Prehistoric: Twelve Golden Immortals At The Beginning Of The Game

Chapter 56

The entrance when Jun Ao entered was already collapsed at this time.

And the small world of blood is in the void somewhere in the human domain, perhaps at this time, it has also been destroyed.

Luhou and Xuexi looked at Jun Ao’s eyes, becoming more and more frightened.

Seeing that Jun Ao’s gaze fell on him, Xue Xi quickly trembled:

“Senior Jun Ao, you have already done what you ordered.”

“Please, let me make a living.”

Jun Ao’s eyes were indifferent:

“Tu Shushan, why didn’t you think of letting them live when they harmed the souls?”

Blood Creek, speechless.

The elders of the blood demon sect around him saw that the situation was not good, and after exchanging their eyes, they gritted their teeth and turned directly into several blood lights and swept them in all directions.

“run!”

Jun Ao looked at the blood stream blankly, and the blood stream had wanted to run, but under the gaze of Jun Ao’s eyes, he really didn’t have the courage to take that step.

At the next moment, Jun Ao’s sword spirit rose up, slashing to all directions.

The elders of the Ascension Realm of the Blood Demon Sect who swept all over the place exploded in the air and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The gods are all destroyed.

Xuexi’s face was bloodless, his knees were soft, and he knelt down and trembled:

“Senior Jun Ao, Xia Xia is willing to be a cow and horse for Senior, and only ask Senior to spare my life.”

“late.”

As Jun Ao said, turning to leave, Xuexi trembled and roared, turning into a bloody light to escape into the distance.

The next moment, the blood burst suddenly,

With the death of Blood Creek, the Blood Demon Sect, one of the six ways of demons in the human realm,

Went out.

Jun Ao looked at Lu Hou, and before Jun Ao could speak, Lu Hou spoke first:

“Senior Jun Ao, our ancestors and teachers have reconciled, and I hope that seniors can see their two elders in the face of their elders, and can help them.”

“Don’t hurt the harmony between the Chunyang line and the Xuantian line because of some trivial things.”

Lu Hou understood that begging for mercy might not be useful.

Only by moving out of the two ancestors, can it be possible to control the fierce young sword repairer in front of him.

The dozens of Ascension Realm Sword Repairmen behind Lu Hou also disagree. They really don’t think that the young Sword Repair Association in front of them broke the peace that the two bloodlines had finally established for the sake of the case of Baihe.

Jun Ao looked at Lu Hou blankly, and said coldly:

“Sect Master Chunyang?”

Lu Hou smiled:

“Exactly, Senior Jun Ao…”

Jun Ao said coldly:

“Stop it yourself.”

“Huh?” Lu Hou smiled stiffly on his face, his mouth twitched slightly:

“Senior, what do you mean?”

Jun Ao looked at him indifferently:

“To this day, you still don’t think you have done something wrong, millions of lives, little things, haha…”

Lu Hou’s mouth twitched:

“Senior, stay on the front line for everything. If Senior is not satisfied, we can talk about it.”

“There is nothing that cannot be discussed,”

Jun Ao said coldly:

“Do it yourself, or I will do it for you.”

“Choose one yourself.”

Lu Hou’s face gradually became gloomy:

“Senior is really going to break the relationship between you and me for some mortals?”

Jun Ao glanced at him obliquely after holding his hands together:

“My Xuantian family, what does it have to do with you?”

“Do you think too much of yourself, too much of Pure Sun Sect?”

As soon as this remark came out, not only Luhou, but the expressions of dozens of Ascended Sword Repairmen behind him changed.

This is naked humiliation!

Jian Xiu is always strong, not to mention the pure Yang Jian Xiu who has always been aloof, how can he stand such humiliation,

Some grumpy sword repairers clenched their sword hilts on the spot, wanting to die with the young man who uttered wild words.

Lu Hou wanted to say something, but he listened to Jun Ao coldly:

“Three breaths, stop by yourself, or I can stop for you.”

After speaking, Jun Ao began to count:

“three.”

