Mr. Yuan suddenly appeared and always emphasized that he was friends with Jun Changxiao. The purpose was to put him in opposition to the upright people of the famous family.

The effect is good.

The bosses of various sects have already raised doubts.

Jun Changxiao could naturally see Mr. Yuan's intentions, so he was very angry now.

I, the Eternal Sect, really don’t want to get involved in the matter between the Demon Emperor Sect and the famous decent sect, but this kind of behavior of forcibly dragging people into the water is really annoying!

Mr. Yuan obviously didn't realize that his petty thoughts had offended Jun Changxiao, and he said with a smile: "Yuan will always remember what Sect Leader Jun said, and will never forget it."

"Yeah?"

Jun Changxiao looked gloomy.

Back then in the Purple Bamboo Forest, because there was a master hiding in the dark, he was forced not to take action. Today, even though there are four martial saints here, the idea of ​​​​taking action to torture the opponent is getting stronger!

Mainly because what he said was too harsh.

"Master Yuan."

Jun Changxiao said coldly: "I'm just here to make soy sauce. If you insist on dragging me into trouble, well, we will be enemies from now on."

"cut."

Ao Huanyu and others sneered.

In their opinion, Jun Changxiao has probably hooked up with the Demon Emperor Sect, and every word he speaks now and every expression he expresses are acting!

"Master Jun."

Mr. Yuan said seriously: "Since we can't be friends, we can't be enemies."

"Then use your fucking method to fuck me!"

"Hoo ho!"

Suddenly, a heavy force suddenly appeared in the sky, and the power of dragons and elephants gathered together, and then they violently pressed down on Young Master Yuan.

When the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is unfolded, dozens of dragon elephants shine brightly, instantly making the world lose its color!

The faces of all the noodle bosses all changed with surprise!

They have never seen this kind of desolate momentum that seems to come from the endless starry sky!

"Arrogant!"

A Martial Saint standing in front of Mr. Yuan waved his hand coldly, and the mighty demonic energy roared out, and gathered in the sky to form a fist rising into the sky, blasting towards the dragon-elephant force that was pressing down!

"Kakaka!"

The power gathered by the powerful demon cultivators at the Martial Saint level ruthlessly tore apart the feeling of space, and the mind-grabbing evil spirit filled the air crazily, making the warriors of all sects pale in horror.

"Boom——————"

At this moment, a deafening sound of explosions was heard, and the Martial Saint level demon cultivator who took action suddenly fell down the mountain like a cannonball.

The whole process happened in the midst of lightning and flint. The other three martial saints had not recovered yet. They only felt the pressure of the demonic energy in the sky, forcing them to subconsciously retreat in different directions.

In this way, Mr. Yuan had no protection, and could only watch helplessly as the power of the dragon and elephant suppressed him, and finally said in horror: "No..."

"Boom!"

The terrifying power pressed hard on the top of Yinghui Mountain, and the whole mountain was shaking violently and showing varying degrees of rupture.

The warriors from various sects gradually stabilized their bodies, the expressions on their faces changed again and again, and they exclaimed in their hearts: "What kind of martial arts is this? It's so terrifying!"

Without enough time to think about it, they all looked up.

Higher up, suspended proudly was a purple-haired man with his entire body exposed, wearing only red underwear.

That's right.

It is the Purple Demon King.

When Jun Changxiao took action, he had already arrived. After receiving the order, he quickly stripped off his clothes and forced back the four martial saints who were hindering the dragon elephant's power.

The big guys from all the sects were collectively confused!

The aura of this purple-haired man was even weirder than the four demon cultivators just now, and he scared all the opponents back when he appeared. His strength must be extraordinary!

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

The three Martial Saint Demon Cultivators steadied their bodies and looked at the Purple Demon King with deep fear in their eyes.

As for the Martial Saint who tried to break the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm, but was knocked down by a palm, his whole body seemed to be falling apart and he was lying in a deep pit at the foot of the mountain.

Even the powerful Earth characters in the plane battlefield can't withstand the attack of the Purple Demon King, let alone him.

have to say.

