Chapter Four Hundred and Fifty Seventh Escape

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

"Hoohoo!"

The dense sword qi was in mid-air, like a cold rain of swords, slamming down towards the enchantment that Zhuang Yong condensed!

Domineering, powerful!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Just to withstand dozens of sword qi that condensed in front of the gas wall, the formation similar to the formation was directly broken!

The high-grade treasure in Zhuang Yong's arms collapsed on the spot, and the blood in his body violently rolled.

boom! boom! boom!

The subsequent sword rain slammed down relentlessly, hitting the spiritual energy wall again and again, and cracking in a short period of time, until it completely collapsed!

"puff!"

Zhuang Yong spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blessings of the treasure and the wall of spiritual energy were all broken, which dealt a heavy blow to him, and was already seriously injured!

If it can come down, it doesn't matter, but when the second line of defense is broken, there will be more sword qi bursting with cold force.

"Do not!"

Zhuang Yong shouted in despair!

Puchi!

Puchi!

More than 200 sword qi directly smashed Huanglong, and instantly slashed on him, the whole body suddenly showed deep sword marks, and blood spurted out!

Many martial artists twitched at the corners of their mouths!

This kind of attack is tantamount to a thousand cuts!

After a while, the sword qi disappeared into nothingness, and Zhuang Yong was still standing there, with sword marks all over his body, which could be described as a blur of blood and flesh. The real fatal wound was on the neck, and there were four shallow sword marks!

He looked grim and his eyes wandered.

"Elder Zhuang!"

Shui Tingfeng, who was struggling to get out of the range of the sword, roared angrily, but just after shouting, Zhuang Yong, who had his back to him, leaned back and fell straight on the cracked ground.

Jun Changxiao kills another king again!

This Martial King is still at the third rank!

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

Two of the top powerhouses in Southwest Yangzhou were killed today. This is extremely terrifying and unbelievable!

However.

After eliminating Zhuang Yong, Jun Chang smiled with sharp-edged eyes, looked at Shui Tingfeng again, and said coldly, "Next, it's your turn."

He wants to kill again!

Jun Changxiao is going to tell Zhenyang County and Xingyun Continent that if anyone hurts my friend, I will kill him.

Lu Qianqian frowned and said secretly, "The head of the sect is not afraid of offending two fourth-class sects?"

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

Jun Changxiao is not afraid, but Shui Tingfeng is afraid.

At this moment, his eyes are full of fear, and his heart also has a retreat!

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

However, after retreating like this, where should I put my face and that of Lingyuan Sect?

"brush!"

The water pavilion's wind movement technique is displayed, like an arrow off the string, galloping away towards the outside.

The face is a fart.

It would be nice to save lives now!

Wu Wang, who had no will to fight and was running away, was really fast.

In the blink of an eye, Shuitingfeng had already jumped out of the Cangshan faction, and in a few ups and downs, it came to the foot of the mountain, and then got into the forest and disappeared without a trace.

Jun Changxiao didn't go after him, and fixed his eyes on the two masters of Zhenyang County who were horrified, and said coldly: "Remember, if you don't have the strength, don't come to challenge."

"Remember, remember!" Everyone hurriedly said.

call out!

call out!

The sword light flashes!

"Chong!"

Jun Changxiao retracted his sword and sheathed it.

Standing in the outer courtyard of the Cangshan faction, the two masters of Zhenyang County fell to the ground, with slight sword marks on their necks.

The three Martial Kings and 20 Martial Sects who were in charge of arranging the Cangshan faction all perished except Shuitingfeng who escaped.

"otherwise."

Jun Changxiao finished his words and said, "I will all die here in the end."

The Cangshan faction was silent.

In a short period of time, to kill two Martial Kings and so many Martial Sects, the Sect Master Jun is too terrifying, too terrifying!

"You..."

Sect Master Yu retracted his gaze from the corpse, and just opened his mouth to speak, but saw that Jun Changxiao had disappeared, along with the Hurricane Wolf King!

...

brush! brush! brush!

In the dense mountains and forests, Shuitingfeng exerted 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 dream of!

"hateful!"

Thinking of the killing of Elder Zhuang, Shui Tingfeng roared angrily: "The person who killed my Lingyuan Sect, this old man wants the Cangshan faction and even the entire Zhenyang County to be buried with him!"

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

Therefore, this account should not only be charged to Cangshan Style, but also to Qingyang County.

There is vengeance for vengeance and vengeance for vengeance.

Involving innocent people, the mentality of the elders of Lingyuan Sect is probably no different from the evil sect.

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

In fact, even the evil sects are ashamed of the dirty things they do behind their backs.

brush! brush! brush!

Shuitingfeng galloped along, and gradually relaxed until the distance from Cangshan was five or six hundred miles away.

"Ow--"

Suddenly, a wolf howl came from behind.

The wind spirit of the water pavilion spread backwards, and caught it, more than ten miles away, the young man was riding the hurricane wolf king to catch up at a very fast speed!

His face changed dramatically, and then he ran to the front without stopping.

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

"brush!"

After chasing to a distance of a few hundred meters, Jun Changxiao put his hands together, put his hands on his waist, and began to display his turtle style... Qixuan Xiaguangpo!

Whoosh!

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

Sect Leader Jun didn't use it directly, but continued to build up his energy until he was satisfied enough, and then he pushed forward with both hands and said, "Qi Xuan Xiaguang is broken!"

call out--------

The imposing crimson beam of rainbow, dragged the streamer and blasted away!

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

"not good!"

Seeing this, Shui Tingfeng's expression changed drastically.

The beam bursting from behind is not only powerful, but also very fast, and he can't escape at all!

"Buzz!"

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

This small pagoda, named Yujie Pagoda, has reached the first level of high-grade, and it is the treasure of Shuitingfeng's personal defense, which is much higher than the treasure that Zhuang Yong inspired.

Most of the strong warriors at the level of Wuwang have treasures to protect themselves.

But our sect master does not, because he currently only buys martial arts and equipment in the mall.

but.

It's coming soon!

Because the Qixuan Xiaguang rushed in, breaking the multi-layered barrier in an instant, causing the Yujie Tower hanging in the air to vibrate violently, and then fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Jun Changxiao didn't pick it up, his hands were still blessing the scarlet beam, and he attacked the fleeing Shuitingfeng back!

Boom!

The beam of light collided fiercely with the wall of spiritual energy!

The powerful impact instantly shattered the air wall, and the Great Elder of 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 severely damaged!

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