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"Are you the contemporary Headmaster Qingyun?"

In the sky, standing in front of Chen Jun was a young man. He was dressed in bright silk clothes and looked extremely handsome, even with a hint of coquettishness.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth when he spoke. He looked arrogant and unruly, but also had a hint of gentleness and innocence, as if he didn't know anything about the world.

"I am, what's wrong?" Chen Jun replied.

"Too young."

"Does the word young mean anything to you, you are the beast god?"

"Maybe."

The beast god stretched his waist, his lazy smile was very charming, but it is hard to imagine that in one day and one night, without any effort on his part, he could kill one hundred thousand people with the torrent of beast monsters under his hands.

All the people within a thousand miles of the surrounding towns of the mountain were massacred.

"You want to kill me?" The Beast God's eyes fell on the ancient scabbard. "But it seems that you can't do it with this sword alone. Doesn't the Qingyun Sect have another Immortal Killing Sword? Why don't you use it to see for yourself?"

"The Zhuxian Sword can be in your hand or in your mind. It doesn't have to be so troublesome if you want to see it."

"oh?"

The Beast God smiled even more, "Then I want to see the Immortal Killing Sword in your head."

"Lord Beast God."

Suddenly, under the mid-air, on a large green mountain, the majestic and majestic owner of Fenxiang Valley, Yun Yilan, shouted, "Master Beast God, Qingyun is a huge obstacle to the progress of our great cause. I hope you can do it as soon as possible."

Remove it to prevent extra branches from growing.”

"Lord Beast God?"

Some righteous people who didn't know what was going on and didn't know the truth from the Shenwang Sect immediately fell into confusion, "Who is the Beast God? Yun Yilan, the owner of Fenxiang Valley, is the leader of the righteous path. How could he collude with a demon and still be so respectful to him?"

"Didn't you hear the rumors from twenty years ago? At that time, there was news that Fenxiang Valley was colluding with demons."

"As for this beast god, his background is not trivial. It is said that he is the patron saint of all monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. His magical powers are vast and immeasurable."

"Why is Sect Leader Yun Yilan acting like this? Could it be that he has forgotten the responsibilities and ethics of our righteous sect." Pu Hong, the presiding monk of Tianyin Temple, said.

Yun Yilan's expression gradually became angry, and she said coldly: "When I inherited the position of Valley Master, I made a solemn oath in front of all the ancestors. As long as I discover the secret of the Wu Clan's Sky Fire, we will definitely let our lineage dominate the Fenxiang Valley from now on."

All the leaders in the world are superior to you, Qingyun, Tianyin Temple.'

Yun Yilan was in a fierce battle with Tian Buyi, who was originally ranked first in Qingyun Dazhu Peak. However, Yun Yilan was worthy of being a master who had cultivated to the Yuyang realm by burning incense and jade books. Even if Tian Buyi used all his kills, he could not defeat Yun Yi easily.

Lan, on the other hand, he was able to answer questions with enough energy, and his cultivation skills were average.

"Noisy!"

Wow!

Like lightning tearing apart the night and falling into the world, a beam of light that gathered the power of the true Dharma suddenly fell from the sky, fell from directly above Yun Yilan, and shot straight in from the top of his head.

In an instant, Yun Yilan held up his hands to the sky, and a huge force burst out from his huge body. Two light waves hit each other, and several Qingyun disciples who were fighting around were pushed far away by this invisible and qualitative airflow.

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Yun Yilan looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, the sound was shrill, and the arms supporting his body suddenly began to emit a strange red light from top to bottom, like two red sticks made of iron.

After a moment, his body made a small shuddering sound, but as the red light in his hand exploded, the sword technique light pillar also suddenly disintegrated.

"How is that possible?"

Yun Yilan was almost horrified. Twenty years ago, he boasted that his defeat at Chen Jun's hands wouldn't be too ugly. Now, maybe after a dozen moves, he might face a disastrous outcome.

"The human race is right, it depends on the master when beating a dog." The Beast God smiled lightly and said unconcernedly, "Your opponent is me, not him."

He looked at the handsome young man holding a long sword in front of him. He looked slightly older than him, and his expression was as kind as an older brother.

His eyes turned to the battlefield on the ground. The army of monsters and beasts below followed him out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and killed countless creatures. They fell one after another in the magic weapons of the righteous people, but his face was expressionless, and it seemed that

There was no emotion at all, as if he had already seen through life and death.

The strong wind blew by, and his figure slowly descended from the depths of the black clouds. The roars of the beasts became more and more deafening. Even next to him, there were thin electric rays like spiritual snakes in the dark clouds.

Moving.

"Roar..." Almost at the same time, with the roar of the beast god, all the beasts on the ground roared loudly. The sound was sudden and overwhelming. For a moment, the situation changed, sand flew and rocks flew away, and many people in the fierce battle were killed.

The righteous people couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At the same time, I saw the sword in Chen Jun's hand rise, and immediately a majestic purple energy flew out of the sky from the Shiwan Mountain. With speed as fast as lightning and unparalleled potential energy, it soared into the sky and instantly condensed into a raging river of purple energy.

, and finally fell on the edge of the long sword.

The next second, the long sword lit up. Even from a long distance away, whether it was a monster or a human being in a fierce battle, if they raised their heads and raised their eyes, they could feel that there was something in that long sword high in the air.

Something touched me, and I slowly woke up from my long slumber.

A bright light bloomed on the nameless sword, illuminating Chen Jun's face.

He was dressed in plain clothes and Taoist robes that were beating in the wind, making hunting noises. He held a sword in his right hand, and held the sword formula tightly in his left hand. His low voice came from the sky and the earth, like a Sanskrit chant, like a strange mantra, and it echoed far and wide.

"Is this the true meaning of the fairy sword? It's really good. At least I have felt the threat to my life. This reminds me that I will die."

"amazing!"

"amazing!"

"amazing!"

Looking at Chen Jun with a solemn expression, he joked and said hello three times, and the movement of his hand was not slow. He stretched out his hand and swung his palm in the air.

In an instant, like five dragons leaping out of the water in mid-air, the sky and the earth began to open with a roar of thunder. A huge roar burst out, and the figures of the five dragons rushed towards Chen Jun in an instant.

The purple color blended into the sword body, and the long sword in Chen Jun's hand slashed out boldly just as five dragons flew towards them.

When the plain robe was flying, the dazzling long sword at hand flashed, but in the sky, a sudden strong wind blew up, and the shadow of the sword filled the sky. Half of the sky was shaking suddenly. For a moment, the sky was flowing with light.

It's so brilliant and dazzling that it's almost impossible to see.

The two moves clashed, and an earth-shattering sound erupted in an instant.

The battle between the two was very fierce, and the sound of gold and iron was sticky and dense. Gradually, the smile on the face of the beast god lost its smile and became serious.

A group of righteous people discussed below:

"This beast-god demon has extraordinary cultivation. Can Master Qingyun defeat him?"

"I can definitely beat him. As the headmaster of Qingyun, senior brother is now the best in the world in cultivation, so there will be no problem."

Three hundred moves later, a voice echoed throughout the world: "No one can escape alive under my sword. Beast God, if you shut yourself up and block yourself for a thousand years, I can spare your life!"

"hehe!"

The beast god was startled, then laughed, and ignored it. He just shook his head slightly, with an expression on his face that seemed to be a bit sarcastic.

"The fifteenth sword!" Chen Jun shouted.

Between heaven and earth, there was a chilling atmosphere.

As the deep ancient sound sounded, accompanied by the strange sound of clanging drums and drums in the void, the voice was desolate and powerful, like a roar in the deep forest, which conveyed an indescribable sense of joy.