Mo Sitong was about to step forward, but Liu Junhuai pulled her aside, and the Five Elements Chaos Knife slashed in front of him, and the shadowless sword overflowed, and the right hands of several people in the early stage of foundation building were broken together.

Slowly stepped forward, looking at the eyes of the middle-aged man, Liu Junhuai said word by word: "If you are sick, you will be treated, how can you not know how to take care of your body when you are old?" Also, take care of your cubs, let the dog bite people to see if this person has a knife in his hand!"

Turning to the few people who had severed their hands: "There is one more movement, it is the left hand!"

The young man was already so frightened that his feet were weak, but he didn't expect this person to dare to do it in his own home, and it was a killer move, and he didn't even dodge a single photo during the foundation building period.

The middle-aged man was also secretly frightened, before that Jin Dan made a move, his own side was defeated, and he secretly scolded the eldest brother for having a bad idea, and thought that no one dared to resist in the Absolute Dust Palace.

This person not only resists, but will kill people if he makes a move, and he is clearly the master who is not afraid of heaven and earth.

Although Mo Sitong was also relieved in his heart, he was worried that Liu Junhuai would be heavy-handed when he first came to the Absolute Dust Palace, and it would be even more difficult to get support in the sect.

As if seeing her worries, Liu Junhuai pinched Mo Sitong's little hand and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, sometimes unexpected beginnings will have unexpected results, with me, the sky can't fall." ”

In the margin, he also secretly picked his big fingers, and secretly said in his heart, a generation of heroes, my second brother, my courage is big enough, I didn't expect to be more ruthless than me.

Passing over those people, Mo Sitong said: "Don't talk about your age when I see grandpa, I just said that you are about the same age as me, anyway, you look old, hahaha!"

When Liu Junhuai and the three of them walked away, the middle-aged woman sat on the ground and muttered: "Who are these people, they are too ruthless! ”

The three of them walked through the hall and into a garden-like courtyard, where Mo Sitong stopped in front of a long corridor.

"The people from Wulingmen are waiting for us behind this long corridor, don't make a move here, otherwise the palace will not be able to explain. Mo Sitong instructed Liu Junhuai.

Liu Junhuai nodded: "I know, don't worry! I have no enmity with them, and I didn't kill his son." ”

On the margin, he said: "That's it, there is no grudge, just explain it clearly to others, everyone is still friends." ”

Mo Sitong glanced at the two of them and said, "You two are so thick-skinned. After saying that, I was also happy to cover my mouth.

After passing through the corridor, entering a fresh and elegant water pavilion, there were a few people sitting in the bright living room, and seeing Liu Junhuai and the three of them entering, a middle-aged man stood up in the late stage of building the foundation.

looked at the tall and mighty margin, and there was a little drumming in his heart, and he secretly sighed that this junior of the Bian family, who was still thin and weak a few years ago, actually formed a golden pill.

Feeling the stern gaze of the elders of the sect behind him, he looked at Liu Junhuai in the later stage of Zhuji: "You are Liu Junhuai? Is Xia Cangshu of my sect harmed by you? Don't tell me you don't know, only the three of you have entered the eighth layer." ”

Liu Junhuai glanced at him talkatively, and said: "I heard Sitong say that I have been with my eldest brother on the eighth floor, and I have never seen Senior Brother Xia in your mouth, and I can't escape for my life, where is the time to kill." ”

"Then why did the three of them enter the eighth floor, and why did only the two of you come out?" the man continued.

Liu Junhuai said: "This senior, I don't know how you got this body cultivation, the cultivation realm is already very sinister, if you want to improve your strength, you can only go through thousands of hardships and fight for life and death, and then you will gradually adapt to this living environment of the jungle." The space on the eighth floor of the mansion is full of murderous opportunities, and countless vicious eyes in the heavens and the earth are staring at you all the time, is it because our disciples have not survived? If the two of us also fall into it, can we also blame your sect?"

In the later stage of foundation building, he was speechless, but a white-haired old man behind him was staring at him, and a coercion of the golden pill period shrouded Liu Junhuai, and the surrounding air flow also became sluggish under this coercion, and several monks in the foundation building period suddenly felt a stagnation in their chests, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corners of the mouth of those who were low.

