The beginning of Tianlong is second to Murong Fu

Chapter 373 Demons

Yanmen Pass.

Center of the battlefield.

"Young man, the old man still said the same thing, as long as you are willing to surrender to me and submit to the Longevity Gate, you can live today, otherwise, no one will be able to save you."

The head of Changshengmen looked at Xiao Jun, and said indifferently, with a condescending look.It seems that killing Xiao Jun is like finding something out of a pocket for him.

"Do you know who is the person who dies the most in the world? It is a self-righteous person like you. I used to pursue to be the number one in the world, but it is different now, because I am no longer a self-righteous person. I only know , I practice martial arts to protect people who are important to me. I want to try and see whether you will die today or I will die!"

Xiao Jun stared at the master of the Longevity Sect, and said expressionlessly, with a hint of determination in his voice.

"Persistence! If that's the case, I will help you!"

The head of the Changshengmen Sect snorted a bit, and said sharply.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Jun rushed out like lightning, and rushed directly to the head of the Longevity Sect. The blood knife in his hand swung round, and slashed at the head of the Longevity Sect. All brought a ripple.

The master of Changshengmen let out a cold snort, and hurriedly backed away. Although he thought highly of himself, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy.

However, Xiao Jun's movement skills are not ordinary. Following the retreat of the sect master of Changshengmen, he chased up like a shadow, and the blood knife still slashed at the waist of the sect master of Changshengmen!
The sect master of the Longevity Sect who retreated snorted again, suddenly stretched out his right hand, gathered his true energy, and actually directly sucked up several weapons of different lengths on the ground, and raised his hand, and saw those weapons screaming. Shooting at Xiao Jun!
Facing the sudden attack, Xiao Jun's forward steps paused slightly, his body spun rapidly, and the blood knife swung out continuously, blocking all the weapons, and then rushed out again!
But this time, his goal is no longer the master of the Longevity Sect, but Jinghong!

Jinghong, who was seriously injured, was witnessing the powerful duel in front of him, but he didn't expect Xiao Jun to attack him suddenly, and before he could hesitate, he hurriedly backed away with all his strength!
But Xiao Jun's speed was too fast, and it was unexpected enough, it was too late for Jinghong to dodge completely!

His real goal was originally Jinghong!
At the moment when the blood knife was about to directly pierce Jinghong's chest, a sword suddenly appeared, pointing directly at Xiao Jun's left temple!Faster than lightning!It's here in a flash!
Xiao Jun gritted his teeth, had no choice but to give up, and drew back the blood knife, blocking the sword that pierced his temple.

But at this moment, Xiao Jun's chest suddenly felt a piercing pain, and then he couldn't help but quickly backed away, staggering, and managed to stabilize his figure, but then a big mouthful of blood gushed out .

Just when Xiao Jun gave up attacking Jinghong and blocked the sword of the sect master of Changshengmen, Jinghong took the opportunity to hit Xiao Jun's chest with all his strength.

Xiao Jun knelt on the ground with one knee, leaning on the blood knife stuck in the ground with his right hand, slowly raised his head, looked at Jinghong, his face had no trace of blood, and unexpectedly turned into the exact same expression as Jinghong.

"I'll give you another chance!"

The head of Changshengmen took two steps forward, stood back to the position just now, looked at Xiao Jun, and said coldly.There seems to be a hint of showing off between the words, as if everything is under control.

"No need! I told you my answer that day in the woods. Anyone who offends me will be killed without mercy!"

Xiao Jun's hoarse voice sounded again, and then he stood up tremblingly again, his body was slightly arched, his right hand was holding the blood knife tightly, and he stared fiercely at the two people in front of him.

"Since that's the case, then the old man will not show mercy!"

The head of the Longevity Sect snorted coldly and said loudly.

"Make a move!"

Xiao Jun gritted his teeth tightly, raised the blood knife, put it across his chest, and made a defensive posture. Although his chest seemed to have exploded, less than [-]% of the true energy in his body could only be condensed.

But he didn't retreat.

Suddenly, the master of the Longevity Sect started violently, and rushed towards Xiao Jun quickly, at an astonishing speed that he could go back and forth twice in the blink of an eye!
The moment the sect master of Changshengmen rushed to Xiao Jun, he slapped Xiao Jun directly in the face!He didn't even look at the blood knife in Xiao Jun's hand, as if he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Xiao Jun let out a roar, exhausted all the strength in his body, swung the blood knife out, and slashed directly at the chest of the sect master of Changshengmen!

He didn't hide!
Even if his blood knife can hit the chest of the master of the Longevity Gate, his face will also be hit!
This is a style of play that hurts both sides!

Everything is as fast as lightning!
The head of the Changsheng Gate withdrew his palm in desperation, leaned back quickly, kicked out like lightning, and kicked directly at Xiao Jun's lower abdomen!

At this moment, a long sword suddenly stabbed out from the slanted stab, and directly pierced into Xiao Jun's chest!

Immediately afterwards, the kick of the sect master of Changsheng Sect also kicked firmly on Xiao Jun's lower abdomen!
A muffled groan came, accompanied by a burst of blood arrows, Xiao Jun's body was already flying backwards like a kite with a broken string, and then hit the ground heavily, falling into the river of blood In the sea of ​​corpses.

There was no more movement.

That sword came from Jinghong's hand.

The sect master of the Longevity Sect and the leader of the blood clan who worked together, looking around the world, how many people can face it alone and remain invincible?
No.

The sect master of Changshengmen turned his head to look at Jinghong. Although he couldn't see the change of expression on his face, there was a hint of disdain and complaint.

"Don't look at me like that, you helped me once just now, this time it's even! I don't want to owe you!"

Jinghong snorted coldly, looked at the head of the Longevity Sect and said, although he was already unable to stand firmly, he was still barely holding on.

He had almost used up all his strength in the sword just now, and that sword made his injury worse.

If it is still a time when the Longevity Sect and the Blood Race are at odds, the Sect Master of the Longevity Sect can easily kill him.

The sect master of Changshengmen just wanted to say something, but then suddenly turned his head to look in the direction where Xiao Jun fell just now, and froze on the spot.

Jinghong frowned, hesitated, and also turned his head to look over.

In the sea of ​​corpses in the blood river, a trembling figure stood up from the ground again, like a demon from hell.

Xiao Jun!

He is not dead yet.

The battle isn't over yet.

But at this time, Xiao Jun no longer looked like a person at all, but turned into a black shadow.Black runes were covered all over his body, beating and tearing through the gray cloth monk robe, turning him into a black shadow, even the blood knife was dyed black.

And in the black shadow, a pair of bloody and fiery eyes are extremely eye-catching, as if burning a ball of anger that can never be extinguished, it can burn everything up.

(End of this chapter)