Chapter 1133 How can his blood be so long(1/2)
Jun Wuxie looked indifferently at the old man of Taiyi Sect and the people behind him.
He did not respond to the old man's words, and his eyes shifted from him to other areas of the city, saying: "People from Xuanbingmen and Blood Evil Alliance, do you still want to continue to shrink?"
"act recklessly!"
In a certain area, a large amount of ice fog rose, causing the streets and buildings in that area to condense into a thick layer of ice.
Several powerful people from the Heavenly Statue of the Domine Saints in Xuanbing Sect rushed up the sky, and then people under the Domine Saints followed him to the sky, looking at Jun Wuxie with cold eyes.
"Boy, you are not old and have a big tone. When you face the people of Taiyi Sect, you have no way to live. You dare to shout to us. Who will give you the courage!"
The powerful man from the Blood Evil Alliance rushed out of the mansion, covered with blood-colored true energy, and held a battle halberd with blood-light flowing light in his hands.
All the strong men from the three top sects in Hanzhou have emerged.
"I heard that you are going to help the man in the imperial city control the whole thing. Have you ever asked me if I agree?"
Jun Wuxie glanced at them and walked towards those people.
His release momentum swept out, not weaker than the strong people in the Domineering Saint Realm, causing the pupils of the three sects to shrink and their faces were shocked.
What is the level of this young man in front of him?
But this momentum is not weaker than the Domine Saint Realm!
No wonder the demon clan did not hesitate to issue a secret wanted order to kill this person all over the world!
"Jun Wuxie, you are so amazing. Unfortunately, you don't know what it means to hide your strength and keep a low profile. You are too revealing your sharpness, so you are destined to die on the road of growth!" The strong man from Xuanbingmen spoke coldly. It is snowing within a radius of hundreds of miles, and this scene is still expanding.
"If you hide, grow slowly, and wait for hundreds of years, I'm afraid few people can do anything to you. Dominating the world is no problem. Unfortunately, you have emerged too early. People like you are destined to have a Being strangled in the cradle.”
The old man in Taiyi Sect spoke lightly, then sneered and said, "This is the great country, my Taiyi Sect can make the decision. What's more, the Xuanbing and the Blood Evil Sects support the great royal family orthodox. You are just a junior, how can you do it? Have the courage to raise objections?”
"Today, if you come to the door with your own initiative, then kneel down. If you have a good attitude and sincere repentance, we may consider spareing hundreds of thousands of people in Qingyun and the people from the City Lord's Mansion, otherwise they will all be because of you And die!"
"Well, Jun Wuxie, we heard that you are a person who values friendship. So, would you be willing to watch so many people die because of you?"
"Don't think about resisting, because it's just futile, it's destined to be a pitiful struggle. Behind us are sects that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years and have a profound foundation! With such strength, even if we lose a piece of tiles, we can suppress them. Qingzhou was so breathless that you were fighting with us! Kneeling and lying is the posture you should have!”
The three powerful people in the sect spoke one after another, and the sense of superiority in their words was full of height and a posture of being above them.
"Since you are so confident, why are you just making noise there, why don't you see the truth under your hands?"
As Jun Wuxie's voice sounded, his footsteps accelerated. A river of worldly affairs rushes under his feet, rolling up waves, and blooming a picture of the rise and fall of civilization.
The air of time flows, sweeping across the world.
Yuanshi's sword fetus rushed out of his body.
On his body, a Zhenwu talisman appeared, and behind him was a thousand-foot demon.
Zhenwu's immortal body turned into a demon. While the two forbidden techniques were superimposed, he removed the effect of the Douzi Art, causing his own realm to fall.
At this time, Yuan Shi's troops started to operate, and the Taiji Star Sea also started to operate.
The eyes staring here in secret showed a sneer, and the one named Jun was extremely sublimated as soon as he came up.
What does this mean? It means that he is probably not as confident as he appears.
In this state, it is very terrible, but it cannot last long, and the longer the time, the greater the backlash it will suffer.
Only when he and Taiyi, Xuanbing and Xuesha were both injured, it was their fisherman’s profit.
"I hope the best person with the surname Jun can defeat the powerful people from the three sects!"
People who lie dormant in the city and support the three sects of Wu'an have such a calculation in their minds.
"Extremely sublimated? Do you think we are afraid of you?"
The three powerful people here sneered and sublimated one after another when they saw that he was in full swing as soon as they came up.
The strong men of the three sects cooperated with each other so well that they could not understand each other. They separated in an instant, occupying different positions, surrounding Jun Wuxie.
