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- This is not the first time that the Son of God has fallen in the Northern Territory.
Jiang Yuan, the last son of the Zihe clan who died in the hands of Huang Qingyun, did not make such a big commotion.
After all, the Zihe clan is only the top sect son of the Northern Territory.
And Yan Zhuangyun is the holy son of the Tiandao clan, the most prosperous sect in the northern region, with an extraordinary status, and the Tiandao clan is the most prosperous sect, so it is naturally impossible to swallow this breath.
The Tiandao clan consists of nine clans, all of which have nine holy sons.
In fact, the nine clan saint sons of the Heavenly Dao clan are equivalent to the top sect saint sons.
The nine holy sons of the Heavenly Dao clan, Bu Junfeng, the holy son of the God Refining Sect, Luan Tang, the holy son of the Corpse Refining Sect, Shen Xinghe, the holy son of the Soul Refining Sect all have some differences in strength and status.
Whether in the Eastern Demon Realm or the Northern Territory, only the nine holy sons of the Heavenly Dao clan think that they are the holy sons of the prosperous sect, while everyone else thinks they are just the holy sons of the top sect.
"Bu Junfeng is about to make a move!"
Immediately after the farce in Yuhua Tiangong ended, someone exclaimed.
Everyone looked at the projection screen again, and saw Bu Junfeng step by step out of the mountain where the northern warriors were, and came to Lu Qingjun.
"Bu Junfeng, kill him!" The patriarchs and elders of the Yan clan, the great clan of Heavenly Dao, secretly held their breath in their hearts, cheering for Bu Junfeng.
All the warriors in Yuhua Tiangong set their eyes on Bu Junfeng. Some had weird eyes, some were curious, and some showed awe.
"Bu Junfeng, the holy son of the Lian Shenzong, is known as a peerless arrogance that is rarely seen in the Northern Territory for thousands of years."
"The outside world has a very high evaluation of his strength, but few people have seen Bu Junfeng make a move, and they don't know if his strength is so unfathomable."
"No matter what, I can see it this time."
Many ancestors and elders in Yuhua Tiangong are looking forward to this.
Even Emperor Chu's eyes became serious, and his eyes fell on Bu Junfeng, exuding a trace of killing intent.
This person may be the number one enemy Chu will face in the next ten thousand years.
He is the holy son of Shenshenzong, and will be the suzerain of Shenshenzong in the future, and will become the leader of warriors in the Northern Territory.
He will also become a serious worry for the future Emperor Chu of Chu
Within the hunting world.
On the four sides of the Great Formation of Demonic Refining Common Life, warriors from the Western Regions and Southern Regions, each paid attention to every move in the Great Formation of Demonic Refining Common Life.
When they used the secret method to spy out that Bu Junfeng was about to make a move, everyone couldn't help getting excited.
"The good show is on the stage!"
There are many holy sons in the southern region, Jiang Yu, the holy son of Shanhaizong, smiled gracefully.
"It is said that he is very powerful." Tuoba Xin, the holy son of the barbarian sect, responded with a smile.
"Has any of you seen him make a move?" Rong Yunxin, the saint of the Southern Border Insect Valley, asked curiously. "No." Wu Zong Shengzi Ling kissed a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, "Not only have we never seen it before, even the warriors in the Northern Territory are a mystery to his strength, but this does not affect him in the slightest among the many warriors in the Northern Territory. ground
bit! "
The saints and saints of the four great sects in the southern region stood on the top of the mountain, all smiling and looking at the demonic refining formation.
This battle is undoubtedly a feast for bystanders who have no interest in it.
The happiest ones are the warriors belonging to the Western Regions.
The Western Regions have been fighting all year round, and fighting is fierce.
If there are still some interests between the Southern Region and the Northern Region, then the Western Region is a complete spectator.
