Chapter 2: The King of the World

Just as Jun Nitian suppressed the seventeen masters in the field with his own aura, everyone almost didn't even dare to breathe. Seeing that the battle to eliminate demons was about to end before the battle, a sudden scream of sadness came from the river, like a wolf dog barking at the top of the moonlit night, but it was a hundred times more sharp and unpleasant than that.

Senior brother─!!

The roar was shrill and terrifying, and the listeners were moved. Only Jun Nitian maintained the calmness of the thousands of mysterious ice on his face and murmured to himself: I didn't expect that Bai Yun had all his plans for his life, but after his death, his junior brother would shed tears of sincerity for him. He knew about it in the spring, so he should be relieved.

Xiao Shiqing heard this remark and thought: Bai Yun’s junior brother, doesn’t that mean that this person’s identity is...

There is no need to verify the doubts in my heart. The big puff water has exploded on the river surface, and followed a figure like a cannonball to shoot at Jun Nitian on the Yan Luo Boat.

Jun Ni Tian! You actually killed my senior brother, I and you are endless!

Jun Nitian said coldly: I really surprised me. You, a famously selfish old dog, are you even so sad and angry about the death of others. Is it because you two brothers have a deep friendship or something that is unspeakable?

Canggou's whole body exuded a slight black aura, his eyes were red, and his thin claws seemed to be the god of death, and he was ruthless and accurate to take Jun Nitian's eyes.

I'll give my senior brother my orders!

Jun Nitian said: Just because of you, you don’t have that qualification yet

It was calm and hustled to raise a single palm, and then the back was first condensed into a thick barrier of true energy. The peerless magic knife was still as moving as a mountain, but the six success forces had made it difficult for Canggou to step beyond the line. The latter made an unwilling scream, and his body was folded in the air, and his claws changed like meteors. As long as any claw at the middle and upper level was a danger of breaking the chest and back.

Jun Nitian seemed to not take Cang Gou's solemn claws seriously at all, and shook his head and said coldly: If you weren't severely injured by Brother Zilong first, you might have had ten moves under my hands, but if you want to kill you now, I can do three moves...

There was no momentum to speak, but what Jun Nitian said seemed to be the established will of God that no one could disobey!

Even when Cang Gou, who was eager to revenge, could not help but feel cold when he heard these words, his momentum dropped by three points.

Jun Nitian's eyes were like a torch, and his eyes were staring at Cang Gou coldly. The latter suddenly felt a coldness rise from his heart. Then Jun Nitian waved his right palm, and a black sword energy suddenly exploded. The sharp sword was as powerful as a tornado to clean up the weeds, and it broke into the claws effortlessly.

Canggou screamed strangely, Heifutuchan used his full strength, and the black air surged as if it had become a thick fortress, blocking between himself and Jun Nitian.

However, Jun Nitian's magic sword power seemed to be the will of heaven that could not be disobeyed, and was not blocked by any tangible force. With just a moment of change of thought, Cang Gou had already hit the black fog. The latter had blood all over his body and staggered back. Not to mention that he had the power to fight again, even saving his life would be a problem.

Jun Nitian smiled coldly, his smile seemed to be the God of Death that appeared in the mirror

In view of your affection for your senior brother, it is my greatest compassion...

Keep people under your command!

The white silk satin was about to add a sword to defeat the enemy, and it spread across the space with a wonderful wave curve. The ups and downs seemed to be set up in the water. The power of the magic sword passed through it and was weakened by differentiation. The expected killing attack became meaningless.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jun Nitian's mouth

Are you finally willing to take action?

Xiaosiqing's sleeves waved, leading the continuous ribbon to remove the remaining knife power of indigestion. She understood that if she wanted to kill Jun Nitian today, she needed the power of everyone in the gathering venue. Whether it was evil demons and heretics, or underground forces with unknown intentions, if everyone could not work together, they would only be able to defeat the world's number one master one by one.

Jun Nitian is really terrible!