Sect Master Jun is very foresighted.

Seeing Mr. Yuan appear with four powerful thugs, he realized that something was going to happen, so he contacted the strong men of the sect in advance to come, otherwise this guy would definitely not be able to pretend smoothly.

"tread."

Walking to the edge of the deep pit suppressed by the power of the dragon elephant, Jun Changxiao turned into a big hand and grabbed Mr. Yuan who was lying inside, and then pulled him in front of him.

"Deputy Sect Master!"

The three martial saints are about to rush over.

The Purple Demon King fell down and blocked their path, saying: "Whoever moves will die."

These five simple words express the arrogance, arrogance and domineering power vividly. He is worthy of being the Daohua Kun from the upper world, and he is worthy of being the master of the eternal sect’s mourning hall!

Although the three martial saints wanted to rescue the deputy sect master, they could only stand there with difficulty as they felt the vicious energy released from the Purple Demon King that was stronger than their own demonic energy.

"Boy."

Jun Changxiao restrained Mr. Yuan with his big spiritual hands, and said in a cold voice: "When we were in Zizhulin, you challenged my bottom line. I thought that when we first met, I didn't know you the same way. I never thought of seeing you again now. Instead,

If you get worse, if I don't beat you, how can you be worthy of the heaven and the earth?"

"Wow!"

Mr. Yuan vomited a mouthful of blood and turned extremely pale.

With his cultivation reaching the peak of the Martial Emperor level, he was already covered in bruises and bruises even after he took on the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm.

Jun Changxiao had better show mercy, otherwise, with the full power of Dragon Elephant, even ten Young Master Yuan would not be enough to kill him.

certainly.

Judging from how embarrassed Mr. Yuan is now, he is indeed a man.

This is probably one of the reasons why Jun Changxiao took action. After all, how could there be someone more handsome than himself in this world?

Seeing Mr. Yuan, who claimed to be the deputy sect leader of the Demonic Emperor Sect, being seriously injured by a single move, the sect leader muttered in his heart, could it be that the Eternal Sect master and him are not the same group? Have we misunderstood?

"Listen to me!"

At this moment, Jun Changxiao turned his head, looked at the warriors from all the sects present, and said angrily: "I, the Eternal Sect, have no interest in participating in the matters between you!"

This sentence contains the power of swordsmanship, martial arts and the Five Elements, which directly penetrates into the hearts of everyone and makes them shudder.

"Sect Master Jun, he is so scary!" Looking at Jun Changxiao's angry back, Xi Jingxuan's eyes were filled with surprise, but she secretly said: "But... he is also very powerful!"

One sentence shocked everyone present, it was indeed very powerful and domineering!

"Plop!"

Jun Changxiao threw Young Master Yuan to the ground, then sat on the boulder and said calmly: "I am just here to watch the fun, please continue."

Although he beat up the deputy sect leader of the Demonic Emperor Sect to vent his anger, it was more of a statement to the sect bosses that he had nothing to do with him.

Now the attitude has been expressed.

Naturally, I can continue to be a melon-eater with peace of mind.

"Deputy Sect Master!"

Three martial saints flew over quickly. One of them picked up Mr. Yuan, then looked at each other and flew away in a tacit understanding.

They came softly and left softly, taking away only the wounded.

As for the Martial Saint who was bombarded at the foot of the mountain, he has also disappeared, leaving only a deep pit in the shape of a 'swastika'.

After the strong men from the Demon Emperor Sect left, the demonic energy that gathered on the top of the mountain gradually dissipated.

The elders of each sect breathed a sigh of relief.

According to the normal plot, Mr. Yuan brought four martial saints to kill him this time, and he must give lessons to the famous and upright sects.

As a result, he had to use his bad words to provoke Jun Changxiao, who remained neutral. Not only was he beaten, but he was also beaten so hard that he lay on the ground and couldn't stand up. The play could not continue, so it had to end hastily.

A typical example of not playing by the rules.

"Sect Master Jun!"

The kind-hearted old man cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much!"

Many sect leaders also bowed their hands in salute, their eyes shining with gratitude.
To be continued...