Chapter 1260 Beating Qing Xuanzi

The big bosses belonging to the Western Region Alliance all looked a little bad on their faces. They had joined forces before and wanted to besides Liu Jun.

Now it seems that it is not certain who gets rid of whom.

Da Luomon 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 was even worse. The entire sect had only about 5,000 people, and this required some external disciples who did odd jobs.

As a result, I went to the dungeon and not only half of them died, but more than a dozen elders were killed, and even the head was scared to death.

Now the Supreme Elder has 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 speaks, he will say that there are people from the Western Regions Alliance, and as long as they are less powerful than him, they will kill each one.

Then no one dares to go out except the Supreme Elder.

"Sword Spirit, come out." Xuan Qingzi threw the long sword in his hand into the sky and quickly pinched several sword techniques.

The blue long sword floated in the air, rotating drippingly, and blue lights gathered together to form a blue beast four or five meters tall.

Liu Jun looked surprised. This special cat is not about martial ethics. Other people's sword spirits are all very small, and some are as tall as others.

And what about this? I don’t know if the mace is so big.

"Hmph, boy, kill so many Kunlun disciples. I must kill everyone around you to pay tribute to these murdered Kunlun disciples." A trace of murderous intent flashed in Xuan Qingzi's eyes, and he directed the sword spirit to pounce on Liu Jun.

"Then I will chop you first and then go to the Kunlun Sect to slaughter!" Liu Jun shouted angrily, and dark red dragon scales appeared, one sword after another, as if he was not tired, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of swords were chopped out.

The extremely fierce sword spirit just now was slashed back by Liu Jun.

"Kill the people around me? I'll give you a face." Liu Jun cursed and slashed hard.

"roar"

The sound of dragon roars echoed around, and a phantom that was hundreds of times larger than the sword spirit appeared behind Liu Jun.

If someone has seen the portrait of Zulong, he will be surprised to find that this phantom is Zulong!

When Xuan Qingzi heard this dragon roar, he was shocked, especially when he looked up and saw this phantom, his heart was cold.

"Kill!" Liu Jun roared angrily, and all his domineering power was exerted. The Ancestral Dragon Phantom also slapped with Liu Jun's movements.

With a loud "boom", the sword spirit was instantly dispersed, and Xuan Qingzi was also flew out by this violent impact, like a kite with a broken string, smashing hard to the ground.

Xuan Qingzi spit out a mouthful of blood, struggled to get up, covering her chest, her hair was loose, and her clothes were tattered, and she 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 meet you today, I will..." Before Xuan Qingzi finished speaking, Liu Jun appeared in front of him and punched him.

Xuan Qingzi never expected Liu Jun's attack to come so suddenly, and he wanted to accumulate strength to accumulate a big move.

With a "bang", Liu Jun's fist had an intimate contact with Xuan Qingzi's face.

Xuan Qingzi is not a loss as the Supreme Elder of Kunlun Sect, and his ability to resist strikes is much stronger than that of others.

After hitting Liu Jun for a moment, he was just a little dizzy and didn't even get blood.

"Hehe, it's a bad thing to hit the head, it's a pity that I'm a slayer." Liu Jun grinned, punched and punched, and in an instant, dozens of punches hit Xuan Qingzi's head.

This action made everyone around him look at the fool. He rubbed his eyes several times to see if he was dazzled or had hallucinations.

Xuan Qingzi is a master of the cultivation world. He is so overwhelmed and beaten up, and he still has no power to fight back?

If he continues to fight like this, Xuan Qingzi will be beaten to the head, which is only a short time.

But there are so many people who dare to say anything.

Xuan Qingzi was beaten so badly. Who is stronger than him? Even if he is a little stronger, he is confident that he can beat Liu Jun?

Moreover, Liu Jun is obviously a very revengeful person. If he offended him this time and was targeted by him, it would be a tragic thing.

Of course, there is never a shortage of those who are not afraid of things in this world.

