Jun Changsheng smiled gently, as if he was inviting guests to dinner, but the sword in his hand was strong and unchangeable, and he directly incorporated all the creatures that stepped into the reincarnation valley into the sword qi.

"Arrogant! You are so arrogant! You are the only one, dare to compete with us! I don't know whether to live or die!"

There is a creature roaring, this creature is a white-headed eagle, at this moment to change the real body, whistling, changing the sky and hitting the earth, wings spread, as if carrying the starry sky, there is the sun, moon and stars in his wings flashing, covering the sky and the sun, no less than three thousand miles long, towards Jun Changsheng to kill.

Jun Changsheng smiled slightly, but after looking closely, he found that there was a slight smile in his eyes, empty, looking indifferent and ruthless, the long sword in his hand fell, and he chuckled: "It's just right." It's become me!"

A sword fell, the long sword in Jun Changsheng's hand clanged, as if it shattered the blue sky, and the sky became the blade of the long sword in his hand, sharp and unparalleled, and fell with a bang, one sword and two sections, the white-headed eagle was directly killed by Jun Changsheng with a sword, blood rained, and the huge body fell down with a bang.

The bald eagle screamed and fell, and blood flowed everywhere, staining the earth red, and the air suddenly smelled of blood.

A sword falls, earth-shattering, it really has the power to cut through the starry sky, which is terrifying, although the creatures present have already regarded Jun Changsheng's strength very high, but at this moment, when they saw Jun Changsheng make a move, they knew that these creatures were still at a low point Jun Changsheng.

"Let's shoot!"

There was a creature who shouted, it was a water-sheltering golden-eyed beast, the pupils stimulated divine light, and it fell in an instant, and the sound of the sea tide roared, as if the heavenly river fell, and it was like a knife, and it went towards Jun Changsheng.

Jun Changsheng always had a gentle smile on his face. The figure wanders, the long sword in his hand does not stop, the taste of a gentleman, with an elegant atmosphere, without the slightest fireworks, as if a person is dancing a sword alone under the starry sky, one move and one style, full of ethereal taste, but it seems to carry the destiny of heaven, every time in the incredible. Draw out a light sword aura.

Hit the east and west, such as an antelope hanging horns, flying out of the sky, a sword rises, the tip of the sword provokes a round of starry sky, bright as light, brilliant as a star, in an instant in a radius of hundreds of miles, as if instantly turned into a starry sky. And the long sword in Jun Changsheng's hand is the sword that moves the stars, one sword after another, and it is like a leisurely step. Wandering among the heroes, every sword qi raised, there must be a strong creature that was cut down by Jun Changsheng under the long sword.

Let this group of powerful creatures exert all kinds of magical powers. The whistling divine light, continuous and continuous, can burst the void. Turning the heavens and the earth into chaos, but still unable to stop Jun Changsheng's wandering pace, this person is like a son of the starry sky, carrying the blue fall, the sky is his stage, the starry sky is his domain, the long sword in his hand is called away, the sword light is blurred like the starry sky, the sword qi is like a rainbow, and the backhand is a sword, killing a strong man.

A little under his feet, the smile on Jun Changsheng's face became more and more eye-catching, the long sword in his hand was raised, and a jade rabbit demon who cultivated the way of Taiyin was killed by Jun Changsheng, provoking the corpse, not seeing the slightest gesture, the clothes fluttering, the jade rabbit demon was instantly provoked into the air, and the cultivation rose gorgeously, turning into a full moon to illuminate the reincarnation valley, and the moonlight fell like water, but it was cold and piercing, with blood, which made many living beings feel cold.

"The moon is full and reincarnated, a sword will be a group of heroes, and it will be a big white. ”

Jun Changsheng chuckled, the smile became more and more gentle, a wine gourd suddenly appeared in his hand, he took a sip of it uninhibitedly, the long sword in his hand carried the moonlight, more brilliant and bright, it was three thousand swords, booming, in an instant, the earth-shattering sword qi swept through the sky, and this amazing sword light could be seen in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, there was infinite light, there was endless power, but it fell like a moonlight, quiet, lonely.

Jun Changsheng sighed, the long sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, with a lonely smile on his face, and said lightly: "There is no hero when there is no time." Even if you want to drink a sip of wine and dance a sword, it's so difficult. ”

With a sigh, suddenly, the sword light like water and like the moon suddenly burst out, sharp and incomparable, extremely sharp, indestructible, indestructible, unbreakable, and popped, and then connected into one, and there was a torrential rain of blood in the sky, and it fell heavily on the ground with a corpse torn apart by the sword light.

Nearly 100 living beings stepped into this reincarnation valley, but at this moment, Jun Changsheng didn't even finish a sip of wine, and all of them died under Jun Changsheng's long sword.

