At this time, Jun raised his hand wildly, and the man stared at his raised hand, wary of what he would do next, but he didn't want to be frightened by the countless blood-colored needles that came at him, and he almost instinctively retreated. Take a closer look, these thin needles are the Xuanli silk threads that were devoured by Jun Mad before, and the devoured Xuanli silk threads didn't even see any processing, so they were directly used to attack him.

The drizzle-like attack, the man is naturally not afraid, does not dodge or dodge with the body next. But the moment he took the attack, he regretted it. Half of these seemingly ordinary needles are far stronger than before.

This is not at all unprocessed, but disguised as an unprocessed appearance.

"Roar!" The anger almost overwhelmed the man's brain, and he could only let out this incomprehensible low roar to relieve his emotions.

I don't know what Jun Mad wants to do when he raises his hand, he stares at Jun Mad vigilantly, wanting to retreat, but he understands better that no matter whether or not there are clansmen watching, his current position does not allow for the slightest retreat.

Jun Mad chuckled, and with a wave of his hand, he slapped the man away.

Even if he no longer has any advantage in the realm, even the side that is at a disadvantage, Jun Mad has no intention of showing weakness at all.

The man realized that he was too jealous of Jun Mad and could not exert his strength at all, so he ignored it and attacked Jun Mad with all his strength. He hooked his fingers into claws, and the red light of his fingertips went straight to Jun Mad's throat, and when he arrived in front of him, he suddenly turned to attack the front door, and the red light of his fingertips turned into long nails, intending to catch Jun Madness off guard.

He was fast, but Jun was crazy, and he raised his hand and broke all his nails, forcing him to stop for the time being.

It was only a moment to close his hand, and the man retracted his claws and changed them into fists, and the joints were all glowing red, and the spikes took shape instantly. Although the momentum of this punch was not strong, it was in response to the situation, and he also wanted to kill Jun Mad by surprise, forcing Jun Mad to raise his hand to block. As long as Jun Mad raised his hand, he was completely sure to punch the spike into Jun Mad palm.

It's just that Jun Mad seems to have already seen through his thoughts, and the hand that had broken his nails before shook in front of him again, hitting him on the wrist joint, making him lose his head with this punch and not even rubbing a layer of skin against Jun Mad . With a twist of his wrist, he grabbed his wrist and threw him far away.

There was always a faint smile on the corner of Jun Mad's mouth, which was a sign of absolute confidence in his strength.

Seeing that there was no benefit in hand-to-hand combat, the man regrouped with the momentum of being thrown by Jun, and in the process, he continued to shoot blood-colored arcs in his palm. It's just that these attacks, when they arrived in front of Jun Madness, disappeared into the ripples as if they were swallowed by something.

Knowing that ordinary means could not deal with Jun Madness, the man did not intend to delay, and planned to block the victory and defeat in this blow. He squeezed his left hand hard, and the blood in the air became a little thicker, and the sharp nails pierced the palm, and the blood dripped down from the man's palm, and the blood droplets floated in the air, forming a circle on the man's hand.

It seemed that something rushed out of the man's broken palm, and the man stared coldly at Jun Mad as a spar that seemed to be congealed with blood. The man grabbed the hedron and pulled it violently, and a large amount of blood flew away, and a large shed of blood droplets swayed into the air.

As soon as the man raised his hand, the drops of blood seemed to be attracted, and they continued to gather at the front of the hedron, forming the shape of a knife, which was five feet long. Even though the man is already very tall, he is not a real giant, and wielding such a long knife still looks out of place.

"It's good." Seeing this, Jun lowered his eyes and looked at the back of the knife that seemed to have blood flowing, and his feet had never moved too much, and his right foot withdrew half a step, obviously paying a lot of attention to the man.

The murderous aura around the man's body was overflowing, and the blood-colored aura around his body actually began to rise, merging with the blood qi on the back of the knife, gradually forming an unclear pattern.

Jun Mad took a closer look, where is the pattern, it is clearly a painful human face, the expression on each human face is extremely distorted, just looking at these distorted faces, you can imagine how unimaginable pain the owner of these faces has experienced.

As the whole picture of the face was formed, the sky darkened, and the originally blazing light was covered by the dark clouds all over the place, and the dark clouds gradually became blood-colored and turned red.

The smell of blood all around is very uncomfortable.

"Demon Cultivator!" Jun Qian pointed at the man and said, "The one behind him should be some kind of vision." If there is a vision in the sky, there will be demons, and I advise you to come out early. ”

Hearing this, Jun glanced at him wildly: "The vision is indeed true, but this vision is not born of heaven and earth, but he himself can control the environment here. "The Fierce Wind Sand Eagle Clan is the overlord of the sky here, and the landscape in the Divine Phoenix Ruins is more or less artificially created, so it is not wrong for this clan to get a trick and be able to control the celestial phenomena that are already created by manpower.

It is true that the man has indeed completely become a demon cultivator, and by sacrificing the clansmen of the Sand Eagle clan, the strength he has obtained should not be underestimated.

Jun Mad roughly estimated that the gap in strength between him and men was nearly a big realm. With such an obvious gap in strength, he had no other way to make up for the gap in the realm except means.

The last thing that is lacking is the means.

Jun Mad looked at the ring that had been quiet. The boundary monument didn't seem to have any interest in this demonic cultivator, and even though the man was very powerful, the aunt didn't seem to have much appetite for the attack thrown by the man. He sighed inwardly, and saw several spiritual artifacts floating around the man that he had ignored before, flying towards him one after another.

The spirit weapons were all flickering with red light, and the fluctuations of the Xuan Power were chaotic and chaotic, and it was obvious that they had reached the verge of self-explosion. And the order in which these spiritual weapons flew seemed to be chaotic, but in fact, the possible escape route of Jun Mad was completely closed, and the fluctuations of Xuan Force interfered with each other, forming an encirclement.

Don't let up. He immediately transmitted the message to Jun Qian and Qin Xiao. Although the two-layer dragon scales are confident that they can block the aftermath of the self-explosion of the spirit weapon, after all, these spirit weapons do not have a machine spirit, which is not the same as the self-explosion of the machine spirit itself, but even if it can block the aftermath, it is difficult to prevent some things buried deep under the sand under this geographical condition.

Why is there such a worry, Jun Mad has the basis for this judgment, mainly based on the movements of the giant eagles.

The monks are not a group that resides in the ruins of the Divine Phoenix, most of them come with the purpose of being able to get a vote, and rarely take the initiative to provoke the aborigines who have existed in the local area for a long time, most of them are only attacked by the aborigines, and there are also men who collude with monks to mutilate their fellow clans to seek the throne, but after all, there are not many, and it stands to reason that there is no need for the giant eagles to carry out such a detailed patrol.

If they can form a well-planned patrol, it means that they are guarding against enemies that may appear at any time - their natural enemies.

(End of chapter)