Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

A calm and indifferent voice, like the voice of a god, resounded in everyone's ears.

At this moment, the entire melee situation is a rare stagnation, and time seems to freeze at this moment.

Whether it is the Golden Horns, the Silver Horns, or the Wuji Star Palace, everyone's faces are filled with unprecedented shock!

This sword is my Jun family, for Xuan Tianzong!

Sect Master Xuantian and others, their brains were shocked, as if billions of thunders exploded, and the whole person was a little stunned.

Then, there are endless surprises!

Jun family!

It is the people from the Lord's family who are here!

At this moment, all Xuantian Sect cultivators have a feeling of unreality like a dream.

The Jun family they are thinking of, is this coming?

In the distance, a slender figure shrouded in a hazy fairy light came from the sky.

He was dressed in clean white clothes and held an ancient sword in his hand that was filled with the breath of time.

one person……

a sword...

Fairy is peerless!

"Except for the triple snow of the king's body, who in the world deserves white clothes..." A young junior sister of the Xuantian Sect muttered to herself as if she were insane.

She had never seen such a transcendent person.

Compared with the surprise and excitement of Xuan Tianzong.

The Golden Horns and the Silver Horns were panic-stricken and uneasy.

The King Golden Horn and the King Silver Horn, who were quite disdainful of the Jun family before, also swallowed a mouthful of saliva at this moment, with a hint of anxiety in their expressions.

As for the Wuji Star Palace, a group of people were even more frightened and pale.

Fang Caijun Xiaoyao's sword was swept towards the Wuji Star Palace camp.

After a sword, most of the people directly turned into dust, scattered between the heavens and the earth.

How terrifying it was, it made the scalp tingle and the hair stand on end!

Even those False Gods and True God powerhouses who survived by chance would feel a sense of danger in the face of this sword.

"Terror, it's terrible, who is this person?" Mo Fan's face was still pale.

Just now, he has a feeling of going to the gate of hell for a while.

Mo Fan was almost annihilated in this sword glow.

If not in the end, the star villain in his body released a group of star shields to protect his body.

At this moment, Mo Fan is afraid that it has already turned into dust.

Looking around for a week, Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently: "This son of the gods is here to kill the ten major sinners. Are you ready to go to Huangquan?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words made the golden-horned and silver-horned masters look ugly, and there was a faint gleam in their eyes.

Just when the King of the Golden Horn was about to speak, saying that Jun Xiaoyao was beyond his own power.

Ancestor Dongxuan and others appeared.

Two saints, one quasi-sage!

Such a lineup, not to mention invincible in the lower world, can at least sweep the Quartet.

For the lower realm, even if it is only a quasi-sage, it is possible to influence the situation of the battle, not to mention the appearance of two saints, one quasi-sage.

"That's great..." Sect Master Xuantian, Deputy Sect Master and the others turned red with excitement.

The hearts of the two masters of the sin clan completely sank.

In the same mood as them, there is the Promise Star Palace.

Mo Fan's expression is hard to see.

Over the past year, he has risen completely, and the journey has been smooth. To be honest, he is indeed a little floating.

Not to mention the arrogance of the lower realm, even some arrogance of the immortal realm, Mo Fan does not pay much attention to it.

But Jun Xiaoyao, just a sword, made Mo Fan realize the fear of death. Yunhai Novel Network.yunhaixs.

He felt that even if he had a star villain, he probably couldn't be Jun Xiaoyao's opponent.

"Golden Horns, Silver Horns, and Wuji Star Palace, none of them will be left!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was indifferent and indifferent, but it had an iron-blooded killing intent.

For these sinners, Jun Xiaoyao has no mercy.

Kill when kill!

And the Wuji Star Palace, helping Zhou to abuse, is the driving force of this catastrophe, and Jun Xiaoyao will naturally not let it go.

"Yes, follow the orders of the Lord God Son!"

The three ancestors of Dongxuan all shot.

Two saints, one quasi-sage, is enough to turn the tide of battle completely.

"All disciples of the Xuantian Sect, cooperate with the Lord Shangjun's family to completely kill the sinners!" The Xuantian Sect Master shouted loudly.

"Yes!" The cultivators of Xuan Tianzong, with high morale, began to counterattack.

Jun Xiaoyao also made a move, holding the Panhuang Years Sword, a strong power of time permeates.

Not to mention the monks of the same level, even the masters of Hedao, Nirvana, Tongtian, and even Shenhuo will have a sense of fear in the face of Jun Xiaoyao's sword glow.

Slaughtering the Immortal Sword Blessing the Emperor Pan Huang's Years Sword, and superimposing the powerful power of Jun Xiaoyao itself.

Nirvana masters can easily be killed.

Even an expert in the Heaven-penetrating Realm and Divine Fire Realm will be severely injured and dying.

Jun Xiaoyao is like entering a realm of no one, killing all directions.

Yi Yu and Su Ziqiong also took action, and they were both ruthless and decisive.

At this time, everyone in the Wuji Star Palace panicked and began to retreat.

In fact, they didn't need to mix in, but one mistake turned into eternal hatred, and now it's too late to regret it.

Wuji Xinggong did not expect that the Huanggu Jun family of Xianyu would come so soon.

Just as Mo Fan was about to retreat, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

"Liu Qianqian...she, how is this possible?" Mo Fan's mind was buzzing.

Didn't he torture Liu Qianqian to be inhuman?

The more miserable Liu Qianqian was, the happier he was.

But what about now?

Liu Qianqian is not only good, but also seems to have a higher cultivation level than before.

Moreover, she is also fighting beside Jun Xiaoyao, looking at Jun Xiaoyao's eyes with deep admiration, obsession, and longing.

"Damn, it's all the god son of the Jun family, he must have saved Liu Qianqian, hateful!" Mo Fan's temples were beating with blue veins, and his expression was hideous.

Liu Qianqian can be described as his obsession.

The more miserable she is, the more accessible Mo Fan's thoughts are.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao rescued Liu Qianqian, which undoubtedly aroused Mo Fan's anger completely.

"If there is a chance, I must let this god son of the Jun family regret saving Liu Qianqian." Mo Fan thought coldly, and he also began to retreat.

Mo Fan is not stupid, he knows that now, it is impossible for him to defeat Jun Xiaoyao.

Unless he can get the treasure of the star palace in memory.

At this time, Liu Qianqian also noticed Mo Fan who was about to leave, her beautiful eyes burst into anger, and she let out an angry coquettish shout: "Mo Fan, don't run away, you bastard!"

"Huh?" Jun Xiaoyao turned his eyes and saw Mo Fan.

When Mo Fan saw this, he even sacrificed a piece of talisman paper and stuck it on his body, and then he turned into a silver light and escaped.

"Is it him?" Jun Xiaoyao was ready to shoot.

At this time, a group of experts from the Wuji Star Palace surrounded them.

Mo Fan is the core of the Wuji Star Palace, and there is no room for loss.

"The mantra's arm is a chariot." Jun Xiaoyao held the Panhuang Years Sword, and the sword's edge oscillated, and the masters of the Wuji Star Palace all turned into the dust of the years.

"Yi Yu, arrest him." Jun Xiaoyao said through a voice transmission.

"Yes!" Yi Yu retreated, burning the real fire of the sun all over his body, turning into a blazing flame, chasing after Mo Fan.