Outside the stronghold of the Lingyuan Continent.

Li Qingyang, who was surrounded by thunder and lightning, was fighting with dozens of ghosts on the battlefield with yellow characters.

Although he is surrounded by an exclusive divine weapon, not only is there no danger, but he will also counterattack at the right time.

The same is true for Night Xingchen and Xiao Sinji and others.

However, there were as many as five thousand battlefield ghosts who came to punish the Lingyuan Continent this time, while the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect was only forty or fifty, and on average, one of them was about to fight hundreds!

"Boom, boom!"

High in the sky, Jun Changxiao manipulated the mechanical armed wings to fight fiercely with a Tianzi battlefield ghost, and sometimes the spiritual thoughts filled the bottom, and his brows furrowed slightly: "There are too many battlefield ghosts to punish the Lingyuan Continent, right?"

As a starfall continent that has been punished N times, the number of battlefield ghosts who come to attack is only a few hundred at most, which is completely incomparable with this kind of thousand.

"Again. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said secretly: "I didn't show enough to die, so I didn't really attract the attention of the upper realm?"

The "......" system is silent.

In order to unseal the unsealed knife for an egg, he killed tens of thousands of plane warriors, and then frantically stole the opportunity, so that the ground character level was stolen clean.

Choose one of these two at random, both are extreme deaths!

The system said: "Actually, I have always wondered, why is the punishment from the upper realm so light when the host is so dead on the battlefield?"

"What's wrong with this?" Jun Chang asked with a smile.

The system said: "Pretending to be dead in the killing Shura field was planned by the host, and if you want to punish it, you have to punish the Starfall Continent, how can you punish the Lingyuan Continent first?"

"Boom!"

Jun Changxiao broke the flying scythe light with a punch, and said, "Maybe the upper realm is blind." ”

"Okay!"

"Count it blind. ”

The system said: "But the punishment of the Lingyuan Continent sent so many battlefield ghosts, it is completely a hell mode, why is there only a few hundred people in the punishment of the Lingyuan Continent, which is easier than the simple mode?"

"This ......"

Jun Chang smiled and spread his hands and said: "When something cannot be explained scientifically, it can only be attributed to ...... I'm so handsome. ”

"Please, I'm talking about business!"

"Please, I'm just talking about business!"

“......”

"Brush, brush, brush!"

The ghost of the Tianzi battlefield that was knocked out rushed again, and the scythe in his hand slashed out the streamer that tore through the space.

Jun Changxiao immediately retracted his thoughts, and said with a cold gaze: "I must deal with this guy as soon as possible, so as not to put the disciple in danger." ”

From the current point of view, the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect has not fallen behind, but sooner or later it will be suppressed by thousands of battlefield ghosts, so what he has to do is to solve the Heavenly Characters, and then go to share more Earth Characters for his disciples.

Stop.

Ding Lao, Jiang Lao and others were a little unbearable.

After all, there are four or five hundred battlefield ghosts at the two levels of Dixuan, and if it weren't for the blessing of a piece of equipment, it would have been cold a long time ago!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Gongsun Haohai, who was fighting fiercely, was not careful, and was bombarded down by dozens of ghosts of the Xuanzi battlefield.

"!"

Jun Changxiao put on the True Yang Mask, and then held the True Yang Sword in his left hand and the Dragon Tooth Blade in his right hand, showing the trend of combining swords and swords!

"Whoo ————"

With the blessing of suits and weapons, a strong wave of qi erupts!

"Whew!"

Jun Chang laughed and flew away, and the True Yang Sword and the Dragon's Tooth Blade tore through the space, and immediately greeted the attacking streamer!

"Break, break, break!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The two forces exploded in the air, suddenly startling billowing dust and power.

"Whew——————————"

Jun Changxiao burst out of it, and then instantly approached, raised his sword and slashed angrily at the ghost of the Tianzi battlefield, roaring as if the fight was all about roaring: "Die!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The light of the sword suddenly shone in the sky, and slashed at the thick armor in a criss-cross pattern.

"Zizizi!"

"Whew————————"

The sword light and sword light splattered out.

Jun Chang smiled, and appeared several feet behind the battlefield ghost out of thin air, and the sword he held naturally drooped.

His head was slightly bowed, and a few strands of black hair danced in the wind.

This is not an artificial wind, it is a natural wind brought about by a psionic riot.

The plane martial artists who were watching the battle of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect raised their heads one after another after hearing the movement.

What's the situation?

