivates to Jindan, but he is confident that even if he meets a god-respiring monk, he has the strength to fight.

The pale-faced young man took a deep breath, looked at Jun Xuyao coldly, and said, "You are the strongest Jindan monk I have ever seen, very good." ”

He wasn't wrong, Jun Xuyao was indeed the most powerful Jindan monk he had ever seen.

Jun Xuyao frowned, he didn't know where the pale young man in front of him came from, looking at him, it was obvious that he should also be a monk, but Jun Xuyao didn't know how, after seeing the other party, he always had an uncomfortable feeling.

Jun Xuyao glanced at the direction of the altar, the movement of the two of them just now was so loud that none of the monks on the altar woke up, it seemed that all the monks on the altar should have fallen into a deep coma.

Jun Xuyao looked at the altar, and the pale young man immediately understood that the other party was rushing to the altar, he snorted coldly, the altar was indispensable for him to recover his strength, and the monks on the altar were even more indispensable.

The pale-faced young man stepped out, and at the same time sacrificed a black flag, the black banner rolled up black shadows and rushed towards Jun Xuyao, after Jun Xuyao saw these black shadows, he immediately understood where those split souls came from.

It turned out that those black shadow splitting souls belonged to the guy in front of him, Jun Xuyao's eyes were cold, and he didn't want to delay, after he took a deep breath, he raised his hand and sacrificed the purple micro shattered star bow.

A purple longbow appeared in the void, Jun Xuyao instantly reached out and grabbed the bowstring, and the furious killing momentum was swept over by the Ziwei Shattered Star Bow, this was the first time Jun Xuyao sacrificed the Purple Micro Shattered Star Bow to fight.

The furious killing momentum roared, and the pale young man's pupils shrank, and he looked at the purple longbow that appeared in Jun Xuyao's hand with some shock.

Such a powerful killing momentum, he was extremely shocked in his heart, the Ziwei Shattered Star Bow had not yet been blasted out with an arrow, just pulling the bowstring, it made him feel cold all over his body, as if a piece of ice had slid directly from his neck into his back, making him tremble.

The killing momentum became more and more turbulent, rushing towards Jun Xuyao's black shadow, under this surging killing momentum, it was directly crushed into nothingness, Jun Xuyao could feel that the true yuan in his body was frantically absorbed by the Ziwei Shattered Star Bow.

However, Jun Xuyao remained silent on the surface, and as the bowstring of the Purple Micro Shattered Star Bow was full, a purple long arrow suddenly shot towards the pale young man.

Almost at the same time, the killing momentum that had been gathered before was instantly rolled up by the purple long arrow that shot out, and a sharp roar came from the void, which was the sound of the purple long arrow rubbing against the air.

The pale-faced young man wanted to get rid of the lock of the long arrow, he knew very well that he would never be able to resist this arrow head-on, where did Jun Xuyao come from, the strength was strong, and the purple longbow was so powerful.

He let out a long roar, even if he was desperately trying to get worse, he couldn't care about it, and from the pool of blood under his feet, streams of boiling blood were frantically sucked into his body.

The pale young man's cultivation is skyrocketing wildly, as long as he succeeds in escaping this time, Jun Xuyao will definitely kill him.

"Boom!" The furious killing momentum slammed on the black flag, and cracks spread out on the black flag.

The pale young man's eyes froze, the black banner was one of his most powerful magic weapons, and it cracked so easily, he simply gritted his teeth, and the black banner exploded directly and blocked in front of him, while his whole person retreated quickly.

The roar sounded again, and the black flag's self-explosion did not block the purple arrow, and a purple shadow that could barely see the trajectory flashed by.

The pale young man's expression suddenly changed greatly, a bone-chilling chill poured down from the top of his head, and his eyes showed a hint of fear.

The purple arrow brought him an unprecedented threat of death, he was finally resurrected, is he going to fall again today, if he still falls this time, he will never have a chance to be resurrected.

The pale-faced young man was unwilling in his heart, the blood in his body burned, and as he punched out, the surrounding space rippled with blood-colored ripples.

However, these blood-colored ripples had just appeared, and the purple arrows slammed into the blood-colored ripples, and they were immediately crushed down with a violent killing force.

With a pop, the long purple arrow passed through the pale young man's heart, bringing up a cloud of blood mist, and a primordial spirit overflowed from the pale young man's corpse, letting out a terrible roar.

It's just that before this primordial god could leave, Jun Xuyao sacrificed the god-devouring black flame and swept the primordial god in.

Under the burning of the God-Devouring Black Flame, this primordial god that had just overflowed continued to distort and deform, and finally turned into a cloud of green smoke and dissipated into the air.

Jun Xuyao put away the God-devouring Black Flame and the Purple Micro Shattered Star Bow, and then turned around and landed on the altar, raising his hand to save Zilong Changkong and Gu Cai'er.

Zilong Changkong and Gu Cai'er were still in a coma, Jun Xuyao took out two healing pills and gave them to the two of them respectively, and at the same time used Zhenyuan to dissolve the medicinal power of the healing pill for the two of them, helping them quickly absorb the medicinal power.

During this process, Jun Xuyao checked the physical condition of the two of them by the way, and was relieved to find that they were only unconscious and not seriously injured.

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