"Want to leave? Still want to leave under my hands?"

Jun Nitian sneered, stretched out his figure, and eleven rays of light flashed.

Everyone was shocked in the distance, and they found that Jun's against the sky suddenly became eleven people, exactly the same. Then, the eleven monarchs broke the sky and disappeared into the eyes of everyone.

However, for a moment, the void was broken, and Jun went out of the sky, and the bloodthirsty knife in his hand still kept the scarlet blood 'liquid'.

"Brother, how about?" Wan Qingyuan saw Jun's adversity, and quickly came over and asked.

"It's all extinguished!" Jun put away the bloodthirsty knife against the sky and smiled at will.

Wan Qingyuan was shocked when he heard this. He looked at the familiar face in front of him and sighed: "I will look at you with admiration after three days of separation. Brother, your cultivation speed has changed too much... Well, it's too big." He originally wanted to say that he was too perverted.

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"Oh, the elder brother, don't be arrogant, leave, our brother go to a drink." Jun laughed against the sky.

"Okay, happy today, our brother is not drunk!" Wan Qingyuan laughed.

The two fell into the city and found a restaurant to drink heavily.

Thousands of miles away, on top of a majestic mountain peak in Tianmen, at this time, under the setting sun, the scenery is beautiful, and a beautiful jade house sits in it, with three big words written on it: "The Soul Returns to the Pavilion".

The Soul Gui Pavilion is where the strong men of Tianmen place their soul jade slips, and it is guarded at all times.

At this time, in the Soul Gui Pavilion, on the counter of the Supreme Elder, eighteen soul jade slips were broken in a row, making the Tianmen disciples guarding them terrified.

"It's not good, something bad is going to happen."
Chapter completed!