Chapter 1327 Tigers don't show their power, when I'm a sick cat?
This group of warriors who came on flying swords was about twenty in number, and they seemed to be only in their twenties or thirties, but their cultivation levels were all at the lower level of Sky Breaking Realm!
We know that the upper world has stronger attributes and laws of heaven and earth, but it is too casual for a Xuanzi-level sect disciple to come out so casually as a Martial Emperor-level one!
According to the popular science of Black and White Rakshasa, Jun Changxiao not only knew that there are sect forces in the upper world, but also four levels: Xuan, Zhen, Tao, and Immortal.
The sword-controlling Xuanzong mentioned by these people is named after the character ‘Xuan’, and is obviously at the lowest level.
Even so, it can still defeat the entire mortal universe. After all, the disciples who fly in casually have the strength of the lower Sky Breaking Realm.
Jun Changxiao, who was walking sideways in the lower realm, was scared. It was not because he was afraid of the power of these handsome men, but mainly because there were still three months left, so he had to avoid causing trouble and do business properly.
"The host has changed."
The system said: "To put it harshly, it means taking the overall situation into consideration, but to put it nicely, it means that you have a lot of brains."
"..."
Jun Changxiao roared: "Then don't say nice things, say more unpleasant things!"
"get lost?"
The leader, a disciple of Xuanzong with a sword, said coldly: "This land of cold snow has many formations arranged. Do you think it's your own back garden and you can break in in a daze?"
The major sects in the upper world are like countries. They not only have their own mountains, but also their own boundaries. Especially if you break into special places without permission, it will be a bit of a problem.
Jun Changxiao is very depressed.
He really doesn't want to be here.
But the problem came from the great formation that captured the creation of heaven and earth, and they had no right to choose their own direction at all!
"hey-hey."
Jun Changxiao pretended to be stupid and said with a blank smile: "Sorry for disturbing you, I'll leave now!"
"brush!"
He jumped up and then... fell down.
"brush!"
Jumped again and fell again.
"Feel sorry."
Jun Changxiao scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I'm a little nervous for the first time here. Let me try a few more times."
"..."
The disciple of Yujian Xuanzong looked at him as if he were an idiot.
"Brush! Brush! Brush!"
Jun Changxiao jumped up and down like a grasshopper several times, but finally landed firmly on the ground, so he roared in his heart: "Why can't I fly!"
The system said: "The binding power of heaven here is a thousand times that of the upper world. With the host's current cultivation level, it is completely impossible to fly freely."
Mortal planes have their own systems. After reaching a certain level, you can escape from bondage. In higher-level planes, the power of bondage is definitely stronger, unless you use flying treasures, such as the flying swords stepped on by disciples like Yujian Xuanzong.
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"..."
Jun Changxiao collapsed and said: "In other words, not only am I in trouble now, but I can't escape with the power of flight, just like a cow or sheep being slaughtered?"
"They can't defeat the host." The system said.
Of course Jun Changxiao knew about this problem, but as soon as he sneaked up, they came with flying swords. Who knows if there are stronger ones? They beat one group after another. Can he still do his business?
The system said: "The host can't fly to the sky and escape now, so we can only fight them hard!"
"Kakaka!"
At this moment, light flashed behind Jun Changxiao, steel wings gathered together, and then flew into the sky with a 'whoosh' sound.
"Hahaha!"
"This thing works!"
"..."
The system remained silent because it was slapped in the face again!
Jun Changxiao suddenly flew away in front of his eyes with the help of mechanical armed wings, which made the disciples of Yujian Xuanzong look startled. The leader was the first to recover and said angrily: "Don't let him run away, chase him!"
"call out!"
"call out!"
"call out!"
In an instant, twenty flying swords dragged the stream of light across the vast white snow, creating a colorful scene!
It has to be said that the upper space barrier is really stable. If it were in the lower plane, just a few dozen lower-level sky-breaking realm cultivation bases would be fully activated, and the momentum formed could distort the space. There would be no waves at all here!
"call out--------"
With the support of the mechanical armed wings, Jun Changxiao ran away at high speed, but he clearly noticed that his speed was not very fast and was not at the same level as his flying sword.
"You little thief, don't run away!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
At this moment, the disciples of Yujian Xuanzong who were chasing after him raised their two fingers one after another, condensing something similar to sword energy and striking with their fingers.
Although Jun Changxiao dodged easily, his speed dropped due to dodging left and right, and the distance between the two suddenly became much closer.
