I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 394 The suzerain is coming (17)

Regarding their strength, the three of them were full of confidence and were about to speak out when they caught a glimpse of a red robe from the corner of their eyes.

Immediately, a pair of black-soled red-patterned boots appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Jun gently shakes the ink fan, walking lightly, only Rongli is behind him.

The two of them, one dark and one red, with stunning looks, came on the wind, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

"What? Is Xuan Mingzong here today because I want to drink tea?" Jun Qing had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was cold, pulling back everyone's thoughts.

All the monks looked strange, why is this Mei Junqing so eccentric today?In the face of their siege, he can still laugh out loud.

Closing the folding fan, Jun Qing took a few steps forward, and said slowly: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint everyone. As for tea, I, Xuan Mingzong, don't have any, but how can you live up to your enthusiasm? Why don't you send everyone to the underworld to have a drink?" How about the soup?"

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone's expressions changed, this person simply didn't take them seriously!
"Mei Junqing, don't be crazy, I'm here today to take your life!" A monk said angrily.

"You have done a lot of evil, and you have harmed people who are cultivators. It is difficult to prove the Tao without dying!"

"Today, you Xuanmingzong will not be able to survive. This kind of evil sect should be eradicated!"

"... "

Everyone is chattering, and every sentence is inseparable from Zhu Shajun.

This situation is so familiar, Jun Qing actually has a little perverted nostalgia.

I miss her wanting to kill someone!
How long?Without enjoying the killing freely, she really could hardly restrain herself!
Three thousand crows' hair fluttered without wind, the crimson robe became more and more coquettish, and the red light in the bottom of the eyes was faintly visible.

Rongli behind him could clearly feel the change in her breath.

What kind of breath is that?
Danger!Extreme danger!

It's as if it can turn the river and the sea to reverse the star shift!

As if it could destroy the sky and tear the sky apart!
It's as if it wants to destroy the living beings in the six realms!
Look down on all living beings and stand proudly in the world!
Rongli's forehead could not help but seep dense cold sweat, his face turned pale.

Just at this time, a jade pendant appeared in sight, with five colors blending together, crystal clear.

The boy was in a trance for a moment.

"Wear it." Jun Qing restrained his violence and spoke as gently as possible.

Rong Li reached out to take it as if bewitched, and hung it on his neck, his complexion gradually recovered.

Unbeknownst to them, since the appearance of the jade pendant on the opposite side, their eyes were instantly filled with greed.

This thing can exude such a pure breath, it is definitely a treasure in the world!Maybe it is the ancestral thing of Xuanmingzong.

Jun glanced at everyone, since he saw it, he should save his life.

Suddenly, the curvature of the corner of the mouth became more treacherous and sinister.

"You guys, it's time to hit the road."

With a sound of "crash", the ink fan unfolded, and Jun Qing's figure disappeared in place.

In the next moment, there were shrill and shrill screams from the foot of the mountain, one after another.

Xuan Mingzong heard the sound and the disciples who were about to come were instantly terrified.

His footsteps stopped abruptly, and he didn't dare to advance half a point.

There were also some disciples who were waiting at the sect early in the morning, looking at the miserable scene in front of them, the hairs on their backs stood on end!

Their suzerain is simply a hell Shura!

And those people who were clamoring to take Jun Qing's life were terrified and wanted to flee, and just as they moved, their throats were cut by an ink fan, and they were silent.

In the blink of an eye, there were less than ten survivors left under Xuan Mingzong's feet.

Jun Qing raised a bloodthirsty smile, his ink hair flew up, and he shook his folding fan lightly. Suddenly, a strong bloody smell rushed towards everyone.

Liu Cangshui, Mo Ye and the others looked at the three powerful men with horror in their eyes, begging.

(End of this chapter)