Zhou Jun was stunned. Unexpectedly, Princess Yunyao came with her, and she and Zhang Jian didn't notice her for two months and followed her.
However, this is not the time to say these words. She is the cultivation level of the Saint Lord, and it should be no problem to fight against an elder of the Spirit Sword Sect.
"Thank you, Princess!" Zhou Jun nodded.
Yun Yao smiled and said, "This is almost the same."
As she said that, she took out her weapon, but a pair of earrings on her ears were removed, and then turned into two golden rings and was held in her hand.[
Seeing that Zhou Jun and the other two had helpers, the elder who was originally planning to attack Zhou Jun by the young elder looked at Yun Yao, and he felt that this woman should be easier to deal with.
The battle is about to break out, and Yun Yao comes to know Zhou Jun's secret, so he did not do his best. He just entangled with the elder, and even had time to watch the battle on Zhou Jun's side.
On Zhang Jian's side, he didn't even use his true body to die, so he took out his credit card and dealt with the elder.
Compared to the two of them, Zhou Jun is the strongest fight. The young elder is eager to show his strength, and he is at the sixth level of Xuyuan, so he is determined to kill Zhou Jun as soon as possible.
kill.
Zhou Jun had just broken through the second level of Xuyuan and opened his Qingyan again, and was trying it out with the guy from the sixth level of Xuyuan.
However, this person's cultivation level was obviously terrifying. Zhou Jun's sword lights were blocked by him, and he didn't even have to dodge.
"Die! With one sword, the heaven and earth will be cut off!"
The man shouted loudly and jumped high. He slashed his eyes with a single sword, and a crazy light flashed in his eyes. He would use this sword to kill Zhou Jun.
Looking at the sword light thousands of feet above the sky, Zhou Jun's eyes were still missing purple light. The light on Liuyun's sword body was even stronger than before. He gently touched Liuyun and murmured: "You feel it too."
Are you excited? Well, let us feel the strength of the Saint Lord together.”
After saying that, Zhou Jun did not flash, and the flowing clouds were lying in front of his chest. Then he raised it over his head, and the purple light vented out like a break, shooting directly into this person.
boom!
Although Zhou Jun was very excited at this time, the other party was indeed the sage of the sixth level of Xuyuan. In the end, Liuyun in Zhou Jun's hand, and even Zhou Jun's body were chopped in half by this knife.
Under the light, Zhou Jun's body was melted into vain.
"Zhou Jun!"
Yun Yao, who was far away, saw this scene and thought Zhou Jun was dead, and immediately shouted. Her eyes were full of anxiety. Is this Zhou Jun dead like this? He contains the hope of his father, and he will definitely not.
It's so easy to die!
Sure enough, just as Yun Yao expected, after the sword light, Zhou Jun's soul flashed out. He looked at the young elder opposite, and in an instant, a body condensed.
"Impossible!" This man saw that Zhou Jun was cut in half by himself, and his soul was fine. In the blink of an eye, a body condensed, and an incredible light appeared in his eyes.
"Nothing is impossible." A light appeared in Zhou Jun's hand, and Liuyun appeared again, "All impossible things are just because you can't do it yourself."
Liuyun at this time is a forbidden weapon, an forbidden weapon that cannot be destroyed in the world. It was refined by Zhou Jun with his soul and blood. If Zhou Jun is not dead, it will not be broken!
Zhou Jun's eyes flashed with purple light, looking coldly at the young elder opposite. At this time, he slowly raised Liuyun high. At this time, the sun was in the sky, and the light of the sun suddenly enveloped Liuyun's sword.
The originally purple light has now become golden and extremely dazzling.
Holding the flowing clouds in hand, Zhou Jun is the most dazzling place in the world.
"You are the first person who is qualified to see this move since you have mastered the sword intent, and you should feel honored."
When Zhou Jun finished speaking, the light on Liuyun Sword had reached its peak, and everyone present could not open their eyes.
"The sun bursts out with the scorching sun!"
