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- ¡¾Zeyan Taoist: The Eighth Floor of the Immortal Realm, Loose Cultivation in the Immortal Realm¡¿
[Yang Yanjun: The ninth floor of Sanxianjing, disciple of Longxiandao in Xianjieyu]
Seeing the two lines in front of him, Han Jue remained silent.
He was flustered.
Instead of answering the black-clothed woman named Yang Yanjun, he began to use the simulated trial.
Facing Taoist Jueyan, kill him instantly!
Facing Yang Yanjun, he couldn't kill him instantly, but this servant actually had a mysterious magic weapon that could block Han Jue's attack. Fortunately, after a few seconds, Han Jue still killed him with his tyrannical strength.
Han Jue tried a one-on-two.
After ten breaths, he opened his eyes.
Can not be done!
Can't kill in seconds!
With the abilities of these two people, it is very likely that they will harm Yuqing Shengzong.
what to do?
Han Jue frowned tightly.
Wu Daojian asked: "Master, why are you frowning? Are the enemies coming from outside?"
Han Jue said softly: "You stay in the cave, don't go anywhere."
Han Jue got up and walked out of the cave.
The other party has come, and he can't hide if he wants to.
Before he cultivated into a fairy mountain through hard work, Taoist Jueyan and Yang Yanjun were still waiting.
"Is it really the Golden Crow Protoss?" Taoist Jueyan asked in shock.
Yang Yanjun nodded and said: "It is indeed the Golden Crow, but it is only at the Mahayana level. It is considered average in the Golden Crow Protoss, but it can take in a Golden Crow with average aptitude. This person is by no means extraordinary. We still face it with caution."
Taoist Jueyan nodded, with hope in his eyes.
"I don't know what's the matter with the two friends?"
Han Jue's voice drifted out.
When Taoist Jueyan heard it, he felt inexplicably familiar.
He squinted and saw Han Jue walking out of the cave.
It's him!
Taoist Jueyan's face instantly became ferocious.
The memory of the Great Sage Qingpyg before his death was transmitted to the eyes of Taoist Jueyan through special supernatural powers, which is also the reason why Taoist Jueyan hated Han Jue.
In an instant, Taoist Jueyan thought of many possibilities.
The person who cursed him was probably Han Jue!
Taoist Jueyan immediately sent a voice transmission to Yang Yanjun, telling the story of the hatred of his demon pet.
Hearing this, Yang Yanjun was not moved. She smiled at Han Jue and said, "Can the two of us stay on the mountain for a while, my fellow Taoist is seriously injured and needs to find a place to recuperate."
She couldn't see through Han Jue's cultivation, so she guessed that he was also from the upper realm.
In addition, this person is really handsome!
Taoist Jueyan tried his best to restrain his emotions and did not interrupt.
"This kid doesn't know my existence, so I can find an opportunity to sneak attack!" Taoist Jueyan thought silently.
Han Jue's voice floated over: "This is not good, there is not enough space on the mountain for two fellow Taoists."
[Yang Yanjun has hatred for you, and the current hatred degree is 4 stars]
This is four stars?
Han Jue cursed secretly, this woman seemed very polite, but she didn't expect to be so stingy.
? Yang Yanjun sighed and said: "Why are fellow Taoists so heartless, you don't want to save them, we just stay here for a while and don't disturb them, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
Immortal Jiuding and a group of elders rushed over, and the other party was going to live in the mountain of painstaking cultivation as soon as he came, so he was obviously not someone who would wait for nothing.
"Where do the two fellow Taoists come from?" Jiuding Daoist clasped his fists and asked with a smile.
He was very smart, he didn't get close, and kept a distance from Yang Yanjun and Taoist Jueyan.
Yang Yanjun glanced at him, then looked at Han Jue again, and said, "Fellow Daoist, is it really not possible?"
Although she couldn't see through Han Jue's cultivation, she didn't feel any danger from Han Jue.
Han Jue's attitude is not tough, it seems that he does not have a big background.
Before Yang Yanjun went down to the mortal world, he also inquired about it, and there is no famous fairy god lurking in this mortal world.
