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As soon as Murong Fu stood firm, he immediately used the Dou Zhuanxing to move the acupoints and change his meridians, turning away his meridians and acupoints. A sudden burst of squeak sound from his left hand! His clothes burst out, turning into countless flying white butterflies, which were the size of a fingernail, falling down in a scattered manner. However, it was the result of Murong Fu's first moment of pushing out the soft sword energy that sealed Zhang Jun into his left hand with one finger.

"Young Master!"

"cousin!?"

"Young Master Murong!"... Murong Fu immediately waved his palm to stop others from speaking. Then his face turned from blue to white, and then turned several times before he returned to normal. Then he said to the others, "I'm fine!"

Then he looked at Zhang Jun and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for several months. Your martial arts are so diligent! I'm underestimating it. Let's continue to make moves!"

Murong Fu knew that the battle just now was a clear-eyed person who could see that he was defeated. Moreover, not only that, how could Zhang Jun's martial arts be described as diligent, it was simply a terrifying speed of improvement. After Zhang Jun broke through the innate, he directly completely transformed the dream Yuanli and dream magic gems he had accumulated in the past into his own skills. In a short period of time, he saved a lot of time to accumulate. In the eyes of ordinary martial arts masters, this was simply eating the Ten Thousand Years of Ginseng King and the Thousand Years of Zhuguo, and there was no need to worry about insufficient energy accumulation. In other words, as long as he had dream Yuanli, he could reach the limit of his spiritual and physical cultivation in a short period of time.

Therefore, Zhang Jun was able to reach the terrifying state of the white-level Buddha in the Yijin Jing half-step. Not only that, Murong Fu just activated the Dou Zhuan Xingshi to force Zhang Jun into his body, and his meridians were even injured. His strength has now dropped by about 30%. The reason why he continued to fight was to stop showing a defeat in front of others. To put it bluntly, he was to suffer with face.

However, Zhang Jun took a long breath in place, as if he had sucked all the breaths between heaven and earth into his abdomen. The originally shriveled abdomen also returned to its original state. With the long breathing, a white hot air turned into a sword, breaking through the air and not dissipating. Then it was sucked back into his abdomen by Zhang Jun. After five or six breaths, the depleted true qi in his body was also filled with the heaven and earth vital energy. But now the heaven and earth vital energy in the Danzhong point has not been completely refined. After all, the heaven and earth vital energy outside is extremely violent. After Zhang Jun inhaled it, it must be stored and refined through the Danzhong point before it can be slowly returned to the Dantian and used as the model Guyuan's original life true qi.

"Dou Zhuan Xing! So that's it!" Zhang Jun suddenly looked at Murong Fu at this time. Murong Fu used the unique skill of Dou Zhuan Xing many times, but Zhang Jun saw the essence with the nightmare's pupil. Under the heart of the mirror, Zhang Jun's feeling became extremely sharp. Moreover, Zhang Jun himself was half a nightmare. Now that he became a dream demon, his perception of dream Yuanli became more and more sensitive. After reaching the innate realm, Zhang Jun could even feel that the existence of dream Yuanli was filled with the existence of dream Yuanli. If this continues, even the dream Yuanli appeared in the surrounding matter. At that time, he could directly absorb the dream Yuanli formed by this matter. Then, how could he absorb the dream Yuanli that was radiated after the death of others? He could directly swallow a world. Of course, these are just Zhang Jun's yys, and the gap in reality is still too far.

When Zhang Jun entered the realm of Bing Xin Mingjing, the Dou Zhuan Xingshi was completely penetrated by Zhang Jun's role in the analysis of the Nightmare Pupil on Meng Yuanli. However, at this time, Zhang Jun had a very strange feeling. The Dou Zhuan Xingshi seemed to be somewhat similar to the Beiming Divine Art, especially the vortex true qi as its core. Although the meridians are somewhat different, its core principle is exactly the same. They use the true qi vortex to generate a kind of suction force and take other people's true qi for their own use. However, the Beiming Divine Art tends to practice, while the Dou Zhuan Xingshi tends to use moves.

"You still have the ability to take action now? You were only slightly injured, but you were desperate to suppress your injuries. Now if you don't find a place to regulate your breathing and heal your injuries, it may become a serious injury sooner or later." Zhang Jun pressed his doubts about the movement of the stars in his heart, and then said to Murong Fu, which immediately surprised the four of his generals and Wang Yuyan and others, and looked at Murong Fu with concern.