When Zhou Jun comprehended the sword intent, after a month, the dark night Qingxue was part of it. At the same time as the dark night Qingxue, the scorching sun was realized.
Zhou Jun has never used this trick. Today, this person is the first person to experience this trick.
The light of the flowing clouds above Zhou Jun's head had reached its peak, and everyone stopped fighting. In this environment, the spiritual consciousness could not be expanded.
The power of one move is better than the light in the sun!
All the light shot towards the young elder of the Lingdao Sect. No one could see clearly what was happening inside. However, as his scream came, everyone also guessed.
This move has exceeded everyone's understanding. At this time, the only person present who could see clearly what was happening inside was Zhou Jun. He used this move to burn the sun and burst out, so naturally it had no effect on him.
.
In the light, the young elder's body slowly melted, and even his soul melted with his body. However, this person had the sixth level of Xuyuan after all, and the horizontal sword was in front of him, supporting a water-colored
Light.
Although this light is powerful, the water-blue light shield is not so broken. After the two were wiped out, when Zhou Jun's move was used up all the power, there was still a trace of the light shield left in the young elder's light shield.
Seeing that the light was gone, he vigorously removed the protective cover and supported the ground with a knife to prevent himself from falling down, and gasping heavily.
In order to resist Zhou Jun's scorching sun, all his spiritual power had been consumed. He widened his eyes and looked at Zhou Jun, revealing an incredible light. Under this golden light, he saw the world
The most terrifying thing.
"No! Impossible! How could you be so powerful if you are only at the second level of Xuyuan!" He kept repeating words similar to those before.
He couldn't figure out how a warrior at the second level of Xuyuan could beat him back with one move. You must know that the power of each level of Xuyuan is twice as different.
He and Zhou Jun are sixteen times different spiritual power! But why is Zhou Jun so powerful in one move?
"You only focus on the amount of spiritual power, but you don't see the quality of spiritual power. Some things can be even if you don't have to just cultivate your ability." Zhou Jun looked at the young elder and said coldly.
Zhou Jun took a step forward and said lightly: "You are innocent, but why did you stand opposite me, which led to your bleak ending. Now, accept your destiny and become a slave who is driven by me.
”
As he said that, Zhou Jun flew up and the flowing clouds flashed into his eyebrows. At this time, a phantom that was thousands of feet high appeared behind him. A cold light flashed in Zhou Jun's eyes, but it was no longer purple.
"I will sentence you to death in the name of the destined one! And your soul will drive me for thousands of years."
Zhou Jun did not speak, his voice came from the phantom behind him. This was a move he had only realized recently. At this time, he almost understood the true source of the Destiny Man's true power.[
As the name suggests, the power given by the way of heaven is judgment! In front of the destiny, at least not the transcendent, he cannot escape his judgment!
The destiny of heaven means the way of heaven! It means that it cannot violate your will!
However, because Zhou Jun and this person's cultivation are too different, they used a trick to blew the sun and blew the person's spiritual power completely. Then they were judged.
Zhou Jun is preparing to build a prison, a prison of his own, a prison of soul!
"No!"
The young elder of the Spirit Sword Sect shouted loudly because he had seen the giant reach out to him.
Everyone was stunned. At this time, even Zhang Jian and Yun Yao stopped. Although Zhang Jian had seen this phantom, the scene at this moment was still too shocking. The bottom could be the sixth level of the Void Yuan.
Saint Lord! And Yun Yao, she had never seen the power of the destiny. When she saw that she was shocked in her eyes that were flashing with a cunning light like a fox!
"snort!"
Zhou Jun snorted coldly, and the phantom behind him slapped the elder of the Spirit Sword Sect on the ground with one palm. This giant palm looked like he wanted a phantom, but it was a real attack.
Moreover, it has the same affection as Zhou Jun's eyes.
"No!"
This was the second time this person shouted, and it was also the last time this person had in his life. The heart-wrenching screams filled the entire Lingdao Sect.
The disciples below were stunned and looked at it. They had long forgotten to help or escape. On weekdays, the majestic elders who were in their hearts were beaten like a stray dog.
