Chapter 288

There are more than 30 masters, half of them are in the later stage of the master's territory, and even more than 10 master's peak martial artists!

These people, in Dazhou, are all top-level beings.

Now, they work together to kill Jun Wuye, who is only 17 years old.

For a moment, the sword Qi spread all over the sky, covering the eight wastelands and six harmonies. The scene was terrible!

On the ground, the disciples of Dahe sword sect, struggling and screaming, constantly burst open, bloody and bloody, a bloody scene like purgatory.

All the people who came to watch the war, including the powerful ones of the great power, contracted their pupils and witnessed this picture in shock.

Today's situation has evolved to such an extent that it is beyond everyone's expectation.

"A group of things that don't know how to live or die!"

Jun Wuye suddenly turned back and brushed the palm of the disciples of Dahe sword sect forward.

Qiang!

The sound of swords shook the fields and resounded through the mountains and rivers.

Dozens of sword Qi burst out between his hands and fingers.

The world of mortals sword is sweeping the world. It seems to split the four poles of heaven and earth!

Each ray of sword Qi carries an invincible will to kill and cut to the utmost, penetrate the void, and the potential is the same as breaking bamboo!

People were shocked to see that all the martial arts skills of more than 30 masters were defeated and disintegrated one after another.

The sharp sword Qi, shining cold, directly kills every martial arts master who attacks you.

Split the layers of true Qi defense built by them, forcing them to retreat violently and angrily!

"Die!"

You are innocent and ruthless. When the voice sounded, the flicked palm and finger suddenly shook.

A buzz.

A great mountain of gold and blood condensed in the sky, and the town was killed.

A master of Qingshan sword sect couldn't escape. He was hit on the spot and burst into pieces in the air. The blood fog stirred.

At the same time, Jun Wuxie, like a strong wind, suddenly burst into front of a master and killed with his golden fist.

Boom!

The second master burst under the fist seal, and the fist power surged forward like a raging wave, exploding one master, shaking the other masters upside down and spitting blood.

"River sword cloud!"

Jun Wuxie killed two masters in a row. He stepped on the void and walked towards the river sword cloud.

Every time his footsteps fell, they showed a terrible vision of the explosion of the void.

Large vision cracks spread wildly as his footsteps fell.

The whole space is like broken glass by a heavy blow.

"You are nothing but a mole ant. You dare to play tricks in front of the strong. Who gives you courage?!"

Your innocent words are cold, and your eyes are as cold as death.

"Damn it, you are just a traitor of our Dahe sword sect. I will kill you today!"

He Jianyun roared wildly, and his arms shook violently.

"River sword meaning!"

His true Qi was boiling and burning, and his sword Qi was surging. Like a river, he rolled up into the air, surging a hundred meters of waves, surging and roaring, and rushed to Jun Wuxie.

"What are you!"

Jun Wuxie was very angry and smiled. He stepped forward quickly and grabbed it with his hands.

Between the palms and fingers, the golden light is dazzling and runs through the river sword Qi, which makes the sword meaning of the river sword cloud collapse in an instant.

Between the lightning and flint, the golden palm finger locked he Jianyun's neck and held him in his hand.

He Jianyun's breathing is not smooth, his complexion is red, and his eyes are almost staring out of his eyes. His feet are crazy pedaling in the air, trying to break free, but it is difficult to do so. There is a click sound in his throat.

"You are innocent. If you dare to do such a bad act, the world will not tolerate it!"

The masters of Dahe sword sect, Qingshan sword sect and Kaitian sword sect rushed forward to save hejianyun.

"Get out!"

Jun Wuye's palm and finger sword was full of meaning. When he brushed forward, a piece of sword Qi swept out, forcing all the masters back. Several people were unable to get away and were nearly killed. They left deep bone sword wounds and blood.

"Yao'er, take good care of Shiniang's body!"