Liu Junhuai pulled Mo Sitong over, Tianzhi protected the two, and still looked at the old man talking.

"Sitong, which one is the predecessor of the Absolute Dust Palace?" Liu Junhuai suddenly asked.

Following Mo Sitong's finger direction, Liu Junhuai said to the man: "This senior of the Absolute Dust Palace, you have also seen the matter of Fang Cai, this matter is not up to anyone, it is all because the people of his Xiaxi Mountain Wuling Gate are persecuting me, and it has nothing to do with your palace, if I give in, then I don't have to survive in the cultivation realm anymore." Here borrow the courtyard of your palace for a purpose, and this staff will never die. ”

After that, he turned around and walked out of the living room, pulled Mo Sitong aside in the margin, and looked at the old man in the early stage of Jindan: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, they will be destroyed." This is the oath that Liu Junhuai made for himself when he stepped into the cultivation realm, and today I will start with your Wuling Gate!Come on!" With that, the power of the true yuan power of the whole body suddenly rose, and his eyes were fixed on the white-haired Jindan early stage monk.

The old man's Jindan period was about to oppress Liu Junhuai to speak the truth, but he didn't expect that Liu Junhuai had no effect on the power of oppression, and he was extremely free to advance and retreat, and the old man was already shocked in his heart, this Liu Junhuai was by no means as simple as an ordinary foundation building stage, even if he won, it would be a tragic battle.

Jin Dan had already retreated in his heart at the beginning, but this matter had become a tiger riding trend, so he couldn't advance or retreat.

After thinking about it for a few breaths, the old man turned his heart sideways, flew into the courtyard, and the true yuan power in his body operated to the extreme, and he punched Liu Junhuai.

Liu Junhuai has already stood up in his heart, and he will not be entangled with him more, when the fist wind is coming, the figure suddenly disappears, and a body remnant is scattered by the fist wind at the same time, Liu Junhuai appeared behind the early stage of Jindan, and quietly pierced the old man's body protection Gangfeng.

The old man was terrified, ignoring the fact that the protective body had been broken, and hurriedly used his body to escape from the range of Liu Junhuai's fingers.

"Son, look for death!" Tan Jiaoqi's face was pale, and he was already a little annoyed, and he raised his fist again and struck at Liu Junhuai, already holding a handful of jet-black iron sand in his other hand.

Obviously, he was still a few meters away from Liu Junhuai, but when he raised his hand, the punch had already reached Liu Junhuai's eyes.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" Liu Junhuai didn't move, almost raised his hand with the old man's hand, and even took a step forward, and under the impact of his fists, there was a sound like a tire bursting.

Teng, Teng, Teng, the old man withdrew a few meters away, and did not stop until the steps in front of the living room, and then looked at Liu Junhuai in horror as if he was about to break his palm.

Just now, I thought that Liu Junhuai was afraid of his fist and didn't dare to collide with him, but he almost destroyed his palm with just one punch.

The old man's heart trembled suddenly, and he even felt a kind of absurd panic that the pride that had once succeeded in concluding the golden pill was shattered by the blow.

The onlookers were also shocked and couldn't believe their eyes, the early stage of Jindan was strong in the later stage of foundation building, or fist to fist, there was no slightest skill at all, and the complete strength was resisted, and Jin Dan was beaten back a few steps in the early stage, but he did not move a single bit in the later stage of foundation building.

"It's a pity that the poisonous sand in your hand doesn't have a chance to be used. Don't say that I, Liu Junhuai, bullied the old and weak, give you another chance to use it!" Liu Junhuai said, the figure disappeared on the spot, and the figure suddenly appeared behind the old man again.

As Liu Junhuai expected, when his figure disappeared, the old man's handful of jet-black iron sand had been scattered behind him.

Liu Junhuai, who was behind the old man, did not dodge or dodge, and let a cloud of jet-black iron sand spread all over his body.

When Mo Sitong screamed, the golden light around Liu Junhuai's body flashed, and another golden light flashed out, piercing the old man's chest.

Immediately after Liu Junhuai's Five Elements Chaos Knife was cast, and the poignant sword flashed over, and the old man's white-haired head had already risen to the sky, falling far away into a flower.