The echo of the sound is still recalling, but the owner of the sound has been slapped by the giant palm and his body has turned into powder. Only a seriously injured soul is left, and it seems that there is danger of dissipation at any time.
Zhou Jun snorted coldly, retracted the phantom behind him. Then he landed, with a trace of blood in his eyebrows, and then waved the clouds and stroked him, and Zhou Jun frowned.
A drop of blood and a trace of soul were split out by Zhou Jun.
"In my name of Zhou Jun, the soul prison has been made!"
Zhou Jun whispered, saying that this time he did not use the name of the Destiny or the Destiny Clan. Because he had one thing in common, he was himself! He was Zhou Jun, so why should he borrow the name of others!
I saw this trace of soul slowly condensed with a drop of blood, and then transformed into a tower shape in Zhou Jun's palm.
The tower is divided into seven layers, corresponding to the colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. Zhou Jun waved his hand and the colorful soul prison flew into the air, but it became huge, and thunder flashed in the sky, as if it was about to destroy the tower.
, but it also seems to set off the power of this tower.
"receive!"
Zhou Jun shouted softly, and saw that the soul of the young elder of the Spirit Sword Sect was sucked into the tower without any resistance. He was locked up in the third floor, and he was only qualified to enter the third floor.
The colorful giant tower was in the sky, Zhou Jun stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes swept across everyone indifferently. Suddenly, everyone could not think of resisting, and even dared not to escape.
The other two elders had higher cultivation levels. When they saw that the situation was not good, they immediately looked at each other and fled in the opposite direction.
They didn't want to be taken into their souls like the young elder. God knew what was waiting for them.
"Can you still run away?" Zhang Jian smiled disdainfully, full of contempt.
Suddenly, the true body of death appeared, and Zhang Jian was wrapped in a floating god of death. The huge white and bright sickle was like a butcher's knife in the dark.
He suddenly appeared in front of one of the escaped elders. Before the man understood what was going on, Zhang Jian waved his sickle and divided the man into two.
This person's soul was also transformed into two halves. After being reorganized, he was taken into the soul prison by Zhou Jun.
Another elder of the Spirit Sword Sect was directly trapped by Yun Yao with his earrings and imprisoned all the spiritual power, and he could not even move, let alone escape.
Finally, under Zhou Jun's sword, his soul was taken back into the Soul Prison. The young elders were on the third floor and they were on the second floor.
"It's up to you." Zhou Jun turned his head and looked at all the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect on the ground.
Suddenly, all the disciples below were shrouded in fear. Seeing the three elders, they immediately lost the courage to resist and resist, and closed their eyes and waited for death.
"Bold! How dare you be arrogant in my Spirit Sword Sect!"
Just as Zhou Jun and others were about to take action, a furious sound came from below, and then the mountain kept trembling, as if a giant thing was about to appear underground.
"Master of Lingdao Sect, you are finally going to appear." Zhou Jun smiled and said lightly.
At this time, he also felt the breath of the destiny mark of the destiny, right in this mountain.
boom!
Without letting Zhou Jun and others wait for more, a burst explosion and a figure rushed out. No, to be precise, two.
Because Zhou Jun saw a majestic middle-aged man holding a beautiful woman in his arms.
And this middle-aged man was naturally the leader of the Lingdao Sect that Zhou Jun saw on the image of the Qingyang Saint Lord, and this beautiful woman turned out to be Yan Yan!
At this time, Yanyan was more mature than the one on the image of the Qingyang Saint.
"Yanyan! You are still alive!" Zhou Jun couldn't help but say.
The beautiful woman said in surprise: "How do you know my nickname? But I don't know you!"
Zhou Jun looked at the beautiful woman. The pure girl Yanyan at the time has become more mature after years of age. However, she has changed.
She is no longer the little girl that the Saint Qingyang has always kept her promises for.
Senior, if you were still alive, how would you feel when you saw this scene? Zhou Jun wanted to laugh out loud, but found that he couldn't laugh.