"Amitabha, donor, forgive others if you want to forgive me, why kill me?" Master Miaoqing appeared behind Xuan Qingzi and wanted to take Xuan Qingzi away.

Liu Jun's lips raised, "Another bald donkey, I don't understand. You shout every day that you can forgive others and put yourself on the moral high ground. If someone chops down your family, will you say to others, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground?"

"Anita Buddha, donor, you are attached to the face. Force is not the only way to solve the problem," Master Miaoqing said slowly.

"But it is indeed the fastest way." Liu Jun did not hesitate at all and slashed at Xuan Qingzi's neck with a 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 headed straight to Master Miaoqing's neck.

"Good Sword" Master Miaoqing's feet moved and quickly retreated.

With a "swish", a cold light flashed across Master Miaoqing's sleeves, and a neat cut appeared, and Master Miaoqing's sleeves fell to the ground.

"My God, Master Miaoqing was also defeated."

"It's so strong. I'm pressing Xuan Qingzi to fight, and then pressing Master Miaoqing to fight. Not to mention the younger generation, even if the older generation is added, there will be no opponent."

Everyone looked at the scene on the field with shock. You know, Liu Jun's actual age is younger than most of them, but he has the strength to be comparable to the older generation of strong men, which surprised them and was a little envious.

"Amitabha, since you are so obsessed with it, I will use Buddhism to save you." Master Miaoqing's face turned black when he saw his sleeves.

If he hadn't avoided this sword, his neck would probably end up like this sleeve.

Liu Jun showed disdain, "Bald donkey, do you know how to fight back? Isn't it time to persuade people to put down their butcher knife? You know how to fight back when facing life danger, why should you stop others? It's really hypocritical."

Master Miaoqing ignored Liu Jun, but closed his eyes slightly and quickly muttered something in his mouth.

Is Liu Jun the kind of master who is stupid enough to wait for others to chant the spell and use the ultimate move? Obviously not.

The moment Master Miaoqing chanted the mantra, Liu Jun took action, and a sword full of murderous intent shook him towards Master Miaoqing with a 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 scriptures appeared around Master Miaoqing.

These Buddhist scriptures are not decorations, but truly useful existences.

I saw these Buddhist articles like dog skin plaster, and in the blink of an eye it stuck to the sword of the Nether Sword.

As soon as these Buddhist scriptures were stuck, Liu Jun felt that the dark sword in his hand was much heavier, as if he was not waving the dark sword, but a stone weighing ten thousand pounds.

"The power of ten thousand pounds is not without it." Liu Jun gritted his teeth, waved the Nether Sword with all his strength, and picked it up.

With a loud "boom", the Buddha's light and the Nether Sword collided fiercely.

Countless sand and dust flew up, blocking everyone's gaze and making it impossible for everyone to see the situation of the two people in the sand and dust.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere." Master Miaoqing sat cross-legged, as if Liu Jun did not exist.

"Namo Drahnadoya, Namo Aya..." A large string of scriptures that Liu Jun could not understand came out of Master Miaoqing's mouth, and his speech was as fast as Gatlin.

Liu Jun shouted angrily, and the Nether Sword waved again, drawing a cold light in the air, with a rainbow of momentum, and the space around him broke, which shows the power of this sword.

"Du" Master Miaoqing suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes widened, like a glaring Vajra.

In an instant, time seemed to have stopped. Liu Jun kept his sword swinging posture and Master Miaoqing was still motionless. Even the surrounding sand and dust were suspended in the air.

"Kill!" After being quiet for unknown periods, a loud shout suddenly rang out.

Master Miaoqing hurriedly dodged, and at the same time showed a shocked expression, "You can actually come back from the Buddha's world!"

"You uncle, I didn't go at all!" Liu Jun slashed with another sword.

"Didn't go? You're a demon!" Master Miaoqing's eyes widened.

In his eyes, Buddha saved all sentient beings, but he was unwilling to save the demon. If Liu Jun was not saved, he must be a demon.
Chapter completed!