The rookie of the Zhongshu Mansion, Xiao Zhuge and Jia Ling, learned from the Zhiru and Confucius in the use of strategies. He was the first among the people to understand the intention of laughing poetry. He immediately shouted: The Taoist master will disappear, and the battle will be gone today! Everyone!

Jun Nitian suddenly laughed at the sky, his laughter filled with fierce and wild arrogance

That’s right! You all go together, maybe there’s a little bit of vitality!

Jun Tianjiao didn't say a word, but suddenly snatched the first person to attack Jun Nitian in front of everyone. The red and slender figure really crossed the river like a phoenix spreading its wings. The phoenix dance whip changed from quiet to sudden movement, and the offensive accumulated into a series of overwhelming power in an instant. The shadow of the whip in the sky condensed in one place in the flying snake, breaking through Jun Nitian's protective air wall and taking the latter's throat!

Jun Nitian's face was expressionless, as if the one who was attacking him with a killing move was not his biological daughter, but a stranger whom he knew. His palms slowly closed, Jun Tianjiao suddenly found that his body seemed to be hard to be squeezed into the iceberg, and his eyes were not free to contact the former. Jun Tianjiao suddenly disappeared. It was the empty space where his whole body and soul were almost exhausted, belonging to the completely pure and silent space, as if Jun Nitian's gaze was not staring at him, but penetrated his body, all the way to the other side of the distant universe.

The feeling of emptiness that was being drained in an instant made Jun Tianjiao almost vomit on the spot, but the masters fought for a moment, how could they allow Jun Tianjiao to have another mutant?

What's more, her enemy is the number one master in the world!

Jun Nitian's eyes flashed wildly, and he still wondered if he would kill his biological daughter?

Long Bufei had already descended from the latter's left side like a flying general. It turned out that he had been paying attention to whether Jun Tianjiao would lose to the hand of Emperor Yan?

Hurry up for rescue!

A strange light flashed in Jun Nitian and Xiao Shiqing's eyes at the same time. For Long Bufei's impulsive attack, the person involved did not have much association. He only knew that Jun Tianjiao could not be hurt. His body had already reacted first, and he slapped his left palm in the air, spreading out a virtual force like a white cloud covering the sun.

── Turn your hands into a rain of clouds! Natural enemy Long Bufei's unique skill in becoming famous

Jun Nitian sneered, the magic sword fired again, and the evil force field filled three feet of space. Long Bufei was shocked to find that he suddenly lost his understanding of time, and the world seemed to have slowed down. Any simple action would have to pay a hundred times more mental strength than before. The Liuyun Feng Palm could no longer maintain its original smoothness and continuousness.

This is the peerless magic sword! The crooked magic sky!!

Xiao Shiqing's voice came from behind, giving Long Bufei the spirit to cheer up, and with a long roar, his right palm rolled down like a wave of water, and the righteous spirit rolled out, filling the gap in time and space, and the discomfort that had been tightly wrapped around his body like mud was gone. Long Bufei laughed and launched a counterattack.

Jun Nitian said happily instead of anger: OK! If you can’t even break this little gadget, how can you be qualified to be a rival to Mr. Jun?

Jun Nitian finally admitted Long Bufei's strength, and became more interested in fighting with the latter. The cloak bulged behind him and suddenly shouted wildly. The magic swords with both hands slashed out like thousands of troops. The murderous aura seemed endless. The person who responded to the move seemed to be transferred to the Shura battlefield, and it seemed like he was in a vast desperate situation, and felt a sense of vain and despair.

The endless power of the same peerless magic sword is three times more powerful than the third in the world when he uses it in Jun Nitian's hands.

Long Bufei was shocked to realize that Jun Nitian's martial arts had reached the best state of no trace, and the surrounding environment could produce various incredible changes according to his intentions. Fighting with such an enemy with the magical power of creation was as if he was an enemy of heaven and earth, and he could not win no matter what he said!

