Chapter 458: Can't Escape

Jun Changxiao, who was in mid-air, shook out five hundred swords in one breath, and the sword qi formed in the sky was so handsome that it exploded!

"Whew!"

The dense sword qi was in mid-air, as if it had turned into an incomparably cold sword rain, blasting towards Zhuang Yong's condensed enchantment!

Domineering, tough!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Just slightly withstood dozens of sword qi that condensed in front of the qi wall, and the enchantment similar to the formation was directly broken!

The top-grade supreme treasure in Zhuang Yong's arms shattered on the spot, and the blood in his body rolled violently, he forced it down, desperately blessed the last spiritual energy wall, hoping that it could ......

Boom! Boom!

The subsequent rain of swords relentlessly blasted down, impacting the psionic qi wall again and again, and showing cracks in a short period of time until it completely shattered!

"Poof!"

Zhuang Yong splattered out a mouthful of blood.

The blessed treasure and spiritual energy wall were all broken, and he was dealt a heavy blow to him, and he was already seriously injured!

It doesn't matter if it can be resisted, but when the second line of defense is broken, there are more sword qi bursting with cold power.

"No!"

Zhuang Yong yelled in despair!

Flutter!

Flutter!

More than two hundred sword qi smashed directly into Huang Long, slashing at him in an instant, and his entire body suddenly showed deep sword marks, and blood splattered out!

The corners of many warriors' mouths twitched!

This kind of attack is tantamount to a thousand cuts!

After a while, the sword qi disappeared into nothingness, Zhuang Yong was still standing in place, his body was covered with sword marks, which could be described as blurred flesh and blood, and the real fatal wound was in the neck, and there were four shallow sword marks!

His expression was hideous, and his gaze was glazed.

"Elder Zhuang!"

Shui Tingfeng, who had struggled to break out of the range of the sword momentum, roared angrily, but as soon as he shouted, Zhuang Yong, who had his back to him, leaned back and fell straight to the cracked ground.

Jun Chang laughed and killed another king!

This martial king is still at the third-grade level!

The Cangshan faction was shocked, and the masters of the two sects in Zhenyang County were terrified!

Two of the strongest people in Southwest Yangzhou were killed today, which is really terrifying, it is really unbelievable!

However.

After dealing with Zhuang Yong, Jun Chang smiled sharply, looked at Shui Tingfeng again, and said coldly: "Next, it's your turn." ”

He still wants to kill!

Jun Changxiao is to tell Zhenyang County, to tell Starfall Continent, whoever hurts my friend, I will take his life.

Lu Qianqian frowned, and said secretly: "The head of the sect is on a killing spree, aren't you afraid of offending the two fourth-rate sects?"

Thinking that the sect had a grudge against two third-rate evil sects, he realized that if he was afraid of this, it would not be him.

Jun Chang is not afraid of smiling, but the water pavilion is afraid.

At this moment, his eyes were full of horror, and his heart also rose to retreat!

This kind of sword martial arts double king level powerhouse is definitely not something he can compete with, not to mention, he can form a binding force similar to the aura just now!

However, just retreating like this, where will you put your face and the face of Lingyuan Sect?

"Brush!"

The Water Pavilion Wind Body Method was cast, like an arrow off the string, galloping outside.

The face is a fart.

It's nice to be able to save your life now!

There is no will to fight, and the martial king who is bent on escaping is really fast.

In the blink of an eye, the water pavilion wind had already jumped out of the Cangshan faction, and it came to the foot of the mountain in a few ups and downs, and then disappeared into the mountain forest.

Jun Changxiao didn't chase him, he locked his eyes on the two masters of Zhenyang County who were full of shock, and said coldly: "Remember, if you don't have the strength, don't come to challenge." ”

"Remember, remember!" said the crowd hurriedly.

Shout!

Shout!

The sword flashes!

"Boom!"

Jun Chang smiled and put his sword into the sheath.

The two masters of the Zhenyang County who were standing in the outer courtyard of the Cangshan Sect fell straight to the ground, with slight sword marks on their necks.

The three Martial Kings and twenty Martial Sects who were responsible for arranging the Cangshan Sect, except for the escaped Shui Tingfeng, all the others fell.

"Otherwise. ”

Jun Changxiao finished his words and said, "I will all die here." ”

There was silence up and down the Cangshan faction.

