"run…"
Chun Junjian made a sound, and Zuo Yan immediately responded: "Okay!"
Then he took the Chunjun sword and ran away.
"I mean - run away, uncle!"
Chun Junjian was furious on the spot. Zuo Yan was so embarrassed by it. It was just a broken stone tablet, and he wanted it to run away? How can it be!
With a swish sound, it flew out of Zuo Yan's hand, and the sword blade directly hit Zuo Yan's face, causing half of Zuo Yan's cheek to become swollen.
"You don't deserve to fight with me!"
It hates that iron cannot be made into steel. Zuo Yan is so timid, so he is afraid of it. It really looks down upon him!
"Watch me cut through this broken stone tablet!"
The Pure Jun Sword erupted, with billions of swords shining brightly, and all the previous dullness disappeared. It was indeed not easy to break the stone monument, and the secret power flowing was very terrifying. However, if we want to completely suppress it, there is still a long way to go!
It charged forward, bursting out with even more terrifying power. The coercion revealed by the Heaven-Suppressing Monument was instantly broken by it!
The creatures in the burial ground were shocked. This sword was really too fierce. They were so frightened that they swallowed wildly, thinking how powerful they were. Their strength was all above the 20th level. However, they had no doubt that Chunjun If the sword wants their lives, it must be as simple as harvesting grass and mustard, it can be done without any effort!
There are many ancient character patterns engraved on the Tianzhen stele, all of which were carved by the burial owner himself. It is precisely because of these ancient character patterns that the Tianzhen stele is so terrifying!
At this moment, all the ancient character patterns on the Heaven-Suppressing Monument seemed to have come to life, and they all moved towards Chunjun Sword.
Each of these ancient character patterns carries infinite power and is extremely terrifying. After surrounding and attacking Chunjun Sword, they actually suppressed Chunjun Sword, covering up all the explosions from Chunjun Sword. Sword light.
The creatures in the burial ground couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.
"Crazy? Give me another crazy look!"
"You are so shameless. If you don't listen to the nice words and advice from me, you will have to seek your own death!"
They shouted loudly, feeling proud and proud. The more the battle with the Heaven-Suppressing Monument became more and more terrifying, no more rays of sword light burst out from the Pure Jun Sword, and they were all suppressed by the Heaven-Suppressing Monument.
"Brother, this has nothing to do with me. I told it a long time ago to stop it, but it didn't listen!"
Zuo Yan gave up on the spot and said to the creatures in the burial ground: "Just kill them, but don't kill me too!"
Chun Junjian was so angry when he heard what Zuo Yan said. Zuo Yan sold it before it was defeated? !
"Damn thing!"
It was furious, and even more terrifying power burst out, breaking the suppression of the Sky-Suppressing Monument. Billions of sword lights reflected the entire starry sky again, forcing the Sky-Suppressing Monument to retreat!
Then, it immediately flew to Zuo Yan's side, and the sword kept slapping Zuo Yan's face, turning Zuo Yan into a pig's head!
Selling teammates, this kind of behavior is too shameful. If it hadn't killed Zuo Yan to explain to his husband, it would have chopped Zuo Yan into pieces now!
"Brother Jian, you misunderstood me!"
Zuo Yan cried and said: "I didn't 'sell' you Brother Jian. The reason why I said that was to inspire Brother Jian to be stronger! This is a way to stimulate generals!"
"It's so exciting!"
Chunjun Jiancai didn't believe Zuo Yan's words, so he pointed the sword at Zuo Yan's face and slapped Zuo Yan again, and finally let Zuo Yan go.
"Go away, don't say a word to me! No, don't even give me a breath! If I hear your breathing, I will cut off all the flesh on your body with a sword. !”
Chun Junjian said fiercely to Zuo Yan.
Zuo Yan was frightened and quickly covered his mouth, not daring to say another word.
Moreover, he really stopped breathing, and he was really afraid that the Chunjun Sword would cut off all the flesh on his body with one strike.
After venting his anger, the Chunjun Sword went towards the Heaven-Suppressing Monument. This time, it was obviously different from the previous ones. Every ray of sword light carried more terrifying power!
Most of the ancient character patterns on the Tianzhen Monument were destroyed by it in less than a moment!
"ah?!"
"No!"
When those creatures in the burial ground saw this scene, their faces were frightened and turned pale. Is the Heaven-Suppressing Monument going to die?
But you must not do it!
Otherwise, they will also die together!
Uh-huh!
At this moment, a special fluctuation was heard from the Heaven-Suppressing Monument, and a hazy figure, with no discernible race, gender, or gender, appeared on the Heaven-Suppressing Monument.
"Give me some face and stop pursuing me. Making the matter bigger will not benefit anyone."
A low voice came from the hazy figure, and it could be judged from its voice that it was a male creature.
He is the ray of consciousness left by the burial master in the Tianzhen Monument.
Chunjun Sword said nothing, represented its attitude with actual actions, and killed directly towards the hazy figure.
The husband said that if he wants to take the drunk old man back, then he will definitely take the drunk old man back!
No one can stop it!
"Be bold!"
The hazy figure shouted, "You dare to attack me even with a weapon, are you crazy?!"
