There is a kind of cultivator called Wu Xiu, who is good at controlling corpses and exorcising spirits, but he is not tolerated by the world and is excluded by all cultivators, because no one wants to be refined into corpse soldiers after his death, for others to drive and be served. There used to be a sect called Wutianmen, Shili is extremely powerful, and the majesty is unparalleled for a while, although the number of disciples is not large, but it dominates Jiuzhou for a long time, and no sect dares to be upright, even the nine kings have to be afraid of its seven points. The five thousand disciples of Wutianmen, each of them has countless corpse soldiers, these corpse soldiers are extremely strong after refining the corpse refining method, the body is difficult to be injured by swords, water and fire are invulnerable, and they are not born or destroyed, and the only way to kill the corpse soldiers is to cut off their heads. Wu Tianmen's master Wu Nineteen's own cultivation has reached the stage of refining the gods, and there are very few cultivators who have reached the stage of refining the gods at that time, not to mention that there are two spirit corpses under Wu Nineteen's hands (the spirit is just beginning, thinking like a three-year-old child's corpse soldiers).

At that time, Wu Tianmen was domineering, and he didn't take the Nine Kings in his eyes at all, and even grabbed live people to refine corpses, and even tortured and killed a large number of cultivators to construct a place for accumulating yin and filth, so as to facilitate the cultivation of corpses and disciples in the sect. At that time, a cultivator named Ding Yue stepped forward and led a group of brothers to destroy Wutianmen in one fell swoop, slaughtering all his disciples and destroying all the corpses. Wu Nineteen fled bloodily, and was finally intercepted by Ding Yue and others in the Xingdou Mountain Range of Xingchen Continent, and fought bloodily for nine days and nights, Wu Nineteen died, and Ding Yue himself almost died. This Ding Yue was the founder of the Immortal Cultivation Guild later, and it was because of this incident that his reputation soared, even above the Nine Kings, and he was like a bright star that quickly rose into the sky of the Nine Continents.

Some people say that the fall of Wutianmen has made Ding Yue and the Immortal Cultivation Guild. Indeed, heroes may not be able to create the current situation, but the times often create heroes, Ding Yue is a hero who seized the opportunity, he used his own fame and cohesion to establish the Immortal Cultivation Guild, and with the assistance of a group of brothers who are heart-to-heart, he has created a behemoth that is proud of the sky - the Immortal Cultivation Guild, and has also become a legendary idolistic figure in people's mouths.

Wutianmen was destroyed, and the disciples who had escaped the catastrophe were all incognito, and they did not dare to show their heads slightly, until the long time of eternity diluted everything, and their descendants dared to appear in front of the world, but they did not dare to be too public, let alone do anything wrong.

The person in front of Chu Jun is called Wu Yanshou, who is the remnant of Wu Tianmen in the past, he received one million spirit crystals from the wind chimes and promised to capture Chu Jun alive.

At this time, Chu Jun and Ning Yun were surrounded by a circle of skeletons, their miserable white bones glowing with a chilling light, and there were two expressionless corpse soldiers beside the man in black, with shriveled cheeks and cold and ruthless eyes, all showing their viciousness and ferocity.

The air was filled with a stench of rotting corpses, Ning Yunhua's face was bleak, and the turbidity in her chest was constantly tumbling, almost vomiting, if it weren't for Chu Jun by her side, she wouldn't even have the courage to stay a moment longer. Chu Jun held Ning Yun's hand, and a cold and holy Rinyue divine power slowly infused into her body. Ning Yun suddenly felt much better, and the churning sensation in her stomach quietly subsided, and she couldn't help but lean towards Chu Jun's body, the man's body temperature made her feel extremely safe, and her emotions stabilized.

Facing more than a dozen white bones, Chu Jun was still indifferent, and he didn't even raise his eyelids and said, "This is your hole card?"

Wu Yanshou saw that Chu Jun was still so calm, and he was a little uncertain in his heart, and said with a sneer: "Naturally not, but it's enough to clean you up!"

Chu Jun suddenly showed a bright smile, but in Wu Yanshou's eyes, his heart was inexplicably frightened, and he actually felt a sense of regret. With a flash of lightning in Chu Jun's hand, there was an extra long sword, and the powerful aura of the four-grade sword weapon instantly emanated.

"You're right, I'm indeed a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, but there are some things that I haven't figured out!" Chu Jun smiled indifferently.

Ning Yun looked at Chu Jun's confident appearance, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but stand up straight, his eyes swept at Wu Yanshou with contempt, but he didn't dare to look at the cruel eyes of the two corpse soldiers.

Wu Yanshou felt uneasy in his heart, but he still said calmly and coldly: "What hasn't you figured out?"

"My strength is actually no worse than that of a Jindan stage cultivator, and it's ......!" Chu Jun paused when he said this, and looked at Wu Yanshou playfully.

Wu Yanshou felt a chill in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "And what?"

At this moment, two streams of gold and silver light suddenly lit up, and a golden skeleton and a silver skeleton suddenly appeared in front of Chu Jun. The golden skull held a dazzling golden knife in his hand, and the light sword in the silver skull's hand was shining, and the powerful aura dwarfed the white and miserable skeletons around him.

Wu Yanshou was taken aback and blurted out: "You...... Is it a disciple of this sect?"

Before he finished speaking, the two gold and silver skeletons had already made a move, and the brilliant sword light and sword shadows intertwined into a dazzling picture, and the skeletons surrounding Chu Jun were instantly shattered. Wu Yanshou decisively turned around and galloped wildly, Chu Jun's two-legged engine horsepower was full, the left was the scorching sun, the right was the moon, like the third prince of Nazha who stepped on the hot wheels, and pounced on the sky. The two corpse soldiers jumped up with a scream, and their hard and sharp claws grabbed towards Chu Jun.

