Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 467 Monster

Even though there is a large array in the stone room, Ji Yaoxue can still feel a pressing pressure, rolling in!

There seems to be a peerless creature that is approaching quickly!

Jun Hao's face was somber, his eyes were cold, and he chuckled, "I can't fight the backhand left by Su Zimo? Yao Xue, you think only he has a backhand, and I don't?"

With Jun Hao's face turned, the two sides have become tense.

The two guards of the Da Zhou dynasty looked dignified, and they sacrificed artifacts in preparation for shots at any time.

Suspicious in his eyes, Si Yutang realized that the situation was not right and slowly backed away. He wanted to stay out of the situation and find an opportunity to leave the place.

On one side was the three princesses of the Da Zhou dynasty, who was afraid to offend.

Although the other side was a monk on the surface, it didn't seem to be small.

More importantly, Jun Hao is the foundation of the seven veins, and he dare not provoke him.

"What a shame!"

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 aggressively: "Si Yutang, where are you standing?"

To be straightforward, not to retreat to Si Yutang at all!

If you stand on the side of Jun Hao, once the incident is revealed, in the territory of the Da Zhou Dynasty, he will inevitably be hunted down endlessly.

But if standing on the side of Ji Yaoxue, now he will face a fierce battle!

Although the number of people here is dominant, they are all based on six veins, and a seven-pulse foundation against Shang Junhao, the odds of winning are extremely small.

At this moment, a monk came out of the martyrdom, without hesitation, like a ghost!

Si Yutang was startled.

The man was wearing a white shirt, his face was paler, his skin was dull, his body was full of dead air, his eyes were divine, dead fish-like eyeballs were slightly raised, bloodshot and extremely soaking!

boom! boom! boom!

Heavy footsteps approached.

A tall, strong figure followed, and came here, standing one foot tall, wearing a hooded black robe, impervious to the air, like a **** of hell, without a word.

The two Zhou guards changed color slightly, subconsciously swallowed, and tried to calm their minds.

In front of this monk in black robes, the two seemed like children who had not yet grown up.

The two looked intently.

The black robe monk's cheeks were mostly covered by the hood on top of his head, only one chin was exposed, and his appearance was unclear.

Si Yutang was hesitant.

After the monk in the black robe appeared, his mind had been decided, and he suddenly said, "Brother Jun, I must be on your side."

The irony in Jun Hao's eyes was fleeting, and he nodded, "Very well, you still know how interesting you are."

Si Yutang breathed a sigh of relief.

The decision was made because he smelled a little danger on this monk in black robe!

Standing on the side of Jun Hao, he may face the pursuit of the Da Zhou Dynasty.

But if he stood by Ji Yaoxue, he would die now!

Jun Hao had calmed down his emotions and came to Monk White Shirt, respectfully, and deeply worshiped, and said, "Thank you Brother Li for coming, if you want to break this big team, you can only rely on Brother Li."

"Ok."

The monk in white shirt nodded slightly.

Si Yutang's eyes flickered, and he frowned secretly.

He noticed a weird situation.

Junhao only greeted the monk in white shirt, but turned a blind eye to the tall monk in the back.

Si Yutang obviously felt that the black robe monk was even more terrible!

How could this be?

Jun Hao turned, not concealing the murder in his eyes, staring at the two big Zhou guards at the door of Shishi, and said coldly, "Si Yutang, see how you behave."

"it is good."

Si Yutang has no retreat and can only follow Junhao.

"disease!"

Si Yutang patted his palm on the storage bag, gave a light buzz, and offered a fine flying sword.

The sword's body is full of sky, shining brightly.

The two Da Zhou guards also fought back, mobilizing the spiritual force with all their strength, and six spirit veins emerged, offering a flying sword and fighting with Si Yutang.

Tinkerbell!

The three flying swords constantly collided in mid-air, and Mars shot.

The guards who are qualified to enter the ancient battlefield are also carefully selected by Da Zhou Wang Cheng.

The three of them have six pulses to build the foundation. Si Yutang faced the two guards. Instead of taking advantage, he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Humph!"

Jun Hao's sleeve robe fluttered, and a blue frost burst out, condensing a huge palm in mid-air.

On the battlefield, the temperature plummeted!

The look of the two big week guards changed.

The spirit arts released by Qimai Zhuji with all their strength, they couldn't resist at all.

"Are Qingshuang Palm?"

Just then, a sneer came from the stone room.

When the stone door opened, Ji Yaoxue stepped forward, waving the sleeve robe, and holding out the magic tricks, a blue frost gas broke out, transforming into a big hand covering the sky.

Two palms collide in mid-air!

boom!

Reiki breaks down, evenly divided!

"Well, seven veins build the foundation?"

With a bright eye in Junhao's eyes, he couldn't help but clap his hands and smiled, "Okay, okay, okay. I didn't think of Yao Xue, you even got through the seventh spiritual vein. It is indeed my sister."

Ji Yaoxue was wearing a light yellow robe, but just standing there casually, revealing a sense of grace and nobility, cannot be overlooked.

"Princess, go back, this place is dangerous!"

A big Zhou guard saw Ji Yaoxue leaving Shishi, and hurriedly persuaded.

"Yao Xue, you finally came out."

Jun Hao found a flying sword from the storage bag and shook his head, "But since you are out of the stone room, you don't have to go back!"

"go with!"

The long sword broke through and turned into a ray of light.

Ji Yaoxue didn't panic, he urged Linghai in Dantian, and the spirits in the seven veins roared and whistled, and also offered a flying sword to kill Junhao.

Both are seven-veined foundations, and both have practiced in Qingshuangmen, which is quite familiar.

In a short time, no one can help each other.

On the other side, two Da Zhou guards besieged Si Yutang. Although they had the upper hand, they could not be killed for a while.

The five-man battle was just deadlocked.

On the battlefield, the aura is boiling, and the sword is as frosty, but it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

Junhao became more and more irritable.

A little inattentive, but his own arm, was cut by Ji Yaoxue's flying sword, blood flowed like a note.

"What a waste!"

The white-shirted monk who had stood aside watching the battle frowned, and was impatient. He waved his hand gently, and said coldly, "Go, you will kill the two six veins and build the woman!"

The monk in the black robe, who was standing still behind, shook a bit and came out.

boom! boom! boom!

With each step, the cave will tremble violently, and it will be shocking!

Roar!

In the direction of the battlefield, the monk in black robe suddenly made a terrifying roar!

Stab it!

The black robe originally worn on him cracked open, turned into countless rags, and flew across the sky.

The monk in black robe showed his true countenance.

Except for the monk in white shirts, everyone present was horrified, their pupils contracted violently, only the scalp was exploded, and their hairs were erected!

"This, this, what a monster!"

A Da Zhou guard's voice was shaking, his hands and feet were cold.

Even if Jun Hao knew what the black robe monk had long been, when he saw Zhen Rong at this time, he was still scared and almost lost control of Fei Jian.

(End of this chapter)