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"I'm afraid Jin Ping'er has cultivated the secret skills of the Hehuan Sect to a very high level." Thousands of people recalled the purple light just now: "The Purple Light Blade is an extraordinary weapon. That blow just now, I'm afraid that among the members of my holy sect,

Almost no one in the younger generation can escape."

Fairy Sanmiao looked proud, but her soft brows flashed with a hint of contentment: "Ping'er has a peculiar physique, extremely pure yin. He has mastered the inner secrets of the Hehuan Sect. Whether it is talent, qualifications, or physical and bloodline, they are all attributes.

I am the most outstanding disciple in the Hehuan Sect throughout the ages."

"Of course that boy is not extraordinary either." Fairy Sanmiao snorted, "He was able to dodge Ping'er's purple blade, which is enough for him to look down upon the younger generation."

"I just don't know when, Ghost King, you invited the Azure Dragon Left Envoy from the temple to come out of the mountain? The sword just struck was extraordinary, much more powerful than Ping'er."

The Ghost King and the Ten Thousand People stared at him, and naturally heard the acupuncture in his words.

The person behind him just now was Qinglong, the left envoy of the Demon Sect, who was as senior as the rest of them. Fairy Sanmiao, the leader of the Hehuan Sect, pointed out his identity, clearly intending to insinuate that the Ghost King Sect was the most powerful in the Demon Sect, but he was not outstanding.

The younger generation has no successors and needs the older generation to calm down the situation.

Boom~

At this moment, a shock wave like a mountain roar and a tsunami suddenly erupted on the lake, causing the huge treasure ship to shake gently.

Everyone flashed a look of surprise. They thought that with two of the most outstanding young disciples of the Demon Sect, plus a master of the Demon Sect of the same generation, the battle would be over quickly. However, they didn't expect that things would take a drastic turn after just a cup of tea.

signs.

"Why don't you go take a look?"

The Ghost King and the Ten Thousand People walked out at the lead, followed by Fairy Sanmiao and the Old Poison God, who followed them to the railing to watch.

Looking up, three figures stood in mid-air on the lake, forming a triangular offensive. On the other side of the treasure ship's bow, Qin Wuyan of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect stood quietly, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

"Young master Chen, your cultivation is extraordinary. Even if Qinglong Zuoshi and I attack together, and Qin Wuyan is beside you to restrain your mind, your moves are still strict, like water that cannot be poured in."

Jin Ping'er's eyes were faint, her two black eyes were as bright as stars, her red lips were parted, and her charm swept across silently. Whether it was the enemy or me, everyone was so affected that their mouths went dry. Even Xiao Yicai couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva at this moment.

, he immediately went to the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Tao method secretly, and after he woke up, he started to worry about Junior Brother Chen.

"When we fight, we fight. There's so much nonsense."

The sword light in Chen Jun's hand froze, and the fragrant wind that hit the Arrancar immediately dissipated. As his arm shook, the long sword in his hand emitted a sharp and cold light.

Around him, the violent wind tore and extended to the lake, immediately turning the center of the lake into a violently rotating whirlpool.

"Be careful."

"That bottle will be as per the Master's wishes."

The two people's voices fell, and their bodies flew through the air. They were only twenty or thirty feet apart from each other. For the monks flying through the air, it was only a matter of time.

Dangdang!

In mid-air, three divine weapons clashed with each other, erupting with the sound of gold and iron. Every time they collided, ripples of spiritual energy spread out, shaking the air.

In just a few dozen breaths, the three of them fought for dozens of rounds, all with ruthless attacks and no mercy.

block.

The sharp blades clashed, and all three parties were shaken apart.

But at this moment, a melodious flute sound came from the sky, whimpering, the white clouds instantly drifted away, and the lake below was splashing continuously, as if there was a strong sadness contained in it.

Chen Jun barely turned his head, and with a backhand slash of his long arm, a wall of ice suddenly formed in mid-air, but in an instant, a large black and dirty hole appeared in the ice wall, which was very terrifying.

On the bow of the ship, Qin Wuyan from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect has disappeared on the ship.

In mid-air, a black shadow flew across like lightning, and green smoke flew out from the flute in the purple-gold sleeve robe, melting the ice wall in front of him.

