Chapter Seven Hundred and Seventy First Forced Helpless

"tread!"

Stepping on the heavy and solid ground, Jun Changxiao stretched out his arms and swayed in waves, singing: "Come on, be happy, anyway, there is a lot of time..."

I thought that the Devil's Valley was dangerous, but it turned out that it was easier to bring elite disciples than to beat a man machine, especially to obtain all the martial arts qualifications in it, it was really cool to fly.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Jun Changxiao felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he looked around and saw that the martial artists of the major sects were all looking at him, with unbelievable expressions in their eyes.

Forget forget!

There are so many people out there!

Jun Changxiao hurriedly withdrew his hand, turned his back, and suddenly turned into a serious face, and the whole body gathered a style that a sect master should have.

This kind of difficult face-changing action can only be done by a super shameless person.

certainly.

The martial artists of the major sects did not pay attention to Jun Changxiao's wavy singing and dancing, but were thinking about how he was alive! He shouldn't be alive!

The presence of all the powerhouses experienced hundreds of battles. After a brief surprise, he thought that this guy walked out alone, and the more than 200 disciples who entered should all perish.

It's a little weird, but overall it's pretty much the same as expected.

and many more!

Even if this guy came out alive, he should be injured a little bit, right? But apart from the fact that there are only a few folds on the chest, why does it look like nothing?

Jun Changxiao's clothes were wrinkled by Yao Mengying just now.

"Sect Master."

A sect boss smiled and said, "Is it okay to break through?"

This smile is full of a series of idioms such as falling into trouble, gloating, and watching fire from the other side.

"It's more than ok!"

Jun Changxiao grinned and said, "It's too good!"

Everyone: "..."

The disciples all died inside,

He was still smiling so brilliantly, it seemed that he was disturbed by demonic energy, and his brain was completely broken.

"brush!"

"brush!"

At this moment, Li Qingyang and others came out of the whirlpool one after another.

"Any survivors?"

The eyes of the warriors from all walks of life were surprised.

However, considering that Li Qingyang and others had participated in the Dragon and Tiger Hegemony, their strength is still good, and it is reasonable to be able to survive.

one two three...

The two hundred disciples and four elders of the Wangu Sect appeared in the barren land and stood behind Jun Changxiao in an orderly manner.

After counting the number of people from various sects, the expressions on their faces froze.

That's right!

How many people go in, how many people come out!

This... what's the situation!

Shouldn't the outcome of the Wuliu sect entering the Devil's Valley without authorization be the annihilation of all the disciples? How come it all came out well!

The most frustrating is.

Judging from their state, they don't seem to be injured much!

Is this going to the Rumagren Valley to experience, or to a scenic outing with beautiful scenery?

Originally thought that Wan Guzong would be destroyed by the group when he entered, but nothing came out, and his face was slapped.

"Elder."

A Martial Emperor of Taixuan Shengzong whispered: "It's a bit strange."

Lin Yuan frowned slightly.

Obviously, even this half-step Martial Saint can't understand, how come there is no loss at all when the Wangu Sect goes in and out?

"Sect Master Hao."

Jun Changxiao walked up to the Sect Master of Dingyuan Shengzong, held his hand cordially and said, "Thank you for giving me the place in the Eternal Sect, Jun is really grateful!"

"Uh……"

Sect Master Hao was stunned.

This time, he brought his disciples with the mentality that most of them were killed or injured, but when the Wan Gu Zong went in, nothing came out. It was a bit of a hell!

Or.

They didn't trigger the ferocious beasts and sat there for half an hour?

Someone also thought of it, so they asked: "Sect Master Jun, have you ever entered the Valley of Demons?"

"Break in."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "It's exciting."

"impossible!"

A sect elder said: "Since we broke through, why didn't we reduce staff!"

"What do you need to say?"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "My Eternal Sect disciple is strong, and the beasts of Demon Valley are not a threat."

"Bullshit!"

A strong man next to him said: "I must have found a space loophole, squatted in it for half an hour and then was sent out!"

This sentence has been approved by various sect warriors.

All in all, they never believed that more than 200 people from the Wangu Sect would come out unscathed.

"Sect Master."

A martial artist said lightly: "Even if the top-notch sects enter the Devil's Valley, it will take at least two hours to pass the tests. Why did your sect come out in half an hour?"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "After clearing the customs, you will come out naturally. Is it possible that you have to bring your disciples to celebrate the New Year in this seat?"

"Open the gate?"

"Hahaha, how funny!"

All the sect warriors laughed.

