Being able to see Jun Xuyao again has already made Xia Ningxue feel a surprise in her heart, originally she thought that she would never see Jun Xuyao again.

It's just that she quickly reacted from the surprise, and her face suddenly changed, this is the Xuannu Holy Land, first of all, no matter how Jun Xuyao came in, the Xuannu Holy Land is an extremely dangerous place.

"Xu Yao, no, we have to leave quickly. Xia Ningxue immediately pulled Jun Xuyao's arm and said in an anxious tone.

She didn't want Jun Xuyao to be implicated because of herself, no matter how Jun Xuyao entered the Xuannu Holy Land, she had to leave as soon as possible.

Jun Xuyao naturally saw Xia Ningxue's worries, and said with a slight smile: "Senior Sister Ningxue, you don't have to worry about this, this time I came to find the Xuannu Holy Land to count Zhang......

Xia Ningxue shook her head and said eagerly: "Xu Yao, you don't know the strength of the Xuannu Holy Land, we can't be their opponents, even the palace master almost died in their hands."

Jun Xuyao wanted to settle accounts with the Xuannu Holy Land, Xia Ningxue thought that he didn't know the power of the Xuannu Holy Land.

Only Chiyang, who was still suppressed by coercion at this moment, knew in his heart that Jun Xuyao really had the strength to deal with the Xuannu Holy Land, and the qi and blood in his body had already begun to solidify because of the pressure that was too strong.

Looking at Xia Ningxue's worried expression, Jun Xuyao still smiled and said, "Senior Sister Ningxue, you believe me, this is just a Xuannu Holy Land, in my eyes, it's just like that." ”

Although she didn't know why Jun Xuyao was so confident, Xia Ningxue inexplicably felt relieved, as if Jun Xuyao was real, she gritted her teeth and said, "Xuyao, no matter what you want to do, I will accompany you." ”

Jun Xuyao shook her hand hard, and his heart was greatly moved, you must know that now Xia Ningxue doesn't know what his strength is, so she is willing to follow him, and it is strange that Jun Xuyao does not dare to move.

Immediately, Jun Xuyao's gaze fell on Chiyang and asked, "Senior Sister Ning Xue, what kind of holy son is this guy?"

"Yes, he is the Holy Son of the Xuannu Holy Land. Xia Ningxue nodded without hesitation.

Ever since he knew in the Purple Dragon Sky that the Xuannu Holy Land was going to use Xia Ningxue as the top of the furnace to cultivate for some Holy Son, the killing intent in Jun Xuyao's heart had not been able to calm down, and when he saw this Holy Son at this moment, he didn't even mean to talk nonsense, so he stretched out his hand and slapped it.

The violent killing momentum crushed down, and Chiyang suddenly felt a breath of death surging, and under the fear of death, he moved half a step with all his strength.

"You can't kill me, I'm the holy ...... of the Xuannu Holy Land" Before Chiyang's words were completely finished, his whole person was slapped into a blood mist.

The Chiyang Yuan Shen had just overflowed, but he didn't even have a chance to escape, and was instantly swept up in a black flame.

Dealing with a commodity like Chiyang, wanting to destroy his primordial god, in fact, Jun Xuyao didn't need to sacrifice the God-devouring Black Flame at all, the reason why he sacrificed the God-Devouring Black Flame was just because Jun Xuyao wanted to make his death more painful.

Chiyang's primordial god let out a terrible scream in the black flame of devouring gods, and this scream spread far away, and Jun Xuyao had no intention of hiding it at all.

"Chiyang!" A voice with boundless killing intent came, and Jun Xuyao saw a figure coming in an instant.

"Sect Master, save me......" After seeing the comer, the Chiyang Yuan God shouted.

"Xu Yao, this is Yuan Wangdao, the sect leader of the Xuannu Holy Land. Xia Ningxue's face changed drastically, and she quickly explained.

Jun Xuyao's eyes fell on Yuan Wangdao, at this moment, Yuan Wangdao was surrounded by murderous aura, but he did not reach out to rescue Chiyang's Yuanshen, and watched Chiyang's Yuanshen being swallowed up by the flames.

It's not that Yuan Wangdao didn't want to save Chiyang, but he recognized that this black flame was a divine flame, and with his strength, he didn't have the courage to reach in.

"Who are you, why do you want to kill my sect holy son?" Yuan Wangdao asked with a cold gaze on Jun Xuyao.

Although Chiyang is the Holy Son, he also has an unknown identity, that is, his illegitimate son.

Yuan Wangdao's murderous aura is like substance, and he is still a little rational in his heart, he didn't dare to make a move on Jun Xuyao easily, and the person who can have the Divine Flame is definitely not an ordinary person.

"My name is Jun Xuyao, and I am from the beginning. Jun Xuyao replied calmly.

Yuan Wangdao knew that it was impossible to be good today, since Jun Xuyao was from the Origin Continent, then there would not be much.

The furious killing momentum blasted towards Jun Xuyao, and then he saw Yuan Wangdao take a step forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and suddenly a pitch-black ancient knife appeared in his hand

The sword surged, and everything around it was replaced by the sword.

Xia Ningxue just felt this terrifying knife momentum, and she was cold, and she pinched a cold sweat for Jun Xuyao in her heart.

Sensing that Xia Ningxue's body trembled slightly, Jun Xuyao's surrounding body expanded and opened, and immediately protected Xia Ningxue in it, Xia Ningxue instantly returned to normal, and the knife momentum also dissipated from her perception.

Before she could understand what was going on, Jun Xuyao raised his hand and punched out, dealing with a monk like Yuan Wangdao who only had the realm of transformation and tribulation, there was no need to sacrifice any magic weapon at all.

Yuan Wangdao didn't expect Jun Xuyao to be so rampant, he didn't even sacrifice the magic weapon, he sneered in his heart, since Jun Xuyao was an idiot looking for death, it was no wonder to him.

Jun Xuyao's specific cultivation, Yuan Wangdao didn't see it, but he was sure that Jun Xuyao couldn't be stronger than himself.

Yuan Wangdao's cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth layer of the Transformation Tribulation, if it were not for the Immortal Realm, it would be impossible for a monk to surpass the Transformation Tribulation.

No matter how strong Jun Xuyao's strength is, he is at most the same as him.

It's just that Yuan Wangdao never expected that Jun Xuyao was an exception, he was teleported from the Immortal Realm to the Qingxuan Realm, and his cultivation was already at the second level of the Human Immortal.

After a while, Yuan Wangdao sensed that something was wrong, and the originally surging knife momentum suddenly seemed to be still, frozen in Kongzheng

The knife he slashed at Jun Xuyao was as if he was being clamped by an invisible force, Yuan Wangdao was shocked, and hurriedly urged all the true yuan in his body, but he still couldn't move a bit.

What is going on? Yuan Wangdao was horrified in his heart, and a boundless sense of fear surged in.

He knew that he had met a strong man today, and he was still the kind of peerless powerhouse.

Yuan Wangdao couldn't believe it, when he cultivated to his level, there was no one in the Qingxuan Realm who could crush him, but now, he met one.

"Poof!" This punch hit Yuan Wangdao's dantian directly, and a blood hole suddenly exploded.

Yuan Wangdao only felt a sharp pain coming, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably, and then the whole person collapsed to the ground weakly.