The scene was silent, and a strong aura of death filled every corner of the small courtyard, and everyone was dumbfounded, including the two mid-Jindan monks who were watching the battle from the sidelines.

Those who have nothing to do with it were amazed at Liu Junhuai's mysterious killing methods, no one could see the source of Liu Junhuai's golden light clearly, only remembered the brilliance of the moment where the golden light was shining.

Related to this matter is the frightened Liu Junhuai's decisive killing, without the slightest drag, the methods are extremely ruthless, but there is no change in the bloody psychology. Still plain as the wind, chic and free.

"Father!" shattered the momentary silence of the scene with a mournful roar from a middle-aged monk in the late stage of foundation building.

Several monks of the same cultivation who followed behind the middle-aged monk in the late stage of foundation building pounced on Liu Junhuai, and the margins on the side were already unbearable, and the Tiger Shadow Knife conjured into a tiger-shaped sword, wantonly blasting behind several people.

Liu Junhuai moved when he heard the sound, and his body appeared strangely in the enemy group, and a broken knife swept all the external forces within the scope of the knife and reflected back, and the sound of fluttering sounded one after another, and the two heads combined with a few severed limbs drew a few blood-colored arcs in the air, and fell into the distance.

The continuous tiger shadows on the other side of the margin have long since disappeared, leaving only the stumps and flesh soaked in plasma, some still twitching slightly.

The two Jindan mid-stage monks who were watching the battle all gasped, several late-stage foundation building monks who were already one step away from the Jindan stage had not lasted a breath in the hands of the two of them, and they had all been martyred, their attack power was really terrifying, and one of them was still so young.

He glanced at Liu Junhuai in the margin, raised his legs and walked to the table where Fang Cai Wuling Gate was sitting.

There were still two people standing at this table, and when they saw the middle of the edge coming over, one of the middle-aged monks in the late stage of foundation building said in a trembling voice: "Before, before, senior, the two of us are disciples of the Seven Star Sect, and I only came together with the Wuling Sect, and I don't know the reason for this, and I hope that the senior will be Mingjian." ”

Mo Sitong on the side suddenly rushed forward, pointed to the young monk who was practicing qi and asked, "You are Liu Hanliang of the Seven Star Sect, do you know Miao Zongmin?"

After listening to Mo Sitong's question, Liu Junhuai immediately remembered the trap against Mo Sitong, his eyes were full of anger, and he flew over.

The young monk of the eighth order of Qi cultivation looked even more panicked, and hurriedly said to Mo Sitong: "The small crime deserves death, and I shouldn't send a message to senior brother Miao Zongmin, and I hope that Fairy Mo will spare the little one this time." ”

He turned back to Liu Junhuai and asked, "What's the matter?"

Liu Junhuai said: "Big brother, this Liu Hanliang teamed up with Sitong and a few people on the first few floors of the mansion, and separated a few people at the entrance of the seventh floor, Liu Hanliang sent the news that Mo Sitong was counted alone on the next floor to his senior brother Miao Zongmin, and Miao Zongmin set up an ambush on the seventh floor in an attempt to kill Sitong. ”

After hearing this, he was furious, slapped him over, and whipped Liu Hanliang two feet away.

Mo Sitong stopped the edge who was about to catch up and said, "Wait a minute, I have to ask him some questions." ”

Liu Junhuai walked back with Liu Hanliang in one hand, and Mo Sitong asked: "You almost lost my life, after all, who made you do this? ”

The middle-aged late-stage foundation building monk also roared angrily: "Say it quickly, otherwise even the master will spare you!"

Liu Hanliang looked around for a moment and said in a low voice, "Can Fairy Mo talk in a different place?"

was furious at the margin, raised his hand and was about to hit him, but was stopped by Liu Junhuai.

Liu Junhuai said: "Say it, let it go of you, don't say that it will affect your sect, you can just watch it." ”

Liu Hanliang thought for a while, then cringed and said, "If I tell the truth, can Fairy Mo let me and my master go?"

Mo Sitong nodded. Looking at the two mid-stage Jindan monks, one of them nodded and said, "Say it boldly, I'll make sure you get out of the Absolute Dust Palace safely." ”