How did that guy and the ghost of the battlefield stand still.

"Click———————

Suddenly, the sound of cracking was heard.

The ghost armor of the Tianzi Battlefield, which was smiling with his back to Jun Chang, suddenly cracked, and the marks of the crooked cross sword appeared.

Everyone's eyes widened.

"Click!"

The armor cracked faster, and finally completely cracked countless tiny fragments under the eyes of everyone, and then scattered on the ground.

"Dead!"

"The ghost of the Tianzi battlefield was wiped out by Jun Changxiao!"

"Oh my god, it's too fast!"

Just when everyone was shocked, Jun Changxiao turned into a streamer and flew away at great speed, and between the swords in his hand, he wiped out the dozens of Xuanzi battlefield ghosts besieging Jiang Xie!

"Death to this seat!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The light of the sword filled the air, and everywhere it passed, the ghosts of the battlefield, whether it was the ground character, the Xuan character or the yellow character, were all dismantled!

The plane warriors gasped one after another.

This kind of slaughter with a crushing posture instantly reminded many people of the previous chance to shoot, and that guy launched a heart-wrenching killing scene with a weapon engraved with words!

Here it comes!

The demon who slaughtered 20,000 is back!

At this time, if you are a martial artist who fights with you, you will definitely be frightened by Jun Changxiao.

However, it is the battlefield ghosts who are fighting against the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, they are not intimidated, as long as the upper realm does not issue an evacuation order, they will fight to the end, and even fight to the death!

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

It seemed that realizing that Jun Changxiao's strength was super strong, the ghosts of the surrounding battlefield gave up attacking Li Qingyang and the others, and they all gathered their strength with weapons and rushed over.

For a time, thousands of battlefield ghosts were pressed down from all directions.

Jun Chang smiled and stood in place, not choosing to dodge, but instead taking back the dragon's tooth blade.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a powerful sword momentum was released around his body, spreading in all directions.

After Zhou Hong felt the momentum, his eyes were stunned.

"What a strong sword momentum!"

"This guy...... Could it be that it's also a sword cultivator?!"

"Whoo ————"

At this moment, the sword momentum diffused away, and the fragments of armor, stones, dust, and even branches and leaves scattered on the ground were touched, as if enveloped by some kind of force, and then floated up slowly.

"What's the situation!"

"Why is everything on the ground floating?"

"What does this have to do with kendo?"

The plane warrior looked confused.

Sword cultivation is a sword, why does a sharp sword posture interfere with every grass and tree!

"Brush!"

Jun Changxiao lightly raised the True Yang Sword, and the floating fragments, stones and other objects flew one after another, and suddenly formed a glow like a strip of cloth in mid-air!

Zhou Hong exclaimed: "Ten thousand swords return to the second form of the sect, and all things are swords!"

There are not many powerful sword skills in the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, and there are only two that are really used for cultivation, one is the Ling Sword Divine Technique, and the other is the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.

Zhou Hong has always been meditating on the Ling Sword Divine Technique, and rarely comprehends the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, because it is very difficult to cultivate only one advanced sword technique to the extreme, so what kind of mind is there two kinds of practitioners.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

The dense sword light flew like a locust.

Although the martial artists were far enough away, when they saw the streamer shrouded by the sword momentum, their hairs stood on end.

This amount, this intensity!

If you come to attack yourself, you will definitely be stabbed into a sieve!

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

The battlefield ghost didn't realize how terrifying the dense sword light was, and still gathered all kinds of energy to kill it.

Jun Chang smiled and said coldly: "This seat is the first time to use all things as swords, and today I will use you to sacrifice to the sky!"

"Woohoo!"

"Woo Woo Woo ————"

Thousands of streamers burst out, and the space suddenly left a series of subtle sword marks!

"Dingding, dingding!"

In an instant, countless sword lights shot through, and the crisp sound sounded like a beautiful rhythm.

The warriors gradually opened their mouths, because they had witnessed with their own eyes how nearly a thousand battlefield ghosts in armor were stabbed into a sieve!

The picture is too gorgeous, too spectacular!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

A ghost of the battlefield fell to the ground with a thousand holes.

“......”

The expression on the face of the Plane Warrior remained sluggish.

Previously, Zhou Hong wiped out hundreds of people with one sword, which had already shocked them, and now Jun Changxiao wiped out thousands of them, which must have deeply shocked their hearts and hearts again!

it!

It's horrible!

If you come to be an audience in the future, you must prepare an elixir to protect your heart!