After thinking about it, Yang Yanjun raised his right hand, and a throwing knife appeared in his hand.
Han Jue narrowed his eyes and said, "Fellow Daoist is threatening me?"
He immediately dodged and moved out of the penance to become a fairy mountain, and came to the outside of the mountain protection formation.
Yang Yanjun squinted his eyes and smiled: "We have nowhere to go, we have to stay on your mountain for a while, I hope fellow Taoists don't go too far"
Before he could say the word "unfeeling", Han Jue waved his sleeves violently, and at some point in his hand appeared the Primordial Judgment Sword.
In an instant, countless sword shadows shot out along the blade of Hongmeng's Judgment Sword, turning into a black torrent and sweeping towards Yang Yanjun.
? Yang Yanjun's face?A big change, I didn't expect Han Jue to act so decisively!
Almost instantly, Yang Yanjun threw the throwing knife.
The flying knife turned into a giant knife with a length of hundreds of feet, standing in front of him, resisting Han Jue's sword shadow.
Boom¡ª¡ª
In the battle of Sanxian, the coercion shook the world, even the sky was torn apart, and thunder after thunder emerged.
Immortal Jiuding and the elders retreated in fright.
Under the hibiscus tree, everyone watched the battle nervously.
"It's such a terrible breath what realm are they?" Murong started to sweat coldly on his forehead.
He originally thought that he was considered a strong man, but facing the coercion of Han Jue and Yang Yanjun, he realized how insignificant he was.
Others were also shocked.
Tu Linger looked at Han Jue with bright eyes.
Taoist Jueyan was horrified, he didn't expect Han Jue to be so powerful.
at this time!
Han Jue suddenly raised his left hand and pointed his index finger at Taoist Jueyan.
Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Boundary Breaking Sword Finger!
Phew!
Sword Qi shot out, sweeping across the sky!
Yang Yanjun's beautiful eyes widened, and he shouted: "How dare you!"
Han Jue fought her, but he dared to attack and kill Taoist Jueyan!
Are you not afraid of offending them to death?
Jueyan Taoist, who was seriously injured, had no time to react when he was unprepared, and was directly killed by the sword energy.
Dead and gone!
The soul flies away!
Han Jue followed and approached Yang Yanjun.
He retracted the sword with his right hand and raised it to point to the sky.
Sword intent soared into the sky, and a vast ocean of sword energy quickly appeared in the blue sky. The majestic and majestic shore was hundreds of miles long and wide.
"You are dead!"
Yang Yanjun was furious. Her mission was to protect Taoist Jueyan, but she did not expect Taoist Jueyan to die in front of her eyes.
How does she explain to her senior brother?
This person must be killed!
By the way, occupy its treasure mountain!
? Yang Yanjun cast a spell with both hands, and the huge flying knife directly slashed at Han Jue.
She wants to interrupt Han Jue's magical powers!
Unexpectedly, Han Jue ignored her throwing knives at all, and continued to use the Sanqing Jushi. Countless sword shadows gathered from the ocean of sword energy, reaching millions, stretched across the sky, shaking the world.
All the monks of the Yuqing Sect looked up and were all dumbfounded.
From their field of vision, the entire sky was covered with sword shadows. This was the first time they had encountered such a scene in this life.
Boom!
The huge flying knife hit Han Jue, and Han Jue burst out with a strong light, and he forcibly blocked the flying knife.
"Taiyi Supreme Treasure!"
Yang Yanjun cried out, how could this fellow have the most precious treasure of Taiyi!
The way Han Jue answered her was to attack!
Millions of sword shadows swooped down like a sky crash. All the monks of the Yuqing Sect felt a strong wind descending from the sky, causing them to fall to the ground.
The mountains trembled and the earth cracked!
? Yang Yanjun cast the spell quickly, and the mana shone brightly around him, like a huge ball of light.
Boom! boom! boom¡¡
Countless sword shadows fell crazily, causing the huge ball of light to vibrate violently.
Yang Yanjun's body was also trembling.
"Isn't he a Sanxian?"
Yang Yanjun thought in horror.
not good!
Can't stop it!
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