According to Yan Wuji's intention, he wanted Jun Wuye to be buried in the mountain hunting ground.

But now Yan Wuji wants to let Jun Wuye die without a place to bury him. This shows that Yan Wuji's fear of Jun Wuye has deepened a lot.

Jun Wuye naturally would not talk nonsense to Yan Wuji. He used the secret technique of destruction of spirits and landed on the previous platform, and put Yan Ran down.

Yan Ran looked at Jun Wuye and said affectionately: "Be careful."

"Um."

Jun Wuye nodded, used the secret technique of destruction of spirits again, flew to the sky, and confronted Yan Wuji.

"Very good, it seems that you are not arrogant and arrogant."

Yan Wuji smiled, "I heard that you are so powerful that even the martial artists in the Xuan Realm cannot do anything to you. Let me come and learn about it today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lion stepped on the cloud roared and rushed towards Jun Wuye in an extremely rapid manner.

Even a distance between Yan Wuji slashed out with a sword.

The Crazy Lion Sword Technique gathers the roaring clouds!

The golden sword light burst out, and the flying clouds surging around. The sword energy rushes like a mad lion. You can still hear the roar of the mad lion, which captures the soul.

Jun Wuye had never experienced the Crazy Lion Sword Technique, but he could tell at a glance that this was a ground-level sword technique.

It is already lucky that emperors or royal families from other countries can practice spiritual-level martial arts. Yan Wuji will be able to use the earth-level martial arts as soon as he performs it, which shows how extraordinary his encounters are.

If you change to other warriors with the ninth level of innate cultivation, you will encounter warriors in the Great Perfection of Spiritual Veins to use their earth-level sword skills. Not to mention fighting with them, you may not be able to hide.

Jun Wuye is different. He can easily avoid it, but he doesn't need to dodge at all.

He just didn't take it seriously yet.

He flashed and rushed towards Yan Wuji quickly. With a light wave of the Abyss Demon Sword, a more terrifying aura erupted.

The roar of the mad lion that could be heard vaguely before disappeared, as if it had been shocked by the momentum of the Abyss Demon Sword.

A bloody blade ray penetrated into the golden sword light, like a blade slashing on a cloth, tearing it apart suddenly.

In an instant, the Abyss Demon Sword collided with the sword in Yan Wuji's hand. Immediately, with a "clang" sound, the swords in Yan Wuji's hand shattered.

An invisible huge force fell on Yan Wuji and suddenly knocked Yan Wuji out of the back of the cloud-treading lion. If it weren't for the cloud-treading lion's speed and caught Yan Wuji, Yan Wuji would have fallen to the ground.

Although he did not fall to the ground, Yan Wuji was very injured, and blood even oozed out of the corner of his mouth. He held a broken sword with a hilt in his hand, which was very embarrassed.

"You obviously didn't use any sword skills just now, so why can you break my Crazy Lion Sword Technique?" Yan Wuji asked in disbelief.

“…”

Jun Wuye was silent and refused to answer.

In the face of absolute strength, any martial arts are empty.

Of course, his strength does not only come from himself, but also a large part of it comes from the Abyss Demon Sword.

Three days ago, Jun Wuye turned into a god of killing, killed many warriors in Yandu, and used the abyss demon sword to absorb the essence and blood of those people. However, the bodies of those people were burned by Jun Wuye, so few people in Yandu knew that Jun Wuye did it.

After absorbing enough blood from people, the Abyss Demon Sword became extremely powerful. Coupled with Jun Wuye's own powerful strength, he could naturally break Yan Wuji's Crazy Lion Sword Technique with one sword without using any sword skills.

Yan Wuji failed to get the answer from Jun Wuye, so he was naturally very confused, but it was obviously impossible to let him give up.

He threw the broken sword in his hand and shouted violently. The three special acupoints in his body roared, and the power continued to surge out, and the combat power increased by a large margin in a short period of time.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped the body of the Cloud Lion.

The lion stepped on the clouds and let out an angry roar, flying in the clouds and rushing towards Jun Wuye opposite him.

Seeing that he was about to approach Jun Wuye, Yan Wuji kicked his feet, flew up from the back of the cloud lion, and punched Jun Wuye with one punch.

"Che..."

The power of the true essence flows, and the air seems to be broken, and the strong wind whistles, dispersing the surrounding clouds and mist.

This punch is like a meteor in the sky, or like a meteor from the sky, with a full impact.

Jun Wuye's expression was as usual, and he slashed at Yan Wuji with another sword. In the blink of an eye, a blood sword shadow slashed at Yan Wuji on the head.

Yan Wuji's fist collided with the blood sword shadow, and there was only a "boom" sound, and the true energy power spread out. The wind immediately broke out between the world, and strange noises continued.

Most of the blood sword shadow was shattered, but the rest was still slashed on Yan Wuji.

"puff……"

The blood rain flew, and a huge scratch appeared on Yan Wuji's body instantly, and he rolled it back wildly, hitting the Yunshi Lion, knocking the Yunshi Lion for a long distance.

Seeing that he was about to slide down from the air again, the cloud lion jumped into a dive and once again carried him on his back so that he would not fall down.

