Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 288 False Realm and Illusion
Wu Zuoshi's body was already covered with scars, and Jun Yu's sword had almost pierced his chest many times, but his expression was not afraid at all, but a little more fanatical.

"Blood, blood."

"Come on, kill me."

His eyes slowly turned blood red, his body's true energy soared, and within three feet of him, everything turned into nothingness in an instant.

Baili Dongjun said in a low voice: "This should be the peak of the Great Happy Realm. Did he get hurt on purpose just now?"

"It's the Blood Demon Kungfu." Yueyao whispered, "It's a forbidden technique of the Beiyu Kingdom. I didn't expect Wu Zuoshi to secretly practice this evil martial art."

"A gentleman has nine thoughts: see Simming, listen to Sicong, look warm, look respectful, and speak loyal..." Junyu turned a deaf ear to it, chanting his gentleman's words while waving a sword.

"Your sword is too slow!" Wuzuoshi stretched out his right hand, grabbed Buranchen with his fleshy body, then took a step forward, and knocked Junyu to the ground with his palm.

Junyu lay down on the ground, muttering in her mouth: "I still have things to respect, questions to ask, anger to think about, and seeing to think about justice..."

Wu Zuo Shi picked up the Bu Ran Chen, lifted it up and pressed it against Jun Yu's neck: "Is this your Jun Zi Sword?"

Baili Dongjun took a step forward, took out his long knife, and was ready to swipe forward at any moment.

Yue Yao whispered: "Be careful, he has lost his mind now, and he will kill Junyu anytime."

Junyu sighed: "A gentleman kneeling on the ground is really indecent, and an evil man holds a sword, how can he be stained with dust?"

"Go to hell!" Wuzuo dropped a sword.

Baili Dongjun raised his saber and swiped out in an instant.

But it was too late.

Baili Dongjun suddenly stopped with a knife.

The plum blossom needle in Yueyao's hand did not throw out after all.

Because Junyu stood up suddenly, held down the hilt of Buranchen's sword with his right hand, and swung a fist with his left hand, sending Wuzuoshi's punch flying.

"When a gentleman is angry, the feudal lords will fear, and if a gentleman hides, the world will be safe." Junyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You have angered a gentleman."

"It hurts so much!" Wu Zuo Shi stood up and shouted angrily.

The true energy in his body rose again and again.

Jun Yu put Bu Ranchen on the ground, stretched out her right hand and raised it lightly: "What's so majestic, it's just a big deal, and I'm a big deal too."

The strong wind that blew from Wuzuoshi was blowing back again.

A real battle of realms.

"Okay, it's too boring to end too soon." Wu Zuoshi clenched his fists, his muscles swelled, his joints crackled, and he grew taller in an instant. The soil under his feet had already With some traces of burning, he has taken another step beyond Da Xiaoyao.

"Is this the half-step fugue that Master said?" Baili Dongjun murmured.According to the master, if he travels the rivers and lakes and encounters such an opponent, the best choice is to turn around and run away.

"Half-step fugue, okay, then I will take this half-step too." Junyu's gray robe flew up, and the dust was still on the ground, but the sword energy was surging like a tide, even if Baili Dongjun and the others stood far away. As he spoke, he could also feel the pain of the sword qi cutting his skin.

Finally, there was more surprise in Wuzuoshi's eyes: "You can do it anyway!"

"Hahahahaha, I'm a big brother in the school, and I'm the closest person in this world to Mr. Junyu." With a flick of his long sleeves, the awe-inspiring aura suddenly dissipated, and he became that somewhat scruffy, somewhat A middle-aged scholar who is dissolute but full of gentleman's wisdom.

Wu Zuo narrowed his eyes slightly: "What are you going to do?"

"It's just a half-step in the false realm, why should I kill you with all my strength." Jun Yu said proudly, "If you want to show the realm, then I will fall."

Junyu paused on her toes, and then changed from the usual happy state to the free state.But Ke Ta shook his head, and finally murmured: "Not enough, not enough." Then he paused on his toes, and the domineering sword energy was really gone.

Baili Dongjun frowned and said, "Brother, this is a direct fall into the Vajra Mortal Realm."

Yueyao shook her head and said, "Is it a bit exaggerated, Wu Zuo envoy is the most powerful one among the four great envoys even if the blood demon skill is not accomplished."

"I'll kill you in a mortal realm." Jun Yu lifted the sword, his eyes were full of calm, "How?"

"You will regret making this decision." Wu Zuoshi jumped up, his hands were flying, and a gust of wind blew, and there seemed to be thousands of ghosts crying in the wind.

Junyu suddenly kept going, but suddenly danced the sword on the spot.

"Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] miles.

If the wind breaks down, it will still be able to shake the water.

When the world sees my constant special tone, they all sneer when they hear what I say.

Xuan's father is still afraid of future generations, but his husband is not young. "

Wu Zuoshi has already flied in front of Junyu, and the zhenqi in his palm has reached its peak. Even if Junyu is a golden arhat, he has the confidence to smash it with one palm, let alone a vajra mortal state who is just arrogant.

"Master, I really want to get to know your poetic friend." Junyu held out a sword, "How can a person have such lofty sentiments, but also have a beautiful and picturesque writing style?"

A sword is handed out.

All things are silent.

This is the simplest sword Baili Dongjun has ever seen. There are no dazzling techniques, nor surging sword energy.

With a wave of Junyu's long sleeves, Buranchen flew far away and retreated into Baili Dongjun's scabbard.

Baili Dongjun watched Buranchen go into the sheath, still feeling the awe-inspiring sword intent.This sword is really wonderful, wonderful, extremely wonderful!He took out the wine jug on his waist and raised his head to take a sip.

Yueyao frowned slightly, looked into the distance and said slowly: "Wuzuoshi, dead."

Qing'er's hand holding the whip trembled slightly: "It should be."

Jun Yu lightly patted Wuzuo envoy who was standing there blankly on the head, and slapped his whole body on the ground: "You are quite capable in this false realm, but unfortunately, you can't scare me. I haven't made a move for a long time, My swordsmanship is still the same as before, the best in the world." He shrugged and walked forward suddenly.

"Brother, where are you going?" Baili Dongjun asked loudly.

"I promised Master, I will help you on the way, and you should go on your own for the rest of the way. In the vast world, there are still so many girls who haven't seen me before, so I'm going to meet them." Junyu turned her back Looking at them, he waved his hands from a distance, "This trip has no end, and we will never see each other in the future, you two, cherish it."

"Didn't senior brother say that he would go north and see the thousands of miles of wasteland and the ten thousand feet of iceberg?" Baili Dongjun asked.

"That's right, let's go together." Junyu turned around and walked back suddenly.

Baili Dongjun glanced at Yueyao, and Yueyao also stared at him with wide eyes, looking at each other.

(End of this chapter)