The Strongest Sect of All Times

All face-to-face warriors who watched the game from the distance also stunned.

Like Ke Jinnan, they didn't expect that Jun Changxiao would kill him suddenly, and he did not expect to blow the ghost of Feitian Battlefield with a punch, and underplayed the sickle streamer!

Is he a strong man?

Everyone is thinking about it.

Jun Chang, who has a hard knife, laughs. In the eyes of all the warriors, he is the death out of hell. But without the weapon of the magic weapon, the sky is the place. Today is so fierce!

"brush!"

"brush!"

Just at this moment, two ghosts on the battlefield from the left and right sides walked around, and the spears in their hands shone brightly.

Ke Jinnan saw this and was surprised: "Sovereign monarch, little ..."

"brush!"

"brush!"

Jun Chang smiled, raised his hands, and the strength of the mighty sword force burst out, instantly turned into a large hand clasped on a spear, and then pulled it hard.

Because the power is too strong, the weapons of the two battlefield ghosts not only come out, but also move forward with inertia.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Jun Chang smiled and grabbed the spear with his hands. The overbearing spirit can pour into it and smash the two ghost heads together with the helmet directly and cleanly.

The closest Ke Jinnan saw this, and his eyes almost glared from his eyes.

The two ghosts on the battlefield, although not high-level, are second only to their own strength. The monarch is so easy to spike, which is too scary!

God word!

It must be Tianzi!

All the face-lifters, including Ke Jinnan, immediately felt affirmed.

Dozens of ghosts in the battlefield Xuanhuang took the opportunity to come and kill them!

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

A variety of colorful energy bursts.

Ke Jinnan didn't remind him that he could easily erase the level of the earth word. These people may not be enough for the monarch to poke with one finger.

But various energies were about to explode. The guy always stood in place, without any expression of defense or attack.

Brother!

Give some reaction!

I'm panic hiding behind you!

"Boom boom!"

Energy exploded, Yu Wei rippling.

Ke Jinnan was wounded and knew that it was difficult to resist so much strength. Not only did he close his eyes, the subconsciously raised his arms.

However, after all the voices dissipated, I found myself still intact, so I hurried to open it again, and found that there was one more in front of me ...

Do not!

A mouthful!

Great kind!

"pot?"

Face-to-face warriors are also dumbfounded.

"brush!"

The cauldron standing in front of Ke Jinnan suddenly turned, and then dragged the streamer to fly out.

"Oh!"

On the path, all the ghosts in the yellow battlefield that were touched were swept off their heads, and they were even sharper than the blade!

"Snapped!"

The cauldron spun at high speed, rushed to hundreds of feet, and was firmly grasped by one hand.

"brush!"

Xiao Guiji raised his arms lightly, hiding Yun Mengxia in front of him, and glanced at the ghosts on the battlefield, proudly saying: "Elder disciples, Xiao Guiji, seek war!"

"..."

Plane warriors almost fell collectively.

In the battle-hardened old rivers and lakes, I have never seen any kind of weapon, but this is the first time I have seen anyone use a cooking pot! And from the standpoint, it seems to be used as a shield!

However, what made them even more shocked was that the strength of this Wan Gu Zong disciple is obviously not the yellow word on the primary level. How can it be so easy to kill the ghosts on the battlefield at the same level?

There is only one possibility, the pot is extraordinary!

"brush!"

"brush!"

Hundreds of ghosts on the battlefield in the distance were ridiculed by Xiao Xie, and they rushed over with weapons, and their red eyes flashed even more.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, the sound of drawing a sword came.

Everyone hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice.

Above the pot-holder, a slightly vicissitudes man hung, his right hand rested on the half-sheathed sword stalk, and the cold wind blew his black hair out, revealing a chill-like pupil.

"Yu Jian Jing?"

"Return to sword level?"

Exclaimed the soldiers.

Although the names they said are different, they are translated according to the level of the starburst continent, that is, the sword emperor level!

"Brother Xiao."

Zhou Hong pressed the hilt of the sword and said: "The moment when they shot, it was when their flaws were wide open. Next, please be sure to hold their attack."

Xiao Guiji put his hands on Yunmengxia Yin and said, "No problem."

"..."

The corners of the mouth twitched.

There is no problem in a yellow character. At least several hundred people can be rushed in. One person gathers a force and blasts it over. It can't be carried by the Xuanzi level!

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

Just then, hundreds of battlefield ghosts overwhelmed the energy.

They either chopped the sword air or chopped the sword air, and various energy came over from high altitude, hollow space, and low dead space. The picture is spectacular.

"come on!"

Xiao Guiji's eyes flickered with excitement, and his stubborn foot stepped out in the void.

"brush!"

Yun Mengxia, standing in front of him, flew up and saw him spread his arms to embrace him, and yelled, "Get up!"

"call out----"

The golden light flickered and the streamer skyrocketed.

"Look!"

Everyone on the spot was rude with no culture.

Because in the field of vision, the streamer gradually expands, and then forms a defensive form like a bell, and covers the disciples of Wanzong.

"Buddhist martial arts?" Someone guessed in surprise.

This is not Buddhism martial arts, but another function of Yunmengxiayin. Although it is not comparable to the incarnation of nirvana, it can provide itself with a defensive enchantment in an instant.

"boom!"

"boom!"

At this moment, various attacks from hundreds of battlefield ghosts had already come over, and then all were blocked by the golden pot cover.

Although Xiao Gui, who was standing in his face, was a bit ugly, he always held the cauldron to bless the golden enchantment, and growled, "Brother Zhou, I can't support it ..."

"call out--------"

Suddenly, a dazzling light descends from the sky, like a ray of light rising in the darkness, although it seems insignificant, it can illuminate the mountains and rivers!

Zhou Hong shot.

This sword was cut down, it can be described as shocking!

The faces of the warriors widened their eyes, and the sight of the pupils appeared only from the sky-shaking sword, and then relentlessly swept across hundreds of battlefield ghosts.

"Oh!"

Zhou Hong closed his sword into the sheath.

The cold wind blows away his black hair again, revealing a vicissitudes face only found in swordsmen.

Out of the sheath.

One sword.

Close the sheath.

After the three steps were over, only the ghost head and body part of the battlefield harassed by the sword were seen, and then fell down like a fly.

"噗通! 噗通!"

Helmets, armors, and various weapons fell to the ground ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Every face martial artist was startled.

Kendo powerhouses of this level, they have been seen more or less, but they can kill hundreds of yellow-character battlefield ghosts with one sword. The strong ones are too outrageous!

and.

Judging from the action of that guy's shooting to closing the sheath, it still seems a random sword!

"Well."

Jun Chang smiled and exclaimed: "My disciple just cut out a sword just now, the sword is already strong as if it is hidden invisible. It seems that after the breakthrough, I have a deeper understanding of the second form of Ling Jian Shen Jue."

"nonsense."

The system said: "After all, they are genuine sword repairs. Every day, they are either Wu Jian or Wu Jian. On the way to Wu Jian, it is like the host has not participated in it, and it is only raised by taking medicine."

Jun Chang smiled and asked, "But I take medicine, am I proud?"