If Yan Wuji was only slightly injured in the previous attack, then the attack just now was no longer as simple as a minor injury, but was seriously injured.

The huge scratch on his body kept gushing out. Although his eyes could see everything ahead, everything seemed to sway, and the whole world was spinning, almost making him faint on the spot.

He quickly took out a pill and swallowed it, circulating the power of true energy to stop bleeding. The world in his eyes finally returned to normal, but his mind was still a little confused. I don’t know why it suddenly turned into this.

He was clearly ready, why did he lose frequently after fighting with Jun Wuye and failed even if he failed to get a single advantage?

Why is Jun Wuye only at the ninth level of innate cultivation, but his strength is so strong?

Why is he a strong man in the Great Perfection Realm of Spiritual Veins able to even burst out with combat power equivalent to an early stage warrior of Tongxuan in a short time, but in this case he is still crushed by a warrior with the ninth level of innate cultivation like Jun Wuye?

When did the world become so crazy?

Looking at Jun Wuye again, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

But at this point, he had no choice but to retreat. If Jun Wuye could not be eliminated, not only would his country be unable to be saved, but his life would probably be difficult to save.

His eyes shifted slightly, frozen in a certain direction, shouting: "Chen Xiaoyang, are you not taking action yet? When do you want to wait?"

After a silence, a figure soared into the sky, Chen Xiaoyang, a martial artist in Tongxuan who had never taken action in the dark.

Jun Wuye's great sleeping spell can make thousands of troops fall into a deep sleep, but even Yan Wuji, a warrior in the Great Perfection of Spiritual Vein, can get rid of the influence of the spell. Chen Xiaoyang's cultivation is higher than Yan Wuji, so naturally he will not fall asleep because of Jun Wuye's great sleeping spell.

Originally, he didn't plan to take action, after all, Yan Wuji was the leader of this operation.

After discovering that Yan Wuji's full force was not Jun Wuye's opponent, he was even more reluctant to fight Jun Wuye.

But Yan Wuji spoke and shouted his name. In this way, he could only rush out with his teeth and deal with Jun Wuye with Yan Wuji.

He felt very frustrated, but on the surface he did not show any signs. He just looked at Yan Wuji with a cold face, then looked at Jun Wuye.

"Jun Wuye, it has been a few days since he left the palace. It seems that your strength has improved a lot."

Chen Xiaoyang said, and suggested: "I didn't know each other until I didn't fight. Today's battle will stop. Let's go our separate ways in the future. The grudges between the two sides will be eliminated. What do you think?"

"No." Jun Wuye shook his head slightly.

Although he did not regard Yan Wuji and Chen Xiaoyang as enemies, Yan Wuji and Chen Xiaoyang certainly did not think so. Liangzi had already formed a conclusion, and the so-called write-off was just a temporary solution. He wanted to wait for a stronger person from the Tianjian Sect to deal with him.

Jun Wuye knew this trick better than anyone else, so how could he reconcile with Chen Xiaoyang at this time?

Seeing Jun Wuye's very determined attitude, Chen Xiaoyang's face became a little ugly, "So, do you still have to fight with us to the end in this battle today?"

"Try to death?" Jun Wuye was very disdainful, "You are not qualified yet!"

"Arrogant!"

Chen Xiaoyang snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed it, and a sword appeared in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a sword from the storage ring and threw it to Yan Wuji not far away. At the same time, he did not forget to say: "The sword in that guy's hand is very strange, try not to contact it head-on."

Yan Wuji took the sword into his hand, looked at the Abyss Demon Sword in Jun Wuye's hand, felt the violent momentum and terrifying murderous intent on the Abyss Demon Sword, and suddenly realized.

Soon, he held the sword in his hand, controlled the cloud-stepping lion, and joined forces with Chen Xiaoyang to rush towards Jun Wuye.

Jun Wuye's cultivation level is only in the ninth level of the innate level. No matter how powerful the Hunyuan Heavenly Achievement he practices, the strength he exerts is equal to that of ordinary warriors with late spiritual veins. Relying on terrifying pressure, powerful spiritual consciousness, and with the spiritual consciousness technique, the Soul-Devouring Sword, can also kill warriors in the Great Perfection Realm of the Spiritual Vein.

However, when he encountered Chen Xiaoyang, who had a cultivation level in Tongxuan Realm and Yan Wuji, who was as strong as a warrior in Tongxuan Realm, he had to rely more on the abyss demon sword that had absorbed a lot of martial arts essence and blood, so that he could maintain a crushing situation.

But now, Chen Xiaoyang revealed his power source in one go, and neither of them would touch his Abyss Demon Sword head-on. It would not be that easy to crush the other party with the Abyss Demon Sword.

Fortunately, all his arrangements have been completed, and Yan Wuji has used most of the means to force out all the people hiding in the Tushan Hunting Ground. In this case, he can use the last means with confidence.

Before Chen Xiaoyang and Yan Wuji rushed over, a terrifying aura suddenly spread out from Jun Wuye's body. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared, replaced by a huge golem more than three meters high with a very ferocious face.

"This...what is this?"

Yan Wuji and Chen Xiaoyang stopped rushing, and looked at the huge golem that suddenly appeared, and was shocked.
Chapter completed!