Chapter 250 Killing the Sect Master of Qishan Sect!
At the critical moment, Jun Changxiao rushed to the valley relying on the marks left on the road, and the anger in his heart suddenly became uncontrollable.
Because after getting close to the dead members of Xiaoyutang, I heard the news that the sect members were reducing their numbers.
Dare to kill my disciple.
No matter who he is or what his identity is, he must die!
certainly.
There is also something to be said about death.
Is it a clean death or a painful death?
If the middle-aged man below took his foot back and died a clean death, if he insisted on stepping on it, his death would be excruciatingly painful!
"Head...Head..."
Xiao Sinji weakly shouted, his eyes filled with joy.
The boss is here.
Junior brother is safe!
At this time, Xiao Sinji was not concerned about himself, but the members of Drizzle Hall.
Seeing that his beloved child was so seriously injured, Jun Changxiao's eyes became more murderous.
Even if the guy standing below is a god or an immortal, he can only die once!
Aren't you afraid of offending people?
Under normal circumstances, Jun Changxiao would choose to keep a low profile, such as sparing the elders of the Ghost Hand Sect, but at this moment, he only has the thought of killing!
Dragons have reverse scales, which will kill you if you touch them.
Jun Changxiao’s Ni Lin is his precious disciples.
Not to mention killing, even if a hair is injured, there will be a heavy price to pay!
After hearing what Xiao Sinji said, Liao Cunfang said calmly: "Are you the leader of the eighth-rate Iron Bone Sect?"
While the others were talking, they still didn't move their feet.
This made Jun Changxiao already committed to death in his heart, and he was so painful that he didn't want to live anymore.
Perhaps because the other party was also the leader, Liao Cunfang took his feet back, but because he was so slow, he could no longer change his painful death.
"Just right."
Liao Cunfang said calmly: "I have taken a fancy to your disciple, let him switch to my Qishan Sect."
As he spoke, he did not take Jun Changxiao into consideration at all.
Not to mention the leader of the Iron Bone Sect, even if Qin Haoran, who has two roles, comes, he will still be aloof.
This is not pretentious, nor is it a villain who is brainless.
But because you are strong, you naturally have to look like a strong person. Is it possible that you have to nod and bow down to serve the weak?
"I've taken a fancy to you, so I'll join you?" Jun Changxiao said lightly: "You are really arrogant."
Liao Cunfang said: "Give him to me and the grudges will be wiped out."
He really admired Xiao Sinji, and if he could win him into his sect, he would definitely not be willing to kill him off.
Unfortunately, it is destined to be wishful thinking.
Even if Jun Changxiao really gave Xiao Sinji to him, he would never tolerate his disciple being killed.
So he raised his knife and said coldly: "Cancel the grudge with one stroke? I will paralyze you!"
Liao Cunfang frowned slightly and said: "Your Excellency is also the leader after all. He is full of vulgar words and has no education at all."
The person who killed me is still talking to me about upbringing?
Hahaha!
Jun Chang smiled.
Suddenly, his eyes were as cold and sharp as the light of a sword, and then he jumped up and pressed down with the sword!
"call!"
The power of this knife when cut down is at least 300,000 kilograms.
It can be seen that the Talisman of Strength Increase was crushed early!
Liao Cunfang, who had an indifferent face at first, felt the powerful and heavy sword wind, and his face suddenly became solemn. He stretched out one palm and shouted: "Cloud Expelling Palm!"
"Hoo ho!"
The spiritual energy bursts out along the palm, forming a cloud-like air wave, and quickly condenses the palm print to meet it.
Jun Changxiao's straight slash with the sword was so powerful that he didn't dare to be careless and directly use the top-grade high-level palm techniques that he had mastered for many years!
call!
Whoosh!
The Qinglong Yanyue Sword formed a green blade, and its power continued to increase, finally soaring to 400,000 kilograms!
What concept?