With a flick of Jun Wuxie's big sleeve, his blood surged to the sword tablet of Dahe sword sect, shook the sword nailed to Heqing cloud, wrapped his body and landed steadily on the carriage.

Although uncle bird didn't teach him any skills, in his heart, uncle bird was like his teacher, and uncle bird's first wife was naturally his teacher's mother.

Shiniang was persecuted by he Jianyun so far. Today he wants he Jianyun to taste it too!

He threw it at random.

He Jianyun threw him at the sword monument.

Almost at the same time, his palms and fingers spread out, and a green and gold war gun appeared in his hand and was thrown out by him.

The battle gun pierced the sky, uttered a loud dragon chant, caught up with the body of the river sword cloud, poof pierced it, and then embedded it into the sword monument to nail it firmly.

"He Jianyun, I want you to watch carefully. How can I kill your Dahe Jianzong today?"

His voice shook like a divine drum, shattered the clouds in the sky, roared mountains and rivers, and the sound waves rolled across all directions, just like a strong wind sweeping through, and a large area of forest was broken in an instant.

This kind of prestige shocked everyone present inexplicably!

This person is too strong to know!

It's unimaginable that a warrior in the star realm should have such power!

People's heart beat faster. Looking at Jun Wuxie with crazy killing intention in his eyes, they knew that he had fallen into a state of killing Madness at the moment!

Perhaps, the miserable experience of master zongmen deeply stimulated him.

This soldier saint's disciple has now become as terrible as a bloodthirsty demon king!

"No... Evil..."

The wine Lord stood at the exit of the sword sect of the river, his lips trembling and old tears.

For many years, he dreamed that one day he would return all hatred and humiliation ten times to Dahe sword sect!

But he couldn't do it, and he didn't dare to do so. He was afraid that zongwang college would cut off the final inheritance.

Today, Jun Wuxie did what he wanted to do but didn't dare to do, and did what he wanted to do but couldn't do!

"For thousands of years, you can rest in peace with all the heroes who died miserably for Zong family! Do you see that zongwang college will no longer be bullied and can stand upright..."

The wine master with flowers and hair wailed.

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Boom!

Over the high platform of the river sword sect, you have no evil foot, step on God and strike ten directions with your fists!

One master after another burst open under his fist that was brighter than the sun, and there was no enemy of unity!

At the same time, his steps were moving, and his blood was surging under his feet. He gathered one big mountain after another, and trampled down one mountain after another of Dahe Jianzong. The disciples of Dahe Jianzong screamed and fled.

Those who had no time to escape were all under the blood mountain, and their flesh cracked and burst into blood mud.

The picture is cruel and bloody.

Screams, cries, even into one, bleak harsh, people's scalp numb!

The disciples of Dahe sword sect are heartbroken.

No more confidence.

Seeing the masters of Qingshan sword sect and Kaitian sword sect who relied on them, they were exploded one after another under Jun Wuxie's fist. Their fear completely collapsed them, crying and rushing to the exit of the sect door, just trying to escape here.

The exit is guarded by the wine master.

At the moment, the wine master became extremely cold, forced all the people who tried to escape from Dahe sword sect back, and watched them cry in despair in endless fear.

"You are innocent, you devil. You are extremely cruel and will not be tolerated by the world!"

Yu Zhi, the deputy leader of Dahe sword sect, cried blood and roared.

"The world is not allowed? What are you and deserve to represent the world?"

The rune at the foot of Jun Wuxie shone and suddenly burst into Yu Zhi's face. A slap split his head, splashing red blood and white brain.

Yu Zhi's body hit the ground from high altitude.

"Array!"

The master of Kaitian sword sect roared with red eyes.

He knows that now the king has fallen into madness, and today is a picture of immortality.

They must kill it here, or they will die!

More than 30 masters, but in a moment, they lost more than a dozen.

Now, there are only less than 20 strong men in the later stage of the master's realm and the peak. If you don't arrange the array and attack together, you can't help him at all!