“Niang Xipi, I really think I’m no one in the Pure Sun Sect!” A bearded sword repairman roared and rushed out with his sword:

“Boy, let me see how good you are, dare to be so arrogant!”

Before the words fell, a sword light flashed, and the head of the bearded sword repairer flew directly.

Blood surges like a column!

Spike!

Dozens of Ascension Realm Sword Repairmen were startled at first, and then roared:

“Sect Master, you just watched my Pure Sun Sect be so humiliated!”

“Sect Master! Call the ancestors!”

“I don’t believe it, he is Xuantian, he can really behave like this!”

The corners of Lu Hou’s mouth twitched slightly, he stared at Jun Ao, and said solemnly:

“Senior, there really is no way out?”

Jun Ao expressionless:

“two.”

Lu Hou smiled grimly:

“Well, this is what you forced me,”

Before he finished speaking, a golden sword order suddenly appeared in Lu Hou’s hand. Lu Hou held the broken sword order abruptly and roared:

“Call the ancestor!”

boom!

Golden light soared into the sky, and a golden gate slowly emerged. A Pure Sun Sect Swordsman passed through the golden gate, hovering over the heads of the crowd, condescendingly, and said in a deep voice:

“Who dares to deceive me Pure Sun Sect!”

Jun looked indifferently:

“one.”

As soon as the voice fell, a sword aura flew out of Jun Ao’s sleeves and plunged directly into Luhou’s eyebrows.

Pouch!

Lu Hou’s eyes widened, and before he could speak, he was cut off from his vitality.

In mid-air, the Pure Sun Palace Heavenly Wonderland sword repairman roared:

“presumptuous!”

Before the words were over, the flying sword of the Pure Yang Palace Heavenly Wonderland Sword Repair was unsheathed from the waist, turning into a sword light, and cutting Jun Ao straight.

Jun Ao didn’t move, letting the flying sword sink into his eyebrows.

The sword repair of the Pure Yang Palace was startled first, and then burst out laughing:

“Little Fairyland Sword Repair, how dare to take my pure Yang Feijian physically!”

“I really don’t know whether to call you arrogant or stupid, even in the Profound Wonderland…”

Speaking of this, the pure Yang Temple sword repair voice stopped abruptly.

The smile on his face disappeared, replaced by horror and horror.

Because, the pure Yang Feijian that should have penetrated Jun Ao’s forehead and slashed his body and soul, has gone into the sea like a clay cow, without a trace.

Not only that, but Jun Ao’s face didn’t have the slightest difference in color.

As if it was just a wisp of breeze blowing on your face.

The sword repairman of the Palace of Pure Yang glared his eyes and trembled:

“This, this is impossible!”

“You, who are you!”

Jun Ao expressionless:

“The three disciples of Xuan Tianmen, Jian Xiu Junao.”

Pure Yang Palace Jianxiu’s face turned pale, and the elders of Pure Yang Palace who were also frightened below trembled:

“Patriarch, this monk killed the Sect Master, it is simply lawless and does not put our pure Yang line in his eyes!”

Jian Xiu’s face turned blue and red, and he was even more angry than when he first came, and he screamed:

“Bastard stuff!”

Dozens of elders looked at Jun Ao, and the head of them shouted angrily:

“Yes, it’s a muddy thing! I don’t know how Xuantian taught…”

Before he finished his words, the sword repairman of the Pure Yang Palace rushed to the elder and slapped it out:

“I said you bastard!”

Snapped!

This slap used all of the Heavenly Wonderland cultivation base, and directly shot the head of the elder burst, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

The elders of the Pure Sun Sect all around were dumbfounded.

Jianxiu’s face turned blue and white, and he pointed at the group of elders, both hands trembling.

Step forward directly, one person slapped over, slapped and cursed at the same time:

“waste!”

“waste!”

“All waste!”

“People in the Xuantian family dare to provoke, and dare to call ancestors!”

“I call you head!”

“You want my Pure Sun Palace to be cut off, right?”