"Die!" Chu Jun shouted, and two thunderbolts were thrown out of the sword body, instantly blasting the two corpse soldiers into rolling away, but the corpse soldiers immediately got up again, and their bodies were unscathed.

After Chu Jun knocked down the corpse soldier, he didn't pause at all, and caught up with the man in black as lightning speed, and the flying sword slashed away. Although this person is a killer, Chu Jun will never let go of the person who wants his own life. The man in black was forced to stand still, so he had to turn around and parry, and a large line of skeleton soldiers appeared on the flat ground, and at this time, the two corpse soldiers also arrived, and pounced on Chu Jun fearlessly to death.

Ning Yun was afraid that something would happen to Chu Jun, so he hurriedly raised his sword and chased after him, and after the gold and silver skeletons cut the skeleton soldiers around him, they followed Ning Yun and caught up.

Poof!

With a wave of the golden and silver swords, the heads of the two corpse soldiers were slashed and flew up, and the headless corpses fell to the ground. Wu Yanshou was frightened, and at the same time distressed, the two corpse soldiers that he had spent several years refining were destroyed all at once.

Wu Yanshou shouted, his sleeves were raised, and suddenly a cold wind blew up, and five corpse soldiers with scattered heads were born out of thin air, rushing towards Chu Jun with a fierce scream. This is already all his belongings, and in order to survive, he has to take out the treasure at the bottom of the box.

Ning Yun originally wanted to help, but when he was blown by the yin wind, he suddenly shuddered smartly, his mind was dizzy for a while, and he hurriedly used his sword to support the ground before he could barely stand firm.

"Kill!" Chu Jun flew up and kicked a corpse soldier down, rushed forward and stepped on its chest, the thunder dragon sword slashed at the corpse soldier's neck with all his strength, and it took five or six swords in a row to cut off his neck. The bones of the gold and silver skeletons were extremely strong, and they scuffled with the other four corpses. The gold and silver skeletons were controlled by Chu Jun's divine sense, and their movements were not as flexible as the corpse soldiers, so they were wrapped around and fell to the ground, but the two corpse soldiers couldn't help them, the bones of the body couldn't be broken, they couldn't bite in, no matter how you tossed, brother was hard bones!

Wu Yanshou saw that he couldn't help Chu Jun, and knew that if he didn't escape, his life would be gone, so he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and turned around and slipped away.

"Explosive spear!" Chu Jun snorted, and the violent flame spear exploded towards Wu Yanshouhou's heart.

Wu Yanshou felt the scorching breath behind him, and was suddenly startled, and with a backhand throw, a small black skeleton flag was raised, and the small flag grew in the wind, rolling up the whirring black wind.

Boom! The explosive gunfire slammed into the skull flag, and the flames flew away, and the dead branches of the trees around it burst into flames. Wu Yanshou beckoned to retract the skeleton flag, and accelerated to escape without looking back.

"Go back!" A coquettish sound sounded, and Wu Yanshou only felt that the sword light flashed in front of him, and it went straight to his throat, so frightened that he rolled back.

I saw two women standing not far away, one of them was suffocating in a light blue palace dress, her pretty face was like the best jade, and the other woman in a Taoist robe was also extremely beautiful, but her eyes were full of eyes, her pretty face was tense, and the sword just now was stabbed by her.

"Yu'er, Elder Yu, why are you here!" Chu Jun exclaimed in surprise.

Zhao Yu smiled at Chu Jun and said gently: "My master and I just happened to go back to the mountain, and we rushed here when we heard the movement!"

A hint of embarrassment flashed on Yu Zhenzi's face, but he didn't look at Chu Jun, stared at Wu Yanshou and shouted coldly: "Who is the rat generation, dare to come to my Zhengtianmen to make trouble!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but be speechless, isn't this nonsense, and said with a smile: "Elder Yu, this rat dare to come to our main gate to make trouble, I really don't know whether to live or die, so I will leave it to you to deal with!"

Yu Zhenzi couldn't help but glare at Chu Jun's back, and a touch of strangeness flashed across Zhao Yu's face, only to feel that the master's expression was indescribably awkward.

"Put down the magic weapon!" Yu Zhen shouted loudly, Zhao Yu's figure flashed, and the momentum of the Jin Dan period was overwhelming. Wu Yanshou's heart was shocked, the blood in his chest surged, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and he fell to the ground in despair.

Chu Jun rushed back to assist the gold and silver skeletons, and in a matter of moments, he beheaded the four corpse soldiers.

"Yun'er, what's wrong with you?" Chu Jun put away his flying sword, and suddenly realized that Ning Yun's face was not quite right, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

Ning Yun shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, it's just a little dizzy!"

Chu Jun was shocked, hugged her in his arms and said, "Then you can lean on for a while!"

Ning Yun felt sweet in her heart, and said angrily: "People are not weak, it's okay!"

"Hmph!" A cold snort sounded, and then with a bang, the man in black was thrown in front of Chu Jun by Yu Zhenzi.

"Elder Yu, Sister Yu'er!" Ning Yun called out with a blushing face.

Zhao Yu walked over and said with concern: "Yun'er, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's a little ......dizzy!" As soon as Ning Yun finished speaking, his body softened, his head tilted, and he leaned into Chu Jun's arms and didn't wake up.

"Yun'er!" Chu Jun was taken aback, hugged Ning Yun in his arms, and flew towards Tielang Peak.

Zhao Yu also hurriedly followed, and Yu Zhenzi had to lift Wu Yanshou Imperial Sword to chase after him.