Chapter 341

Just when everyone hadn’t recovered from this powerful Dao technique like sparks hitting the earth, after watching Hongxue had no other protective means, Xu Junming’s fingers changed like the wind.

In a dream, the yellow beams shined brightly, and in an instant, a huge clock that was thousands of feet tall and full of yellow aura emerged.

“Soul!”

Xu Junming’s tactics must be determined, and he drank suddenly.

“Boom…!”


The bells of Huang Zhong and Dalu spread across the sword formation like lightning.

Hearing the mighty bells in the ears of everyone, they only felt that the seven souls were shaking, and their souls were powerless.

Guan Hongxue’s expression was stagnant, and her eyes became blank.

The Black Demon Sword and Purple Blood Sword Sword Ray dimmed in an instant.

“Hu Tianshen walking technique.”

Step by step, he came to Guan Hongxue like a change of shape.

The nine-color divine light flashed, and the Black Demon Sword and Purple Blood Sword disappeared. At the same time, the palm was shot, light and light, as if not under any force, and at the same time, it was imprinted on Guan Hongxue’s forehead like lightning.

“Juhunsuo.”

A black light flashed, and a black chain trapped Guan Hongxue’s soul, and pulled out in an instant.

With a wave of his big sleeves, the body was collected into the space inside the green robe.

Everything happens between the electric light and flint.

When Qin Mo, the tallest “Camel Mountain King” in Cultivation Base, recovered from the bell, he happened to see Guan Hongxue’s body being put away.

At this moment, his face finally changed.

Looking at the black chains that bound Guan Hongxue’s soul with extreme dread.

“What a clever pot, the Heavenly Dao method, it’s hard for you to endure it until now.”

If it’s a pot of Heavenly Dao Magic Treasures, it will definitely not be as fast as before.

Only by comprehending the Heavenly Dao method of the pot, can he move instantly, without giving people a chance to react.

Unless there is protection Magic Treasures, or Cultivation Base is too high. Otherwise, facing the Heavenly Dao practitioner, it is very easy to be killed.

This is the case for Guan Hongxue. His paranoia about kendo allows his sword to rival the cultivator.

But the result of giving up the protection was that after Xu Junming shook the soul, he instantly killed him.

Xu Junming didn’t answer, and reached out his hand.

The beige thousand-zhang giant clock shook.

“Boom…!”

The vast sound wave carries a powerful soul-falling power, like a tide, venting out.

“You don’t want to do it again.”

Qin Mo pointed to Mount Mi Tuo.

The earthy-yellow spiritual light enveloped the whole body for hundreds of meters, isolating the bell from the outside, and at the same time, waiting in a serious battle, a black mountain knife appeared in his palm.

Seeing his appearance, Xu Junming had no doubt that if he approached him by virtue of the pot of heavenly gods technique, he would be slashed by him before he could use his magical powers.

The cultivator’s sensitivity is extremely keen, even if it is only a slight disturbance, it can detect it.

Although the Heavenly Dao escape method is incomparable, it is not incomprehensible.

As long as you prepare in advance, it will be difficult for a cultivator that is similar to Cultivation Base to play a role.

Glancing at him faintly, Xu Junming’s goal was not originally him either.

“Hu Tianshen walking technique!”

Instantly spanning hundreds of meters, the nine-color divine light flashed, so the technique was repeated, and the unhosted “Wind Lei Jian” was taken away.

“Juhunsuo!”

The black chain, like a thick spear, rushed from the palm of Xu Junming’s palm and pierced it directly towards the forehead of Prince Silver Wolf who was stunned by the bell.

However, as soon as the iron rope fell into his forehead, suddenly the mighty crimson thunder and wind swelled like lightning.

Xu Junming furrowed his brows, urging the Hu Tianshen to move, and walked away.

The thunder wind swept hundreds of feet around the body before it slowly stopped.