A sword is clear, strong as a sword, which is impressive. Many of the creatures outside the Reincarnation Valley who stepped in one step slower were all frightened by Jun Changsheng's iron-blooded methods, their faces were pale, their bodies were stiff, and they didn't dare to step in again.

"Jun Changsheng. Sure enough, it's you!"

With a loud shout, a great sage of the Three-Eyed Clan had a sneer on his face, and under the terrifying gaze of many living beings, he stepped into the Valley of Reincarnation.

This is a great sage of the heavens and all worlds, and his cultivation is not weak, and it should be a great sage of three changes. At this moment, in the face of Jun Changsheng's shocking methods, not only did he not feel afraid, but stepped into the Valley of Reincarnation, which was menacing, and there was a terrifying killing machine boiling.

"Jun Changsheng, three thousand years ago, you entered my ancestral land and asked my ancestor to take a look at the Starlight Sword. My ancestor didn't give it, you actually killed my sect, 5,780 blood feuds, today, you and I, you have to calculate it carefully. ”

The Great Sage of the Three-Eyed Clan wept blood and roared, obviously having an unforgettable enmity with Jun Changsheng.

Jun Changsheng took a sip of wine, looked at the Great Sage of the Three-Eyed Clan, and said with a smile, "Is there such a thing?" I'm sorry, I killed too many people, I can't remember." But hearing you say that, it seems really possible that I killed it. Three thousand years ago, I loved swords, and traveled all over the heavens and worlds in search of peerless swords. If your ancestor's Starlight Sword is good enough, I should have killed it. ”

"Damn!"

The Great Sage of the Three-Eyed Clan suddenly became even more angry, "Such a monstrous blood feud is not shared." Don't you even remember?!"

Jun Changsheng said apologetically: "The world is in a hurry, too many people don't want to remember, why remember too many things." I heard that the memory of fish is only seven breaths. My memory is only seven days. I can't remember what I want to remember, why keep what I can't remember. Only in this way can I seek eternal life. ”

"To live forever is to forget the past. And so every seven days. I feel like I'm the new me, what do you think?"

"I think you're damned!"

The Great Sage of the Three-Eyed Clan shot out angrily, his unforgettable hatred, he didn't dare to forget it all the time, and the five thousand seven hundred and eighty unjust souls urged him to grow up all the time, all the way forward, and he didn't dare to forget one step, just to be able to kill Jun Changsheng and take revenge. But I didn't expect to finally meet Jun Changsheng today, he actually said. He doesn't remember anymore.

What a humiliation and anger this was for the Great Sage of the Three-Eyed Clan, so that he could no longer control his patience, even if he knew in his heart that he was definitely not Jun Changsheng's opponent, he would have to take action and burn Jun Changsheng's jade!

"Jun Changsheng, suffer death!"

The Great Sage of the Three-Eyed Clan roared and shot out angrily. Jun Changsheng's face once again had a harmless smile on his face, gentle and humble, which made people feel good. The long sword in his hand burst up, resolute and ruthless, and slashed towards the Great Sage of the Three-Eyed Clan.

The sword aura was loud and soared into the sky. In an instant, he slashed the blue sky, no matter what kind of magical means the Great Sage of the Three-Eyed Clan was, this sword was as if it was destined. Adhering to the mandate of heaven, destroying all laws, ethereal. Elegant, the swordsmanship is extremely gorgeous, like a bright starry sky rising from the ground, so blurry, it takes the eyes of the world.

This is the sword light, but also a blurred flower, a gorgeous and bright starry sky. It hit the chest of the Great Sage of the Three-Eyed Clan, and with a bang, the Great Sage of the Three-Eyed Clan coughed up blood, and his chest was directly pierced, and the blood flowed for a long time.

Jun Changsheng took a sip of wine and smiled lonely, thinking that this Great Sage of the Three-Eyed Clan was coming with great momentum, and he should be able to take a few more swords from him, but he didn't expect that it was just an enemy of a sword, and life was really lonely like snow.

"Jun Changsheng. ”

The Great Sage of the Three-Eyed Clan coughed up blood, word by word, his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, "Even if you die today, I will want you to pay the price." Blood revenge can only be avenged by blood!"

The Great Sage of the Three-Eyed Clan roared angrily, opened his arms, and directly grabbed Jun Changsheng's sword, blood was like a pillar, and the whole person rushed towards Jun Changsheng, with determination on his face, and exploded with a bang.

The self-explosion of a three-change great sage, the self-explosion at all costs, the strong path of his life, without regret and obsession, instantly turned into a monstrous knife, and went towards Jun Changsheng. Jun Changsheng's face suddenly became solemn, his head was slightly bowed, as if he was recognized, the long sword in his hand flicked, he sang high, slashed down, and collided with the sword of the deep hatred of the sea of blood, the sword light bounced back, Jun Changsheng chuckled, "Not bad." You deserve my second sword. ”

"Yellow Spring!"