Long Bufei is known as the first master of the new generation of righteousness. His achievements are definitely not a false reputation. Although he is in the killing and knife net, he is still in danger. He uses his real combat to sharpen the reflex nerves that have been hammered and chained, and uses his body to attract the will to move with the flow. The energy flow is as natural as thousands of rivers entering the sea. The evil sky illusion created by Jun Nitian is shattered and can no longer cause any shaking to his mind.

Jun Tianjiao also regrouped at this time and fought back. When his jade finger raised, three cold fingers broke out of the air, which was a jade-breaking method that ignored his own body!

Jun Nitian snorted coldly, slashed in the air with a palm, and his demonic energy was erratic. Jun Tianjiao suddenly found that the finger force he made was like a rock sinking into the sea and never returned. It seemed like he had entered the end of the space, and it was difficult to make any progress.

The strong move returns without attacking, and the air change is a fatal moment, but Long Bufei, who was participating in the battle, would not sit still and watch the ending happen. The ordinary flesh palm seemed to turn into an invincible magic weapon blade, and the rich light cut into Wutao Ba's mind, clearly declared his determination to be unfair to the heavens.

A trace of indescribable smile spilled out from the corner of Jun Nitian's mouth, ignoring Long Bufei's clever palm, the demonic energy flowed like a waterfall, and it was purely induced by the energy, and forced Long Bufei to fight him head-on.

bump!

The strength of the skill is very different. Long Bufei's male body shook. Although he had done his best, he was still slashed by Jun Nitian's palm as if he was aware of his future. The rest of the body swept Jun Tianjiao down the ship equally, but was this to reduce an enemy?

Or do you hope the other party will retreat when it comes to difficulties?

Only the person involved knows the answer

In the first round with Jun Nitian, she returned home in a desperate situation, but Xiao Shiqing was not surprised by this result. She faced the world's number one person head-on. Even though she had already created various favorable situations, she was still mentally prepared for someone to suffer casualties. Long Bufei and Jun Tianjiao, the vanguards, were defeated without any injuries, which was beyond her expectations.

Let the little girl come to learn the master’s tricks!

Xiao Shiqing shouted with a sweet shout, and he actually led the way to attack Jun Nitian. His clothes were flying, his jade hand waved, and his body was flying smoothly like a swan spreading over the lake. The jade command welcomed him, and his rippling energy was like a wave of autumn water, covering Jun Nitian's big hole, as if there were and nothing.

Jun Nitian smiled and said: OK! It’s worthy of being Xiaowentian’s personal rumor, “Wuxiang Hunyuan Qi” is already 70% high!

Although he talked and laughed, from Jun Nitian's eyes, it can be seen that this invincible master in the world was completely careless. Facing the direct magical skill of the Taoist first person, he even made his fighting spirit craze. A pair of giant palms opened and closed into the momentum of heaven and earth, as if the omnipresent demonic energy condensed into the barrier, guiding the foreign enemy from depression to death

The bright mirror of Xiaosiqing grasped success or failure in an instant, and her delicate body that was unbearable to the wind turned around. The immortal spirit of the Taoist realm was fueled by the fire, and the infinite attacks in the limited space were transformed. It even simulated the combined attack of dozens of masters with one person's power, constantly surrounding the heavens and all directions.

Xiao Shiqing's attack surprised everyone, and also revealed her strength not under Long Bufei. Unexpectedly, the seemingly weak and delicate girl actually had such high martial arts!

If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have been a leader who broke the prison with a woman.

Jun Nitian sneered, and his palm was a simple and unchanged launch. The moment he came into contact with Xiaosiqing's offensive, it suddenly shattered, and a business-filled glass dot was burst, filling every inch of space between me. The skill of change had reached a stunning level.

Xiao Shiqing felt that the light suddenly shines before her eyes, and then Jun Nitian's whole body seemed to disappear in front of her eyes. No matter how fierce the attack she launched was, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and the shadow fell without a trace, and she could not enter.