At this time, Prince Silver Wolf also awoke from the sound of the bell.

In an instant, I realized that before going down the mountain, the Master gave own three life-saving charms, one of which had been broken.

Reminiscent of the bells that confused Hun and Po before, the eyes that looked at Xu Junming were filled with dread.

Just about to activate the natal Lingbao.

“No, Feng Lei Jian!”

Perceiving the loss of the companion spirit treasure, the silver wolf prince’s expression instantly became gloomy.

“I think you can survive a few times.”

Reached out and pointed to the big clock made by a dream yellow beam.

“Boom…!”

The mighty bell sounded again, and Pei Ran sound waves mighty everywhere.

The combined power of three hundred and sixty-five Magic Treasures is close to Lingbao.

The silver wolf prince only changed Nascent Soul twice.

However, fortunately, he has another Magic Treasures.

A triangular spirit flag wrapped around wind and thunder, sheltering itself.

The silver wolf prince stared at Xu Junming who was a hundred meters away, gritted his teeth, and hardly carried the tremor of the soul in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Qin Mo saw in his eyes, the mountain knife in his hand was about to be cut out, but he stopped after thinking about it.

“The strength of Master Condor is not below me. This kid is his lover again. If this son is beheaded by Xu Junming, then Master Condor will be completely evil. The enemy’s enemy is a friend, and it is impossible to say that there is no chance in the future. Pull Master Condor into the holy religion.”

Thinking of this, Qin Mo slowly took the mountain knife back.

Xiao Hongge watched the Qin Mo on the opposite side warily, while commanding Chi Yan ** to contain the demon, while paying attention to the battlefield next to him.

Xu Junming’s beheading of the god sword heavenly king Guan Hongxue also shocked her inexplicably.

If it was her, if she was not prepared, she would be killed instantly by the opponent.

“What a powerful Magic Treasures, what a magnificent pot Heavenly Dao Cultivation Base! If you pull this person into the Suspension Mirror Division, you will not only get a Great Master but also a strong support.”

Originally, I wanted to designate Xu Junming as the ambassador of Jiangnan Town because he valued his craftsmanship, but he did not expect his strength to be so strong.

Although Xiao Hongge didn’t want to admit it, the opponent’s strength was indeed above her.

Not to mention the two people’s thoughts, Xu Junming was in the air at this moment, looking at the silver wolf prince struggling with the bell in the distance.

With an indifferent expression, the Azure Dragon Yanyue Knife in his hand was slowly raised.

He will not pity a person who is injustice, let alone an enemy.

“Keep people under the knife…!”



The mighty sound waves condensed into a line, and even the sword formation shook.

Looking in the direction of the sound wave, in the distant sky, a strip of more than ten feet long, blue and purple in color, like the light of a shooting star, is flying fast.

The speed was so fast that a huge sound burst appeared in the air.

Looking at the other party, Xu Junming quickly slashed the Yanyue Knife in his hand.

“Whhhhhh…!”

Three swords in a row, a huge wave of three sword qi condensed, and the overwhelmingly overwhelming Prince Silver Wolf pressed down.

The aura of the Fenglei Banner was scattered, and it was instantly shattered.

The remaining two amulets, a tyrannical wind and thunder, fought against the sword.

But the two wind thunders could not compete with Xu Junming’s three swords at the Yuanshen level.

The powerful sword aura, Nirvana extinguished the thunder.

Cut straight to the silver wolf prince.

He was about to resist, only to feel the ringing of bells in his ears. Hun and Po were scattered and instantly lost consciousness.

Death was approaching, and endless regrets floated from the bottom of my heart.

“If I listen to the Master, I will not seek revenge on Xu Junming privately; if my Cultivation Base can be higher; if two seniors are by my side; maybe… maybe I don’t have to die!”

“Xu Junming…!”

Seeing the prince of the sword qi Niemie Silver Wolf, a loud cry of anger resounded in the escape light.

