As soon as the words were heard, everyone was immediately in an uproar. The remaining Kunlun monks shrank fiercely, and they looked at each other in shock. The Supreme Elder even lost his voice: "This powerful man is actually just a servant!"

During these days, they were already scared by the sudden death. The evil demon of the three hundred kalpas was already amazing. The Yin-Yang Great Sword in their hands, which was invisible, was like the fury of the heavenly way. With the wave, it swung around the sky and killed dozens of Kunlun elders! []

At first, some people scolded Xingdi Nai's evil demon, why did he help the Hanlong clan, but Xingdi did not say anything and just killed him. At this moment, these Kunlun monks realized that this evil demon actually had a master!

"Is it the... the Hanlong man named Du Jun?" The Supreme murmured. In the dawn of the past, they only knew that a monk named Du Jun had killed the envoys of the three tribes, but they didn't know the specifics!

The Kunlun Mountain Lord was far away and smashed his palm to death, saying, "Don't panic, the master of this evil demon must be the great saint of the evil demon clan!" He paused, looked at the fun, and said, "I, Kunlun, have always been in good terms with the evil demon clan. Why do you want to help these inferior Han Long tribes turn over?"

"The power of my master is actually something you can imagine?" Xingdi laughed loudly when he heard this, Qianzhang's body stood up, glared at the mountain master, reached out and picked up the Yin-Yang Great Sword, and roared wildly: "My evil devil clan can only fight, not retreat!"

In the words, he swung his hands around and another sword slashed across the sky. However, the mountain master did not move at all and raised his hand and smashed it on the long sword. Xingdi's body shook and let him grit his teeth and hold on. Under the supreme magical power of the Kunlun Mountain Master, it was still difficult to support it. The big sword in his hand burst out and rushed into the sky!

"I have been in seclusion for countless years. Although I have not entered the cave, I am only a little short of it. I can use the power of magic weapons to condense the true source like the cave! You are not my opponent..." The Lord of Kunlun Mountain looked at him and said calmly, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a voice of indifference coming!

"I will be bullied by my servant, and I will never give up!" The voice was like thunder. Even though the tone was calm, it also rumbling across the Kunlun Mountains!

Everyone looked in the sound, but saw a figure coming from the void, raised his hand and caught the falling Yin-Yang Sword. With a sword, it thrust across the sky and thundered at the Lord of Kunlun Mountain!

A sword is like the sky!

Everyone exclaimed. The Kunlun Mountain Master frowned, but he was also frightened. When he looked closely, he saw a human monk with a calm face standing quietly on Xingdi's shoulder, holding a big sword!

Xingdi saw Du Jun and said with shame, "Xingdi has let down his master's high expectations and has insulted the Yin-Yang Great Sword given by his master!"

As soon as this sound came out, the Kunlun monk was silent for a moment, and then he couldn't help but scream. There was an uproar on the top of the mountain. They knew very well about the power of the Yin-Yang sword. The sword was as powerful as the sword entered the sky. Who would have thought that it was given to the evil demon by the Hanlong monk in front of him!

"This evil demon already has such power, then his master..." The Supreme Elder Kunlun's expression changed drastically. He didn't dare to think about it anymore. He looked up at the Lord of Kunlun Mountain in the void, his eyes flashing.

When the Lord of Kunlun Mountain heard this, he couldn't help but change his color. He looked at Du Jun with a few glances. He couldn't see through his cultivation, just like this shocked Kunlun man, just like a mortal!

Du Jun looked at the Lord of Kunlun Mountain without saying a word for a long time. Suddenly, he stepped forward, and the big sword in his hand frightened into the sky and slashed towards the Lord of Kunlun Mountain!

This sword easily tore through the sky, unstoppable, like the mighty sky, stirring up the fierce aura of the sky, stirring up, like the evil water in the prehistoric world, majestic!

In an instant, a strong wind roared above the mountain, and the sky and the earth were dark, as if the sky was about to collapse and the earth was about to collapse!

The Lord of Kunlun Mountain changed his expression. He shouted lightly and sacrificed a gourd-like magic weapon, exuding the breath of a ruined magic weapon. He slapped his hands on the gourd. The gourd immediately escaped into the void, with its mouth facing down, and a roar was illuminated by a smear of gray light!

"Use the weapon to save the source!" Du Jun snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand thundered and broke the sky with a sword. With a rumbling sound, he smashed the true source and disintegrated it. He flew all over the sky, and the long sword did not retreat. He slashed again and smashed the gourd!

The man, with one step in the air, raised his hand and hit the Lord of Kunlun Mountain from the air. The surging inexplicable aura hit the Lord of Kunlun Mountain's chest. The man shouted bitterly, and threw it into the sky and landed in front of the palace!

"Lost! The Lord of the Mountain?" The Supreme Glowing His eyes were glaring and shouting in horror.

It was silent. When all the remaining Kunlun monks were smashed into the void by Du Jun, they were silent. As soon as the mountain master came out, they retreated and retreated to the point of defeat, more or less ignited a trace of fighting spirit and hope in their hearts!

But in front of me, this hope was crushed by a man above the void!

"Even the mountain master is not his enemy, so what can we do?" Countless Kunlun monks looked at each other in despair, their faces were bleak.