Although the two of them had not fought for a long time, they would not be very short. At this time, Xu Zhu had already used his profound skills to get rid of the pursuers behind him. Thousands of the 72 island masters of the Thirty-Six Cave Heavens and Hundreds of them were not good at their skills. Several gangs came back and then discussed how to deal with it.

Just as he saw Murong Fu and the newly appeared Zhang Jun, he hurriedly stepped forward to ask questions. But Murong Fu smiled strangely at this moment, then pointed at Zhang Jun and said, "This person is in the same group as the little monk. I just tried my best to stop this person from escaping. If I captured him, I will definitely know where the little monk is."

"What?"

Hearing this, not only the masters of the hundreds of blessings of the Cave Heaven and the Blessings who had just arrived here, but even Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu never expected that Murong Fu actually wanted to use a knife to kill people and let the rest of them deal with Zhang Jun. Duan Yu quickly explained: "Everyone, this brother is my friend, and that master is just merciful. He just wants to save people. He is not an enemy of you, but has some contact with Lingjiu Palace. I hope you can tell me clearly!"

"Damn it! Get out of the way with a hippie face!" As he said, a big man who looked like you was fierce and slapped Duan Yu aside. Duan Yu suddenly avoided with a slight step of Lingbo, but he still kept saying: "This big brother, you have something to say. Let's sit down and talk. All this is a misunderstanding!"

"I misunderstood! I'll ask the short-haired boy over there, are you with that little monk?" Another person asked directly at Zhang Jun with an axe.

Duan Yu originally thought that if Zhang Jun denied it, it would be much easier for him to persuade him, but Zhang Jun admitted it immediately: "That's right! I'm in the same group as that little monk, so what?"

"How!? Then let me die obediently!" Hundreds of people chased Xu Zhu for more than ten miles. Who would have thought that Xu Zhu would use his profound skills to smash the snow mountain and let dozens or hundreds of people bury the snow peak. Now, no one of these 300 people, who has no relatives and friends, has been buried under the snow mountain. This hatred is just under Zhang Jun.

"What these minions do is really what minions should do, just give me Meng Yuanli!" Zhang Jun smiled slightly when he saw this, showing a trace of evil expression. His left hand and palm were a knife, and a burning breath rushed out, causing the surrounding ground buried in snow to melt suddenly.

The big man who rushed towards the opposite side suddenly swung a high-five sword. The crazy magic sword technique immediately swallowed the sky and the earth and turned into a death rainbow bridge, which immediately slashed through the other party's body. The other party could not even block it. Before the sword reached its intention, the sword move was achieved, and before the sword move was reached, its crazy sword intent had already made the other party lose any power of resistance. This was also a sword intent.

The sword energy flashed by, and the man who was walking forward with the axe also fell from mid-air at the same time. After falling, the person behind him seemed to have seen a ghost when he saw the dead body of this man. Because the person presenting him in front of them was a mummy with dry body, his face was like a dry bone and a twisted face with fear. This crazy knife was more like a magic knife. After all, he was born from the magic knife. The person who was in the sword had his vitality and blood, and his energy and blood were all extinct by the magic knife, which made this man look so terrifying and weird before his death.

"Devil! This is simply a demon!" The rest of the people were frightened by this man's corpse and rushed to the ground. But at this time someone said, "Now if you don't take action, you have to take action. Instead of dying under the Life and Death Talisman, we might as well take revenge and die under the knife." As soon as this statement was made, it immediately resonated with many people. They all knew the horror of this Life and Death Talisman, which was a whole lot of people who wanted to die. It was hard to die. Compared with that, although the sword technique of the man in front of him was a bit evil, it was not unacceptable.

"Don't worry, he's only one person, and there are hundreds of us. How many people can he kill when he rushes forward??" At this time, Murong Fu was even more fueled, and everyone's anger increased again, and they all began to rush forward.

However, Zhang Jun looked at the person rushing in front of him coldly, and swords in his hands came out together. This scene made him feel the scene of facing the army with his sword in the wind and clouds. A murderous intent emerged, making him feel a desire to kill.