In fact, they were not as confident as they appeared, otherwise they would not have talked a lot of nonsense before and tried to use the sect behind them to shock Jun Wuxie.
I thought it would be the best to shock me, and I would buy some time to wait for the stronger people in the sect to arrive.
As a result, this man surnamed Jun didn't take this trick and actually wanted to attack them directly.
"June frost and snow!"
A powerful saint from Xuanbingmen used a secret technique, and a large number of Xuanbing laws bloomed, causing heavy snow to spread over the sky, and the ground was covered with frost. A thick layer of ice condensed in the sky, forming a frost and snow field.
In this field, the temperature dropped to a very terrible level, and frost and snow continued to condense around Jun Wuxie, trying to cause a slow effect on him.
"Blood evil falls from the sky!"
The strong man from the Blood Evil Sect formed seals with his hands, and a heavy blood cloud appeared above the sky, rolling violently, and the blood Evil energy swept across the Eight Desolations.
A huge vortex appeared in the middle of the blood cloud. A tall evil shadow stepped out from inside, holding a large halberd, slashing out the slightest halberd that seemed to be about to cut through the heaven and earth. It was extremely vigorous and the dazzling blood color made everyone's eyes sting.
Jun Wuxie's body shook, and all the frost within a radius of 100 meters was shattered. At the same time, he punched the evil shadow holding a halberd.
roar!
Tiger roars in the mountains and rivers!
A chaotic golden tiger rushed out of his fist and ran violently in the air, breaking the void all the way. Its sharp claws burst into pieces and destroyed the halberd light with a bang.
when!
The tiger's claws collide with the halberd, and the clanging and trembling sounds are harsh.
In an instant, he shook the entire halberd, rushed to Sha Ying, threw it into the air, and bit it wildly.
At the same time, swords sounded.
The sixty-six-year-old man from Taiyi Sect used the secret sword art to evolve the sword formation, and drooped endless sword energy to lock in Jun Wuxie, covering the sky and overwhelming.
Dong!
The sword energy fell, and when it was still three feet away from Jun Wuxie, swastikas flashed around his body, and a golden bell suddenly appeared.
The sword energy killed the golden bell and made a loud sound.
Golden clock waves were stacked layer by layer, spreading around like waves raised in the golden sea.
Boom!
From all directions, nine powerful men from the three sects at the level of the Domineering Saints launched a fierce attack of 360 degrees without dead corners on Jun Wuxie.
Jun Wuxie accurately controlled his strength to avoid severe damage to his opponent. He only used the basis of preventing their attacks, and every counterattack would shock the strength of the qi and blood in their bodies.
Such a battle scene made the people and soldiers in the border town dazzled and admired them all.
Too strong!
Those are the strong men from the top sects in Hanzhou, all of whom are the throne of the lord!
With such an existence, when the nine people joined forces to siege, they were actually at a disadvantage under Mr. Jun’s counterattack!
Judging from this situation, as time goes by, Jun Gongzi is sure to win.
Is this still a human?
He is simply a veritable god among the young generation!
"It's really a god-like combat power, the king and god are mighty!"
Some people were excited and excited, and chatted.
It immediately resonated with the people around.
"The Lord God is mighty!"
Those who worship him shouted.
More and more people shouted, and the voices became louder and louder, and soon spread throughout the city.
"Damn it, how could his blood be so long!"
After half an hour of fierce fighting, the strong men of the three sects felt that they could not bear it anymore.
Such a battle intensity is too terrible. Every time you are attacked, the blood and blood in your body will churn, and the internal organs will be shaken. At this moment, the internal organs are covered with cracks and bleeding a lot.
If this continues, you will soon be unable to bear it.
On the other hand, when the opponent was besieged like this, although some wrinkles appeared on his face and the sequelae of the extreme sublimation came, his combat power did not weaken at all.
“The time for harvest is here.”
Jun Wuxie's cold and ruthless voice sounded over the city. The sword light of Yuanshi's sword body was vigorous, and he shook the battle halberd of a strong man from the Blood Evil Alliance and slashed towards his body.
The strong man was frightened and hurriedly used his secret technique to defend himself. Seeing this, the rest of the people took the rescue.
With a puff.
The strong man's defense was penetrated, and his entire left shoulder was cut off, bleeding and screaming in pain.
If it weren't for the critical moment that the others worked together to slash the sword fetus a little, this sword would be enough to split it in half.
"Hurry! Qingyun, the city lord's mansion!"
The sixty-six-year-old man from Taiyi Sect knew very well that he had to find a way to change the current situation, otherwise they would all die if this continued.
To be continued...