Chapter 249: Massacre the Sect Master of Qishan Sect!

At the critical moment, Jun Changxiao rushed to the valley by relying on the marks left on the road, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed immediately.

Because after approaching the deceased members of Drizzle Hall, there was a message that the members of the sect had been reduced.

Dare to kill my disciple.

No matter who it is or what identity it is, it must die!

certainly.

Death also matters.

Is it to die cleanly, or to die painfully?

If the middle-aged man below pulls his foot back and gives him a clean death, if he insists on stepping on it, then the pain of death will be unbearable!

"Master... Master..."

Xiao Xunji cried out weakly, and his eyes were ecstatic.

The boss is here.

Brother is safe!

At this time, what Xiao Xunji cared about was not himself, but the members of Drizzle Hall.

Seeing that the cultivated sweetheart was injured so badly, Jun Changxiao's eyes became more and more murderous.

Even if the guy standing below is a god or a fairy, there is only one death!

Aren't you afraid of offending people?

Under normal circumstances, Jun Changxiao would choose to keep a low profile, for example, to spare the elders of the Ghost Hand faction, but at this moment, only the thought of killing is in his heart!

Dragons have inverse scales, and they will die if touched.

Jun Changxiao's Ni scales are his precious disciples.

Not to mention killing, even if you hurt a hair, you have to pay a heavy price!

Hearing Xiao Xunji's words, Liao Cunfang said lightly, "Are you the head of the Eight-rate Iron Bone School?"

The others were talking, but their feet were still not removed.

This made Jun Changxiao have already set the death penalty in his heart, and the pain of dying was unbearable.

Maybe it was because the other party was also in charge, Liao Cunfang pulled his foot back, but because it was half a beat,

Can't change the painful death.

"just."

Liao Cunfang said lightly: "I like your disciple, let him transfer to my Qishan Sect."

Between words, Jun Changxiao was completely ignored.

Not to mention the head of the Iron Bone Sect, even if Qin Haoran, who holds two positions, came, he would still be on the top.

This isn't coercion, and it's not that the villain is brainless.

But because of the strength, it is natural to have the appearance of the strong. Is it possible to bow to the weak and serve?

"If you like it, I will go to your door?" Jun Changxiao said lightly: "You are really arrogant."

Liao Cunfang said: "Give him to me, and the grudge will be written off."

He really appreciates Xiao Xingji, and if he can pull him into his own door, he is definitely not willing to obliterate him.

Unfortunately, it is doomed to wishful thinking.

Even if Jun Changxiao really gave Xiao Xunji to him, he would never endure the killing of his disciple.

So he raised the knife and said in a cold voice, "Will write off your grievances? You are paralyzed!"

Liao Cunfang frowned slightly and said: "Your Excellency is also the head of the family, and you are full of vulgar words, but you have no education at all."

The person who killed me still talked to me about upbringing?

hehe!

Jun Chang smiled.

Suddenly, his eyes were as cold as the light of a knife, and then he jumped up and swung the knife down!

"call!"

The force of this knife is at least 300,000 jin.

It can be seen that the Talisman of Strength was crushed early!

Liao Cunfang, who was originally indifferent, felt the force of the sword wind, his face suddenly dignified, and he stretched out one palm and shouted, "Pan Cloud Palm!"

"Hoohoo!"

The spiritual energy burst out along the palm of the hand, forming a cloud-like air wave, and quickly condensed the palm print to meet it.

Jun Changxiao's slashing straight with this knife is very powerful, so that he does not dare to be careless, and directly uses the high-grade high-level palm technique that he has learned for many years!

call!

Whoosh!

The Qinglong Yanyue Saber formed a green blade light, and its strength was still rising, and finally soared to 400,000 pounds!

What concept?

Only Wuzong with good spiritual aptitude can possess such power.

And, at least to reach the fifth grade!

Liao Cunfang has high-grade spiritual roots and belongs to the middle and upper martial arts. Although he is not second-grade, with the blessing of Paiyun Palm, his strength can reach about 230,000.

This is undoubtedly excellent.

It's a pity, in front of Jun Changxiao's knife.

completely,

Not enough to see!

"Break it for me!"

Jun Chang laughed coldly.

The green knife light pressed down hard, directly severing the palm print that seemed real and illusory, and Yu Wei did not decompress.

"how is this possible……"

Liao Cunfang's face changed in shock, but time could not allow him to be shocked, and he hurriedly stepped on his body to avoid it.

"boom!"

As soon as we walked here, the powerful sword qi slashed to the ground, instantly showing a knife mark about one meter long.

Ka Ka Ka!

At the end of the knife mark, the ground quickly cracked and extended forward, and finally shattered five or six meters!

A 400,000-pound knife seems to cut the ground in this area!

Although Liao Cunfang reluctantly avoided, but when he saw the knife marks extending from the ground, a cold sweat broke out on his back.

He would never doubt that if the knife hit him just now, he would end up being split in half on the spot!

The head of the Iron Bone Sect looked like he was no more than a sixth or seventh rank martial artist, so why did such terrifying power erupt? !

Could it be that... hid the cultivation base?

"Go to the meeting alone!"

Jun Changxiao, who had just fallen down, rushed over with a knife.

The Qinglong Yanyue Knife suddenly swept in halfway, and the cyan streamer burst out!

The same is still 400,000 pounds of strength!

Liao Cunfang had lingering fears and did not dare to fight recklessly with him, and hurriedly stepped on his body to avoid it.

Although he can barely avoid it, but the knife light swept past the one against his body, and he was still in a cold sweat!

Before absolute power, Xiao Xunji could only be severely injured and fell to the ground.

Now, facing the head of the Iron Bone faction who is stronger than himself, he also appears to be a lot weaker.

High above?

It's already gone without a trace!

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao came with a knife.

This time, he performed the ghost vertical step, and the speed was increased to the extreme. When Liao Cunfang had just stabilized his body, he shouted: "The Seventh Army is flooded!"

"咻——" The blue sword glow swept over.

"not good!"

Liao Cunfang's face changed in shock.

He wanted to dodge, but as soon as he turned his body aside, the knife light pressed against the tip of his nose and slashed fiercely on his right arm.

"Push!"

The sword light passed, and the arm flew out!

Because the speed of the knife is too fast and the power is strong, the cracked wound did not splatter blood for the first time!

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao appeared behind Liao Cunfang like a ghost.

"Push!"

The knife light flashed again, and the other arm flew out again!

It was only at this time that the wound on Liao Cunfang's right arm began to splatter with blood, and the severe pain rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness, causing his face to turn hideous.

Xiao Xunji watched from an angle, and his eyes were round and round!

A Martial Sect had his arms chopped off by the Sect Master in just a few moves. This is really shocking!

It's not over yet!

"Warm wine kills Huaxiong!"

Jun Changxiao swept across the next three plates with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

"咻——" The blue-colored sword light swiped directly from Liao Cunfang's knees, showing a slit immediately.

"what!"

Heart-piercing screams resounded in the valley, causing all the wild beasts to flee, with intense panic in their eyes.

What pain has this gone through to make a human make such a tragic cry!

"Pfft!"

His legs were broken from his knees, and the ferocious Liao Cunfang fell straight to the ground. The piercing pain slammed into his sea of ​​consciousness and scalp!

brush! brush! brush!

The cyan knife light flickered, and it was cut up against the flesh!

Cut off both arms and legs, and then cut off pieces of meat, this is the way to die for the sect master of the Liuliu Qishan Sect!

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