The only concern in the heart of the Saint Qingyang was that Yan Yan took her body back and buried it. Until she died, this was what he cared about the most.
However, little did he know that Yanyan lived well, and he also lived well with the leader of the Lingdao Sect.
"Hahaha!" Zhou Jun finally burst into laughter. He really felt that it was not worth it for the Saint Lord Qingyang.
Everyone looked at Zhou Jun in shock, not understanding why he was laughing at this moment. At this moment, the two leaders of the Spirit Sword Sect were stunned and did not take action.
In his impression, the wife only told her nickname! How did this person in front of her know? Could it be that the purpose of the Qingyang Saint Lord 30,000 years ago was the same?
Under the confusing eyes of everyone, Zhou Jun stretched out a hand, and a light flashed inside, and a shell appeared. It was the shell given to Zhou Jun by the Saint Qingyang.
After leaving the secret realm of the Saint Lord Qingyang, Zhou Jun hung it on his tempered neck. When he was in Qingsong City, Zhou Jun gave the last bunch of green fire to Mo Lian, and Mo Lian gave the shells on his neck to Zhou.
hansome.
Therefore, only then will the shell be in Zhou Jun's hands again.
Seeing this shell, Yanyan's body trembled, and she even felt like she fell in the air at first.
"It! How could it be in your hands!" Yan Yan widened her beautiful eyes and stared at Zhou Jun and asked.
"Haha!" Zhou Jun mocked, "Don't you think your question is very reliable? Or, now you are still qualified to ask this question? The boy named Lin Yang may have disappeared in your heart.
Now you are the wife of the leader of the Lingdao Sect. What a glory and glory this is!"
Every time Zhou Jun said something, Yan Yan's body trembled and her face became paler.
"Can you say that Lin Yang is still alive?" Yan Yan asked.
"Do you still care?" Zhou Jun laughed, "I won't tell you this question until you die. However, you won't die until I kill your husband."
At this time, the leader of the Lingdao Sect couldn't help it. He seemed to have seen something. He would never forget the nightmare that 30,000 years ago, and the name of the Saint Lord Qingyang, he would always remember it, was called Lin Yang!
Now, this person obviously has a lot to do with Lin Yang. For himself, for the sake of the Lingdao Sect, and for Yanyan, this person cannot be let go.
"Boy, die!" A long sword appeared in the hand of the leader of the Lingdao Sect. It looked like a magic weapon of great grade, and attacked Zhou Jun.
"Dao, don't!" Yan Yan shouted from behind. The boy obviously hadn't asked clearly until Lin Yang's news, so she naturally could not let this person die.
Back then, she did not wait for Lin Yang for five years, but in the third year, she was hijacked by a group of robbers. When she was about to be insulted, Dao Ren appeared, saved her, and then took her away
.
At that time, Dao Rang was the young master of the Lingdao Sect and liked Yanyan in his heart. But Yanyan always remembered Lin Yang's agreement and refused to accept Dao Rang's kindness.
In desperation, Dao Rang could only make people falsely spread news that Lin Yang was dead. Yan Yan was heartbroken. Later, he accepted Dao Rang and later became the wife of the Lingdao Sect.
However, what everyone could not imagine was that Lin Yang always thought that the knife forced Yan Yan and worked hard to break into the Spirit Sword Sect.
After tens of thousands of years of hard work, Lin Yang succeeded and became the Qingyang God Lord. When he came to kill, Yan Yan was stunned. What should she say, because she believed that Lin Yang was dead because of the words she believed in the slightest sword.
He said that his heart did not believe that Lin Yang would keep his promise.
She couldn't say anything, so she could only stare at Lin Yang without saying anything. Lin Yang was seriously injured, and was mentally broken at this moment and was attacked by a knife from behind. Yan Yan understood that death was for him at this time.
It is a kind of relief.
So, she chose to block the knife without hesitation.
Later, the knife could not bear to have his beloved wife died, so he tried every means to finally resurrect Yanyan. Then he admitted his mistake to Yanyan, saying that he shouldn't have lie to her, Lin Yang was already dead.