In a short period of time, killing two Martial Kings and so many Martial Sects, the head of the Jun Sect is really terrifying, too terrifying!

"Jun ......"

Master Yu withdrew his gaze from the corpse, and just opened his mouth to speak, but saw that Jun Changxiaoren was gone, and the Hurricane Wolf King disappeared together!

......

Brush! Brush!

In the dense mountain forest, the water pavilion wind used his body technique to the extreme, and walked in the direction of Zhenyang County.

This time, he was ordered to come to arrange the Cangshan faction, but he met a killing god, which was something he could never have dreamed of!

"Damn!"

Thinking of Elder Zhuang being killed, Shui Tingfeng roared angrily: "The people who killed my Lingyuan Sect, the old man wants to let the Cangshan Sect and even the entire Zhenyang County follow him for burial!"

From beginning to end, he didn't know where the young man was sacred, since he came to help the Cangshan faction, he must be from Qingyang County.

Therefore, this account should not only be recorded on the head of the Cangshan faction, but also on the head of Qingyang County.

There is revenge, revenge, there is revenge.

When it comes to innocent people, the mentality of the Great Elder of the Spirit Yuan Sect is probably no different from that of the Evil Sect.

In a world where martial arts are respected, there is no so-called distinction between good and evil, and some forces just want to play with characters and establish a decent image for themselves.

In fact, even the evil cult is ashamed of the dirty things done behind the scenes.

Brush! Brush!

The water pavilion wind galloped away, and it was not until it was five or six hundred miles away from Cangshan that it gradually relaxed.

"Whewβ€”β€”β€”β€”"

Suddenly, there was a wolf howl behind him.

The Water Pavilion Wind Spirit Mind spread backwards, and he caught that more than ten miles away, the young man was riding the Hurricane Wolf King to catch up with him at an extremely fast speed!

His face changed dramatically, and he fled straight ahead without stopping.

It's a pity that the realm of this Great Elder of the Spirit Yuan Sect is higher than that of the Hurricane Wolf King, but the speed is not good, and the distance between the two is gradually narrowing.

"Brush!"

After chasing until there were still a few hundred meters left, Jun Changxiao put his hands together, put them on his waist, and began to exert his turtle style...... Seven Xuanxia light breaks!

Whew!

In the gallop, the special attributes hidden between heaven and earth converged, and finally formed a dazzling red light in the palm of the hand.

The head of Jun did not use it directly, but continued to accumulate strength until it was condensed to a sufficient degree of satisfaction, and then pushed forward with both hands: "Seven Xuanxia Light Break!"

Whewβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

The imposing red beam of light dragged the streamer away!

The strong inertia generated suddenly stopped the hurricane wolf king who was rushing forward, and retreated three or five meters in succession!

"Not good!"

Seeing this, Shui Tingfeng's face changed drastically.

The beam of light that burst from behind is not only powerful, but also very fast, and you can't dodge it at all!

"Buzz!"

In an instant, a wall of spiritual energy formed in front of him, and threw out a defensive treasure similar to a small tower, instantly forming a defensive enchantment with three layers inside and three layers outside on the road!

This small tower, called the Imperial Boundary Tower, has reached the upper grade of the first level, and it is the water pavilion wind's personal defense treasure, which is much higher than the treasure that Zhuang Yong inspired just now.

Most of the martial king-level powerhouses have a treasure talisman.

But our lord doesn't, because all he currently buys in the mall is martial arts and equipment.

But.

It's coming soon!

Because the Seven Xuanxia Light Breaking roared and rushed in, it instantly broke the multi-layered barrier, causing the Imperial Boundary Tower hanging in the air to tremble violently, and then fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Jun Changxiao didn't pick it up, his hands were still blessing the crimson beam, and he attacked the back of the fleeing Water Pavilion Wind!

Bang!

The beam collides with the wall of psionic energy!

The powerful impact force instantly broke the qi wall, and the Great Elder of the Lingyuan Sect, who had lost his defense, was hit in the back, and suddenly slammed into the mountain wall like a kite with a broken string.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the meridians in the body were seriously damaged!

Jun Changxiao, who was riding the Hurricane Wolf King, fell lightly in front of him, playing with the gloomy Imperial Boundary Tower in his hand, and said lightly: "This seat said that since you are here, don't go back." ”

(End of chapter)