"Hahaha!!"

Chen Jun looked up to the sky and smiled, his voice resounding in all directions, causing countless water waves to sweep up and slap him at his feet: "Only three, if we missed it, come again!"

Suddenly, his figure was like a strong wind and tornado, turning into a white lightning that penetrated the three people's space. The speed was several times stronger than before.

Looking at the fighting scene in front of him, Xiao Yicai was a little shocked.

Facing the joint attack of the three men, Chen Jun, who had just been at a slight disadvantage, immediately reversed the situation and galloped forward with his sword without falling behind at all.

Could it be that Kong Sangshan and his party didn't show his true strength? How strong is he?

Thousands of people came, Fairy Sanmiao, and the old Poison God all fell silent at this moment, with a bright light flashing in their eyes. For a long time, Fairy Sanmiao lightly opened her red lips: "Although this kid is crazy, his true talent is true, but how can I

Do you think Qinglong Zuoshi didn’t use his full strength?”

"Jin Ping'er, has Qin Wuyan put all his efforts into using his unique skills again?" Thousands of people smiled.

The old Poison God on the side finally spoke and sighed, "This son has extraordinary swordsmanship and supernatural powers. If he cannot enter my holy sect, he must be killed as soon as possible. However, his identity cannot be detailed..."

The battlefield is half empty.

"Young Master is very strong and ruthless. Is it possible that he really wants to destroy the flower with ruthless hands?"

Jin Ping'er smiled like a flower, and the purple light flashed in his hand, and an arc passed through it. Chen Jun easily dodged it, but when it landed on the lake, the arc seemed to cut the entire small lake in half.

"You say I am ruthless, but you are more ruthless than me."

Chen Jun slid five steps in a row, swung his sword, the sword light was like a dragon, and the divine sword flew up, forcing the three of them out of the range of the sword light.

Qin Wuyan behind him looked stern, "How can he be so strong?"

While thinking in his mind, he acted very decisively. He saw Qin Wuyan's sleeves pouring down, and countless locusts, poisonous bees and other colorful flying insects attacked the figure from the sleeves and robes lifelessly.

Chen Jun felt a chill in his heart. He never dared to be careless in the face of these poisons. He swiped the long sword and chanted the spell in his mouth. With a wave of the long sword, the sword light was like the stars and moon in the sky, emitting countless rays of cold light.

Insect juice exploded in the air, but as the ice brought by the sword light swept across, all the poisonous insects in the air were immediately frozen into ice.

At this moment.

The figure of Qin Wuyan, who was standing proudly in the air, broke apart, and the air shook with faint ripples and fluctuations. Suddenly, a warning sign exploded in Chen Jun's heart, and a sharp black arrow suddenly appeared in the air three feet in front of him.

Qin Wuyan danced the flute with his left hand, and the long dagger in his right hand shone brightly. It was as fast as a purple thunderbolt, shooting out with an unstoppable force, and the sharp head of the dagger in his hand shone with a bright cold light, reaching straight to his heart, and he groaned quietly in his mouth.

Said: "The beauty is far away, the lovesickness is painful, and the feelings are difficult to deal with. The love lasts for ten years and lasts for hundreds of years, and I can't bear to care about it until I stop it!"

A few seconds later, among the lightning and flint, Jin Ping'er and Qinglong flew in one after another, and the weapons in their hands exploded with unique moves, bursting out with a dazzling light that could not be looked directly at.

The three of them are the top figures in the magic sect in the world. Regardless of their talents and the unique skills they have learned, they are all amazing. Now the three of them have their unique skills together, whether it is Qin Wuyan's Jedi sneak attack or Jin Ping'er's secret purple light blade.

Technique, and Qinglong's most powerful move, both make people's scalp numb.

When many subordinates of the Demon Sect saw this scene, they swallowed hard in their hearts. Not to mention facing these three people, even facing this one person would probably be killed in an instant.

"Although this Chen Jun has some abilities, it is really a dream for a madman to dare to fight against three top demon sect masters."

"Junior Brother Chen is in danger, what should I do? Do I want to save him?"

"What a pity." Ten thousand people shook their heads.

"...."