With a ‘bang’, the powerful wind and thunder Sword Qi, spanning thousands of feet, slashed straight towards the sword formation.

“Swish…!”

The Sirius King, Lu Pan, Xuanyin True Monarch, and Ao Xiu who were sitting cross-legged on the top of the Hundred-Zhang Great Sword opened their eyes at the same time.

Four people hand seals at the same time.

“The Four Elephants Slash the Immortal Sword!”

A cyan fairy sword as solid as the substance, like a giant mountain, headed straight to the wind and thunder Sword Qi.

“Boom…!”

Like a ten second-level storm, the violent Sword Qi, the shield of Xiajiang City was chased and hunted and almost shattered.

‘Huh’, an old man wearing a white cloak, a high crown of feathers, a slightly raised forehead, a hooked nose, a pointed chin, sharp eyes, a thin face, and a tall and thin old man, broke through the storm and appeared hundreds of meters away from the big battle. Stature.

First, he looked at the place where Prince Silver Wolf disappeared, and his angry eyes moved to Xu Junming.

“The deity has already said to keep people under the knife, why do you want to kill him…?”

Xu Junming looked calm, his lips opened and closed.

“who do you think You Are?!”

“Well, well, this time I will take a good look at the Taoism of Dao Chongshan!”

The disciple who inherited the Taoism died in front of him, and was despised by a junior, Master Condor was completely angry.

“Huh…!”

The white cloak turned into two eagle wings three feet long and seven feet wide, entwining wind and thunder.

The two wings cut vertically, two tyrannical wind and thunder Sword Qi, like a river bursting a bank, slashed straight towards the sword formation.

Xu Junming’s heart moved slightly, and the sword formation instantly retracted.

The Azure Dragon Yanyue knife in the palm cuts horizontally, the sword is strong and rolling like a tide.

Sword Qi’s knife hit it, and there was a huge shock.

Master Condor is not a sword repairer. Although both eagle wings are spiritual treasures, Sword Qi does not have the tyrannical will of sword repair, lacks the spirit of killing, and is not concise enough.

Otherwise, Xu Junming can’t stop it with a single shot.

At the same time, Lu Pan, Xuanyin True Monarch, Ao Xiu, and Sirius, each holding Flying Sword, flew straight to the four directions.

Master Condor’s eyes flashed, his eagle’s wings shook, and he immediately retreated a hundred miles.

The wind and thunder Sword Qi that I had just now, although not the full power of the spirit treasure in my body, it was still 60 to 70%.

The result was still blocked by this sword formation, showing its strength.

If you fall into the battle, life and death are bound to be unpredictable.

And the speed that I am most proud of is also difficult to play.

“Never get caught up in the battle.”

“Aren’t you trying to kill me? What will this run? Or, your disciple is not very important in your heart, and the anger just now is just a pretense.”

Xu Junming sneered.

However, Master Condor is not a fledgling baby like Prince Silver Wolf, who has been in the spiritual world for nearly hundreds of years. What kind of tricks have not been seen? It’s old fritters long ago.

But he won’t be ridiculed by a few words, causing Fang Cun to mess up.

“Shameless junior, relying on formation is what kind of cultivator, who has the ability to fight with the old man.”

Xu Junming frowned.

This old man is so difficult.

He has a limited time to insist on fighting the true tactics, but he has no time to play guerrilla warfare with Master Condor.

With a move in his heart, Shang Situ held the ‘Netherworld Bone Banner’, urging the giant bone giant to catch up with him in a few strides.

Six arms spread out, and six giant swords of white bones grew out.

With a ‘boom’, he cut straight to Master Condor.

At the same time, the four Flying Swords turned into huge swords of hundreds of feet, still enveloping the Qin Mo, the ‘Camel Mountain King’.

Since he had offended the Black Heart’s Demon, this old Black Mountain demon sat down as the number one master, and of course he couldn’t let it go.

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