Jun Changsheng gently spit out two words, and the whole person changed his appearance in an instant, without the demeanor of a gentleman, the whole person was like a ghost crawling out of the netherworld, with a strong smell of death, and the ethereal and elegant swordsmanship in his hand changed instantly, becoming evil, heavy, with filthy yellow water, emitting a fishy smell, which made people sick.

There seem to be countless souls roaring and roaring on the sword, unwilling to pull the living into death, this is a sword of Huangquan, Jun Changsheng has a thought, and a thought of Huangquan. The sword technique with such a big difference was actually deduced in his hands at the same time, just like the smile on his face and the indifference in his eyes, which were diametrically opposed, but they were all Jun Changsheng.

A sword fell from the Yellow Spring, and the Great Sage of the Three-Eyed Clan suddenly recovered completely, and even in the eyes of many living beings, it could be seen that the soul of the Great Sage of the Three-Eyed Clan was actually torn apart and devoured by the countless unjust souls in the sword of the Yellow Spring. The screams are terrible and chilling. All the living beings looked at Jun Changsheng's gaze, and they all felt a little chilly.

This gentleman-like man is too evil and chilling. What is worth saying is it worth letting him out of the second sword, but all the creatures who have witnessed the first sword of Huangquan clearly know that I am afraid that the Great Sage of the Three-Eyed Clan would rather not let him have a second sword, this is not a thing worthy of glory at all, but it is even more miserable.

Killing people is not enough, the death of people in my generation is inevitable, but dying under the sword of Jun Changsheng Huangquan, the soul is torn and devoured, that feeling is too terrifying, that is, the creatures who witnessed all this have some sympathy, and feel that they would rather be killed by a sword than die under the sword of Huangquan.

With a sword Huang Quan shot, Jun Changsheng was immediately labeled as terrifying in the eyes of other creatures, and when he saw Jun Changsheng's gaze looking over, he immediately took a step back, and no one dared to step into the Valley of Reincarnation again.

With such a fierce god here, who would dare to send him to death. Many living beings were unwilling in their hearts, but they were frightened by Jun Changsheng's killing, and they didn't dare to step into the valley of reincarnation, and they whispered to each other, hoping that Haizu, Shuzu, and Shanzu could come together, so that this arrogant outsider knew what fear was.

"Is there no one?"

Jun Changsheng put down the wine jug, his face was slightly drunk, he smiled lightly, and shook the wine gourd, "The sword hasn't danced enough, and the wine hasn't been drunk yet." How can you not come? ”

Jun Changsheng chuckled, a little under his feet, his body and sword were one, and he actually directly killed the reincarnation valley, danced the sword against the wine, and killed the heroes.

"This madman. ”

The creatures outside the Reincarnation Valley screamed, they didn't expect Jun Changsheng to be so crazy, obviously he had already swept the crowd with his sword, killing many creatures who didn't dare to step into the Reincarnation Valley, and he was not satisfied, so he rushed out of the Reincarnation Valley and began to kill on a large scale. The long sword in his hand passed, stained with blood and white bones, I don't know how many impulsively ran to the Reincarnation Valley to find a creature of creation, and became a ghost under the sword in Jun Changsheng's hand.

"I shall be like a god, and I shall kill all the people of the world. ”

Jun Changsheng chuckled, with a sword in one hand and wine in the other, he played the sword and sang, the most terrifying thing was that he didn't just say this, he seemed to be ready to do it, but everyone could see that this Jun Changsheng was not cultivating the way of killing, but he was still so crazy, without the slightest killing intent, but the long sword in his hand did not stop, killing one step at a time, and the blood flowed like a river.

Lin Huang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, and he stood up, although he was pranayama just now, everything Jun Changsheng did could not hide his perception, at this moment, the blood was flowing like a river, and the white bones were heavy, but he couldn't move Lin Huang, Tsing Yi was barefoot, stepping on the white bones of the blood river, spotless, slightly bowed, looking at Jun Changsheng.

At this moment, he has almost recovered, and it will take some time to recuperate in the future, but the injuries on his body are no longer hindered, and he can fight with Jun Changsheng.

Sensing Lin Huang's gaze, Jun Changsheng stopped chasing and killing the heroes, and slowly turned around, with a slow solemnity in his eyes, and looked at Lin Huang. The creatures who were chased and killed by Jun Changsheng were unknown, but they all breathed a sigh of relief, and they didn't dare to turn back, so they immediately fled in all directions, only hating themselves for having a few legs missing.

The long sword in his hand danced, spotless, Jun Changsheng slowly took out a white silk silk, wiped the long sword without any blood little by little, drank the wine in the gourd in one gulp, and laughed, "Sharpen a sword for a thousand years, show you today!"

Before the words fell, Jun Changsheng's sword had already arrived at the Lin Huangmian Gate. (To be continued......)