The Strongest Sect of All Times - Chapter 1656

[Chapter 1650 For Jiansheng, For Jianzhi (One More)]

Jun Changxiao gave Lin Shangyi a chance and did not kill the four elders.

However, he didn’t seem to realize the kindness of the dog left, and he brought a coffin early in the morning to ask for trouble.

The most unbearable is.

Elder Song obviously did not kill himself, yet he dared to frame it on purpose.

Once again.

No more two.

So Jun Chang laughed and drew his sword out to obliterate it.

The neatness of the method and the decisiveness of the method did not give Lin Haoyan and others time to stop it.

Lin Shangyi, with his eyes wide open and dead, obviously did not expect that all the people from the Ten Great Immortal Sects had come, why would he, Jun Changxiao, kill himself unscrupulously!

In order to obtain greater benefits, he killed Elder Song.

Now, tragically dying under the sword of Jun Changxiao, it can be considered as the sentence that he said when he first came, kill, pay for life.

“You always laugh!”

Hidden Immortal Sect said angrily: “You are lawless!”

Jun Changxiao wiped off the blood on the sword with a handkerchief, and said lightly, “You should have a reason to attack my Eternal Sect now.”

There is.

Also very sufficient.

Of course, Jun Changxiao didn’t kill Lin Shangyi to provoke the Ten Great Immortal Sects, but he just couldn’t bear to see how this guy dared to kill his own people.

“kill!”

“kill!”

Hundreds of powerhouses from Tianhua Dao Sect finally came to their senses, and they burst into the realm and showed their weapons, rushing towards them with fierce light in their eyes.

The overlord was killed.

No bloody sect will endure it!

“Chong!”

Jun Changxiao put the sword under his feet, put his hands on the handle, and said expressionlessly, “Kill them all.”

“Huh! Huh!”

As soon as the voice fell, the black and white Rakshasa flew out in a spiral, and the power of the majestic true spirit erupted, instantly gathering the dense palm prints of crossing the sky.

When I met Jun Changxiao for the first time, the realm of the two of them was nothing more than the sixth-rank transformation pill realm. Now they have entered the upper realm of seeking truth, and the speed of raising (opening) rising (hanging) is not unpleasant!

“boom!”

“boom!”

The palm prints were bombed frequently, and the space quickly collapsed.

Although there are more than 500 people in the Tianhua Taoist Sect, and although there are also a lot of truth-seeking realms, they are only in the middle and lower ranks, and they can only be passively beaten in the face of stronger upper ranks.

“Pfft!”

“Pfft!”

A famous high-rise fell outside the mountain gate.

They all have sunken palm prints on their chests, no breath, and their souls return to the Nine Heavens.

The sect master had an order to kill them all, so when the black and white Rakshasa made a move, they showed no mercy at all.

After destroying a large number of fellow sects, the senior leaders of Tianhua Daozong finally calmed down from their anger, and an elder turned around and cried for help: “Sect Master Lin, please do justice to our sect!”

Jun Chang smiled and said lightly: “The world where the weak eat the strong has no justice, and no one can preside over justice!”

“Zhou Hong!”

“The disciple is here!”

“Destroy all the intruding enemies!”

“Yes!”

Zhou Hong flew out of the sect and landed firmly at the mountain gate.

Although he was wearing the school uniform of the Eternal Sect disciple, but because he had not changed it for a long time, many places had faded, his black hair was scattered, his eyes were vicissitudes, and he was holding a simple and unpretentious sword in his hand, like a swordsman who traveled the world.

Why describe the appearance and demeanor?

Because, after this guy came out, he stood in the same place like wood, and he didn’t give any entry point at all.

“Um?”

Lin Haoyan and the others frowned.

This guy who just came out did not release any martial arts aura, and looked like an ordinary person.

“wrong!”

“This child is not easy!”

From the intuition of the top powerhouses, the Xianzong boss realized that this Eternal Sect disciple should be extremely dangerous.

“call!”

Zhou Hong took a breath.