Xiao Shiqing was shocked to find that Jun Nitian was like an endless and bottomless deep pool!

No matter how hard they try to fill the gap, it will be futile

A fist with black air suddenly exploded from the empty space in front of Xiaoshiqing. The force of the fist brought the power of shocking the world and crying ghosts. Before it hit, the fist wind had already blown her clothes and skirts floated backwards. If this punch was solid, it would be a tragic ending of the vanishing jade.

When Xiao Shiqing's eyes suddenly shot out, colorful green light suddenly shot out, as if there was a strange and inexplicable aura that was about to emerge from her body. However, such a change was fleeting, because Master Channian and Bodhier Maitreya took action at the same time, blocking the attack for her.

Amitabha, donor, please do not commit another murder

The first time the martial arts masters who symbolize the authentic Buddhist traditions joined forces to fight the enemy, it was unexpectedly tacit understanding. The Net of Destruction of the Faces. With the fearless courage of Buddhism, the evil spirits of the world are all over the world, and the inclusive transformation of the destruction of the king's destiny sword energy is removed. Maitreya holds a lamp stick and freely weaves layers of Buddha realm. There is empty appearance, no empty appearance, quietness and emptiness. With one's own nature, it creates three thousand worlds, giving the king's destiny mentality, the double threat to the king's destiny mentality.

A strange light appeared in Jun Nitian's eyes, and he smiled at Maitreya and said: The young monk is young, but his Buddhist martial arts are sophisticated!

Jun Nitian and his pair of crystal magic hands flew, as if the intermittent demonic energy that blocked the space was overflowing, and in an instant, they blocked Maitreya's thirty-three sticks!

The momentum that dominates the world suppresses the Buddhist Zen meaning of Maitreya and Chan Nian to disappear.

Pang!

Zen Nian Dai Maitreya took Jun Nitian's palm, but was shocked by Wutao's demonic energy, and his whole arm was so painful that it hanged softly on the side. This right hand was temporarily deprived!

Uncle Master──!

Maitreya exclaimed, Zen heart was lost, and she could no longer maintain the state of emptiness and brightness of the three thousand great thousand. If he had not been rescued in time, he might have died young.

The Taoist urged the Taoist sword energy to break the sky, cut out the sword waves in the void, and the unpredictable things were extremely varied, covering the sky and covering the sky.

The essence of Taoism lies in tranquility and inaction, and the Taoist ranks in Wugong Academy. One of the four masters of monks, Taoism and secularity. The martial arts cultivation is naturally profound in three flavors. Each sword stance seems to be harmless, but the sword energy is feminine and soft, and it cannot enter without any gap. As long as you reveal a little gap in the sky, you will suffer an irreparable blow.

Jun Nitian raised a lonely and cold smile on his lips, his eyebrows and eyes were full of murderous intent. Suddenly, his body turned, and the sword energy of Taoist Shede fell on the demon body without fail. The latter did not expect that he would succeed so easily. He was shocked, but he was shocked to find that his sword energy was like raindrops falling on the steel plate and rebounded. The three words "Hell" passed by, and the bitter sword energy that scraped people's bone marrow had shattered all his consciousness.

Taoist priest─!!

The shrill screams still echoed in everyone's ears. The Taoist Shede's body was thrown away like a kite with a broken string and splashed! It sank into the river, and there was no possibility of floating on its own.

Fierce battle has come to this point, and the prison has broken down. The first time the dead appeared on one side

Among the crowd, the state of mind was kept in a relatively calm state like a poetic feeling. Jia Ling and Du Qingshan were so shocked that they discovered a fact that they could be scattered.

Jun Nitian's feet were like nails, and they had never moved a single step from beginning to end!

Next, who will die?

Jun Nitian Junwei's cold face showed no expression of joy, anger, sorrow and joy, but his murderous aura rolled towards everyone like a thousand huge waves, as if a giant who would never be knocked down, said lightly