Zhong Rui's body turned into a golden sword light and came directly to the square.

At this moment, many elders and disciples of the Sword God Pavilion had gathered in the square, and they were all looking at the corpses of those fellow disciples in the square with pale faces, and no one on the scene said a word.

The air was cold and biting.

When Zhong Rui stood in front of the crowd and looked at the corpses of those Sword God Pavilion disciples, and there was a blood-colored big character on the display, he clenched his fists and roared up to the sky: "Who dares to come to my Sword God Pavilion to spread wildness!" Come out if you have a kind, don't hide!! ”

Seeing that huge dead word directly made the anger in Zhong Rui's heart rush straight to his head.

His whole body was full of murderous energy, and his divine sense searched the entire Sword God Pavilion.

Suddenly, Zhong Rui looked to the left and said, "There is a situation over there." ”

As he spoke, Zhong Rui quickly flew to the left, followed by those elder disciples.

When they arrived at the front of a palace, this scene made them gasp again.

I saw that the two elders, as well as dozens of disciples, were all dropped in front of the palace, and they only had bodies below their necks.

And their heads, pierced together by a huge spear, stood in the middle.

The faces of the dozen heads were very frightened, and they looked at Zhong Rui and them bloodily.

Some timid disciples were so frightened that their bodies trembled violently and almost fainted.

Zhong Rui's figure flashed, and he flew into the void and said, "Who the hell, you will come out if you have a kind!" ”

One of the elders looked at Zhong Rui and said, "Pavilion Master, there is only one person who can quietly enter our Sword God Pavilion and kill so many elders and disciples. ”

When Zhong Rui heard this, the anger in his heart calmed down for a moment, and then he sighed: "Yes, no one else dares to do this except him Yang Pojun." ”

Zhong Rui's majestic voice resounded throughout the Sword God Pavilion: "Yang Pojun, I know you're here, come out, you can be regarded as a master, as for hiding like this?" ”

"Hahaha!!"

A rampant laughter came from the place where Zhong Rui was retreating.

"The pavilion master of the Sword God Pavilion is really going to enjoy it, there are actually two beauties as the Immortal Cultivation Ding Furnace, tsk, such a beauty is about to be sucked by you and dying, it seems that you decent monks are really hypocritical enough."

I saw Yang Pojun standing on top of a palace, and beside him, there were two pale-faced women.

These two women were imprisoned by Zhong Rui, they used to be the pride of the sky, disappeared inexplicably, and were talented, but they didn't expect that Zhong Rui would be used as a furnace to absorb their spirit!

This kind of cultivation belongs to the Demon Dao Exercises, which can speed up people's cultivation.

Back then, Zhong Rui's cultivation had not improved for a long time, and the spiritual power of the whole world was in a stage of scarcity, so he embarked on the crooked path of the evil sect.

When Zhong Rui saw this scene, he said coldly: "What if you find out?" Since you have come to my Sword God Pavilion, then I will send you to the Western Heavens! ”

"You are seriously injured, and you dare to come to my Sword God Pavilion, you are really crazy."

Yang Pojun was seriously injured before, and it stands to reason that such a serious injury is impossible to heal without a year and a half.

But Zhong Rui was wrong, he Yang Pojun was not an ordinary person, and the injuries he suffered before had cost Xiao Jinlong a huge amount of blood.

What is the existence of the little golden dragon? That was the existence that was once listed as the number one enemy by the Immortal Emperor to kill.

Even the Immortal Emperor couldn't kill him, he could only seal it.

He made a move, and Yang Pojun's injuries naturally recovered quickly.

Zhong Rui's body shook.

"Boom!"

From the top of his head, a golden longsword flew out, the golden longsword shone with golden light, and he directly turned into a giant sword.

Zhong Rui roared angrily and said: "Nine days of sword qi, kill ten thousand demons, go!" ”

The giant sword was spinning wildly, and in the entire Sword God Pavilion, the wind was raging.

The giant sword blasted towards Yang Pojun.

As soon as Yang Pojun beckoned, the two women were sent to the ground by him.

Yang Pojun sneered: "Do you think I, Yang Pojun, came without preparation? Today next year is the death day of your Sword God Pavilion, so today, your Sword God Pavilion will definitely perish! ”

Yang Pojun's body was shocked.

The God Destroyer activates.

"Boom!"

Yang Pojun's body directly swelled to a height of three zhang, his whole body was shining with golden light, and his divine patterns were circulating.

And this was Yang Pojun's first move after the Divine Body was promoted to the third stage, and he wanted to see how much this first technique, known as the Ancient Body Technique, had been enhanced.

Yang Pojun stood proudly in the void, he didn't dodge.

Let the greatsword slam into his chest.

"Bang!"

Yang Pojun's body was hit by the giant sword and flew backwards, smashing through three palaces in a row, hitting a mountain and river before stopping.

And the mountain peaks are all collapsing.

The golden greatsword was still spinning in the void, but the light was diminished compared to what it had just been.

The dust cleared.

Yang Pojun walked out of the dust, only to see that on his body, golden energy waves flickered, quickly absorbed by his skin texture.

Yang Pojun's voice was full of yin and evil words: "Your giant sword is good, but my physical skills are even better, the third stage of the God Destroying Body, this has made my body indestructible, very good, very good!" ”

A rich smile burst out of Yang Pojun's face.

He turned his gaze and looked at Zhong Rui in the distance and said: "I said, the Sword God Pavilion will die today, then it will definitely be realized, don't worry, you will go to hell, and before long, Qingxu Sect and Tantra, they will all follow." ”

Yang Pojun's huge body three feet tall stepped on the void and walked towards Zhong Rui.

Every time Yang Pojun stepped on the void, there was a circle of energy rippling.

Zhong Rui turned his fingers, and the giant sword spun wildly again, rushing towards Yang Pojun.

Yang Pojun saw the giant sword rushing towards him, he sneered and said: "The same move was used on me twice, it didn't work, Zhong Rui, let me tell you, in the face of absolute strength, any weapon is tofu scum!" ”

When Yang Pojun saw the crazy spinning weapon, he directly stretched out his palm and grabbed the giant sword.

The giant sword swirled in Yang Pojun's palm, and he couldn't move forward even a bit.

When all the disciples of the Sword God Pavilion saw this scene, they all gasped.

"Oh my God, that is the pavilion master's natal weapon, and it was directly held by Yang Pojun?"

"Oh no, our Sword God Pavilion is finished today, in order to survive, let's quietly run more."

"Yes, I also think that we are just the weak, and the battle of their strong will break us to pieces just by the aftermath, and we are here, completely sending us to death."

Many of the more rational disciples quietly retreated to the back.

Now that the great enemy is present, those elders only care about Yang Pojun, and they don't have the heart to care about those disciples.

What's more, those disciples are all weak, and staying here will only get in the way.

And when Zhong Rui saw this scene, he felt that his head was grabbed by Yang Pojun, his face was pale, and his eyes were blood-red: "Yang Pojun, I really underestimated you, it seems that you are not only injured well, but also broke through cultivation!" You are indeed the master of this era, you say, what should our Sword God Pavilion do before you are willing to let us go? ”

(End of chapter)