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"Damn, this guy is so powerful, we can't help him at all!"

"Insist, we must kill him, otherwise there will be endless trouble!"

"There is no regret that there is a holy pilgrimage standing behind him, we have offended him, and we can't let him escape!"

"To put it mildly, we can't beat him!"

The monks besieging the black-clothed youth scolded each other while casting spells, all of them looked a little panicked, but looking at the besieged black-clothed youth, his expression had been very indifferent, as if he was not fighting, but watching.

No regrets?

Qin Jun, who was walking towards them, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, he had no regrets about today, he had heard about it for a long time.

The number one genius on the list, the goal of the younger generation of the entire Southern Regions Righteous Path.

While thinking, Qin Jun's pace has not slowed down, what about the number one on the list, after all, it just represents high potential, looking at the entire Southern Regions, he is not a real powerhouse, and he may have the support of forces behind him, but he himself is used to being alone, such a genius does not pose a threat in his opinion, and the two are not entangled, just strangers.

The road is facing the sky, each going his own way!

"Hmph! a bunch of guys who don't know the height of the sky!"

Jin Wu regretted a cold snort, holding the sword and slashing down as he spoke, a crescent-like sword instantly condensed and formed, extremely fast, directly attacked the monks below, several monks were cut off on the spot, boom, the sword fell on the mountain wall, and the gravel flew sideways, causing the whole mountain to tremble,

After the dust cleared, I saw a ravine 50 meters long and two meters wide left on the mountain wall, and the power of a sword was terrifying!

At this moment, there are only more than 20 enemies left who have no regrets, and it is estimated that it will not be long before they all die under his sword, and the gap between the Mortal Realm and the Void Realm is like a moat, which is difficult to overcome.

After a sword, the remaining monks were so frightened that they didn't dare to come any closer, and they all gritted their teeth and looked at him.

Soon, someone noticed Qin Jun and the others who came over, and the same is true for today's unrepentant group.

There's no way, Qin Jun's group is too eccentric, Liu Bowen looks like a kind middle-aged man, Lei Zhenzi is ugly like a hungry ghost, Yuan Hong is obviously a white ape monster, and his relatives are as miserable as skeletons, Qin Jun is a talent, like a young man, and his black and white impermanence appearance is terrifying, especially their long tongues are chilling.

Quite a quirky combination, no matter how you look at it, it feels nondescript.

Jin Wuregret frowned tightly, because he couldn't see through the cultivation of the rest of the people except Qin Jun and Liu Bowen, and the most important thing was that this group of people was obviously unscrupulous, strolling in, not knowing their purpose.

Of course, Qin Jun didn't want to meddle in things, he just followed the impermanence of black and white.

And black and white impermanence doesn't take these people into account at all, so they lead the way by themselves, and don't even bother to explain.

Seeing them getting closer and closer, the monks who were hostile to the present had no regrets couldn't hold back, and one of the one-eyed monks shouted angrily: "The Black Burning God Sect is doing business, and the idle people should be close to each other!"

"What a noise!"

Li Cunxiao scolded impatiently, his voice was much more domineering than that of the one-eyed monk, and it instantly made the valley and gorge fall silent.

"We're just passing by, you go on!"

Qin Jun said with a smile, as he spoke, they had already come to the bottom of the monks, and the monks of the Black Burning God Sect were all suspended in the air, so there was no one on the ground to stop them.

Pass by?

The monks of the Black Burning God Sect looked at each other, but none of them dared to act rashly, and such a bold group of people was certainly not simple.

There are no fools in Borderlands, and those who dare to run rampant are either highly skilled or have backgrounds.

Now he also stared at Qin Jun with a frown, he could see at a glance that this group of people regarded Qin Jun as the one who interested him the most was that Qin Jun was very young, as if he was sixteen or seventeen years old, but he had the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Mortal Realm, maybe Qin Jun himself was old, but he was only proficient in the art of rejuvenating his face.

In this way, Qin Jun and the others passed by without hindrance, looking at their departing backs, the monks of the Black Burning God Sect looked at each other.

Really passing by?

"Humph!"

A cold snort from the Black Burning God Sect pulled the thoughts of the Black Burning God Sect back, and the battle broke out again.

Boom Boom –

Listening to the explosion behind him, Qin Jun did not look back, but sighed: "The rivers and lakes are really chaotic. ”

"Jianghu?" Li Cunxiao asked suspiciously.

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Qin Jun pretended to be unfathomable, and Liu Bowen and the others couldn't help but think deeply, this sentence sounded very profound.

As for why the Black Burning God Sect and the Black Burning God Sect were fighting, Qin Jun didn't care.

Nothing more than a good word, the reason why Death Valley can attract monks is because there are many treasures hidden in the valley.

After about a stick of incense, they came to a cave, surrounded by dense woods, and the entrance of the cave was covered by grass, so that if they did not approach it, they could not see that there was a cave hidden here.

"Are you sure it's this?"

Qin Jun asked out loud, his expression seemed to be a little painful, will the Abyss Gate build the rudder in this?

No matter how he thought about it, he felt a little impossible.

This cave can only accommodate one person in and out, and if there is danger, won't the rudder monks of the Abyss Gate be doomed?

"That's right, there are dozens of demons in there. Bai Wuchang nodded, his tone paused, and then continued: "And we saw a magma lake below, and the aura in it was extremely strong, and it seemed to be giving birth to something. ”

A lava lake?

Qin Jun couldn't help frowning, and then said directly: "Who blew this mountain up for me!"

He didn't want to get into that narrow little cave, and their goal was the portal to the Abyssal Gate, not anything else.

"I'll do it!

Yuan Hong, who was carrying an iron rod, said with a smile, black and white impermanence couldn't help but look at him in surprise, this mountain is nearly five hundred meters high, and the most important thing is that the mountain is thousands of meters, can it really be exploded?

Qin Jun nodded, then turned around and retreated, Liu Bowen, Lei Zhenzi, Li Cunxiao, and Mo Gujiao followed, and the black and white impermanence had to hold back his doubts and retreat.

At the same time, the old thing Sang Liang appeared at the corner of the gorge not far away, with a stick of grass in his mouth, and the shabby robe he was wearing made him look indecent.

When the Buddha saw his hanging appearance, he was probably angry.

"Yo, Jun Qinggongzi, what a coincidence, we met again. ”

Sang Liang seemed to be very happy to see Qin Jun, so he walked quickly.

The corners of Qin Jun's mouth twitched, this old monk cliff had been following him!

"Get out of the way!" Qin Jun shouted impatiently, if it weren't for the fact that there might be a Buddha standing behind Sang Liang, he really wanted Lei Zhenzi to kill Sang Liang.

At the same time, Yuan Hong raised the iron rod diagonally with one hand, ready to blow up the mountain in front of him.

"Young Master Junqing, I didn't follow you. Sang Liang explained with a hippie smile: "I'm here to investigate the traces of the legendary Death Valley Devil, it seems to be right here......"

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Hong's iron rod was swung out.

A stick is swung out, and the wind and clouds change color!

There are two more at night~~ Explosion is a manuscript to save, if you are not reading a book for the first time, you should understand, it takes time to write a book, and be considerate of each other~~~ which ones say that I am a more. I'm kidding you. It's that I think too much~~~ You always say this~ but you don't~ really feel sorry for me~~~

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