Du Jun was in the air, like a demon king Linfan, swept down below, his eyes fell on the Lord of Kunlun Mountain with a tragic expression, and said calmly: "A great perfect cultivator of the Great Perfection of Xu Tiandao can condense a trace of true source when he peeks into the Great Realm of Dongxu, but it cannot be preserved. You have come up with the magic weapon to seal it with the magic weapon, which is a unique way to find a way!"

His face suddenly became cold, and he stepped out and came to the palace. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and smashed it down. With a loud bang, his body was full of evil spirits, and a huge hand that covered the sky and the sunset!

With one palm of the sky, the palace was crushed!

As soon as the palace was broken, all Kunlun monks looked shocked and looked foolishly at the ruins of the palace on the top of the mountain, and looked sad and angry and glared at Du Jun in the void!

"Kill!" Du Jun said calmly.

As soon as the word came out, countless monks of the four veins of Hanlong stepped forward, and their magical powers were smashed out. Seeing Du Jun's power, all the Hanlong people were in agitation, wishing they were Du Jun, all of whom were fighting wildly!

Even though Du Jun destroyed the palace and aroused the murderous intention of the remaining Kunlun monks, he could not compete with the rushing Hanlong monks who were rushing in. They retreated step by step. In a short while, most of the casualties were already killed or injured!

The earth was moving with excitement, his eyes were glaring, and his fists were like a mountain. When he waved, he killed countless Kunlun monks. His power was unmatched for a moment. Even the Supreme Elder Kunlun who wanted to stop him and was in a grief and angry manner was also smashed into his body by his punch!

The Lord of Kunlun Mountain stood in front of the ruins of the palace with a miserable expression. In his ears, Kunlun monks turned into corpses and left with hatred.

His body began to tremble, and he looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but roar: "You kill me, but please let me go of Kunlun lineage!"

Du Jun laughed sarcastically and said, "In the past, when you Kunlun bullied me, Hanlong, did you think of this day? Since you planted evil consequences, you still need to swallow them yourself!"

"You have destroyed my Kunlun Temple, but what else do you want?" The Lord of Kunlun Mountain said with hatred.

When Du Jun waved his hand and shouted away countless Hanlong monks, swept away the remaining thousands of Kunlun monks. His cold eyes fell on the Lord of Kunlun Mountain. After a long time, he gradually showed a smile, laughing, laughing wildly, and speaking, his voice shook the sky!

"You have to rest and recruit disciples. When the day comes, let me kill another three in and three out. If you can survive, I will let Kunlun go!"

Crazy! These words are so arrogant. They regard Kunlun as if they are nothing, as if they want to come and leave as soon as they want to go! Thousands of Kunlun monks are angry about it, but even if Du Jun is arrogant at this moment, what can they do?

Not as powerful as others!

The four Hanlong veins had retreated to the foot of the mountain and set up camp. In the night, Du Jun came alone to the former Hongtian Competition. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He still remembered that on that day, he was controlled by the old woman who oversees the war step by step. At that time, he was not as strong as others!

The next day, Du Jun entered the top of Kunlun again, but saw that there was no Hanlong monk on the top of the mountain. Only the Lord of Kunlun Mountain stood alone and looked at Du Jun slowly coming with a plain expression.

"Escape?" Du Jun asked calmly.

"You're gone, you're all gone, are you satisfied?" The Lord of Kunlun Mountain sneered and said, "Since ancient times, the remaining ones are kings and losers are enemies. It's not good for me, Kunlun. If you lose, you'll be defeated, and I have nothing to say!"

Du Jun suddenly laughed and said, "Can you leave?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the four dragon heads led 800 disciples, escorting thousands of Kunlun disciples up the mountain and stagnated thousands of feet away. Ju Tian said loudly: "There are Kunlun monks who want to escape, but most of them are captured by us and killed a few!"

Du Jun said nothing and his eyes fell on the Lord of Kunlun Mountain. But when he saw that the Lord of Kunlun Mountain suddenly suffocated, as if he was whipped coldly on his body with a fierce whip, he immediately took a deep breath, revealing a little sadness, and more despair!

"Are you really going to kill me?" The Kunlun Mountain Lord looked at Du Jun with fierce eyes and asked sternly.

Du Jun said coldly, "In the past, did you ever think so when you bullied my Hanlong clan? Have you ever felt a little merciless? "

"Retribution! You said it right, this is retribution!" The Lord of Kunlun Mountain suddenly laughed, looked up at the sky, and said, "But, even if I am defeated in Kunlun today, you don't want to live!"

"I know what you mean!" Du Jun said calmly, "I'm waiting!"

These words made the Lord of Kunlun Mountain look at Du Jun and said in a dismay: "What are you waiting for?"

"The person you are waiting for is waiting for!" Du Jun smiled indifferently, stepped into the air, soared up, and took a thousand feet to the sky. He looked up at the east for a few moments, as if from the end of the sky, a terrifying pressure roared!

At the foot of the mountain, the dragon heads in all directions were shocked and looked up at the sky. Under the pressure, their faces changed, as if a prehistoric beast rushed from the sky!

The Lord of Kunlun Mountain looked at Du Jun with a look of surprise. He was very clear about the breath, but what shocked him was Du Jun. The man seemed to know about this, but he still stayed here without any fear!

A white shadow seemed to come from the sky. In a flash, it came to Du Jun a hundred feet away. A dark green light burned in his eyes. He stared at Du Jun with a glance. Then, his eyes fell on the Lord of Kunlun Mountain, and the white bone hand looked forward!
Chapter completed!