He stretched out his hand, and a shocking power suddenly gathered in his hand, and then he punched out this power!
In an instant, the entire starry sky was completely annihilated. He was so terrifying and his strength was unimaginable!
However, Chunjun Sword still forced his way out of it, still swaying its bright sword light as it slashed towards the hazy figure.
"how come!"
The hazy figure seemed not to have expected this, and his voice was full of surprise.
Only his consciousness remained in the Tianzhen Monument, and his combat power was really limited. In the bright light of the Pure Jun Sword, the hazy figure was completely wiped out!
At the same time, the entire Tianzhen Monument was chopped into pieces!
Those buried creatures were all frightened and trembling. Is a weapon so terrifying? Then how strong should Li Jiudao be?
"My Brother Jian is awesome!"
Zuo Yan cheered on the spot.
"Stop flattering and leave now!"
Chun Junjian took Zuo Yan away from here and pursued the drunken old man.
At the same time, inside the burial ground, the burial owner's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
"This is an extremely scary dark horse!"
He looked solemn. He really didn't expect Li Jiudao to be so terrifying. Even the weapon in his hand was terrifying to the extreme.
No wonder even the five major camps stopped all actions and did not dare to continue to deal with Li Jiudao.
He fell into deep thought, wondering whether he should continue to confront Li Jiudao.
"never mind."
Soon, he ended his contemplation, shook his head and said: "His strength is unknown. If he continues to fight, he might suffer a big loss. The five major camps have been eyeing the burial site with eager eyes. If the confrontation fails, the five major camps will definitely destroy the entire burial site. !”
Finally, he decided to give up on the drunken old man.
Thinking of this, he contacted the drunk old man, who had already arrived at the place he mentioned.
He said to the old man Zui: "Old Zui, just stay there with peace of mind. I have made many arrangements there, and nothing will happen to you if you stay there."
He didn't lie, that place had indeed been carefully arranged by him. Originally, he wanted the old man Zui to transfer from that place, completely get rid of Zuo Yan and Chun Junjian's pursuit, and let the old man Zui enter the burial ground.
But now, he has changed his mind.
He didn't dare to let the drunk old man be buried.
Chunjun Sword was too strong, and he felt that even after passing through that place, he could not get rid of Zuo Yan and Chunjun Sword. If the drunk old man was allowed to enter the burial ground, Zuo Yan and Chunjun Sword would most likely follow them.
Needless to say, Zuo Yan was just an insignificant role, and he didn't take it seriously at all.
Although the Chunjun Sword was powerful, it was just like that. He had no fear even if he reached the burial ground, and was confident that he could completely destroy the Chunjun Sword.
However, Zuo Yan and Chun Junjian came under Li Jiudao's orders. If Zuo Yan and Chun Junjian were to chase them to the burial ground, it would mean that they would have to collide with Li Jiudao.
Now he didn't want to collide with Li Jiudao, so he asked the drunken old man to stay in that place and prevented the drunken old man from entering the burial soil.
If the old man Zui can get rid of the pursuit of Zuo Yan and Chun Junjian in that place, that would be the best. If not, then let Zuo Yan and Chun Junjian take the old man away.
"OK!"
At this time, the drunk old man responded to the burial master and said: "Thank you to the burial master for helping me. I will remember this kindness in my heart. When this disaster is over, I will join the burial master and fight with the burial master wholeheartedly against the mysterious ancient temple!"
"Okay! I look forward to Zui Lao joining the funeral!"
The burial master responded.
The old man Zui ended his correspondence with the burial master and stayed in this place with peace of mind.
He could sense that there were many arrangements in this place, and the burial master did not lie to him. In addition, he himself covered up all the auras and traces. He believed that even if Li Jiudao chased him in person, it would be impossible to find him.
Therefore, he felt at ease.
He found a stone, sat on it, and produced some peanuts with a wave of his hand.
"Eating peanuts and drinking wine, the king of heaven and I are not as good as me!"
He was carrying a wine flask, taking a swig of wine, and humming a tune, feeling very comfortable.
The drunk old man himself was very powerful. He tried his best to cover up his aura and traces. In addition, with the numerous arrangements in this place acting as a barrier, it was indeed difficult to find him.
However, Zuo Yan was carrying the ancient soul mirror, and the ancient soul mirror's sensitivity to the drunken old man had never been interrupted.
Not long after, under the guidance of the ancient soul mirror, Zuo Yan and Chun Junjian arrived at this place!
"Old man, come out. You can't hide or escape. I hope you know better and follow me obediently. Don't ask for trouble!"
Outside this place, Zuo Yan shouted loudly.
However, he was then beaten, and Chun Junjian knocked him to the ground with one strike.
"You're right, don't say it again next time, leave it to me!"
Chun Junjian said.
Zuo Yan was so angry, he had never seen such a "cheap" sword!
Inside, the drunk old man was drinking wine comfortably. After the voices of Zuo Yan and Chun Junjian rang, he was suddenly startled and the wine bottle he was carrying almost fell to the ground!
"Can we still catch up with this?!"
His face was extremely gloomy, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He originally thought that everything would be fine, but who knew that Zuo Yan and Chun Junjian were chasing after him!
"Then fight!"
He stood up viciously.
