"Vientiane Kill the Gods!"

Wan Jun used the powerful martial arts of Vientiane Mansion to kill the gods in Vientiane.

In an instant, a huge white light, with majestic energy, rushed towards Furukawa Yizhao.

"Palm Divine Mountain!"

Furukawa Yizhao did not move, and did not take Wan Jun's blow to heart at all.

Furukawa reached out his right hand, and the palm of his hand glowed faintly.

Thundered!

In an instant, in front of Furukawa Yizhao, countless heaven and earth auras frantically gathered together, forming a majestic and vast sacred mountain, which was suppressed towards Wanjun, domineering and unstoppable!

"Not good. ”

Looking at the huge sacred mountain in mid-air, Wan Jun's face immediately stiffened, and he sensed that something was wrong, this young island ninja was stronger than he imagined.

If this sacred mountain is suppressed, even if he does not die, he will definitely be seriously injured.

Unable to resist, Wan Jun immediately retreated, but it was too late, seeing that Shenshan was about to be suppressed.

"Not good. ”

"Wan Gongzi, retreat!"

Seeing this scene, those elders of the Purple Saint Palace immediately shouted, and several elders of the Purple Saint Palace who were closer also left the enemy behind and rushed towards Wan Jun, wanting to help Wan Jun.

Seeing this scene, Zi Aofeng's face also sank, he didn't expect this situation to happen.

"Die. ”

Zi Aofeng used all his strength to kill the old ninja, wanting to deal with him as soon as possible so that he could help Wan Jun.

There is no way, now he is fighting fiercely with this veteran ninja, and if he is not careful, the other party will kill him.

Looking at the sacred mountain that was about to be suppressed, Wan Jun gritted his teeth and decided to use that treasure.

"All Souls Holy Map, Strangling!"

Wan Jun waved his hand, and a white light burst out.

The Holy Map of Ten Thousand Souls unfolded violently, turning reality into reality, and met the divine mountain that came from the impact.

Boom!

In the end, under the strangulation of the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Map, the sacred mountain exploded, turned into a rain of light, and scattered in all directions.

Seeing this, Wan Jun showed a satisfied smile on his face, worthy of being a top-grade semi-holy weapon, and the strength of the Ten Thousand Spirits Holy Diagram really did not disappoint him.

With the help of the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Map, Wan Jun regained his self-confidence, glanced at Chu Fan with contempt and disdain, Wan Jun waved his right hand, controlled the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Map in the air, and killed Furukawa Yizhao.

"Kill him, All Souls Holy Figure. ”

Wan Jun is full of energy, wanting to destroy Furukawa Yizhao to save his face.

Thundered!

With a majestic and terrifying momentum, the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Diagram roared up.

"Whew!"

"Wan Xian's nephew is worthy of being the young master of Vientiane Mansion, and the overall situation has been decided. ”

Zi Aofeng relaxed and was very confident in Wan Jun.

He knew that it was one of the top treasures of the Vientiane Mansion, and the power was probably too much, even he was a little jealous.

Unexpectedly, in order to let Wan Jun win, that old guy actually handed over the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Map to Wan Jun.

It seems that Wan Jun is indeed taken seriously, and it is very likely that he will be the next master of Vientiane Mansion.

Thinking of this, Zi Aofeng began to think about whether to pay more attention to Wan Jun and let his daughter associate with him.

Glancing at Chu Fan, when Zi Aofeng saw that Chu Fan was still standing there indifferently, he was extremely angry in his heart, and he was even more determined that Wan Jun was stronger than Chu Fan.

"Palm Divine Mountain!"

But what is surprising is that even so, Furukawa Yizhao still has a flat face, reaches out his hand, and slaps it forward with a palm.

In an instant, within more than ten miles around, all the heaven and earth aura frantically gathered here.

"Go. ”

Suddenly, a black mountain that had been reduced countless times appeared in Furukawa Yoshiaki's hands.

On top of the black peak, there are three ancient seals, Qianyun Peak, which is one of the treasures of Jiaheliu.

In fact, this treasure originally originated from the ancient Chinese martial arts world, and was obtained by Jiaheliu through some despicable means more than a hundred years ago.

In the end, with the terrifying strength of Qianyun Peak, he became one of the treasures of Koga Stream.

Thundered!

Qianyun Peak floated in front of Furukawa Yizhao, and on the pitch-black mountain of Qianyun Peak, a faint black light was emitted, and it began to frantically absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

In the midst of everyone's consternation, Qianyun Peak began to grow in size constantly.

In the end, Qianyun Peak, whose appearance had changed greatly, met the Ten Thousand Spirits Holy Map that rushed over.

For a time, the two were indistinguishable.

"Furukawa slashed!"

When everyone was amazed by the terrifying confrontation between the two supreme treasures, at some point, a katana appeared in Furukawa Yoshiaki's hand.

Wielding his katana, Furukawa slashed at Wan Jun.

"Block!"

Seeing this scene, Wan Jun's heart sank suddenly, and he hurriedly stretched out his arm to resist.

Sting!

Although he was not hit in the chest, a deep wound appeared on Wan Jun's arm, and even the white bones inside could be clearly seen.

"Go. ”

Wan Jun threw a talisman at Furukawa Yizhao, trying to escape.

However, before that Dao talisman could even exert its effect, it was cut in half by the extremely fast Furukawa Yizhao.

Sou!

Furukawa Yizhao kicked Wan Jun out of the air.

Falling heavily on the ground, Wan Jun's python robe was shattered, his clothes were ragged, and he was extremely embarrassed.

At this time, because of the loss of Wan Jun's control, the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Map also fell to the ground, temporarily losing its spirituality, like an ordinary picture scroll, plain and unremarkable.

Poof!

Purple Aofeng finally slew the veteran ninja.

Seeing Wan Jun being knocked away, Zi Aofeng's face changed instantly, and he hurriedly rushed over.

"Thousand Cloud Peak!"

Purple Aofeng's strength should naturally not be underestimated, and Furukawa Yizhao immediately controlled Qianyun Peak to rush towards Purple Aofeng.

"Poof!"

Furukawa Yizhao violently spurted out a mouthful of blood and spat it on the Thousand Cloud Peak.

Kiss!

With the nourishment of Furukawa Yizhao's essence blood, Qianyun Peak kept trembling.

On the originally pitch-black Qianyun Peak, several blood-colored traces appeared, which seemed even more terrifying and mysterious!

With the change in the appearance of Qianyun Peak, the strength of Qianyun Peak has also increased significantly, reaching its peak.

If Furukawa Yizhao had used this blow just now, Wan Jun would have been defeated long ago, and there was no suspense.

Boom!

I didn't expect the Qianyun Summit to become like this, and Zi Aofeng, who was not prepared, was at a disadvantage as soon as he was on the side.

This time, Furukawa Yizhao's attack was extremely fast, and he used all his strength when he came up, after all, Qianyun Peak had a limited time to increase his strength.

Sou!

After making a few moves, Zi Aofeng was also knocked out, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his face turned white all of a sudden.

"Ahh

"No!"

At the same time, the elite of the Purple Saint Palace was killed by three more, and now, only half of the people in the Purple Saint Palace were left.

The ninjas of the island nation had the absolute upper hand and began to massacre the people of the Purple Sacred Palace.

"It's over!"

The seriously injured Zi Aofeng sighed, he regretted it so much at this moment, he really shouldn't have come in recklessly.

"Dead!"

Wan Jun was also frightened and turned pale, as if he had just crawled out of the grave.

"Chu Fan ......"

At the last moment, Ziyu looked at Chu Fan with a pleading gaze.