Jun Changxiao knew that these people didn't have any hope of entering their own sect, and now it must be doubtful to pass the customs quickly when the staff is full, so they are too lazy to explain.

"Goodbye."

"Sect Master Jun, wait a moment."

A sect elder stopped and said: "Since you said that you have cleared the customs, it means that you have obtained a lot of good things. Can you take them out for me to observe and observe?"

"Feel sorry."

Jun Changxiao shrugged and said: "Take this seat out, I am afraid that you will be confused, so it is better not to light up."

"According to the old man, you can't take it out, can you?"

"Elder Sun, don't be so blunt, anyway, give people some face, after all, he is the head of a sect, and there are so many disciples present."

Lin Yuan, who was always high in the air, said indifferently: "Sect Master Jun can rest assured, the rules for entering the Devil's Valley have long been set, and everything obtained in it belongs to him, and others must not snatch it without authorization, otherwise they will suffer from various consequences. The sect's sanction."

"Elder Lin."

A warrior smiled and said: "Sect Master Jun is just joking for everyone, and we are happy when we hear it."

"It's a bit of a skill to be able to find the loopholes in the Devil's Valley."

"This is not a skill. At most, one of this year's places is wasted. If I knew earlier, it would be better to let Dingyuan Shengzong enter."

Jun Changxiao, who originally planned to leave, listened to them and laughed at himself, and his heart suddenly became angry.

I.

In the end want to force or not!

never mind.

Wealth is not exposed.

Let's continue to take a low-key route.

"brush!"

Thinking of this, Jun Changxiao waved his hand, and immediately summoned the Yulong Wentian Sword, the sword body shone with light under the sunlight, and swept across the faces of the various sects warriors one by one.

Blind your eyes.

There is wood!

"This is..." A martial artist who is familiar with swords and equipment exclaimed, his face changed greatly when he saw the handwriting on the sword's body, "Yulong asked Tianjian!"

"what?"

The warriors from all walks of life all widened their eyes.

This kind of ancient ten famous swords, they have discussed it before!

Jun Changxiao raised the Jade Dragon Wentian Sword, slid his two fingers across the sword, and said with a smile, "Everyone, this sword was obtained in the Devil's Valley."

"impossible!"

Someone questioned: "It must be fake!"

"brush--------"

Before the words fell, Jun Changxiao suddenly rose into the sky, slashed out with his sword, and burst out with the unparalleled sword energy, and instantly swept past the huge boulder in the distance.

Appears fast, disappears fast!

"tread!"

Jun Changxiao landed on the ground, and the tip of the Jade Dragon Wentian Sword touched the ground. That posture matched the delicate face, and it was said to be handsome to a new height.

"Crack------"

At this moment, the boulder in the distance suddenly showed a slanted mark, and then slammed down.

"Is it true or false?" Jun Chang laughed.

The expressions of the various warriors were startled, and their eyes became solemn.

Their strength is not weak, and they can perceive that Jun Changxiao has no psionic fluctuations in his hand. He just waved it at will, but cut off the entire boulder in the distance, which means that the sword is very sharp!

"good."

A strong man who is proficient in weapons affirmed: "Sect Master Jun is indeed holding the Jade Dragon Wentian Sword, and it is definitely not a fake."

He did not see it from the power of the sword, but from the overall workmanship of the sword body, and even the most minute aspects. After all, this ancient famous sword has not been seen in the world for a long time, and even if it is imitated, there is nowhere to start.

"Oh, right."

Jun Changxiao's spiritual thoughts moved, and his whole body was immediately put on a battle armor like fish scales, and said: "I got this thing in the Devil's Valley, I wonder if anyone who knows the goods can recognize it?"

"Nine phosphorus body armor!" Someone exclaimed in shock.

As soon as these words came out, the martial artists of the major sects were confused again.

Even if the Wangu Sect was lucky enough to get one of the ten ancient famous swords, how could he get the ancient battle armor that was not inferior to the Jade Dragon Wentian Sword!

Over the years, the major sects have repeatedly entered the Devil's Valley to explore, and obtained a treasure of the first grade of the Holy Grade, and they all feel that they can make a steady profit!

Jun Changxiao took out two pieces of equipment from ancient times.

"Everyone."

"These two things were obtained in Devil's Valley, should it mean that my Eternal Sect has cleared the customs?"

"..." Everyone was silent.

"Ado."

Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and said, "Goodbye by fate!"

"brush!"

With a wave of his sleeves, under the envy, jealousy and hatred of everyone, he swaggered away with his disciple, but he said helplessly on the road: "I really don't want to pretend, they forced me!"

"I see."

The system said: "The host is wronged!"