Dan Mo turned the sword forward and said loudly: "Tao Wen'ang, please listen to me! After I kill Chu Junyi, you must lead the army to the battlefield immediately! Otherwise, once this matter is over, I will never let you go!"

There is already a way to crack it in his heart.

"Fang Lan, you are so angry. You can't even break the Huan Yuan Shield. I want to see how you kill me." Chu Junyi laughed.

"That's right! Brother Chu is famous for this fantasy shield. In the Yanji Sect, he was defeated by Mu Ziyan's magical power of the Climbing Cloud Stream. It's not so coincidental. You Fang Lan just knew the Climbing Cloud Stream, right?" The person who spoke was one of the killers. The young man with blood-printing patterns named Ye Dafeng.

In the Fantasy Yuan Shield, Chu Junyi's face changed, he quickly patted his waist and took out a yellow rune.

Dan Mo was a little shocked when he heard this. Unexpectedly, Mu Ziyan would also turn the sky and fold the clouds.

However, the cracking method that Dan Mo began to think of was the Climbing Cloud Step.

After listening to what Ye Dafeng said, he said suspiciously: "What kind of martial arts is that when the Clouds are folded in the sky?"

After hearing this, Chu Junyi felt a little relieved.

The Cloud Stage of the Folding Sky is extremely difficult to practice. How about this Blue...

Before he could finish his thoughts, his face changed.

Because he saw Huanyuan Shield, Dan Mo raised his right foot.

He was shocked and rushed to the magic spirit. The yellow rune exploded and turned into three rays of light, rushing to the eyebrows, throat, and left chest.

When I looked again, I saw layers of ice gushing out when the other party's right foot fell.

Chu Junyi wanted to curse, but the other party was just using the ice shackle technique. That was so coincidental that Fang Lan just practiced the Climbing Cloud Stage?

"Haha, fellow Taoist Fang Lan, when you raise your foot, I thought you really could turn the sky and fold the clouds? Look, Brother Chu's heart-protecting talisman was so scared that he used up." Ye Dafeng laughed loudly again.

In the fantasy shield, Chu Junyi glared at Ye Dafeng fiercely, and murderous intent flashed by in his eyes.

"Ye Dafeng, you're done, you're hated by Chu Junyi." A man next to Ye Dafeng whispered in gloating.

"Hehe, so what? I can't beat him or run away from him?" The former giggled.

Dan Mo was fully focused and stared at Chu Junyi's every move in the Fantasy Yuan Shield.

He raised his right foot again.

"It's mysterious!" Chu Junyi sneered.

But when I saw it again, the other person's figure disappeared out of thin air.

He cried in secretly, and his body flashed with a flash of light and was about to leave the place.

But at this moment, he caught a glimpse of a figure suddenly appearing in his light, and the long sword in the figure's hand waved.

"Ah!" He screamed, his throat hurt, and then there was a dizzy turn.

With a "boom", as Chu Junyi died, the brown light shield dissipated.

In the Fantasy Yuan Shield, the three people flashed their escape light and fled into the Yanji Sect.

Dan Mo did not chase and killed him, but looked gloomy and looked inside the flame wall.

"Is Chu Junyi dead?" Everyone couldn't believe that the person who was invincible just now had a different place and could not die anymore.

"Kill!" Zhentian screamed.

On the wall of flames, flames rippled, and monks rushed through it.

Although the Yanji Sect members had lined up in formation, Chu Junyi was dead and really became a group of dragons without any command, and they were suddenly in chaos.

As for those who plundered, they turned around and fled.

"Those who retreated will die!" A roar came from hundreds of feet away and resounded on the flying flame platform.

"Chu Junlin!"

"Chu Junlin is here!"

Everyone in the Yanji Sect was delighted, and the killers stopped.

Several heads were sprinkled with blood, slid over the heads of the crowd and rolled to the ground.

The head master was the first to escape.

A blood shadow shuttled through the crowd, and after a few breaths, the blood shadow paused.