It may have been a long time since he appeared on the camera to fight, and the moment his right hand was placed on the hilt of the sword, it was obvious that his five fingers were shaking slightly.

The Sect Master has given you an opportunity, you must seize it!

“Chong —————————”

After thinking about it, the long sword was unsheathed.

“Hoohoo!”

The majestic sword energy emerged from the whole body, and the whole person instantly became extremely sharp!

People are like swords, and swords are like people.

This is an extremely high level of kendo.

“What a pure and flawless sword qi!” Lin Haoyan frowned: “This person should be a pure sword cultivator!”

In the upper realm, there are very few swordsmen in the pure sense, because many people can’t bear the loneliness and choose to cultivate other things.

Zhou Hong is different.

No matter in the lower realm or in the upper realm, he always insists on comprehending the sword, reaching the point of being intoxicated, and even the most trivial action of drawing the sword will repeat and evolve countless times.

Born for the sword, crazy for the sword.

As for not giving the camera, it is too boring and boring to draw swords in the yard every day.

The dog left hanging all the way can’t be compared with Zhou Hong who is down-to-earth cultivating, no, he is not even worthy of carrying shoes, is the reader of a certain surname comfortable!

“withdraw!”

Tianhua Daozong executives sensed the crisis and hurriedly ordered the disciples to retreat quickly.

late.

When they just turned around, Zhou Hong staggered one step, his body was half-bowed, messy black hair stood up without wind, and said, “Sword-style, eight thousand Jinghong!”

“call out——–”

The sword energy is like a awn, and it bursts.

“Buzz! Buzz!”

The space collapsed instantly, presenting a strange scene.

“Do not……”

A strong aura of death rose in the hearts of the top leaders of Tianhua Daozong, and they were swept away by the sword energy after shouting in horror, and the body was directly divided into two parts, and even the nearby space left eye-catching sword marks.

Lin Shangyi came to look for trouble and brought nearly 500 people. He was beheaded by Jun Changxiao. Dozens of high-level executives died in black and white Rakshasa. The rest of the rest, whether the lower-level search for the truth or the transformation of the pill, all died in Zhou Hong. Under the ‘Eight Thousand Jinghong’.

It’s all elite.

Now that he is dead in front of the gate of Wanguzong Mountain, Tianhua Daozong can declare bankruptcy.

“How can it be……”

Lin Haoyan didn’t care that the elites of Tianhua Dao Sect were wiped out. After all, it was just a dog raised by his own family. What he cared about was that the disciple of the Eternal Ancient Sect seemed to only strike one sword, but in fact he made thousands of strikes in an instant!

“Eight thousand times!”

Jun Changxiao was shocked.

The system exclaimed: “This person’s accomplishments in swordsmanship have surpassed that of the host.”

“Yes!”

Jun Changxiao had to admit: “His obsession with kendo can be called a pervert.”

The dog left in the lower realm to improve all the way through the kendo aptitude liquid, but after flying to the upper realm, because there is no weapon in hand, almost all the kendo is almost abandoned.

“This guy……”

Ye Xingchen said solemnly: “Could it be that you have the strength of the median search for truth?”

He and Zhou Hong also entered the school not long before and after, and they had already discovered the difference, but they didn’t expect to break through the realm of seeking the truth with their own perceptions after arriving in the upper realm, and even show a stronger combat power than himself.

“Do not.”

He Wudi said: “The realm has been difficult to measure his realm, because the real sword cultivators don’t care whether it is the realm of transformation or the realm, they only care about whether they can comprehend the higher swordsmanship.”

good.

The martial arts realm is superfluous to Zhou Hong.

He has been comprehending kendo from beginning to end, so even if the realm is cleared now, as long as the sword intent is in his heart, he can still kill 300 people in seconds!

“Qiang——”

Zhou Hong retracted his sword and sheathed it, revealing a face full of stories and vicissitudes under his scattered black hair. In terms of age, he was only a dozen years older than Jun Changxiao.