"Kill!" I don't want to explain or reconcile. Since these people in front of me are merciless and can kill a little girl for the secret of their conference. They don't know which girl is Tianshan Tonglao. In other words, they all want to kill people even though they know that the other party is a little girl without threat. This kind of thinking has completely eliminated Zhang Jun's sympathy for these people.

At this time, I just replenished enough Meng Yuanli, and immediately took action without mercy. Bing Xin Jue asked Zhang Jun to rationally suppress the murderous intent in his heart and stole it. The seven evil spirits appeared in his left hand, while a short sword suddenly appeared from Zhang Jun's right hand, and indulged in countless sword energy and sword energy. For a moment, the sword energy was really like wind and the sword energy was like rain.

How strong is the cultivation level of the half-step white level in Yijin Jing? Zhang Jun now perfectly interprets the abilities of a C-level bronze level master. Most of the hundreds of people in front of him are just acquired realms. Those who have reached the D-level black iron level are already considered masters. Now in front of Zhang Jun, they are like straw, falling down in pieces.

One person, ten, hundred, two hundred, until there was no killing in front of him, and only one hundred people were left, no one could come forward anymore. After all, people had a sense of fear. Perhaps under a moment of blood and anger, humans might burst out with great courage, but when they saw the sacrifices of countless people in front of them still could not change the hope of overthrowing the enemy, the fear in their hearts that was covered by blood and energy would appear again. At this time, Zhang Jun was like this. In their hearts, the fear became bigger and bigger. When there were finally less than one-third of the people left, people could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts and looked at Zhang Jun tremblingly.

"Demon..." "Demon..." "Demon..." "Demon...Ghost..."

Countless whispers dissipated among the fearful crowd, but Zhang Jun suddenly walked forward, following his steps, his eyes were still sharp, and his energy continued to burst out, as if he had not exhausted much internal strength at all. As Zhang Jun stepped out step by step, a spiritual artistic conception that reached the sky suddenly changed into mountain oppression. At this moment, Zhang Jun seemed to have turned into a demon, and slowly stepped on the scene of the hell where corpses were covered with blood and snow.

"He is a devil..." Finally, someone couldn't stand this oppression, so he threw down his weapon and ran away suddenly. The shout seemed to trigger the domino effect. In just a moment, the remaining people fled in horror, just like the soldiers who were scattered on the battlefield, and they immediately wanted to use their energy to escape quickly.

"As a matter of mine, I am the mine." Zhang Jun did not catch up, but looked at Murong Fu on the side. He had only worked hard for 80% to 90% of the time, leaving a little effort to defend Murong Fu's sudden killer. However, what was unexpected was that Murong Fu did not take action.

In fact, it was not that Murong Fu did not want to take action, but that he was powerless. When he saw Zhang Jun taking action, he wanted to wait until his skills declined before taking action to maximize the effect.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Jun's skill has not changed at all from beginning to end. This made Murong Fu shocked and wondered. He didn't know what Zhang Jun was, and he didn't dare to take action. So he saw Zhang Jun like a demon god, killing the enemy with a demon sword. When the cold sword was scattered, he didn't take action at all, just watching Zhang Jun continue to slaughter.

"It's too... too cruel!" Duan Yu murmured as he looked at this scene. The corpses and human blood even melted the snow layers between the land, revealing the blood-stained land.

"What's cruel?" Zhang Jun suddenly turned to Duan Yu and asked, "Buddhist saying that "there is the reason why they don't even let a little girl go, and they will take action without discrimination when they see me. What's the reason for this kind of person to die? If they kill me, I will kill you first? Are you talking about it? Mr. Murong!"

"Hmph!" Murong Fu looked embarrassed, but he just snorted coldly at Zhang Jun's inquiry, but said nothing. Duan Yu was caught in a bitter smile. Looking at the corpses everywhere, it was the first time he had seen the dark side of the world.

"Your Excellency is indeed strong enough, but if the 72 island lords of the Thirty-Six Cave Heavens come here, I wonder if you can still remain as calm as you." As soon as Murong Fu finished speaking, several long roars suddenly came from behind. When Murong Fu heard this, he smiled slightly and looked at Zhang Jun. It was the lords of the 72 island lords of the Thirty-Six Cave Heavens come here and discovered the people who escaped and knew what was happening here.
Chapter completed!