Zizhu mountain is very big. In order to attract the people of Hunyuan sect, he runs all the way.

In his early years, he was a lazy master. He didn't learn much magic skills of the devil gate, but his ability to escape was first-class.

In particular, he was naughty since he was a child. Every time he made trouble, he was chased by his father's heartless patriarch. He ran around like a monkey.

Hunyuanzong, a group of more than 20 people, tailed behind the fickle, and each time they wanted to catch up, he suddenly disappeared.

But every time they want to give up, unkindness will spring up like mushrooms.

Jun Yu soon realized that being fickle seemed to be deliberately playing with them and had no intention of fighting them.

He suddenly remembered something.

"Not good, in the other party's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, return to purple bamboo forest."

He had been greedy for meritorious deeds earlier, and just wanted to catch him. Now he thought that he might have some accomplices. The remaining purple bamboo of heaven and earth should never fall into the hands of the devil.

But when Jun Yu wanted to kill a gun, it was too late.

"It's not so easy to go." There was a red shadow in the sky like the rising sun.

A silk thread tied with a jade bell, whoosh, is right behind the Hunyuan sect disciple.

The disciple cried out miserably, his sternum was broken, and a stream of blood was ejected from his mouth, and he fell sadly from the air.

It was the sentimental Beidou for Yuanling. After the bell killed one person, as ye Lingyue said earlier, the sword array was in chaos.

Bell, as if into no one's land, one hit, quickly withdraw, back to the side of the amorous.

The red silk thread on the exchange bell of Beidou is a little thicker after extracting the blood. There is a smell of blood flowing on it.

"You know, because of you, you have lost a lot today. Let Ben think less about how to kill you one by one. " He spat on his charming face like peaches and plums.

Almost, he could kiss Fangze. It was all the scum of the Hunyuan sect who destroyed him and made him miss his chance.

Jun Yu and others are shocked, but they don't know where to offend the unfaithful.

He suddenly realized that the young leader of the heartless sect was not as simple as he thought.

After Jun Yu panicked, he soon regained his composure.

"Set up."

Qingqing only killed one person. Although the sword array is missing, Jun Yu himself is also a sword practitioner. He only needs to make up his position, and can still form the Hunyuan sword array.

More than 20 disciples of the Hunyuan sect, Yuan Li congealed, a double que, a willow leaf sword, flying out of the sky.

The momentum of the swordsmen also increased dramatically.

She looked at two swords with a faint smile and a flip in her hand, but it was a Thor bead.

Without saying a word, Qingqing directly detonated the Thor bead and threw it to the chongque.

There is a wealth of thunder power in Raytheon beads. Once detonated, thunder rumbles.

When Jun Yu was in the sword array, he suddenly felt a thunderbolt in the clear sky and several thunder flashed on him, causing a burst of tearing pain in the elixir field. In addition to Jun Yu being a little better and protecting his heart with Yuan Li, many other disciples had no time to resist and turned into coke.

"You, what a wicked means." Jun Yu managed to stabilize his body, and his mouth and nose were covered with blood.

With a wave of his hand, his hands were full of thunder.

"Can't you carry it? Tut Tut, the Hunyuan sect is also shivering. Apart from the sword array, the disciples have no other skills to handle. "

Jun Yu suddenly took a breath of cold air and looked at the sentimental eyes, just like seeing a ghost.

The rest of the female swordsmen also lost their looks.

"Wanton, dare to export slander Oh Hun yuan Zong."

Just when Jun Yu and others thought that it was necessary to die today, a majestic high drink suddenly appeared in the sky.

The noise fell, as if with the power of thunderbolt.

Dozens of fluorescence flashed by, and a group of people came to the horizon.

When he saw the visitor, Jun Yu and others suddenly came out of their wits and cried in unison.

"Uncle!"

An ungrateful gaze coagulates, but he sees a burly man in his fifties with dozens of disciples.

Different from Junyu and others, these disciples are full of heaven, and their spiritual weapons are much more valuable than those of Junyu and others.

At first glance, it is the elite of the outer disciples, even some of them are still the inner disciples.

The visitor is elder Gu, the master of the outer sect who is in charge of leading the team to experience this time.

He originally took another pair of disciples to practice in another place.

Last night, Jun Yu suddenly got an urgent letter, saying that the ghost emperor of the underground Yan hall and the city master of Yan city appeared in the mercenary city at the same time. He had already taken a team of younger martial brothers and sisters to watch and seize the purple bamboo of heaven and earth. As soon as elder Gu arrived, he immediately started to kill him.

"Jun Yu, what's the matter? You've got the purple bamboo of heaven and earth?" Gu Changlao saw that Jun Yu was injured, and the number of lock rate's disciples was also reduced by half, and there was more anger in his eyes."Martial uncle, I'm useless. I'm trapped in the enemy's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain. This man is the young master of the heartless sect. He has many magic weapons on his body, and his disciples carelessly follow his way. "

Jun Yu hated him.

He also wanted to take advantage of the elder Gu, to take advantage of it, but he didn't steal the chicken.

"Useless thing, what are you standing for. Cang song, you take the brothers and sisters of all the teachers and lead the way by Jun Yu to find out the purple bamboo of heaven and earth and the other party members of the demon gate. " Gu Changlao has also heard of the name of fickleness, who is known as Jubao boy.

It is said that he was born with great fortune. If you can catch him Elder Gu gave a cold smile.

"Uncle, what about him?" Jun Yu asked.

"Nonsense, I will deal with this person, or do you think that I can't clean up such a devil's son who has no hair all along." Old Gu didn't pay attention to the fickleness at all.

After hearing this, the inner disciple named Cangsong accepted his orders and quickly took Junyu and others to the direction of purple bamboo forest.

"Hum, where do you want to go?" Qingqing agreed to ye Lingyue, to delay for a while, naturally not willing to release people.

As soon as he moved his body, the Big Dipper in his hand suddenly flew into the air.

There was a pleasant hum from the bell.

A red light came from the bell.

Everywhere Hongguang went, those disciples of Hunyuan sect felt that they were in a blur.

"The magic art of the heartless sect, ha ha, boy, you have some abilities. It's a pity that you just met the killer today." Elder Gu laughed.

Suddenly, a bronze red bell appeared on his big hands.

After the Hong Zhong left his hand, he went straight into the air, spinning and hitting the Beidou Yuanling head-on.

At the sight of the clock, a little shock appeared on his ungrateful face.

The spirit weapon in the heaven level can suppress the magic bell of the magic sect.

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