A strong man appeared in front of everyone.

"Chu Junlin!" Tao Wen'ang muttered, his face slightly changed.

"Kill me!" He immediately waved his hand and directed the other five people to rush towards Chu Junlin.

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r     />"Jun Yi!" The red man saw Chu Junyi's body, his face changed drastically, and he was immediately furious.

Looking at the several people rushing towards him, the eyes flashed with fierce light.

He swung his hands and two blood-red scimitars scattered with bloody smell to the sides.

Two "puff" sounds, the two monks of the Flying Flame Peak were instantly cut into two pieces by the blood knife.

The other few people dared not touch their edge and retreated quickly.

"Who is it? Who killed my brother, get out!" Chu Junlin yelled.

The disciples of the Yanji Sect all pointed their fingers.

At this time, Dan Mo and Chu Junlin were a hundred feet apart. There were dozens of people fighting between them.

"Get out of here!" Chu Junlin roared again.

The Feiyan Peak and the disciples of the Yanji Sect who were between them all fought and retreated, giving up a passage for Chu Junlin.

The latter stared at Dan Mo and strideed over.

Put your right hand on your left waist, pull it gently, and hold a blood-red spear about twelve feet in your right hand.

This gun looks very strange, and the feathers connected to the gun head and the barrel are like lion's hair.

The spear head is a lion's head, and the two sharp canine teeth protrude, becoming the spear tip of the spear.

The lion's eyes were rolling.

"Zi, take your life!" Chu Junyi roared and a spear pestle on the ground.

"Roar!" The lion on the gun was as if he had come alive, with a bloody mouth.

The spear flashed rapidly, and a translucent blood-colored lion jumped down from the spear.

"Go and destroy him!" Chu Junyi ordered coldly.

The translucent lion roared and the hind limbs were bent.

The body turned into a bloody light and rushed towards Dan Mo.

Dan Mo smiled slightly, and did not dodge. He clenched his fists, and the purple and black needle light jumped between his five fingers.

The translucent lion was extremely fast and threw herself down Dan Mo's body in an instant, opened her mouth and bit Dan Mo's neck.

Dan Mo raised his left hand and blocked it.

"Zheng!" The male lion's sharp canine teeth stabbed on the bone shadow, and with a stroke, it made a sharp and harsh sound.

Dan Mo had already prepared his right fist and slammed the lion's head.

Chu Junlin snorted coldly and pulled his hands diagonally upwards.

Two blood-colored scimitars scattered with bloody smell suddenly appeared in his hands.

As soon as the scimitar appeared, his body became blurred.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Dan Mo, and he combined two scimitars, one left and one right, trying to cut Dan Mo's head off.

Unexpectedly, Dan Mo did not dodge, and when he urged his internal force, a layer of silver flames about an inch long appeared on his body. Among the silver flames, there were thousands of purple-black swords that were extremely difficult for mortals to detect with their naked eyes.

His bone shadow became like this after absorbing the thunder and lightning of the Black Phoenix Heavenly Tribulation and absorbing a large amount of magma in the magma channel.

Now, it's already a bone flame!

Chu Junlin slashed Dan Mo's bone flame with two blood swords. The silver flame swung and immediately rushed to the blood sword.

The sharp sound was endless, but the purple-black sword in the bone flame was crazily cutting the blood knife.

Chu Junlin's face changed drastically. He wanted to draw the knife, but found that the two swords had been sucked tightly by Dan Moguyan.

He was furious, loosened his hands and clenched his fists.

Dan Mo's face did not change his expression and punched Chu Junlin with one punch.

This punch is not an ordinary punch, but a nine-level dragon fist.

Dan Mo's body flew backwards more than ten feet, fell heavily to the ground, a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and he immediately sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing.

But at the same time, Chu Junlin also felt a severe pain and was also knocked out several feet.

However, the first punch of the nine-level dragon fist did not cause him severely.

His face darkened and he pointed his fingers.
To be continued...