Chapter 467 Monster
Even though she was in the stone room separated by a large formation, Ji Yaoxue could still feel an overwhelming pressure, rolling in!
There seems to be a peerless murderous creature that is rapidly approaching!
Jun Hao's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly, "I can't fight the backhand left by Su Zimo? Yaoxue, do you think only he has a backhand, and I don't?"
As Jun Hao turned his face, the two sides had become tense.
The two guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty looked dignified, and they sacrificed their spiritual tools one after another, ready to take action at any time.
Si Yutang's eyes were full of surprise, realizing that the situation was not right, he slowly backed away, and wanted to stay out of it and find a chance to leave this place.
On one side is the third princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he did not dare to offend.
On the other side, although on the surface it is a Cyan Frost Sect cultivator, it seems to have a lot of background.
More importantly, Jun Hao is the foundation of the seven veins, and he does not dare to provoke.
"It's really bad luck!"
Si Yutang cursed inwardly.
Jun Hao's eyes turned and fell directly on Si Yutang's body. His eyes flashed with cold light, and he asked murderously, "Si Yutang, which side are you standing on?"
Straight to the point, no retreat for Si Yutang at all!
If you are on Jun Hao's side, once the matter here is exposed, in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he will definitely be hunted down endlessly, and it will be precarious!
But if he was on Ji Yaoxue's side, he would now face a fierce battle!
Although the number of people here is dominant, they are all six-vessel foundation builders. Against Shang Junhao, a seven-vessel foundation builder, the odds of winning are extremely small.
At this moment, a cultivator came out of the corridor, without touching the ground, like a ghost!
Si Yutang was startled.
This person is wearing a white shirt, his face is even more pale, his complexion is dull, his body is full of dead energy, his eyes are dull, his eyes like dead fish are slightly raised, covered with bloodshot, extremely infiltrating!
boom! boom! boom!
Heavy footsteps approached.
A tall and strong figure followed closely and came to this place. His body was ten feet tall, and he was covered in a black robe with a hood.
The two Great Zhou guards changed color slightly, swallowed subconsciously, and tried to calm down.
In front of the black-robed monk, the two of them looked like children who had not yet grown up.
The two looked intently.
The black-robed cultivator's cheeks were mostly covered by the hood on the top of his head, only one chin was exposed, so he couldn't see his face clearly.
Si Yutang was still a little hesitant.
Just after the black-robed cultivator appeared, he had already made up his mind, and suddenly said, "Senior Brother Jun, I'm definitely on your side."
The sarcasm in Jun Hao's eyes was fleeting, he nodded and said, "Very good, it's still good for you."
Si Yutang breathed a sigh of relief.
The reason why he made this decision is because he smelled a trace of danger on this black-robed cultivator!
Standing on Jun Hao's side, he may face the pursuit of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
But if he was on Ji Yaoxue's side, he would die now!
Jun Hao had already calmed down his emotions and came to the monk in white shirt.
"Um."
The white-shirted cultivator nodded slightly.
Si Yutang's eyes flickered and he frowned secretly.
He noticed a strange situation.
Jun Hao only said hello to the white-robed monk, but turned a blind eye to the tall black-robed monk behind him.
Si Yutang could clearly feel that the black-robed monk was even more terrifying!
How could this be?
Jun Hao turned around, without concealing the murderous intent in his eyes, stared at the two Great Zhou guards at the door of the stone room, and said coldly, "Si Yutang, look at your performance."
"it is good."
Si Yutang had no way out, so he could only follow Jun Hao.
"disease!"
Si Yutang patted the storage bag with his palm, scolded lightly, and brought out a superb flying sword.
The body of the sword is full of rays of light, dazzling and dazzling.
The two Great Zhou guards also fought back, mobilizing their spiritual power with all their might, six spiritual veins emerged, and they used their flying swords to fight with Si Yutang.
Jingle Jingle!
The three flying swords collided continuously in midair, and sparks shot in all directions.
The guards who are qualified to enter the ancient battlefield are also carefully selected from the Great Zhou Royal City.
The three of them are the foundation of the six veins, and Si Yutang faced the two guards, not only did not take advantage of it, but gradually fell into the disadvantage.
"Humph!"
Jun Hao waved his sleeve robe, and a burst of azure frost burst out, condensing a huge palm in mid-air.
On the battlefield, the temperature plummeted!
The expressions of the two Great Zhou guards changed.
The two of them couldn't resist the spirit technique released by the Seven Veins Foundation Establishment with all their strength.
"Blue Frost Palm?"
At this moment, a sneer came from the stone room.
The stone gate opened, and Ji Yaoxue paced out, also waving her sleeve robe, pinching the spirit art with her hands, bursting out with a blue frost, and turning into a big hand that covered the sky.
Two palms collide in mid-air!
boom!
The aura is dissipated, and it is evenly divided!
"Well, Seven Veins Foundation Establishment?"
Jun Hao's eyes lit up, he couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing: "Okay, okay, okay. I didn't expect Yaoxue to open the seventh spiritual meridian. You deserve to be my junior sister."
Ji Yaoxue was wearing a pale yellow robe, but just standing there casually, she exuded a graceful and noble aura, which should not be looked down upon.
"Princess, go back quickly, this place is dangerous!"
A Great Zhou guard saw Ji Yaoxue leave the stone room and quickly persuaded him.
"Yao Xue, you are finally willing to come out."
Jun Hao took out a flying sword from the storage bag, shook his head and said, "However, since you walked out of the stone room, don't go back!"
"go!"
The long sword broke through the air and turned into a rainbow light, which arrived in an instant.
Ji Yaoxue was not in a hurry and tried her best to stimulate the spiritual sea in her dantian. The spiritual power in the seven spiritual meridians was rushing and whistling, and she also sacrificed a flying sword and fought with Jun Hao.
Both of them are Seven Veins Foundation Establishment, and they have both practiced in the Qingshuangmen, so they are quite familiar.
In a short period of time, no one can do anything to the other.
On the other side, the two Great Zhou guards besieged Si Yutang. Although they had the upper hand, they could not kill him for a while.
The five-person battle continued like this.
On the battlefield, the spiritual energy is boiling, and the sword energy is like frost, but it is difficult to distinguish the winner.
Jun Hao's heart became more and more irritable.
A little careless, but his arm was cut by Ji Yaoxue's flying sword, bleeding profusely.
"What a waste!"
The white-shirted cultivator who was standing on the sidelines frowned and became impatient. He waved his hand lightly, and said coldly, "Go, kill those two six-meridian foundation-building foundations, and capture that woman alive!"
The black-robed cultivator, who was standing still at the back, swayed and walked out.
boom! boom! boom!
With every step, the cave will tremble violently, and the momentum is terrifying!
Roar!
The black-robed monk pointed in the direction of the battlefield and suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar!
Stab it!
The black robe that was originally draped over him cracked and turned into countless pieces of rags, flying all over the sky.
The black-robed cultivator revealed his true face.
Except for the white-shirted cultivator, everyone present was shocked, their pupils shrank violently, they felt their scalps explode, and all the hairs on their bodies stood on end!
"This, this, what kind of monster is this!"
A Great Zhou guard's voice was trembling, and his hands and feet were cold.
Even if Jun Hao knew what this black-robed cultivator was for a long time, when he saw the true face, he was still frightened and almost lost control of the flying sword.