If his mechanical armed wings and the flying sword of the disciple Xuan Zong were described as horses, one is an ordinary level and the other is a thousand-mile level. There is no comparison at all.
Hello everyone, I am Jun Changxiao. I am a mid-level Breaking Sky Realm. I am currently being chased by twenty low-level Breaking Kong Realm people. I am panicking because their horses run faster than mine!
"call out!"
"call out!"
Pointers as sharp as swords burst out.
Jun Changxiao dealt with it easily, but the distance was also shortened infinitely, and it only took a few minutes to catch up.
Oh shit!
I won’t run away anymore!
"tread!"
After escaping for about a hundred miles, Jun Changxiao landed on an empty snowfield.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
In an instant, twenty Sword Control Xuanzong disciples flew over, and they quickly dispersed and surrounded them.
"Bang!"
The Qinglong Yanyue Sword appeared out of thin air, hit the ground hard, and swept away layers of thick snow.
"you."
Jun Changxiao said with cold eyes: "It's a bit too much!"
This kind of line is usually reserved for enemies in the lower realm. Today, Gou Sheng said it. Why does it sound so comfortable?
"Boy!"
The leader said coldly: "It seems that you should be a spy sent by Lingdao Xuanzong!"
"..."
Jun Changxiao was considered an old man, and he immediately realized that the reason for his inference must be the Qinglong Yanyue Sword he had sacrificed.
"I don't want to explain, you will either let me leave or become a soul under the sword!" His eyes gradually became colder and murderous intent gathered in his words.
Annoyed.
Angry!
Do you really think I am a good person?
Yujian Xuanzong's disciple obviously didn't understand Jun Changxiao's character, and sneered: "Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving!"
"brush----------"
As soon as he finished speaking, a green sword light came directly towards him. He was so startled that he hurriedly used his flying sword to retreat, but it was too late and he could only use his sword to block.
"bite!"
"Crack!"
The green sword light gradually dissipated, and the thick snow on the ground was splashed into large areas.
The sword-controlling Xuanzong disciple stumbled to the ground, the sword in his hand had been cut into two pieces, and he was immediately stunned.
The sword that had been personally strengthened and blessed by the elder of the Sect Sword Forging Hall was cut off easily. Is this guy so strong? Or... the sword in his hand is of high quality?
"Ninth Senior Brother!"
The companions all exclaimed.
"Up! Up! Up!" the man shouted angrily.
Regardless of whether the opponent is strong or has strong weapons, it means they are definitely not a good opponent, so there is no need to be polite and just start fighting in a group.
"call out!"
"call out!"
Nineteen Sword Controller Xuanzong disciples were ordered to drive the flying swords under their feet, either to gather powerful light, or to use their weapons to press towards Jun Changxiao.
"Hoo ho!"
Jun Changxiao wielded the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and started fighting with him, his cultivation also exploded in full force.
"not good!"
"He is in the middle of the Sky Breaking Realm!"
The disciples of Xuanzong who pressed forward finally saw Jun Changxiao's true strength, but it was already too late, because the colorful sword light filled the sky with snowflakes, and suddenly intertwined with a different kind of beauty!
"bite!"
"Bang!"
"Puch!"
"Plop!"
A few minutes later, a sword-controlling Xuanzong disciple was directly chopped into pieces by his weapon and fell to the ground. There were eye-catching knife marks on his chest and blood splattered. As for the other eighteen companions, they had already been injured and fell to the ground, struggling in pain.
"call!"
Jun Changxiao, standing tall in the crowd, posed, lit the cigar in his mouth, then took a puff and blew out the smoke ring, and then said calmly: "If a tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think I'm a sick cat?"
"Stop pretending."
The system said: "Escape now!"
"brush!"
Jun Chang smiled and waved his hand, collecting all the flying swords scattered on the ground into the space ring.
Since this thing can allow low-level Skybreakers to fly easily, it must be a good treasure. You can keep it for yourself or give it to the disciples who come up in the future.
"If you don't have money, you'll just rob it!" the system complained.
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao took out a flying sword, forcibly erased the soul mark existing inside, then stepped on it and said calmly: "Let's go!"
"call out!"
The flying sword pierced the sky.
However, when the camera moved back, it was discovered that the sword flew away and Jun Changxiao stayed behind, sinking into the snow in an upside-down shape. It was obvious that he was not familiar with flying the sword for the first time, which directly caused the entire section to collapse.