Only martial arts masters with good spiritual roots and qualifications can possess such power.
And, it must reach at least level five!
Liao Cunfang has high-grade spiritual roots and belongs to an upper-middle-class martial arts sect. Although he is only a second-grade martial artist, with the blessing of Paiyun Palm, his power can reach about 230,000.
This is undoubtedly excellent.
It's a pity that in front of Jun Changxiao's sword.
completely,
Not enough!
"Break it for me!"
Jun Changxiao shouted coldly.
The green sword light pressed down hard, directly cutting open the real and illusory palm prints, and the remaining power did not reduce the pressure.
"How is it possible..."
Liao Cunfang's face changed with shock, but time did not allow him to be shocked, so he hurriedly stepped on his body to avoid it.
"boom!"
As soon as he walked away, the powerful and heavy sword energy struck the ground, instantly showing a knife mark about one meter long.
Click, click, click!
The ground at the end of the knife mark cracked rapidly, extended forward, and finally shattered five to six meters apart!
A knife weighing 400,000 kilograms seems to be cutting open the ground in this area!
Although Liao Cunfang barely managed to avoid it, cold sweat broke out on his back when he saw the knife marks extending from the ground.
He had no doubt that if the knife hit him just now, he would be cut in half on the spot!
This leader of the Iron Bone Sect looks like he is only a sixth or seventh grade martial artist, why did he burst out with such terrifying power?!
Could it be... that he has hidden his cultivation?
"Go to the meeting alone!"
Jun Changxiao, who had just fallen, rushed over with a knife.
The Qinglong Yanyue Sword suddenly swept towards me in the middle, and a green stream of light flashed out!
Still has the strength of 400,000 kilograms!
Liao Cunfang was still frightened and did not dare to fight head-on. He hurriedly used his body skills to avoid it.
Although he could barely avoid it, the sword light swept past the target, which still made him break out in a cold sweat!
In the face of absolute power, Xiao Sinji could only fall to the ground with severe injuries.
Now, facing the leader of the Iron Bone Sect who is stronger than himself, he also appears to be much weaker.
Aloof?
It has long since flown without a trace!
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao came dragging the knife.
This time, he used the Ghost Step, increasing his speed to the extreme. As soon as Liao Cunfang stabilized his body, he shouted: "The seven armies are flooded!"
"Whoosh——" The green sword light swept over.
"not good!"
Liao Cunfang's face changed in shock.
He wanted to dodge, but as soon as he turned sideways, the sword light came close to the tip of his nose and slashed hard on his right arm.
"Puch!"
When the sword light passes by, the arm flies out!
Because the knife was so fast and powerful, no blood spewed out from the open wound in the first place!
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao appeared behind Liao Cunfang like a ghost.
"Puch!"
The sword light flashed again, and another arm flew out again!
It was only then that the wound on Liao Cunfang's right arm began to spurt blood. Severe pain rushed to the sea of consciousness, making his face suddenly look ferocious.
Xiao Sinji watched from an angle, his eyes widening!
A martial arts master had his arms chopped off by his master in just a few moves. This was really shocking!
It’s not over yet!
"Warm wine and kill Hua Xiong!"
Jun Changxiao took the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and swiped it from the lower three sets.
"Whoosh——" The green sword light passed directly across Liao Cunfang's knees, and a thin slit suddenly appeared.
"ah!"
Heart-rending screams resounded throughout the valley, causing wild animals to flee in fright, their eyes flashing with intense terror.
How much pain has this person gone through to make a human being make such a miserable cry!
"Plop!"
His legs were broken at the knees, and the ferocious-looking Liao Cunfang fell straight to the ground. The piercing pain severely impacted his consciousness and scalp!
Brush! Brush! Brush!
The green knife light flashes, and it starts to cut against the skin and flesh!
Cut off both arms and legs, and then cut off pieces of flesh. This is how the leader of the Sixth-rate Qishan Sect died!
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