"war--!"

Jun Zhan shouted loudly, his whole body was filled with blood and his long beards flew, and his aura was amazing.

He has now broken through to the great perfection of the Lingtai realm. He is only one step away from breaking into the realm of the Tao and embarking on his supreme path. He is already the top group of people in Kunlun!

In such a short period of time, even if it is used to use the large amount of resources sent by Su Han, it is still very difficult to get to this point.

After all, after decades of oppression, the potential is almost exhausted, and now it is naturally amazing to accumulate strength.

Even the ancestors who were before the last two years ago, not many people could reach this point. After all, the limit of the masters that the secular world can bear is the realm of the spiritual platform.

When you reach the realm of the Tao, you can enter the world of the Three Thousand Daomen Gate and continue to improve, break through all the way, until the realm of the Immortal Dao, the roots and bones transform, and you will reach the minimum standard for entering the heavenly court.

Now, Su Han is about to continue this path intact!

The Jun family's boxing technique is very mysterious. It controls the boxing force as you wish, penetrates the body, and is as violent as a dragon.

Jun Zhan and the third elder both have reached the highest level in Kunlun. They have cooperated for many years and have a tacit understanding. The two of them take action at the same time and head towards a tall man.

"Cang--!"

With a loud bang, the air waves rolled, causing yellow sand to fly all over the sky.

“So strong!”

The third elder stepped back more than ten steps, frowned and shouted, "This sword technique is really domineering, be careful!"

In front of him, the man in purple robe held a knife in both hands and slashed in the air. He was extremely powerful and forced to repel Jun Zhan and the other two.

"That's Shura Mad Sword!"

Not far away, Yaqi shouted with a serious face, "In the past, no one could defeat the Chicha martial arts world. One hand of swordsmanship was shocking, and he was already a strong man who found his own way and entered the realm of Hedao with one foot!"

It is a small step higher than Jun fighting them.

When Su Han heard this, he wanted to come over to help, and he could not let the two old men have any trouble.

"Su Han! You're busy with your own!" Jun Zhan shouted, and his aura rolled in like a tide, "We two can handle it!"

"Not bad! So what about the half-step realm of Taoism?" The third elder of the Jun family laughed, clenched his fists, and his joints clattered, "Look at how I broke your knife!"

Upon hearing this, Su Han also laughed: "Okay! Grandpa, it depends on you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another body was broken. Su Han moved his body and immediately absorbed the residual soul. He watched as he could avoid any accidents.

He also knew that Jun Zhan and the others were sure to be sure.

"Cang--!"

The sword light was like a rainbow, and it instantly split a crack on the ground. The Shura Mad Sword was indeed domineering, and wherever the long sword went, there was a murderous intent.

"die!"

The man in purple robe laughed wildly, and his dark eyes were filled with death. "No one can ever take my three swords, you can't do it either!"

He held the knife in both hands and slashed it hard. The violent sword light directly pointed at the third elder of the Jun family.

"Look at the fist!"

The third elder of the Jun family did not want to retreat at all. He roared, raised his fists suddenly and punched out more than a dozen punches in succession. The punch light of each punch hit the knife light. In just a moment, it triggered a series of explosions.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Two terrifying mysterious auras collided together, shaking the earth!

"Brother!" the third elder shouted.

"Here you come!"

On the other side, Jun Zhan had already taken the opportunity to spare the Shura Mad Sword, and his fist, which was also violent, was smashed away as if tirelessly.

Shura Mad Sword turned around to resist, and a fierce fist wind came from behind him again.

"Two to one, don't say we bully you."

Jun Zhan sneered and punched the third elder at the same time, and the Shura Mad Sword could only fight against one person.

"Bang!"

Shura's crazy sword flew backwards, and his feet turned into two deep gullies on the ground, almost sinking into his knees.

There was still no emotional change on his face. After all, this was just a walking corpse, just a tool.

"Clam!"

The long sword was like a horse, still waving, releasing one terrible sword aura after another, fighting fiercely with Jun Zhan’s fist lights.

This battlefield is full of yellow sand.

It covers the sky and the sun, making people feel so angry that they are so shocked.

The masters from thousands of years ago and the current masters would not be able to see them if they were not in this situation.

"It's so incredible." Yaqi couldn't help but sigh. People of his contemporaries were now standing opposite each other. Even if they had to use love, they could not have thought of such a scene at that time.

"One generation should be stronger than the other. Only in the world of martial arts can we develop for a long time. We were all wrong before, too short-sighted, and it was not until now that we suddenly realized,"

Yaqi glanced at Su Han, who was struggling to harvest the remnant souls not far away, "Although the price paid is a bit high, fortunately, with him, this is a blessing in the world of martial arts! Fortunately!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Fierce battles continued, and the mysterious energy scattered violently, causing layers of air waves to roll.

Jun Zhan and the third elders cooperated very well, attacking and defending each other, and relaxing each other. Even if they were behind the Shura Mad Sword in their realm, they still did not have any disadvantages.

Two pairs of iron fists are enough to shock the world!

"You can't let Su Han underestimate us two old men." The third elder's muscles were tangled, not like an old man, but more like a young man full of energy!

"Kill!" The two of them shouted in unison, and used the combined attack move again, directly breaking the Shura Mad Sword and the sword together!

"Su Han!"

Jun Zhan roared.

Su Han turned around and saw that he was surprised and solved!

Even if the realm is a little worse, so what?

He stepped on his feet, like a dragonfly, and was as fast as the wind. He instantly arrived at the fallen Shura Kuangdao. Seeing that he was still struggling to get up, he stepped on it: "My grandfather won't let you get up."

"Click!"

His chest shattered, and a remnant soul broke out of the shell. Su Han took the opportunity to swallow it into the copper coin ring.

From then on, there is no Shura Mad Sword in this world.

Fierce battles were taking place everywhere in the entire battlefield.

Faced with these walking zombies, everyone is trying to find ways to exert their strongest strength. At the same time, this is also an opportunity to hone, an opportunity to examine the unique skills of each sect and polish their own unique skills.

"Click clang clang!"

In the distance, two Long Family Guns sparked, and the red tassel spear head was extremely bright.

The three members of the Long family joined forces to fight against the crane-haired man who thought he was also holding a spear.

"I have met my ancestors." The elder of the Long family was still respectful. "Today, my three grandparents and grandchildren showed our ancestors the current Long family spear. Thanks to our ancestors' breaking of the territory, we have the current status of our Long family. This Long family spear will definitely be perfected in the times, continuously improved and carried forward!"

The three of them raised their guns at the same time, with extraordinary momentum and even the space trembled.

"The gun starts, fight!"
Chapter completed!