Luo Qiu, the holy son of the Flying Sword Demon Sect, Lu Heng, the holy son of the Demon Puppet Sect, Shangguan Xiu, the prince of the Shahailong Kingdom, and Wu Fengjun, the prince of the Five Elements Kingdom that had already been split, are all paying close attention to this battle!
In the Great Formation of Demon Refining Common Life.
Bu Junfeng walked out step by step from the mountain peak where the warriors of the Northern Territory were, and came to a hundred meters away from Lu Qingjun.
He still maintained a calm expression, as if the faint smile on the corner of his mouth would never dissipate.
"Please, Holy Son Lu Qingjun!"
After Bu Junfeng stood still, he said to Lu Qingjun with a smile.
Lu Qingjun's complexion became extremely solemn, and he felt that Bu Junfeng's aura was extraordinary, far surpassing all the opponents he had met before.
It even gave Lu Qingjun a feeling when facing Lin Bai, unfathomable, like a boundless starry sky, and like a bottomlessThe deep sea, he is as unpredictable as the wind between heaven and earth, unable to see through.
Lu Qingjun didn't say anything. He stared at Bu Junfeng for a long time, thoughts surged in his heart and mind, and plans began to appear in his heart one by one.
"Using ordinary means to deal with him may not be of much use."
"Why don't you just use the Qiankun sword box to catch him by surprise!"
After some consideration, Lu Qingjun decided to give up other means of attack, and directly sacrificed the Qiankun sword box.
When Bu Junfeng underestimates the enemy's carelessness, it may have an unexpected effect.
Be careful, Lu Qingjun slapped the Qiankun sword case suddenly, the wooden board on the left side of the sword case trembled again, and moved to the left, revealing the scabbard of the Slashing Immortal Sword.
There was a buzzing sound.
Zhan Xianjian rushed out of the sword box and killed Bu Junfeng.
In an instant, the Immortal Zhanjian burst out with incomparably terrifying power, cut through the space, and pierced Bu Junfeng's eyebrows.
This menacing sword left everyone dumbfounded.
The power that Lu Qingjun displayed this time was far stronger than when he faced Yan Zhuangyun just now, and the speed of the Immortal Slashing Sword was so much faster that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye.
But even with this lightning-fast sword, when it came to Bu Junfeng, Bu Junfeng still didn't dodge or dodge, and the smile on his mouth didn't disappear, but there was an unprecedented light and sharpness in his eyes.
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The Immortal Zhanjian stabbed in front of Bu Junfeng, he smiled slightly, and slowly raised his right hand to grab it in front of him, then grasped the Immortal Zhanjian that broke through the void in his hand.
"What!"
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaimed.
The warriors from the Northern Territory turned pale with shock, while the warriors from the Eastern Territory were dumbfounded.
Even Lu Qingjun himself didn't expect that Bu Junfeng could hold the Immortal Slayer Sword with his bare hands?
The Immortal Zhanjian jumped violently in the palm of Bu Junfeng's right hand, and bursts of sword intent and power burst out, causing the surrounding space to continuously collapse.
But holding the present Bu Junfeng, he behaved extraordinarily calm and calm.
No matter how sharp the Zhanxian sword is, it can't hurt Bu Junfeng's fur.
"This is impossible!" Lu Qingjun was dumbfounded. This was something that had never happened to him since he took control of the Qiankun sword box.
"Good sword." Bu Junfeng held the Zhanxian sword, no matter how much the Zhanxian sword struggled, it couldn't escape from his palm.
He even raised the Immortal Slaying Sword and examined it carefully in front of him, "Such attainments in forging swords are rare in the entire history of the Demon Realm!"
"I really don't know which senior forged such an extraordinary sword!"
Bu Junfeng looked at the Sword of Immortal Zhan and couldn't help praising it. Then, he let go of his palm and released the Sword of Immortal Zhan to get out of trouble. At the same time, he said to Lu Qingjun with a smile: "Brother Lu, a sword alone is not enough. to deal with me." "I heard that there are seven swords in the Qiankun sword box, why not send them all out!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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