Chapter 1263 Beat up Qing Xuanzi
The faces of the powerful leaders belonging to the Western Region Alliance were a little ugly. They had united before to get rid of Liu Jun.
Now it seems that it is not certain who will get rid of whom.
Da Luomen lost half of his disciples and the leader died in battle.
Shaolin in the Western Regions also suffered heavy casualties, and other forces were not much better.
The Kunlun Sect is even worse. The entire sect only has about 5,000 people, plus some outside disciples who do odd jobs.
In the end, I went to the dungeon, half of them died, and more than a dozen elders were killed. Even the leader was scared out of his wits.
Now the Supreme Elder is tied with Liu Jun again. If Liu Jun leaves here today, who can control him?
Not to mention anything else, as long as Liu Jun lets out a word, he will say that every person in the Western Region Alliance is counted as one, and as long as his strength is lower than him, he will kill every one he sees.
Except for the Supreme Elder level, no one dares to go out.
"Sword Spirit, come out." Xuan Qingzi threw the long sword in his hand into the sky and quickly performed a few sword techniques.
The cyan long sword was suspended in the air, spinning, and streams of cyan light gathered together to form a cyan ferocious beast four or five meters tall.
Liu Jun looked surprised. This guy has no martial ethics. Other people's sword spirits are very small, and some of them are as tall as humans.
And what about this? I don’t know if the club of a mace is so big.
"Hmph, boy, after killing so many of my Kunlun disciples, I will definitely kill everyone around you to pay homage to these murdered Kunlun disciples." Xuan Qingzi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he commanded the sword spirit to pounce. Xiang Liujun.
"Then I will kill you first, and then I will kill the Kunlun sect!" Liu Jun shouted angrily, dark red dragon scales emerged, one sword after another, as if he was not tired, he struck out dozens of swords in the blink of an eye. .
The sword spirit, who was so fierce just now, was knocked back by Liu Jun.
"Kill the people around me? It's a shame for you," Liu Jun cursed and struck hard.
"Roar"
The roar of the dragon echoed through the sky, and a shadow a hundred times larger than the sword spirit appeared behind Liu Jun.
If anyone has seen the portrait of Zulong, they will be surprised to find that this shadow is Zulong!
Hearing this dragon roar, Xuan Qingzi was suddenly startled. Especially when he looked up and saw this phantom, his heart froze.
“Kill!” Liu Jun roared, unleashing all his domineering power. The ancestral dragon phantom also followed Liu Jun’s movements and swatted it down with a claw.
With a loud "bang", the sword spirit was instantly blown away, and Xuan Qingzi was also knocked out by the violent impact, like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground hard.
Xuan Qingzi spit out a mouthful of blood and struggled to get up, clutching his chest. His hair was disheveled and his clothes were ragged. He looked very embarrassed.
"Give you a while, you may be able to grow to the point where I can't do anything about it, but when I met you today,..." Before Xuan Qingzi could finish his words, Liu Jun appeared in front of him and punched him. down.
Xuan Qingzi didn't expect Liu Jun's attack to come so suddenly. He still wanted to accumulate energy for a big move.
With a "bang", Liu Jun's fist came into close contact with Xuan Qingzi's face.
Xuan Qingzi is indeed the Supreme Elder of the Kunlun Sect, and his ability to withstand attacks is much better than others.
After giving Liu Jun a hard blow, he was just a little dizzy and didn't even bleed.
"Oh, my head is made of iron. Unfortunately, I am an iron worker." Liu Jun grinned and punched Xuan Qingzi one after another. In the blink of an eye, dozens of punches hit Xuan Qingzi's head.
This move made everyone around him look stupid. He rubbed his eyes several times to see if he was dazzled or hallucinating.
Xuan Qingzi is a big figure in the spiritual world, and he was beaten and suppressed like this, and he still had no power to fight back?
If the beating continues like this, Xuan Qingzi's head will be blown off, and it will only be a short time.
But with so many people, no one dared to say anything.
Xuan Qingzi was beaten so badly, who is stronger than him? Even if he is stronger, are he sure he can beat Liu Jun?
Moreover, Liu Jun is obviously a very vindictive person. It would be terrible if he offended him this time and was targeted by him.
Of course, the world will never lack those who are not afraid of trouble.
"Amitabha, benefactor, if you have mercy on others, why bother killing them?" Master Miaoqing appeared behind Xuan Qingzi and wanted to take Xuan Qingzi away. The corner of Liu Jun's mouth raised. "Another bald donkey. I don't understand. You shout for mercy every day and put yourself on the moral high ground. If someone kills your family, will you follow?" People say, put down the butcher’s knife and become a Buddha immediately?”
"Anita Buddha, donor, you are confused. Force is not the only way to solve the problem," Master Miaoqing said unhurriedly.
"But it is indeed the fastest way." Liu Jun did not hesitate at all, and struck Xuan Qingzi's neck with his sword.
Master Miaoqing frowned slightly, grabbed Xuan Qingzi's collar and threw it to the side.
Unexpectedly, Liu Jun’s target was not Xuan Qingzi at all, but him.
The moment Master Miaoqing threw Xuan Qingzi aside, Liu Jun's Dark Sword changed direction and went straight to Master Miaoqing's neck.
"Good Sword" Master Miaoqing moved his feet and retreated quickly.
With a "swish", the cold light passed over Master Miaoqing's sleeve, a neat cut appeared, and Master Miaoqing's sleeve fell to the ground.
“Oh my god, Master Miaoqing was also beaten back”
“It’s so strong, it’s too strong. I beat Xuan Qingzi and beat Master Miaoqing, let alone The younger generation, even if you include the older generation, they have no rivals."
Everyone looked at this scene on the court with shocked faces. You must know that Liu Jun's actual age is older than most of them. They are all young, but they have strength comparable to that of the older generation, which makes them surprised and a little envious at the same time.
"Amitabha, since you are so stubborn, I will use Buddhism to save you." Master Miaoqing's face suddenly turned dark when he saw his sleeves.
If he had not dodged this sword, his neck would have suffered the same fate as this sleeve.
Liu Jun looked disdainful, "Bald Donkey, you know how to fight back? Isn't it time to persuade people to put down the butcher knife? You know how to fight back when your life is in danger, so why should you stop others? You are so hypocritical. "
Master Miaoqing did not pay attention to Liu Jun, but closed his eyes slightly and muttered something quickly.
Is Liu Jun the kind of person who foolishly waits for others to recite incantations to amplify his moves? Obviously not.
The moment Master Miaoqing recited the incantation, Liu Jun took action. A sword full of murderous intent slashed towards Master Miaoqing with a gust of cold wind.
Just when everyone thought that Master Miaoqing would be killed by this sword, a golden Buddha light fell from the sky, and at the same time, dense Buddhist inscriptions appeared around Master Miaoqing.
These Buddhist inscriptions are not decorations, but truly useful ones.
I saw that these Buddhist inscriptions were like dog skin plaster, sticking to the sword of the Underworld Sword in the blink of an eye.
As soon as these Buddhist inscriptions were glued on, Liu Jun felt that the Hades Sword in his hand was much heavier, as if he was not wielding the Hades Sword, but a stone weighing ten thousand kilograms.
"It's not like there is no strength of ten thousand kilograms." Liu Jun gritted his teeth, swung the Dark Sword with all his strength, and raised it upwards.
With a loud "boom", the Buddha's light and the Mingjian collided fiercely.
Countless sand and dust flew up, blocking everyone's sight, making it impossible for everyone to see clearly the situation of the two people in the sand.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere" Master Miaoqing sat cross-legged, as if Liu Jun did not exist.
"Nawuhe Luo Da Na Duo Luo Ye Ye. Na Wu A Si Ye..." A long string of scriptures that Liu Jun did not understand came out of Master Miaoqing's mouth. This sentence Speed, just like Gatling.
Liu Jun roared angrily, and swung the Underworld Sword again, drawing a line of cold light in the air. The momentum was like a rainbow, and the surrounding space was broken, showing the power of this sword.
"Du" Master Miaoqing suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes widened, like a glaring King Kong.
In an instant, time seemed to have stopped. Liu Jun remained motionless as he wielded the sword, while Master Miaoqing was motionless. Even the surrounding sand and dust were suspended in the air.
“Cut!” After being quiet for who knows how long, a loud shout suddenly sounded.
Master Miaoqing hurriedly dodged and showed a shocked expression, "You can actually come back from the Buddha's world!"
"Come back, uncle, I didn't go at all!" Liu Jun struck with his sword again.
“Didn’t go? You are a demon!” Master Miaoqing’s eyes widened.
In his eyes, Buddha saves all sentient beings but does not want to save demons. If Liu Jun is not saved, he must be a demon.
(End of this chapter)